Dominating Sword Immortal

In the middle of the land of the wild gods, there is an ancient tower with a high number of towers that extend all the way to the clouds. It is a place that the legendary Supreme can't touch. There are four on each layer of the tower. A bell, the bell does not move, the wind blows, and it doesn't move.

On the plaque on the first floor of the tower, there are two words - the **** of the wild.

On this day, dozens of horses from the five major tribes flew to the towers of the gods, and ten of them were young masters of the tribe.

In the tribe of the eagle tribe, the blue moon whispered to Ye Chendao: "Ye Chen, two months to enlighten the word, how much progress?"

She is very aware of the horror of the war bear, Kang Xueli and the evil star. A hundred years ago, these three people were not weaker than Ying Tianjie. After a hundred years, I really don't know what the three people have reached. Perhaps it is already the strength of the legendary supreme.

"Probably comprehending the essence of the three or four points, rest assured, my prosperity and decline have been great, relying on defense, not without the opportunity to fight."

After a while, everyone came to the tower of the gods, and the faint pressure of the towers of the gods made everyone dare not speak loudly.

Xinghai tribe, battle tower tribe, Bauhinia tribe, cloud tribe, the four major tribes are slightly slower than the eagle tribe.

The heads of the five major tribes did not squint, and there was no eye contact between them. The young masters looked at each other. After all, they were the ones who had ridiculed the towers. They always had to look at whether there were new faces.

"Hey, who is the young man in the cloud in the black robe? I have never seen him before."

"It should be the genius of the rising tribe in the cloud!"

"It seems very extraordinary. I actually have a surrender to him. How is this possible?"

Some young masters are very puzzled, and they don’t dare to look at each other again. It seems that they will look at each other again and their fighting spirits will disappear.

The Xinghai tribe, the evil star brows slightly wrinkled, the black robe young man brought him a lot of pressure, and he always felt that the other party seems familiar, but he can be sure that he has never seen each other.

"Who is it? Damn black robe!"

How the evil star is unclear, the black robe looks ordinary, but it can shield the observation.

War Bear and Kang Xueli are also looking at the young black robe. The war bear looks like a torch and wants to wear a black robe. But no matter how hard he tries, his eyes are squatting outside the black robe. "What is this black robe? My warfare eye should not be a sacristy. In the tower of the gods, it is not allowed to use the holy device."

The tower of the gods pays attention to absolute fairness, so the holy device is unusable and can only use the supreme treasure.

Kang Xueli closed her eyes. If there is a person with a strong heart, I must find that there is a heart in the void. This heart is watching the young black man.

"Heart!"

The black robe young man’s heart moves, and when the mental state reaches a very high level, he will give birth to his heart. His heart will be more powerful than any other eye. Observing it will not be affected. The black robe young man is the big demon blood, but he I think that it is still not as good as Kang Xueli in the realm of mind. Of course, although the mental state is not as good as the other side, it is still possible to interfere. The next moment, the black robe has no wind, and there is a distorted imaginary power on the top, which makes it impossible for the mind to observe anything unless Kang Xueli stubbornly wants to see through, but it is clear that Kang Xueli gave up, since the other party does not want others to know their identity, there must be ways to stop observing.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the young man in the black robe was slightly discolored, with a pair of eyes, seeing through his black robe, and following the source of the gaze, the young man in the black robe saw the leaf dust in the tribe of the eagle.

The two looked at each other.

The dusty eyes of Ye Chen contain the will of Hell, which can penetrate all the secrets.

"Magic, pure to the ultimate magic, is it the legendary big demon blood?"

Ye Chen has never seen such a pure magic, the demon respects the other party, like a firefly compared with the sun and the moon, it is not worth mentioning, such a pure magic, even the dark witch or the dark goddess are far more than No, Ye Chen can't think of other possibilities, only the interpretation of the big demon bloodline.

"Ye Chen!"

The young man in black robe knows Ye Chen. He came to the mainland of the wild gods and was also given by Ye Yechen.

The outside world is different from the deserted mainland. It is very difficult for the outside world to become supreme. In the wilderness of the mainland, it is much easier. But for the big demon pedigree, it is the same everywhere. The only difference is that the outside world has leaf dust and leaves. Dust first became the supreme, the young high in the world is invincible, and he was born too late, the first machine was captured by Ye Chen, and he must be the supreme in the outside world, he is difficult to suppress the leaf dust, as the big demon blood, do not allow him He was crushed by a person. Therefore, he was sent to the wild gods by the top of the Mozu through a unique means. He wanted to go up to the hills in the land of the gods, and then return to the cosmic sky in an invincible manner, completely suppressing the leaf dust.

But the coming is always coming, the two met in the wilderness of the mainland.

......

"Since everyone is here, let's get started!"

The head of the tribe in the cloud, Chen Tianding, speaks.

"it is good."

The heads of the four major tribes nodded.

"You ten, do your best to swear, don't have distracting thoughts."

"Yes."

"Go!"

Ten young masters from each tribe, a total of fifty young masters entered the first floor of the Waste Tower.

There are Qiankun in the tower of the gods, and fifty young masters enter, but after entering them, everyone is not together.

Here is a unique space, Ye Chen looks forward, a group of flesh and blood creeps, and soon, flesh and blood turned into a deserted person, holding a large knife, killing Ye Chen.

The sword in the hands of Ye Chen is not a sword. In the tower of the gods, the saints cannot be used. Only the supreme weapon can be used. This sword is the sword of the supreme sword that Ying Lie-xiong gave him. It is a five-level sword.

Hey!

Ye Chen Yi Jian killed the other side.

The opponent on the first floor of the Waste Tower is very weak. Ye Chen estimates it, roughly equivalent to the weakest ordinary supreme, and any genius supreme can kill him.

The second layer, the third layer...

Every time a layer is reached, the strength of the opponent will increase. Soon, Ye Chen has reached more than four hundred layers.

Jingle Bell!

Outside, the bell screamed wildly, and which layer of bells rang once, representing that one person passed this layer. For the fifty young masters, there are no difficulties in the first few hundred layers, that is, who is faster and who is slower.

Finally, one person was eliminated and was a young master of the War Tower tribe.

The young master saw his first elimination, the face was gray, the attack was too big, he knew his strength was not good, but the first elimination was too shameful.

The head of the battle tower tribe snorted and ignored the other side.

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——(To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!)