Chapter 239 Gore
A colorful rhombic spar was suspended in front of Meng Tianchen's eyes.

The colorful rhombic spar exhibits linear colorful light, which is extremely magical.

"This? What kind of treasure is this?" Even though Meng Tianchen collected a large amount of treasure information in Panhuang's inheritance information, there is no explanation of this kind of colorful rhombic spar.

"Maomao, do you know this thing?"

"Aba, this thing is very strange. It seems that the energy it contains is terrifying!" Even the little broken bird Mao Mao with a mysterious origin couldn't be identified after racking his brains.

"Damn it, it took a lot of effort, could it be possible to assemble an unknown treasure?" For unknown things, Meng Tianchen did not dare to investigate rashly.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Tianchen carefully put the colorful diamond-shaped spar into the storage ring.

Meng Tianchen, who was a little annoyed, hesitated for a long time in order to obtain this mysterious colorful rhombic spar, but did not immediately improve his combat power.

Originally, he thought that he could continue to obtain a powerful pure soul power and continue to increase the power of the triple talent.

After calming down, Meng Tianchen faced a difficult choice.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the exit of the black vortex, or between the colorful light gates, it was really hard for Meng Tianchen to make up his mind this time.

For some reason, the blood-colored little fish, the Spirit of the Blood River Tower, who was suppressed, almost couldn't hold back after seeing Meng Tianchen get the colorful diamond-shaped spar, and screamed.

Similarly, Wuhen old ghost who has been paying attention to Meng Tianchen was also dumbfounded when he saw the colorful rhombic spar.

It's a pity that neither the bloody little fish nor the Wuhen old ghost can risk being killed to remind Meng Tianchen.

Although he has been promoted to the half-step Martial Ancestor, Meng Tianchen faintly felt that if he really entered the No. 11 floor, there is a possibility of more than [-]% that he will stay in the world of Tuolou forever and be killed.

At the same time, there are a total of 170 talented warriors who have successfully reached the tenth floor.Except for the top nine on the ranking list, everyone else has left Tuolou World.They have gone through life and death many times this time, and each has gained terrifying results.The cultivation realm of each has been greatly improved.

At this moment, Zhu'er, Xiaobao, and Zhuge Yun and Heita, who had recovered from their injuries, were staring at the list. How much they hoped that Meng Tianchen would come out soon.

Like Meng Tianchen, there are nine people who have not yet made up their minds, and they are still on the tenth floor.

Enter?No entry!

Apart from Meng Tianchen, the other eight people staying on the tenth floor are all super geniuses.Their cultivation realms are all at the peak of the two-step Wuzong, and they are only a little bit short of becoming the three-step Wuzong.

Previously on the tenth floor, although the second-step Wuzong's Qi Lanshu was very powerful, for the eight of them, there was no pressure at all.This is also the direct reason why they are unwilling to give up easily.

And Meng Tianchen is even more unwilling, the so-called under Wu Zong, are all ants.

If he is already a half-step Wuzong, if he leaves like this, it will take at least several years and a lot of opportunities to step into a step-martial sect based on cultivation alone.

The fact that he pretended to be Mr. Chen of the Meng Mansion was like a thorn, reminding him all the time that he and the Martial God Palace far away on the edge of the Wulian Mountains were very dangerous. Facing a behemoth like the Meng Mansion, he had no power to fight back .

Strong, must need to become stronger as soon as possible.

In addition, what made Meng Tianchen feel lucky was that according to the rules of the game from the fifth floor to the tenth floor, if the same is true for floors No.11 to No.15, he would definitely be able to break into No.15 floor.

Fight!

Meng Tianchen, with a determined face, was the first to enter the No.11 floor.

At the same time, there was an uproar outside, Zhu'er and the others all looked ashen.They all stared at the leaderboard in obsession, they couldn't believe it no matter what, this was Meng Tianchen's decision.

Suddenly, the leaderboard that had been silent for a long time changed, and Meng Tianchen's name, extremely scarlet, appeared at number one.

"Damn!"

Meng Tianchen's face suddenly changed when he saw the situation on the No.11 floor.

At this moment, Meng Tianchen knew that he was in serious trouble, and the bloody little fish or Wuhen old ghost hiding in the Blood River Pagoda became entangled together.

"Little bastard, you are really in trouble this time! What should we do?" The Wuhen old ghost, who was originally a cloud of black mist, transformed into a materialized body, no different from a normal person.

His eyes, dead silent, shone with a dangerous luster, as if he was hesitating, or making some difficult decision for the author.

That's right, what appeared before Meng Tianchen's eyes was a huge natural cave, almost exactly the same as the tenth floor.Even the sleeping monster in the center of the grotto is the same, its Lanshu.

It's a pity that this Qilan mouse in the seal is at the level of the second-step martial arts sect, or at the peak of the second-step martial arts sect, which can be called terrifying.

Based on this speculation, it is very likely that the Qilanshu of the three-step Wuzong will appear on the No.12 floor, which is simply unimaginable.

"Damn it! How could this happen?" Meng Tianchen, who was yelling loudly, had an ugly expression on his face.

"Aba! It's really dangerous this time, let me take action!" The little broken bird Mao Mao didn't feel anything, and was full of fighting spirit.

