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Yuan Futu has the innate power of chaos, he can control any element as if he was using the power of the earth, this is his unique advantage, and the experience of killing nearly a hundred sword spirits by virtue of the transformation of the power makes him in the world. He has improved a lot in terms of control, so he can barely outline the pattern of the Xuantu Gale Formation under such a complicated situation.

Only a very small part of the earth's wind energy was used to construct this array pattern, but it was already Yuan Futu's limit. However, as he expected, the moment the array pattern was completed, it was like an extremely vicious beast. It is absorbing the power of Fengmo Cannon and Sword Spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the scale of this formation was already as huge as a house, and the sword spirit felt that most of its strength had been sucked out. It obviously never thought that it would be defeated by such a strange way of fighting.

Yuan Futu felt that this mysterious earth gale array was unprecedentedly huge, it mixed with the wind energy of the wind magic cannon and the earth energy of the sword spirit, making the formations look extremely bright, exuding a powerful force to destroy everything breath.

drink!

Yuan Futu roared angrily, and raised his hand to activate the power of the formation. The sword spirit felt trapped in the center of the violent hurricane. The perfect combination of the two elements of the earth and wind formed a texture like sand and stones, enveloping it violently Wring up.

Flying sand and rocks, everything is destroyed!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The guardian roared fiercely, "Impossible...how could you kill me...impossible!"

It has always been unwilling to believe that a practitioner in the middle stage of Hunyuan can enter the second-level sword tower. This unprecedented history is simply a naked insult to it.

In just a moment, this powerful sword spirit has been completely wiped out. The earth energy that built the body was dispersed and integrated into the formation, and finally dissipated slowly with the formation, leaving nothing left.

Seeing this, the surrounding low-level sword spirits fled in all directions. The disappearance of the guardians had already proved the absolute strength of the challenger, so they would not make any more entanglements.

After confirming that he had killed the guardian, Yuan Futu sat down on the ground with a tired expression on his face, thinking that this Xuantu gale formation is dominated by the force of wind energy, thanks to his own dominance, otherwise he would Using the power of this sword spirit to drive the formation is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Generally speaking, this time is still a fluke, after all, not every time there is such an opportunity.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of it, it turned out to be a door, a faint blue light seeped out from inside, and several steps of stairs could be vaguely seen.

The second floor of the sword tower!

Yuan Futu's heart sank. After experiencing the life-and-death battle on the first floor, his courage to go to the second floor was also a little weaker than before, and he said with emotion: "This Tongtian Sword Tower is really extraordinary, and there is such a thing on the first floor. The powerful sword spirit exists, I don't know what kind of monsters will be on the second floor!"

Fang Zhenzhen, Shen Wuyu, and Nangong Qiushui were all superpowers who had been to the top of the sword tower back then. Only now did Yuan Futu realize how terrifying their strength was.

"Death is death. If you don't even have the determination to go up, then why defeat Pang De!" Yuan Futu stood up abruptly, and was about to walk towards the second floor of the sword tower.

"Buddha!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Yuan Futu turned his head and found that the Sword Twelve Sect Master had appeared here at some time, and the smile on his face was still so peaceful.

"Lord Sovereign, are you... are you here to take me away? I won't leave here!" Yuan Futu said hastily, thinking that Jian Twelve was going to prevent him from going up to the second-floor sword tower.

Jian Twelve shook his head and said with a smile: "You remind me of Fang Zhenzhen back then. When he challenged the position of the elder, his strength was much lower than that of other elders, but he relied on his fearless determination and courage. Killing tens of thousands of sword spirits made it to the last floor, I tried to dissuade him from being reckless, but he didn't listen, and you probably won't either."

"What orders does the suzerain have?" Yuan Futu asked.

Jian Twelve took out a elixir bottle from his sleeve and put it in his hand, saying: "There is a pill for returning the gods in it, which can restore your vitality as soon as possible... I really didn't expect you to defeat the first-tier guardian, So some things are not being told to you."

Yuan Futu guessed that what he was going to say next must be related to the second floor of the Sword Tower, so he listened carefully.

"If it's the first floor of the sword tower, with my strength, I can break the seal of the formation and pull you out in a critical moment, but the illusion of the formation further up is so strange that there is nowhere to find the eye of the formation." People know that thousands of formations are in perfect harmony with the spirit veins, so if something goes wrong with you, I can't save you in the first place."

Yuan Futu's heart was shaken, his courage to continue to go up largely came from the fact that at least his life was guaranteed by the suzerain, but Jian Twelve now said that he did not have that strength, which made him feel hot A basin of ice water was poured.

Jian Twelve's expression became serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you still want to go up?"

Yuan Futu remained silent. It is basically certain that the creatures on the second floor of the sword tower are more powerful and powerful. They are by no means as easy to deal with as the first floor. If there is a slight difference, their lives may be in danger, but if they go out in their current state However, at the Sword Discussion Conference, he would also be abused into a waste by Pang De. Not only would he lose face, but Lin Wan'er might also be implicated.

Thinking of the graceful woman who was cultivating in the cave in the deep mountain at the moment, and desperately trying to break through to the realm of the gods for her dream, Yuan Futu's gaze became determined again, and he said, "I must go up and have a look!"

Jian Twelve patted him on the shoulder and said: "Although I can't forcefully break through the formation space, I can open a passage at a fixed position to the world outside the tower. If you think you can't hold on, then Just run in this direction with all your strength!"

As he said that, pointing his fingertips towards the center of Yuan Futu's eyebrows, a thought came into his mind, which made him instantly know the location of the passage and the approximate scale of the second floor of the entire sword tower.

"Thank you Sect Master."

Jian Twelve nodded slightly, and said, "Then I'll wait for your return outside the sword tower."

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From the scene on the mountain wall, although the real battle scene cannot be seen, it has already shown that the guards have failed, which means that Yuan Futu will formally step into the second floor of the sword tower, and this news spread throughout the entire city in an instant. In Tianxuan Sword Sect, everyone was discussing about the elder Futu, and even many outer disciples started a game to see how many days Yuan Futu could last in the sword tower.

Nangong Qiushui said calmly: "Being able to defeat the guardian sword spirit is enough to prove that with his strength, he can definitely defeat a master at the peak of Hunyuan. I didn't expect to come to Jianzong in such a short time, but his cultivation has improved rapidly. His talent is so amazing."

Xiao Nan's face was filled with joy, proving that he had not misjudged the person, but Shen Wuyu's face was unusually gloomy. He guessed that the power of that spirit treasure must have been used again, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to defeat that powerful sword spirit.

"My lord, the disciple plans to retreat for a while longer, comprehend the "Tianxuan Sword Art", and hone the sword." Pang De, who had just left the customs and reached the realm of the God of Law, said resolutely to Shen Wuyu, he obviously felt the pressure .

Shen Wuyu narrowed his gaze slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back to the Sword Cottage first."