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"The body of a gun has a spirit. It is famous. Where the spear point is, wash the soul to heaven. The name of this gun is soul biting. It is intended to kill and devour the soul. The more souls are killed under the gun, the sharper the gun head is. One shot, fearless world! The so-called lethal gun should be equipped with soul swallowing method... "

During the performance of the spirit, Ye Xing felt the soul piercing spear word by word. However, the more he read it, the more frightened he was. It turned out that the so-called soul piercing spear was obviously created for the purpose of giving the Tianming soul washing gun.

Lethal gun! How to eat the soul!

This gun is obviously a magic gun. The more people you kill, the stronger you will become!

"What about the magic gun? I follow my heart and only kill the people I think should be killed. Even if tens of thousands of dead souls have been accumulated under the gun, I still have a clear conscience."

The origin of soul devouring gun technique is that Ye Xing is slightly stunned, and immediately his eyes are clear and bright, and the firm and incomparable light blooms again.

He always believed that there was never a real difference between the right and the evil in this world, because only the human heart is the key to all this. In fact, the word "Zheng Mo" is only between one reading. Therefore, he put all those unnecessary thoughts behind him and immersed himself in the state of understanding the soul devouring gun technique.

There are seven kinds of spear moves in soul devouring gun technique, but each type is ferocious and abnormal, which directly takes people's lives. Compared with those moves of Xuanxing shooting taught by Gu Yang, soul devouring spear is obviously more focused on actual combat, without any wordy meaning. It is straightforward and the only purpose is to kill the enemy crazily!

These seven forms are soul drawing, soul searching, life taking, heart destroying, impermanence, Shura and Hades.

The move is cruel and destroys people's soul!

However, in Ye Xing's view, this kind of shooting method is the most suitable for him. Different from the so-called imperial genius who lived in the "greenhouse" since childhood, he is a lonely boy walking on the edge of the sword all day, between life and death.

In the real battle of life and death, there has never been such weak and ridiculous words as compassion and sympathy. There are only cold-blooded and merciless.

Either kill or be killed.

Therefore, it is a very good self-protection means to cultivate a powerful gun technique specially used to kill people.

Ye Xing has a deep understanding of this.

Nine hours, nearly a day's rest time is not short or long. However, in the eyes of Ye Xing, who is immersed in soul eating gun technique, it is very short, equivalent to an instant in the blink of an eye.

In such a short time, Ye Xing can only barely master the first "soul" of soul swallowing gun, which makes him feel a little sorry, but there is no way to do it. After all, there is not enough time.

Whoa!

Under the receiving beam, Ye Xing is transmitted to the eighth floor of Tongtian tower. The eighth layer is similar to the seventh layer, and it emits soft light.

As for the Wudao projection, it's no different from the seventh floor, but I don't know whether it's Ye Xing's illusion. He always thinks that he can see the real face of the young projection.

It seems that the mysterious veil on that face has become much thinner.

As for the cultivation of the youth projection, he has also risen from the heaven position state Dacheng to the heaven position state Dacheng peak. However, it can be seen that what he has improved is not only the simple cultivation. In the view of Ye Xing, the combat power of the youth projection is at least two or three times stronger than that of the previous level.

"The eighth floor, this is where the ancient Tianhe predecessors failed?"

Ye Xing murmured in a low voice. According to the records of Tongtian tower, no one has been able to break into the eighth floor of Tongtian tower for hundreds of years, except for one person in ancient Tianhe.

However, until this day, the contents of the classics should be revised.

"Tower runner..."

The voice of taling is quiet. However, Ye Xing doesn't give the youth the chance to shoot ahead of time. If he has enough control, he prefers to take the initiative!

"Five mountains shake the seal of heaven!"

At the next moment, the five mountains shaking seal, which contains the artistic conception of the five elements, seems to turn into five heavy mountains, which severely smash the martial road projection in the shape of a young man. What is surprising is that this time, the Wudao projection is not as rigid as the previous layers.

Bang!

When the seal of five mountains shaking the sky was about to hit the young man, he actually dodged in an instant and could not help avoiding this fatal blow! However, the range of the five mountains shaking the sky seal was too large. He could not escape completely. He only heard a sound of light and shadow breaking, and his right arm was blown to pieces under this seal.

Immediately, the juvenile projection seems to feel no pain at all, but he is once again unfolding his body. A throat locking ghost claw takes leaf punishment!

"It's interesting!"

Ye Xing's eyes brightened. The projection of martial arts on the eighth floor is obviously different from that of the first seven layers. Both strength and fighting consciousness are more like a fresh and talented youth. But at the next moment, his face suddenly showed a strange smile. He was staring at the projection of the youth, holding one hand in the air. It seemed that something dangerous was gathering wildly!