"This is only the No.11 floor, so you're going to make a move?" Meng Tianchen responded angrily, and had no intention of summoning the little broken bird Mao Mao from the Azure Dragon Space.

With his half-step Wuzong cultivation base, he might try his best to deal with this two-step Wuzong peak Qi Lanshu, and he might not have a chance.

"Aba, don't be careless. This is Qi Lanshu, the pinnacle of the second-step martial arts sect. It's an ancient prehistoric beast. You can't joke about it." is anxious.

Ignoring the little broken bird Mao Mao who was eager to invite Zhan, nagging.

"kill!"

Meng Tianchen yelled loudly, and at the same time awakened the sleeping Qi Lanshu, the four illusionary forces in his body surged, and a cold shadow of sword light flickered away, locking onto the Qi Lanshu who hadn't fully understood it yet.

call out!
It seemed to have crossed space, and the extremely weird finger sword stabbed Qi Lanshu in the blink of an eye.

boom!
After a crisp sound, I saw some black hairs flying from Qilanshu who had just broken the seal.

Such a powerful finger sword can't pierce the opponent's skin?
Meng Tianchen was stunned, and also flew into a rage.

He didn't know much about Qilanshu, but he never expected that Qilanshu's defense was so strong.

"what!"

With a yell, Meng Tianchen quickly formed a seal in his hand, a scarlet blood-colored fingerprint locked on the small and exquisite head of the Lanshu and attacked.

"Damn little human reptile, not even one-step Wuzong, dare to offend the great Geer! You should die!" It seems to recall something, Qi Lanshu, who has been sealed for countless years, calls himself Geer, and moves his small paws at will , a small black paw print, facing Sickle Finger.

Pong!
Amidst the violent sound of energy, Meng Tianchen was taken aback again, the opponent just hit at random, just cast a blow of Yuanli Transformation, and it easily defeated his sickle finger.

"It's really hard to deal with!" Meng Tianchen, who smiled wryly to himself, originally had no intention of using his sword or sickle to kill Qi Lanshu.

You know, the opposite is an ancient prehistoric beast, the realm of the pinnacle of the second step Wuzong.

However, Meng Tianchen did not expect that the sword and the sickle finger were not even qualified to force the opponent to perform combat skills.

And Qi Lanshu, who was in a rage, unexpectedly did not attack Meng Tianchen, but showed a dazed expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Good opportunity!" Meng Tianchen would not be indifferent because of the opponent's contempt, and immediately cast a black knife.

Demon Devouring Knife!

Locking on the eyebrows of Qi Lanshu, he stabbed away.

"what!"

At the moment when he was locked by the magic biting knife, Qi Lanshu Geer let out a strange cry.

"Soul attack? Hahaha! Funny little human reptile, you don't have to be so anxious if you want to die! I didn't expect you to control such a special soul attack, what a pity! Weak, too weak!" It seems to have seen something novel , Qi Lanshu was happy instead, and grew bigger and bigger.

Whoosh!
But seeing Qi Lanshu Geer's little paw, a small black snake appeared instantly!Winding towards the magic biting knife.

"what!"

At the moment when the Demon Biting Knife collapsed, Meng Tianchen howled fiercely, in extreme pain.It was an indescribable pain that devoured the soul.

At this moment, Meng Tianchen remembered the old ghost Wuhen's previous advice, don't use the magic biting knife lightly.Once the opponent's soul power is strong, or there are some hidden means, the magic biting knife will not only fail to perform meritorious deeds, but will easily cause severe damage to one's own soul.

"Hahaha! It's interesting!"

Seeing Meng Tianchen's painful appearance, Qi Lanshu was elated.

Humiliation, a strong sense of humiliation made Meng Tianchen even more angry.

The opponent is an ancient wild beast that is good at soul attacks, and there is no need to even try to curse the prison.

Meng Tianchen, who was somewhat poor in skills, had a severe expression on his face.

Now, there is only one move left, which combines the one-shaped combat skill of the God-killing Claw and the Heart Claw.

However, if Qi Lanshu took advantage of his condensed combat skills to attack, the consequences would be unpredictable and absolutely disastrous.

"How to do?"

"Aba, I'll take care of this damned mouse!" Seeing Meng Tianchen slumped, the little broken bird Mao Mao hated his teeth.

"No!" Meng Tianchen was very stubborn. He had just entered the No.11 floor and had to rely on the little broken bird Maomao, so the rest would be really difficult.

Suddenly, Meng Tianchen thought of an extremely risky method.

On one side, Meng Tianchen glared fiercely at Qi Lanshu, fearing that the other party would make a move.On one side, Meng Tianchen tried his best to communicate with the vague imprint of Qingtian Sword Intent on the black seedling Wudan.

After trying his best to sense it, Meng Tianchen finally found the faint imprint of Qingtian's sword intent, and had a slight reaction.

"Haha, it's really possible!" Meng Tianchen, who was overjoyed, expected that his previous guess was correct.He just wanted to use this Qingtian Sword Intent, which he hadn't comprehended at all, to deal with Qi Lanshu Geer.

While communicating with the imprint of Qingtian Sword Intent, Meng Tianchen's aura changed, and a domineering and sharp Sword Intent burst out.

(End of this chapter)

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