Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 240 Promotion
"Ah!" Qi Lanshu, who was very surprised, felt the sudden appearance of this sword intent on Meng Tianchen, and exclaimed in surprise: "How is it possible? This humble human reptile is only a half-step Martial Ancestor, why can he grasp a trace of sword intent?" Sword intent? Why?"

It turned out that Qi Lanshu, who didn't pay attention to Meng Tianchen at all, was a little unnatural. He felt a hint of danger in this sword intent, and immediately neighed.

squeak!
Amidst the ear-piercing chirping, black energy surged from Qi Lanshu's body, as if it was brewing some terrible combat attack.

At the same time, the domineering and fierce sword intent on Meng Tianchen became stronger and stronger.

It seems to want to break open this closed cave, it seems to want to poke a hole out of the Tuolou world.

Whoosh!
I saw a small black snake reappeared on the little paw of Qilanshu Geer, who was called Lianlian. The tiny scales on it were clearly visible, as if it was really a small snake, alive.

hiss!
Sticking out its very long and sharp tongue, the little black snake quickly stabbed towards Meng Tianchen.

This is a locked attack, and Meng Tianchen is still activating the imprint of the vague Qingtian sword intent, so it is impossible to defend against.

Even if he wanted to defend, it was impossible.

"Not good! Aba, this is Qi Lanshu's natural power attack, vicious soul attack!" The very anxious little broken bird Mao Mao screamed.

Its Lanshu can be described as vicious. In the previous fight back against the Devil's Biting Knife, he found that Meng Tianchen's soul was backlashed and suffered heavy injuries. This time, Meng Tianchen couldn't dodge the strongest soul attack this time.

Meng Tianchen, who was also anxious, also felt the extremely strange power contained in that little black snake, but unfortunately he had no way to resist, no way to respond.

Use the magic biting knife to meet it?Just kidding, that's even worse.

Meng Tianchen still placed the greatest expectations on his sea consciousness strength and the black ball.

Continue, continue to communicate with the blurred imprint of Qingtian Sword Intent.

As long as he can drive a sliver of power from the vague imprint of Qingtian's sword intent, Meng Tianchen believes that Qi Lanshu, who is at the peak of the second-step Wuzong, will absolutely be unstoppable.

Whoosh!
Sure enough, the little black snake entered Meng Tianchen's body without hindrance.

In an instant, Meng Tianchen only felt his body stiffen for a while, the blood circulating in his body, and even the circulating four magic powers were about to be frozen.

"What a terrifying soul attack!" Meng Tianchen felt uneasy in a burst of shock.

Fortunately, the little black snake that entered Meng Tianchen's body did not stop, and quickly stabbed towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

hum!
At the moment when the barrier of the Sea of ​​Consciousness was pierced, Meng Tianchen's sturdy body shook violently, and there was a roar before his eyes, making him uncomfortable.

In contrast, Meng Tianchen realized that his Demon Biting Knife, or Cursed Prison, was not at the same level as his Lanshu's soul attack, and the difference was too great.

That is to say, the soul power of Lanshu Geer is much, much stronger than him.

When the little black snake entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Meng Tianchen felt the strongest discomfort. The originally vast sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be completely frozen.

hum!
Fortunately, Meng Tianchen heaved a sigh of relief when he found the small black ball in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, trembling slightly, and all the black runes around him emitting mysterious black rune light.

For a moment, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was bathed in the mysterious black talisman light, and the freezing feeling before was relieved at once.

However, the fearless little black snake, swallowing the tip of its tongue, entangled towards the black ball.

hum!
The moment the little black snake touched the little black snake, the entire sea of ​​consciousness violently turbulent, the instantly dizzy Meng Tianchen lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

Magneto!

It was a weird shrill sound, resounding around the black ball.

The body of the little black snake, which was tightly covered by the mysterious black rune light, gradually faded away.

Finally disappeared!

"Fortunately! The black ball didn't disappoint me!" Meng Tianchen, who was overjoyed, seemed to be wandering around the gate of hell, feeling like he had narrowly escaped death.

"Huh!" The screaming Qilanshu could no longer calm down, and screamed frantically.Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't understand how such a weak human being could block his strongest soul attack.

suddenly!
Qi Lanshu, who turned into a phantom, felt a huge humiliation, and rushed towards Meng Tianchen.

He didn't mean to be joking anymore. Qi Lanshu, who was attacking with all his strength, had only one thought at the moment, he must break the human's head, and must check his sea of ​​consciousness to see why he was able to block his powerful blow.

Swish!
In the midst of hardships, Meng Tianchen's domineering and fierce sword intent reached its peak.

I saw Meng Tianchen's palm suddenly changed, and a cold light appeared.

This cold light was less than an inch long, but in the shape of a small sword. It seemed unstable and might dissipate at any time.

There was no time to rejoice, after trying his best, Meng Tianchen finally condensed such a pitifully small physical sword intent.

This is not comparable to Qingtian Sword Intent itself.