“！！！”

What makes Ye Xing even more surprised is that the young projection seems to feel something, and even gives up attacking Ye Xing directly, but he suddenly retreats backward!"Smart, but you're still a little late!"

Ye Xing chuckled indifferently, and his right hand suddenly expanded. In an instant, there were countless dazzling Mars in the void, and they gathered into a group of fiery terror energy body at a terrible speed!

And the position of this energy body is just behind the youth!

Star burning extremely exploding curse!

The mental power turned into an invisible fuse, and there was a terrible explosion behind the young man's projection!

After the fire, in a moment, the boy was projected into ashes, and the light and shadow exploded. The voice of taling was expected to appear: "the eighth floor passes. The score is perfect. You can have eight days' rest in the outer area."

With the sound of this voice, it also means that for the first time since the establishment of Huangling college, someone has successfully passed the eighth floor of Tongtian Tower!

This is something that Gu Tianhe, who was called the first strong man of the Empire, did not do it.

Now, it is done easily by a teenager. Moreover, from the first level to the eighth level, his score level is always perfect!

This is absolutely unprecedented!

Just like before, Ye Xing still chose to give up the chance to rest in the outer district, because he just wanted to finish the rest as soon as possible and see the ninth floor of Tongtian tower, which no one had ever seen before.

Whoa!

With the emergence of strange forces, Ye Xing's consciousness was once again drawn to another space, similar to the reward on the upper level. This is still a battle image.

However, the protagonists of this battle image are all changed. In front of Ye Xing, one is a warrior with a gun, and the other is a warrior with a knife. Moreover, the breath of the two of them is obviously higher than that of the two in the previous battle image, especially the understanding degree of the gun carrying strong man in the artistic conception of the gun path.

"Gun road artistic conception is the fourth, unity!"

On a closer look, Ye Xing is astonished, because the image of the gun holder has reached the fourth level of terror! Amazing state of man gun integration!

One shot, any gods and demons will fall! When man and gun are united, gun is man, man is gun. In Ye Xing's eyes, the gun in the hand of the gun holder seems to be perfectly integrated with his own body. No one knows whether he is a gun or whether it is him

This is the realm of man gun integration!

Ye Xing, like a dry sponge, was almost crazy and greedy to absorb all kinds of feelings of the gun holder in the gun path. His whole mind was immersed in it, as if he had entered the paradise of heaven.

Bang!

Finally, at a certain moment, the armed strong man won an unquestionable victory in the battle, and directly killed the strong man with a knife!

At the same time, Ye Xing also woke up from the wonderful state of understanding. The scene was blown like a bubble, and he returned to the eighth floor of the tower.

"Gun way..."

Back to the reality of Ye Xing, when he closed his eyes, he needed to use enough time to precipitate all the bits and pieces about the gun path that he had just got.

Under the control of his powerful mental power as an empty mantra master, he soon entered the spirit martial arts practice. He did not rush to practice soul devouring spear as before.

Instead, he stood in the same place, holding the Tianming soul washing gun, and recalled all the details about the gun holding strong man when he used the gun, even if it was a little emotional change.

Hum! Hum!

What makes people feel strange is that his mind and spirit are clearly immersed in the practice of the spirit and soul. He practices the first type of soul biting spear in one move and one form. However, his body is actually in reality, holding the spear with the same time scale, which is completely coincident with the action posture of the spirit in the martial arts practice.

This kind of enchantment became more and more skillful under his gun. Gradually, he also touched some of the deep-seated feelings and artistic conception

With the passage of time, Ye Xing unconsciously waved his gun for nearly ten hours, and his rest time was over. The guiding beam appears again, which is the way to the ninth floor of the legendary Tongtian tower.

"The ninth floor."

As if there is a general induction, ye Xingwei's eyelashes trembled twice, and he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the beam, he resolutely walked in.

Whoa!

The light dissipated, and a strange space completely covered with snow-white appeared before Ye Xing's eyes. Here, there was not a trace of dim color, but there was light everywhere.

"This is the ninth floor of the legendary Tongtian tower?"

Ye Xing can't help but doubt that, at this time, a man's voice with endless vicissitudes and lonely meaning sounded leisurely.

"For more than 500 years, you are the first and only one who can score perfectly from the first level to the Ninth level."

Under Ye Xing's suspicious eyes, the light and shadow scatter, and immediately, a young man in light colored clothes with a little evil smile in the corner of his mouth appeared in front of him."Who are you?"

Ye Xing asked.

"Heaven tower, taling, Motta."

The young man smiles and says.

"Taling, Motta?"

Ye Xing read softly. He glanced at the so-called ninth floor and found that the projection of the youth martial road from the first layer to the eighth layer did not exist except for the Mo tower which claimed to be the taling.

So, he said with some relief: "since the projection is not there, then the person I want to defeat in the ninth floor is you?"

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