When the white jagged giant hand was closed, Ye Feiran's figure had already retreated, and she shot a flame of phoenix at the giant hand.
The corpse demon stopped too slowly, and the palm of his hand was directly burned to ashes by the fire of the phoenix.
"Ah ah ah..."
Seeing this, Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, one hand was broken, and the other palm was gone. She wanted to see how it would strike.
The next moment, the corpse demon crawled out of the ground, exuding an angry breath all over his body.
At the same time, it was filled with demonic energy, and the severed hand and severed palm actually grew out at the speed of the naked eye, but it needed demonic energy to maintain it.
Ye Feiran's eyes narrowed, and every attack carried the fire of the phoenix.
In this way, the corpse demon's limbs and head were broken once.
Although it has grown again, Ye Feiran can be sure that the weakness of the corpse demon is in the torso.
Next, her attack focuses on the torso.
A quarter of an hour later, the Qingyou Sword slashed the corpse demon's spine.
In the next second, the corpse demon let out a shrill scream, "Ah ah ah..."
It turns out that the weakness of the corpse is on the spine!
At the same time, the demonic energy devoured the corpse demon at the speed of the naked eye.
Although Ye Feiran was surprised, at the same time, she did not forget to let the ancient Mingfeng come out and let it act according to chance.
When the corpse demon was completely devoured and only a cloud of demonic energy remained, the ancient Mingfeng immediately spewed out a fire of Mingfeng at it.
"Ahhh..." Another unfamiliar scream sounded.
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, this is a monster, a monster attached to the bones.
When the screams of the monster disappeared, Ye Feiran, the ancient Mingfeng and Tsing Yi were teleported away again.
As soon as her feet landed, Ye Feiran looked around subconsciously, her eyes falling on the stone tablet beside her.
However, when she saw the numbers on the stone tablet, she looked surprised.
Ninety-three, why did it come to ninety-three all of a sudden?
"Tsing Yi, is this random?"
Tsing Yi also looked confused, "I don't know."
In fact, it also seriously suspects that it is a random transmission, otherwise how could it be possible to reach the ninety-third floor in a short period of time?
However, Ye Feiran didn't have time to think about it, because there was a young girl walking towards her in front of her.
When Ye Feiran saw the girl's face clearly, she was in a trance for a moment.
Just because the girl's facial features look exactly like hers, and there seems to be a voice around her telling her.
This girl is... the original owner of her body!
Ye Feiran clenched her hands subconsciously, and the girl walked in front of her.
The girl looked at Ye Feiran with a sarcastic smile on her face, "How does it feel to dove occupying a magpie's nest?"
Hearing this, Ye Feiran panicked and took a step back subconsciously.
No, she wasn't, she didn't occupy the magpie's nest.
At the same time, the mutated nine-leaf red branch hidden in the sleeve stabbed Ye Feiran fiercely.
A sharp stinging pain struck, and Ye Feiran's sanity became much clearer.
Yes, this is the Feng Yao Tower. She is breaking through the tower. Every tower is an illusion. The girl in front of her is transformed from something suppressed!
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran's eyes were stunned for a moment, and she held the Qingyou sword without hesitation and attacked the girl directly.
The girl didn't dodge, and continued to sneer, "Why, aren't you satisfied with the dove occupying the magpie's nest? Are you going to kill me now? Kill me, and you can occupy the magpie's nest openly, no one knows."
As soon as the voice fell, the Qingyou sword in Ye Feiran's hand had already slashed at the girl.
"boom!"
The Qingyou Sword directly split the girl in half.
The girl disappeared, replaced by a cloud of black air.
Before this mass of black air could speak, the ancient Mingfeng had already spewed the fire of the Mingfeng towards it.
In the blink of an eye, the fire of the Mingfeng burned it out, and it didn't even have time to let out a scream.
"Woman, this is a demon, don't think about it." The ancient Mingfeng reminded immediately, and there was a look of worry in the phoenix's eyes.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyes to look at Xianggu Mingfeng, her lips slightly hooked, "I know, otherwise I wouldn't have split it in half with one sword."