You know, in the Ancient Sword Palace of the Burial Soul Valley, Meng Tianchen obtained the sword intent that lifted the sky, but it was the only one, so huge, and so stalwart.

At this moment, Meng Tianchen's Baiye mind is on the verge of collapse in order to maintain the tiny sword intent in his hand.

Meng Tianchen with a dignified face, in a kind of determination, tried his best to drive the tiny sword intent, locked on the Qilan mouse that was rushing, and stabbed it.

At the moment when he left his hand, Meng Tianchen's strong body collapsed.The thinking is completely disordered, and the mind of Jingjing Baiye on the black seedling Wudan in the body is gloomy.

squeak!
After uttering a terrified scream, Qi Lanshu Geer's small body was stabbed by a tiny sword intent.

Pong!
In a burst of blinding white light, the mighty second-step Wu Zong expert, Qi Lanshu Geer, was wiped out in ashes.

"Aba! Aba, what's the matter with you?" The little broken bird Mao Mao, who clearly felt that something was wrong with Meng Tianchen, was terrified, and kept screaming and neighing.

However, at this moment, Meng Tianchen's primordial consciousness was in chaos, and he could not hear the echo of the little broken bird.

Similarly, the bloody little fish and Wuhen old ghost, who clearly discovered all this, felt a burst of sadness.

Sword intent, what level of power is that?How could it be Meng Tianchen's current state, which can be used?
After Qi Lanshu Geer died, a fist-sized colorful streamer pierced into the body of Meng Tianchen who fell on the ground, and a colorful light gate suddenly appeared in the center of the cave.

After that, the cave fell into a long silence.

And the eight super geniuses in front of Meng Tianchen finally made a decision and entered the No.11 floor one after another.As if the better the better, no one quit the Tuolou world.

It has to be said that these eight super geniuses can become super geniuses, and their minds are completely different from those genius warriors outside.

However, when they discovered that the No.11 floor was a two-step Wu Zongqi Lanshu, their faces turned black without exception.

The major forces watching outside, as well as the talented warriors who have completed the ranking battle, don't think so.

Because, of the nine left on the leaderboard, only seven are famous super-geniuses.The other two were almost never heard of.

Besides Meng Tianchen, the other one is actually Prince Ran.

It can be said that apart from Meng Tianchen, it is impossible for anyone in Linhe Ancient City to know Prince Ran.

Time passed bit by bit, and among the nine people who were also in the Tuolou world, except for Meng Tianchen, the other eight all came to the No.12 floor.

And the seven-color streamer energy group in Meng Tianchen's body slowly melted away, and slowly merged into Meng Tianchen's black balls, flesh and blood, and Wudan.

It's a pity that Meng Tianchen still hasn't woken up, even though his primordial consciousness is improving rapidly.Almost exhausted mind, placed in a chaotic confusion.

When Meng Tianchen completely absorbed the energy of the colorful streamer, a terrible change occurred in his body.

In the huge cave, there was a very strong vitality, sweeping towards him.

Meng Tianchen, who was still lying motionless on the gravel ground, twitched violently.

Sea of ​​Consciousness, that mysterious dark space appeared.A stream of khaki-yellow light burst out from the dark space first.

This is Panhuang's inheritance!
Immediately afterwards, a small drop of black liquid carrying terrifying power flowed out of the dark space, sprang out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and burst into countless fine black particles, which merged into his flesh, meridians, and bones by themselves.

That's right, this is the blood that Meng Tianchen longed for, and the power of the dark blood has finally been stimulated.It is rapidly changing his body and strengthening his strength.

After only appearing for a moment, the dark space mysteriously disappeared again.

The power of the unconscious Meng Tianchen became stronger and stronger, and while the little broken bird was dumbfounded, the Wuhen old ghost hiding in the Blood River Tower obviously thought of something and screamed loudly.

The bloody little fish fell into contemplation, and the terrifying aura that appeared on Meng Tianchen's body just now made him tremble and fear involuntarily.

The changes in Meng Tianchen's body were far from over. After the black misty space disappeared, his black seedling Wudan, the embryonic form of Wujie in Wudan, all underwent transformations, an incredible transformation.

At this moment, he is undergoing a drastic change, a new transformation from being promoted from a half-step Wuzong to a one-step Wuzong.

One day, two days, three days.

Three full days passed, and Meng Tianchen's body, which was twitching on the ground from time to time, finally stabilized.

"Aba has finally completed his promotion!" The little broken bird Maomao let out a sigh of relief, a little excited and a little worried, Meng Tianchen has not yet woken up.

If Meng Tianchen knew that it was so dangerous to forcibly drive the imprint of the fuzzy Qingtian Sword Intent, he would not try it even if he was killed, and would rather let the little broken bird do it.

Roar!
In the cave that had been silent for a long time, suddenly there was a terrifying roar of a beast. The extremely overbearing roar shook the stone wall of the cave and shook it.

A phantom with a blood-red tiger head appeared, above Meng Tianchen's body.

At the same time, Meng Tianchen's peculiar heart cracked, and a ravine opened strangely, as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife.

(End of this chapter)