These are the oldest legends of the demon clan.

There is no way to verify it.

No one is working hard on this matter.

and.

No one knows whether the other world still exists. After all, no one knows whether that plane has been destroyed over the past many years.

The plane is just like a warrior.

Every day, new and strong warriors are born, and strong ones also die.

With the extension and improvement of the power of ancient inheritance, new planes will be born every day, and planes will also be destroyed.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, who can guarantee that the world on the other side will still exist?

…

The ninth floor.

The moment Long Fei stepped in, his body began to shake violently, and he seemed to be unsteady.

Not only himself, but the entire ninth-level secret realm was shaking.

"Hulala..."

"Hulala..."

The strong wind roared, and the earth trembled, as if the ninth-story tower was swaying in the air, making people unsteady. Long Fei's true energy moved, and roots took root under his feet.

After standing firm, he looked at the stairs.

The red-robed ancestor opened his eyes and said coldly: "The ninth level, the world of wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

Long Fei waved his hand and said: "Senior, please!"

The red-robed ancestor grinned and said, "Please don't, because... you will die in the next second."

"Boy!"

"The rules of the ninth level are very simple. If you can break through the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, then you have passed the level. If you can't pass... hehe... then you will die."

As soon as the words fell.

Turn around.

The ninth level of secret realm suddenly mutated.

A moment.

A strong wind rolled up from the ground.

"Whoosh!"

"Hoola la, ho la la..." In an instant, it turned into a huge tornado, with stripes of wind speed visible to the naked eye.

Blowing on the face is like a willow leaf cutting flesh.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

"Shuashuashua..."

In less than half a second, Long Fei's face was covered with bloodstains, his robes were in shreds, and there were bloodstains under his robes, and his health above his head was also plummeting.

Long Fei frowned, "Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, right?"

"tornado?"

"I'll stop this once and for all!"

suddenly.

Long Fei moved his left arm, the sky fire burned, and the flaming sword energy burst out instantly from the giant sword. Staring at the tornado rolling towards him, Long Fei said: "A tornado is a huge vortex, with an axis at the bottom. As long as its axis is

If the bombardment is stopped, the tornado will naturally disappear."

"call!"

Long Fei breathed out gently.

Two wind blades blew at the corners of his eyes again, causing a trace of blood to flow out.

immediately.

Long Fei frowned and roared, "Fuck!"

"boom!"

The giant sword slashed continuously and rushed out wildly, cutting a path in the tornado. The power of Long Fei's Mahayana realm exploded and rushed directly into the tornado.

With the explosion of his Heavenly Fire Sword Qi, the tornado also mutated.

flame!

The flames were rolling in the tornado, and the whole scene... was like a tornado.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"ah……"

All the robes on Long Fei's body were torn to pieces, leaving only the Haitian Divine Armor. Standing in front of the wind wall, the strong wind hit his body as if he was hit hard by punch after punch.

It's so uncomfortable.

but.

Long Fei held on tight, because once he was blown up by the wind, he would be carried thousands of feet high into the sky in an instant. At that time, he would probably die even if he had 100 million health points.

The damage of this tornado is too strong.

"call……"

Long Fei exhaled a deep breath, "Come on!"

Hold the giant sword tightly with both hands.

A sharp thrust.

"boom!"

The giant sword was taken flying out in an instant. At this moment, Long Fei moved, and with the rotation of the giant sword, Long Fei got into the wind wall.

The giant sword was thrust into the wind wall, and Long Fei held it tightly.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The strong wind turned directly into flames.

The entire tornado turned into flames.

"ah……"

Long Fei was roaring, and it was unbearable to take any further step in the wall of wind. Blood was spurting all over his body, and his body would be floated up at any time, "I'll wipe it!"

"This flame..."

"I don't believe it!"

"Break it for me!"

The right fist moved and hit the wall of wind directly.

Also followed this punch.

Long Fei rushed in angrily and instantly stood in the small eye of the wind, "Huhuhu..."

Breathing heavily.

With blood dripping all over his body, Long Feihui seemed to have climbed up from a pool of blood. His health points had dropped by more than half, and his health points were still falling wildly in the eye of the storm.

"Can't delay any longer!"

Long Fei Liang looked up at the fiery red sky above the eye of the storm. This tornado was too fierce.

"Oh shit!"

"Now it's my turn."

Long Fei held the Juque Sword tightly with both hands. The huge Juque Sword faced one side and turned into a wind leaf. Immediately, Long Fei's body leaned back slightly.

All the strength in his body exploded.

"bring it on!"

"ah……"

Veins popped out in both arms.
To be continued...