Ye Yun looked carefully. Although it was a remnant tower, the whole tower was a whole, not even a door or window to enter it.

Ye Yun holds a huge black sword and is ready to pierce a gap to see what's in it.

The result is that ye Yun is quite speechless.

The invincible giant black sword failed to make a gap or even a trace for the black tower.

"The firmness of the black tower is really against the sky!"

Ye Yun is a little speechless and directly uses the ultimate version of shenmeteor seven heavy chop.

Seven black sword lights, carrying a terrible momentum, hit the black tower heavily.

Then, the seven black sword lights went straight into it, completely sinking into the sea.

Today's Ye Yun, the cultivation of the fifth layer of the heaven level, uses the final version of the seven heavy cut of the divine meteorite. I'm afraid even the people on the seventh and eighth layers of the heaven level will be directly cut in half.

But ye Yun's strongest blow could not cause a trace to the black tower.

This is quite embarrassing!

"I don't know. It's life and death. Why do you have to split this black tower?"

Looking at Ye Yun, who split the black tower in the air, Lin Qingfeng was speechless.

But between words, he suddenly waved his ninth long knife.

A Dao Qi, which is just like the essence, cuts towards the black tower with an invincible posture.

However, at the next moment, like the black sword light just emitted by Ye Yun, the sabre Qi disappeared into the black tower in an instant and failed to cause the slightest damage to the black tower.

"It's strange. My knife can kill hundreds of managers and even kill people with the same cultivation as me, but it can't cause any damage to the black tower?"

Xia Jiudao was also surprised. His cultivation reached the fifth level of the imperial rank.

"This may not be a tower, but more like a black wordless monument."

Ye Yun did not know when he put his hands on the black tower and opened his mouth with a positive face.

Ye Yun's spiritual power has also reached the amazing twelve grades.

This number of spiritual products is undoubtedly the first in the history of Dongzhou.

Even in Linzhou, where the area and population are nearly ten times that of Dongzhou, it can count among the top five.

Ye Yun perceives through mental power that the whole black tower is real, or more accurately, it is not a hollow black tower at all, but a solid black monument.

"Old thief Lin, kill so many of our managers. Today I will cut off your head with my own hands."

At this moment, the four great powers have been killed, and Xiao Jian is the first to speak.

Xiao Jian's face was angry, and the other three were as gloomy as water.

The four of them are famous in their ancient family.

Before their arrival, they all vowed that "everything has me".

But now the result is that all the more than 2000 managers sent by the four families to the forest market have been slaughtered.

And obviously, the family has sent more powerful people.

The credit that originally belongs to them will not only be taken away, but perhaps the family will punish them.

And all this is largely due to Lin Qingfeng.

"It depends on whether you have this ability!"

In the face of the arrival of the four great powers, Lin Qingfeng knew that he was invincible, but he was not afraid at all.

I've been subdued in the dark holy stone workshop for many years. Today, I'll have a vigorous fight!

Lin Qingfeng even took the initiative to attack.

The ninth knife was a foot long, and it was incongruous to hold it in Lin Qingfeng's hand.

But when Lin Qingfeng really moved, he was speechless and powerful.

"Just five layers of cultivation of the emperor's rank, but also trying to be rampant in front of me!"

Xiao Jian shot again. Instead of using ten thousand swords at once, he stabbed Lin Qingfeng with his sword.

In this process, Xiao Jian also has great momentum, which belongs to the momentum of the sixth floor of the imperial rank.

In addition, Xiao Jian is the most powerful sword cultivation. He practices the most powerful sword technique of the Xiao family. Of course, he is confident that he can kill Xia Jiu Dao with one move.

The long sword danced wildly, interwoven with the silver long sword, and a huge roar sounded.

The result was beyond everyone's expectation: Xia Jiudao and Xiao Jian flew backwards at the same time, seven or eight meters away.

"Are you so strong?"

Xiao Jian was shocked. He was beaten by Lin Qingfeng, who had always been able to kill beyond his level.

On one side, the other three great powers were also dumb. Just now, they asked themselves that they could be as unbeaten as Lin Qingfeng.

And the three of them have reached the seventh floor of the imperial rank before they have this confidence.

"However, blocking my attack is not equal to drawing with me, because it is not my strongest attack."

Xiao Jian's face returned to self-confidence.

He stood up with his sword and his figure changed.

This time, he as like as two peas and two bodies that are exactly the same as his body.

And these three bodies occupy four directions of Lin Qingfeng.

"Today, you will die!"

These three bodies, opening at the same time, can hardly tell which is the noumenon and which is the illusion.

"Xiao Jian is worthy of being a sword repair genius of the Xiao family. He has really practiced the most difficult move of Tai Chi Sword: one Qi turns into three clearing!"

"Yes, it is said that after the 'one Qi and three Qing' was performed, the two bodies transformed have almost the same strength as the body, which is almost equivalent to three times the combat power."

"It's enough for Lin Qingfeng to force Xiao Jian to use his skill."

The other three great powers spoke one after another.

In the field, as like as two peas, Xiao Liang's body moves at the same time, and he holds the sword in three directions and spines at the breeze.

Standing in the air, the eight dragons in Ye Yun's body have become more and more restless. He always feels that something is suppressed under the black Monument and is closely related to the eight dragons.

Black stele, one can be used as a memorial. Second, it can be used for repression.

"I don't believe this evil!"

Ye Yun, holding a huge black sword, fiercely attacked the black monument, one after another, one after another.

Although Ye Yunming knew that the black stele was very strong, Lin Qingfeng on the fifth floor of the emperor's rank couldn't shake it.

Now, with Ye Yun's cultivation, it is impossible to cause little damage to the black monument.

However, ye Yun stubbornly attacked the black monument.

This is a kind of insistence that even ye Yun can't tell the truth.

Under the black monument.

"How is that possible?"

In the field, Xiao Jian's exclamation sounded.

In the battle just now, Xiao Jian lost with all his strength.

The two bodies transformed by him were directly cut off by the ninth knife.

Even the shoulder position of Xiao Jian's body was cut a foot long blood hole.

The white body was dyed red by blood in an instant, and even the dark white bones could be seen.