Chapter 2143: Within the ninth floor

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In fact, the fairy Yun Xi understands Chen Chen. This person must be able to fight against the unity realm in the later period of the pattern realm.
This is the real peerless evil, fighting across borders.
Sooner or later, he will be able to enter Nejong.
Thinking of this, Fairy Xi Yun looked at Fang Chen's beautiful eyes and flashed a complex look.
"Xi Yun fairy laughed."
Fang Chendao: "This period of time is almost adjusted in the eighth floor. I just played against the Iron Giant again. I feel that the time is almost mature."
Fairy Xi Yun nodded, she pursed her lips, and then said: "Then let's start now."
In history, those who could enter the ninth floor were basically the evil geniuses of the outside sect.
And those who dare to break through the ninth floor are also some disciples with super strength.
Fang Chen and Xi Yun Fairy adjusted their status, then took a deep breath, looked at each other, and came to the entrance of the ninth floor.
"Go in."
Fairy Xi Yun gave a light drink, and the two immediately entered the ninth floor.
Rumble!
Just entering the ninth floor, the two felt that the breath here was very depressed.
Quack!
The sound of bones lingers in the ears.
Fairy Xi Yun felt like she couldn't breathe anymore and was about to suffocate.
"Brother Fang."
Fairy Xi Yun cried out with difficulty, before she could say the next sentence, she was blown away by the terror in the ninth floor.
Boom!
A deafening voice resounded through the ninth floor.
Fairy Xi Yun disappeared into Fang Chen's sight, and the latter's body of Wan Jian completely worked, and Wan Jian's field surrounded the whole body.
"So strong."
Fang Chen was shocked in his heart. The entire ninth floor looked like a boundless starry sky, with no end in sight.
Here is filled with a trembling breath of kendo, if there is not a body of ten thousand swords, Fang Chen is also flying like a fairy Yun Yun.
"Can't hold on."
In just one breathing time, Fang Chen felt that he could not hold on.
His face was pale, his body had been receding, and he was about to be ejected from the ninth floor.
However, at this moment, a vision appeared in the sky.
Buzz!
The violent force in the ninth layer formed a terrifying vortex in midair.
This vortex exudes the power of destruction as if the end is coming.
"what is that?"
Fang Chen trembles inside, widens his eyes, and looks at the vortex in disbelief.
He can clearly feel that the power of the vortex is too strong, even if the powerful one in the unity enters, he will definitely die.
"what?"
When Fang Chen was shocked by the vortex, he suddenly discovered that his body was actually changing.
"what happened?"
Fang Chen felt that the Wan Jian realm shattered into a subtle breath and shot into the vortex.
"Could it be that this vision was caused by the body of Wan Jian?"
In Fang Chen's mind, there was a bang.
For a moment, he felt his mind blank.
Immediately afterwards, his body levitated and came uncontrollably before the vortex.
Click!
The terror within the whirlpool swept away, his clothes turned into smashes directly, and numerous scars appeared on his body.
"Do not……"
Fang Chen shouted and fought hard to resist, but there was no way.
Wow!
His body sank into the whirlpool.
At the next moment, the vortex changed and quickly rotated. During the rotation, it turned into a blood-red eye, closed slightly, and hung in midair.
Throughout the ninth floor, there was an instant silence.
There was no more violent sword raging in the air, as if the world was a lot quieter at once.
…………
At the top of Promise Sword Mountain, on the sky pillar.
Fang Xi sits cross-legged and is practicing retreat. There is a strong prohibition around her to prevent her from being disturbed.
In the clouds beside him, Jian Wuji lay, playing with a hip flask in his hand.
Guru!
Suddenly took a sip of hard liquor, and immediately his eyes penetrated the void and fell into the ninth floor of the Promise Sword Tower.
When he saw the closed blood-red eyes, there was a meaningful smile on his face.
"This guy always surprises people."
Jian Wuji said to himself: "It is really a surprising guy to be able to use the body of Wan Jian to elicit the blood in the ninth layer."
