Jianming roared one after another, but unfortunately none of these divine swords on the seventh floor of the Sword Tomb were willing to tremble...

This shows that his kendo aptitude has not been favored by these divine swords at all...

Jianming's face turned red, and then he rushed towards it frantically, holding on to one of the quasi-saint-level divine swords, and the madness in his eyes leaked out...

This madness comes from the heart!

...

Sword Tomb, the eighth floor.

"Seven-star emperor-level sword qi oppression..."

"It's alright..."

Fang Fan felt it a little, and nodded secretly.

"Lord, I have reached my limit!"

"Lord, me too!"

"Lord, I can't do it anymore..."

Galen, Vega, and Nie Yan stepped forward at the same time with helpless expressions on their faces.

They came here all the way through the bonus of the god position, and now they have reached the limit, and when they have reached the limit, they can't hold it anymore!

In a way, it's not surprising...

"It seems that although the god position has a bonus effect on the sword tomb, but this effect is limited..."

"It's almost the limit like this."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

"Gailen is a ninth-level god, Vega is an eighth-level god, and Nie Yan is a seventh-level god..."

"Although the levels are different, after all, the level of the gods is not too high..."

"I am sitting on the god of the gods, and I have no feeling from the beginning to the end... I can continue to charge towards the highest level of the sword tomb, which is the ninth floor..."

Fang Fan nodded secretly, a look of relief on his face.

At this moment, it is the performance of fighting to the extreme!

"As for Xiaoxiao... Her God-Slaughtering Spirit Body is far more powerful than I thought!"

"It has been proved by practice that even a seventh-level god is not comparable to..."

Fang Fan pondered secretly and thought to himself.

"Although there are holy swords on the eighth floor, there are only a few... and the level doesn't seem to be very high..."

"But at the ninth floor, all of them are holy orders, and the levels vary..."

"This is a target that can be fully charged!"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb...

"Xiaoxiao, climb to the top with me!"

Fang Fan smiled slightly and looked at Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Brother Fan... Xiaoxiao doesn't want to walk anymore! Carry Xiaoxiao on your back!"

Yun Xiaoxiao leaned directly into Fang Fan's arms and said in a coquettish tone.

Fang Fan felt helpless, this girl's energy is much better than his! I just want to find someone to carry...

Before Fang Fan could speak, Yun Xiaoxiao had already leaned on Fang Fan's back and hugged Fang Fan's neck tightly, with a sweet smile on his face.

For this, Fang Fan can only pamper him to the end!

Fang Fan moved a little, and the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb suddenly shook...

swoosh swish...

The Divine Sword on the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb suddenly flew to Fang Fan's side, blocking Fang Fan's path...

Dozens of divine swords are blocking the road together, which is extraordinarily strange...

"Divine Sword is blocking the road... Interesting..."

"It always feels like they're trying to get me to accept them..."

"The divine sword has a spirit, and it seems that there is some pleading?"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself, just as he was thinking, three divine swords suddenly entered horizontally, directly avoiding the other divine swords, and then staying straight in front of Fang Fan...

These three divine swords are officially the three most precious holy swords on the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb!

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