As soon as Han Yan finished speaking, footsteps sounded on the stairs.

"It seems you don't have to go down."

Her face was bitter.

At first, her idea was to use the tower to delay time.

As long as her grandfather found that she couldn't contact him, he would come to rescue her as soon as possible.

But now all towers can't stop the footsteps of Monster Race monks, and death is approaching.

"I didn't expect that I would die in the illusory spiritual realm."

Han Yan sighed in despair.

When she thought that she was only twenty years old this year, she was really unwilling to die at such a young age.

"Well, I hope Hua Tianxing and the others don't go too fast on the road to the underworld, maybe I can still accompany them."

She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her fear of death.

"Although my life is short, I have experienced a lot.

I showed my talent in the sect competition and defeated 15 Prodigy in a row, which made me famous.

I let the female disciples of Ba Dao Sect know that even if they are women, they can be as good as men.

Who says women are inferior to men? I don't believe it, and I personally smashed this prejudice that has existed since ancient times.

Now that life and death are at stake, I can fight to the last breath like men.

Even if I die, I will drag a Monster Race monk with me."

At this moment, Han Yan's momentum surged, and his missing right arm flashed with light and grew back.

The tiger Monster Cultivator appeared at the stairs with his team members. Seeing Han Yan ready to fight to the death, he couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

"Run, why don't you two run away?"

The female hyena monk laughed strangely, which was particularly scary on this quiet night.

In this tower, the giant bull strongman who always did things carefully had a backup plan.

He directly destroyed a restriction of the magic circle from the inside.

The gate of the tower could only stop them for a moment.

"Escape? Now I just want to kill you, or be killed by you."

Han Yan's pretty face was like frost.

Tang Ao, who was not far away, frowned. Is he so invisible?

"Have you forgotten me?"

He walked in front of Han Yan, protected Han Yan behind him, and angrily showed his presence.

Several Monster Race Prodigy of the Tiger Clan glanced at him, as if looking at an idiot.

"An ant at the fourth level of Qi Refining dares to play the hero in front of us? Do you have the ability?"

The female Monster Cultivator of the hyena tribe was full of disdain.

The hyena tribe has a special olfactory secret method, which can detect the enemy's cultivation strength through the nose.

Tang Ao's Qi Refining Stage fourth level cultivation can't escape her detection at all.

Han Yan also frowned.

She didn't know where this little Independent Cultivator got the courage to block the Monster Race elite team in front of her.

You have to know that they are facing five real prodigy of Monster Race. An elite team like them, each with unique skills, can be ranked among the top even in the front battlefield of Meteorite Lake.

In front of a strong enemy, this little Independent Cultivator is still calm and composed. I don't know if he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

But no matter what, Tang Ao's courage still makes Han Yan look at him differently.

If it were another cultivator with the fourth level of Qi Refining, he would probably be scared and trembling in front of several Monster Race Prodigy.

"Between the enemy and us, the most taboo is to waste words."

The eyes of the giant bull tribe strongman flashed with cold light, and the axe in his hand was the first to chop out.

"You are right, villains all die because of talking too much.

But at least they have time to talk and survive, but you don't."

Tang Ao snorted coldly, and the God-breaking Cone came first.

Bang!

The God-breaking Cone directly smashed the axe in the hands of the giant bull tribe.

Before anyone could react, the giant bull tribe exploded on the spot, without even the chance to dissipate into light.

"This..."

The tiger tribe Monster Cultivator was horrified.

"Heavenly magic!"

The black fox was so frightened that he took several steps back.

Han Yan was stunned.

This little Independent Cultivator who only had Qi Refining level 4 actually killed a Prodigy of the Giant Bull Clan in an instant?

How is this possible?

How did he do it?

"It's the Heavenly Dao Magic, it's really the Heavenly Dao Magic..."

The voice of the female Monster Cultivator of the Hyena Clan trembled, and she looked at Tang Ao with a ghostly look.

"How could a little Human Race monk of Qi Refining level 4 master the forbidden art of Heavenly Dao Magic?"

The Leopard Clan monk was also shocked.

The Heavenly Dao Magic they mentioned was the Human Race's name for the Spiritual Sense technique.

And this kind of terrifying forbidden technique can only be practiced by the Foundation Building Stage monks who have given birth to Spiritual Sense.

But now it was strangely performed by a Human Race monk of Qi Refining level 4 in front of them, and one of their companions was killed instantly.

In an instant, they really felt like they had encountered a ghost.

"Retreat!"

The Tiger Cultivator did not dare to hesitate for a moment and wanted to retreat.

"Can you escape?"

Tang Ao had a blank expression on his face, and the God-Breaking Cone flashed a stream of light.

Four explosions sounded in succession on the fifth floor of the tower.

Four Monster Race geniuses, including the Tiger Monster Cultivator and the Hyena Monster Cultivator, were instantly shattered.

"It's over."

Tang Ao thought, and the God-Breaking Cone disintegrated, turning into the power of Spiritual Sense and returning to his brow.

This process took only a moment!

"Compared to reality, I feel that it is more comfortable to use the God-Breaking Cone in the virtual spiritual realm, without any delay."

Tang Ao found a little abnormality.

It feels that the God-Breaking Cone should be a skill of this virtual spiritual realm, and it can be described as effortless to use it.

"Perhaps the Spiritual Sense skill has some connection with this virtual spiritual realm that I don't know."

He couldn't help but guess.

Han Yan, who was behind Tang Ao, was shocked and opened her cherry mouth wide at this moment.

She saw it clearly.

This little Independent Cultivator actually performed the extremely rare Spiritual Sense technique.

Even as the granddaughter of the head of the Ba Dao Sect, she was not qualified to practice this secret technique, but this little Independent Cultivator in front of her not only practiced the Spiritual Sense technique, but also could skillfully control the secret technique to kill the enemy.

"Are you really just an Independent Cultivator?"

Han Yan calmed down her emotions and stared at Tang Ao with a gloomy face.

"Can this be false?"

Tang Ao didn't care.

What's wrong with the Independent Cultivator?

Can't the Independent Cultivator have his own trump card?

"You..."

Han Yan was a little angry.

If she knew that Tang Ao had such means, she would definitely not let Tang Ao stay upstairs.

But thinking carefully, she didn't regard Tang Ao as a companion before, but just felt that his experience was a little pitiful, so she wanted to protect him.

And he was not at the scene of the death of Hua Tianxing and others, so he really couldn't be blamed too much.

What's more, now he has saved her life and is her lifesaver.

I can only blame myself. I was arrogant and put Sun Liancheng disguised as Black Fox into the tower, which led to the bitter consequences.

"I lost my composure."

Han Yan sighed.

Tang Ao thought she was inexplicable. The whole process was like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. Sometimes it was Dou Erdun with a blue face, and sometimes it was Guan Gong with a red face.

"Anyway, you saved my life, so you are my savior.

I, Han Yan, always repay kindness and revenge.

Since you have done me a favor, I will repay you in the future."

Han Yan put aside all distractions and looked at Tang Ao seriously.

"Really? Then how are you going to repay? Could it be..."

Tang Ao became interested, and the plot of pledge of love in martial arts TV series appeared in his mind.

But he thought that such words were too frivolous, so he stopped in time and did not continue.

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