However, her heart was in chaos after all, and it took a little time to calm down.
Tsing Yi looked at Ye Feiran, and then looked around, with a puzzled look on her face.
The inner demon has been burned, but they have not been sent to other places. Could it be that this tower does not only suppress one inner demon?
However, seeing that Ye Feiran had closed her eyes, it didn't disturb her, but secretly alerted her to the situation around her.
After half an hour, Ye Feiran's troubled heart finally calmed down, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Just when Tsing Yi was about to remind her, they were teleported away again.
This time, they came to a house.
In the house, except for a stone tablet, there are only ten futons, which are very simple.
Ye Feiran took a quick look, and her eyes fell on the stone tablet. At first glance, there were no words on the stone tablet, and at the second glance, she saw the number one hundred.
Ye Feiran blinked, a look of disbelief appeared in her eyes.
No, they were actually teleported to the hundredth floor, which can almost be said to go straight to the top floor!
Ancient Mingfeng was surprised, and Tsing Yi was also surprised.
After being surprised, Ye Feiran began to look carefully at the hundredth floor, but unfortunately she didn't find anything.
Tsing Yi looked at Ye Feiran's back, and was very fortunate that he had followed, otherwise these humans would have left, where would it go to find tea, really crying without tears!
Ye Feiran looked at it several times and touched the whole house, but still found nothing.
At this moment, the space was distorted, and a figure appeared in front of them.
"Dye!"
"Master Emperor!"
This figure is none other than Ye Mulin.
Ye Feiran threw herself into the man's arms, smelling the familiar fresh smell on his body, and her whole body calmed down completely.
Ye Murin hugged Ye Feiran, her pretty sword eyebrows frowned slightly, what happened to Ran'er, right?
"Ran'er, you..."
"Mu Rin, you..."
As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Ye Murin reached out and rubbed Ye Feiran's head, her eyes softly said, "Ran'er, you speak first."
Ye Feiran nodded, and then asked directly, "Mu Rin, did you break through many towers by yourself?"
"Yeah!" Ye Mulin nodded, but did not mean to explain in detail.
Ye Feiran understood, so she didn't ask any further questions, but she did not forget to praise, "Our family Mu Rin is really powerful, and he almost succeeded in breaking through the tower by himself!"
"Our family's Ran'er is also very good, and went to the top floor before me." Ye Mulin smiled.
Ye Feiran: "..."
No, Lord Emperor Zun, aren't you embarrassed to say this compliment?
In addition to the people on the first four floors who broke into the tower together, she personally only broke through the two-story tower.
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Mulin, still speechless, this is typical as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
"Uh... Hizer and the others should be up soon, right?"
"Well, it should be soon, let's take a look at the test on the 100th floor." Ye Murin said.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran immediately told Ye Mulin about the previous situation.
Ye Mulin glanced at Ye Feiran strangely, then at the wall directly opposite, and frowned slightly, "Ran'er, look at the wall in front of you carefully."
Ye Feiran followed Ye Mulin's line of sight and saw only a snow-white wall.
"Is there something wrong with the walls?"
Ye Mulin did not answer Ye Feiran, but looked at the ancient Mingfeng and Qingyi, "Look at the wall in front of you too."
"There is nothing on the wall." The ancient Mingfeng who turned into a black bird and squatted on Ye Feiran's shoulder answered truthfully.
"The same!" Tsing Yi cherished the words like gold.
Hearing this, Ye Mulin was sure that only he could see the things on the wall.
At this time, Ye Feiran also guessed something and asked curiously, "Mu Rin, what's on the wall?"
"A painting! If I guess correctly, as long as I understand this painting, we can leave the Skull Rainforest." Ye Mulin said.
"Come on!" Ye Feiran immediately cheered up.
Ye Mulin's lips curled slightly, and she stroked Ye Feiran's cheek, "Ran'er, when I comprehend ancient paintings, you also try to comprehend the great art of capturing the soul."
Ye Feiran looked at Ye Murin suspiciously, "Why?"
The sudden mention of Soul Destruction Dafa must have some intention.