Magic Fairy

The man fell heavily on the ground, breathing weakly. He never expected that this young man would plot against him, disrupting all his plans at once, and even his life was in danger.

The man clutched his chest, looked at Qiu Wen who was not far away, and asked with a weak breath, "Why?"

Qiu Wen smiled faintly. He knew that this person had suffered a full-strength blow from the old man without any precautions, and his life would not be long. He said softly, "Don't you also want to sneak attack me after I, an old man, was injured in both fights?" ? I do this, it is reasonable."

The man opened his eyes wide, he had this thought, but how did this boy know?Could it be that he had seen through his own thoughts from the very beginning, so why did he pretend to cooperate with him?

"Then why do you still pretend you don't know?" The man knew that his life was disappearing little by little, but he wanted to know before he died.

"Hehe." Qiu Wen smiled, and immediately said lightly: "This old man is very powerful. I originally planned to defeat him with you, but now you are no longer needed."

"Without me, you would die in his hands!" Hearing Qiu Wen's words, the man sternly said, but his breath became weaker and weaker when he spoke, and he might die at any time.

Qiu Wen grinned, he didn't need to waste any time talking with four people, and said slowly: "Then I won't bother you."

"you…"

The man was so angry that he immediately aroused the injuries on his body. He didn't come up in one breath and lost his vitality.

Qiu Wen calmly watched the man dying, didn't pay attention, but turned to look at the old man opposite, the old man still had no expression on his face, and his eyes seemed dull, as if he didn't kill the man.

Now that the man was dead, Qiu Wen didn't have anything to worry about, and walked forward slowly, his eyes fixed on the old man tightly.

The old man seemed to feel Qiu Wen's aura, and his body moved. He saw that the old man suddenly rose up with a majestic profound energy, and the next moment, he rushed directly to Qiu Wen, facing him, and the still terrifying fist.

Qiu Wen knew the power of this fist, so he didn't dare to be careless. His hands began to form seals, and his hands began to change. With the Kyushu tripod, it is still impossible to complete the imprint in an instant.

However, the old man didn't give me time to seal Qiu Wen's seal, he appeared next to Qiu Wen in an instant, and then punched Qiu Wen's chest!

Qiu Wen's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth immediately. The Kyushu Cauldron flew out in vain, and then a layer of spiritual energy enveloped his whole body, ready to resist this blow!

"boom!"

The old man's fist hit the energy shield heavily, and there was a sound of broken glass. The energy shield that Qiu Wen had always trusted was shattered little by little, which surprised Qiu Wen. The old man in the coffin could bear the black energy, but now it was broken by the old man's punch? !

Shock was shock, but the speed of Qiu Wen's hand did not slow down. Although the energy shield was broken, it successfully stopped the old man. At this moment, Qiu Wen finally finished the imprint.

"Thirst for blood!"

Eyes opened in vain, and with a low shout, suddenly, a blood-colored air flow from Qiu Wen's body directly blasted towards the old man's fist.

Knowing that at this moment, the old man's dull expression changed, and a touch of surprise climbed up that old face.

The blood-colored air flow directly pushed the old man's body back quickly, but the blood-colored air flow did not stop, and began to spread around in the air. In a moment, the entire sixth floor was covered with a blood-colored ocean, turbulent like the sea!

The old man was surrounded by bloody energy, and a wave of bloody energy was constantly impacting. Although the old man was powerful, he couldn't stop the impact of such energy, and was instantly submerged.

Qiu Wen's eyes were also a little shocked. This is the first time he has used this blood desire since he broke through to the fifth-level rune master. He never imagined that the power of this blood desire is so great. If the scriptures and the beacon fire start a prairie fire, then the power of the three will multiply, and Qiu Wen dare not imagine it.

The old man's body was continuously impacted by the blood-colored airflow, and a wave of energy hit his body. Although he knew the pain, judging from the mouthfuls of blood, he was indeed seriously injured.

"Boy, stop it."

Just when Qiu Wen was about to kill the old man in one fell swoop, a voice sounded faintly from the space. Qiu Wen could hear it. It was the voice introducing the Lingtian test in the first floor.

Hearing this voice, Qiu Wen knew that the test of his level had passed, he smiled lightly, and then quickly formed seals with his hands, the bloody air flow began to disappear slowly, and disappeared in a moment.

After the bloody air flow disappeared, the old man who was hit also made a fool of energy and disappeared into the space little by little.