After that, Jian Wuji took another sip of wine.
"Out of the blood eyes, Wan Jian's body can almost reach the third level?"
The body of Wanjian in the third-level realm can almost be said to sweep across the divine realm. Even if it is compared with the physical strength of unity, it is not inferior.
"If you can repair the third stroke of the innocent sword technique, I will make an exception for you to enter the inner sect." Jian Wuji said.
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Promise sword tower eighth floor.
Xi Yun fairy was in a state of embarrassment.
She hurriedly stood up, recovered her strength, and then looked at the ninth floor entrance with some concern.
"Brother Fang?"
Fairy Xi Yun said anxiously.
The power in the ninth floor is too violent, and she fears that Fang Chen is in danger.
"Brother Fang's physical strength is so strong, shouldn't it be dangerous?"
Waiting anxiously, every second felt very painful.
After waiting a few minutes, Fairy Xiyun walked back and forth, even wanting to rush into the ninth floor to see the situation.
"What's the matter? With my brother's understanding, he shouldn't be able to hold on for a few minutes?" Fairy Xi Yun was very anxious.
Time has passed in every minute and every second.
When the time passed nearly a quarter of an hour, Fairy Xi Yun's pretty face was full of shock.
"Did Brother Fang keep insisting?"
If he really persisted, then it was almost the same as the first person of the current foreign sect.
If you can hold on for a minute, you will be able to tie the historical record.
However, in the heart of Fairy Xi Yun, she still didn't quite believe that Fang Chen could persevere.
There is also a possibility that Fang Chen fell into the ninth floor.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and Fairy Xi Yun's face was even more anxious.
"Hope you are still alive."
Buzz!
At the same time, a strange vision appeared over the entire Promise Sword Pagoda, shaking the entire outer sect.
"What's the matter? Heavenly vision, did anyone break through?"
"No, the vision shrouded the Promise Sword Tower. Did anyone break into the ninth floor?"
"It's impossible, even if you break into the ninth floor, there can't be such a big movement."
Many disciples of Waizong are talking, their hearts are shocked, and they are also puzzled.
But soon, there were disciples yelling.
"Look, the color at the top of Promise Sword Tower has changed."
This voice directly drew everyone's attention to the Promise Sword Tower.
At the moment, the top of the Promise Sword Tower suddenly turned golden scarlet.
Suddenly, the hearts of countless disciples shook their minds, and a thought appeared in their minds, that is, someone broke the historical record.
I thought that when Brother Wen Kong almost broke the record, a vision of heaven and earth appeared, but it was not as powerful as it is now.
Moreover, at that time, the color of Promise Sword Tower changed only slightly.
"Gold turned scarlet, someone must have broken the historical record."
"I remember the historical record should be a quarter of an hour?"
"Is Brother Kong Kong's strength skyrocketing and he can hold on for more than a quarter of an hour?"
Not only did the disciple of the external ancestry shake, but even the sword master and the senior elders were shaken.
Above the sword-shaped palace, the sword master's dark eyes locked on the Promise Sword Tower.
After a long time, an excited smile appeared on his face.
"After so many years, has anyone finally broken the record?" The sword master was very excited and ecstatic in his heart.
"Huh? Wasn't it Weng Kong?" The sword master's consciousness swept through and found that Weng Kong was also in Waizong. "Who is it?"
The sword master is very curious, in addition to smelling empty, who else has this ability.
In a certain square, Wen Kong and others also appeared one after another.
They are the existence of the top ten of the Promise Heavenly Stele. At ordinary times, the dragon looks at the end, but it is also attracted by the vision of the world.
"Wen Kong, do you know who broke the record?" Someone asked.
"I thought it was you, and it turned out not. I really don't know which metamorphosis, broke the record." Another said.
Wen Kong shook his head gently, his face dignified, and his dark eyes fell on the top of the scarlet Promise Sword Tower.
At this moment, he remembered the time when he almost broke the record.
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