When Qiu Wen saw this scene, he couldn't help being startled, and at the same time he was shocked. It was just a wave of energy that was fighting with his emotions?This is incredible, right?People with condensed energy will have such combat experience?

"Young man, your fighting power really surprised me!" The voice rang out again the moment the bloody air flow disappeared.

"Dare to ask who is the senior?" Qiu Wen glanced behind him and asked while clasping his fists.

"I am the guardian of this Lingtian ruins. The reason why I asked you to stop is because I saw that your fighting power is amazing. That energy is no match for you, so I asked you to stop." The old man's leisurely voice sounded from all directions in the space .

With Qiu Wen's mental strength, he couldn't feel where the voice came from, frowned, and then said: "Can I ask senior to show up?"

The old man was silent for a while, then laughed, and then the voice came again: "You still have two layers of old eyes on top of you, after you pass through, you will see me, well, I am talking to you at this time, it is already time Break the rules, good luck."

The owner of the voice didn't show up, and Qiu Wen didn't force it, as long as he passed the two tests above, he could see him by himself.

So he no longer hesitated, looking at the stairs leading to the seventh floor, Qiu Wen walked over with firm eyes.

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seventh floor.

When Qiu Wen stepped on the last step, he felt a huge pressure pressing towards him. The huge pressure seemed to crush Qiu Wen's body!

Qiu Wen, who didn't know what was going on, felt the pressure, his complexion suddenly changed, and then the profound energy that circulated all over his body began to resist the pressure.

With the circulation of Qiu Wen's profound energy, the pressure was slightly relieved, and he walked to the center of the seventh floor step by step.

Under this kind of pressure, even walking is difficult. Qiu Wen walked for nearly a stick of incense in the short distance, and finally saw the source of the pressure clearly.

It is not a person, nor is it any kind of creature. The source of the pressure is a simple big clock. The rusty bell exudes a faint coercion. Although it is not enough to kill a person, if it is in the Under this kind of pressure, he must suffer internal injuries.

Qiu Wen frowned, and looked at the seventh floor. There was nothing here, only this big clock, and there was nothing blocking the stairs leading to the eighth floor. Although it was difficult to walk under this pressure, I wanted to It is only a matter of time to walk through the ladder, and the test on the eighth floor is too simple.

After watching for a long time, Qiu Wen didn't see any clues, so he simply shook his head, since he couldn't figure it out, let's try it.

Next, Qiu Wen started to walk towards the stairs leading to the eighth floor. Under the huge pressure, his steps trembled slightly, and every step was so difficult.

Qiu Wen was not very far from the staircase, but when he reached the entrance of the staircase, it seemed as if a century had passed.

Slowly let out a breath, this kind of pressure is no weaker than when he comprehended the Great Sun Beacon Sutra, or even stronger. Looking at the stairs in front of him, Qiu Wen pursed his lips, and then stepped out.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Just when Qiu Wen was about to step on the stairs, an invisible barrier was formed on the fifth step, which directly bounced Qiu Wen back, and at the same time, the big clock beside him gave a distant chime!

With the ringing of the bell, the surrounding pressure intensified in vain, more than twice as strong as before. Qiu Wen's expression changed suddenly. Before he could think about it, the operation of the Great Sun Beacon Sutra in his body began to speed up, trying to resist the sudden increase. big pressure.

As time passed by little by little, Qiu Wencai slowly adapted to the pressure around him, and at the same time his face became serious. When he touched this invisible barrier, the big bell would ring, and every time the bell sounded, the pressure would increase One point, but if you don't touch this barrier, then you will stay in this seventh floor forever, bearing this endless pressure.

At this time, Qiu Wen fell into deep thought, and the pressure was constantly squeezing him. He knew very well in his heart that the key was the big bell. If he wanted to pass the test, he had to break the big bell and the barrier. It also breaks itself.

But this is also where Qiu Wen is worried. Judging from the coercion of this bell, this bell must not be an ordinary thing, and its defense must be strong. If he can't smash it with one blow, then the surrounding pressure will increase. If it doubles, then I definitely can't bear it anymore, my desire has reached the limit now.

Qiu Wen's thoughts turned sharply in his mind, and his eyes were fixed on the big clock. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Let's take a bet! I want to try, this clock What a powerful defense!"

As he said that, Qiu Wen slowly closed his eyes, and two profound energies were released from his dantian, slowly drawn out of his body, and then he let out a low cry, and began to compress it!