I level up from the mirror

"hateful! Shura's sand burial!"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Shaliluo did not give up the resistance. The sand and stones around Huangsha Shura became violent again, and suppressed Feng Yun.

"it's useless."

Feng Yun already knew how to break the sand burial. His dark spiritual power exploded and destroyed all the sand and stones.

"Shura's Bite!"

Shaliluo controlled the yellow sand Shura's body to change. The yellow sand on Shura's body began to spin, bursting out with extremely strong devouring power.

Shaliluo wanted to swallow Feng Yun whole.

"Stop dreaming."

Feng Yun sneered, and then the dark spiritual power in his body was injected into the Guixu Sword.

This time, the blade of the Guixu Sword did not turn into a dark color like before, but it was still an extremely shining blade.

This is Feng Yun Using the power of the Guixu Sword Demon"Zhan", he can destroy everything in the world and make it impossible to recover.

"Ah ah!"

Feng Yun struck Huangsha Shura with his sword, leaving only a shallow sword mark on it.

"Hahaha, is this the peak of the eighth level? It turns out to be just a flashy vase!"

Shaliluo let out a wild laugh at this time. He thought that Feng Yun's attack just now had no destructive power.

"Is that really all there is to it?"

Feng Yun sneered again.

Suddenly, the sword mark on Huangsha Shura suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and Huangsha Shura's body began to collapse rapidly starting from the sword mark.

"what happened?"

Shaliluo discovered the changes in Huangsha Shura, and quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to try to repair Huangsha Shura's body.

However, no matter what Shaliluo did, he could not prevent Huangsha Shura from disintegrating.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Shaliluo let out a manic shout. He understood that after losing Huangsha Shura, he would never be Feng Yun's opponent again.

But what Shaliluo didn't expect was that after Huangsha Shura completely disappeared, Beng The evil did not stop, but spread towards his body.

Shalilo felt the breath of death

"No, I don’t want to die, spare my life, spare my life!"

After feeling death, Shaliluo began to beg for mercy in pain.

After Shaliluo was promoted to the eighth-level strongman, he had never felt such an emotion. The eighth-level strongman was already the top strongman in the world. He had a lengthy history. Life span and death are far away from them.

But today, Shaliluo has already stepped into hell with one foot.

Feng Yun completely ignored Shaliluo's plea for mercy and walked to Shaliluo and released his spiritual power. , took away the magical elixir from Shaliluo.

"Damn it, damn it! We, the Ashu Tantric Sect, will definitely not let you go, nor will we let go of the Wuxiang Tomb. I will curse you, and curse all the Wuxiang Tombs to be destroyed!"

Shaliluo knew that he was hopeless, and became very stubborn again, and started yelling at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun still ignored him, put away the magic pill and left.

And Shaliluo Luo slowly turned into dust there and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Only the bodies of a group of Asiu Tantric disciples were left here.

Suddenly, an Asiu Tantric disciple who had fallen on the ground suddenly moved, and he struggled He got up, took out a few pills from his waist, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the disappeared Elder Saliro, this man's face was filled with despair.

But he couldn't die yet. He had to convey this news to the sect and ask the sect leader to take the elders to the Wuxiang Tomb to avenge the dead brothers.

The man stood up slowly, and then walked with difficulty towards the direction of the Ashu Tantric Sect..The survival of this man is not due to Feng Yun's negligence. If Feng Yun wanted to kill him, it would be very easy.

Feng Yun needs one of these people to survive and bring back the matter of killing people and seizing treasures in Wuxiang Tomb to Ah Xiu. Tantric Sect, and then provoked a dispute between the two forces.

And this was the lucky one chosen by Feng Yun.

After Feng Yun flew away for a certain distance, he threw away the robe of Wu Xiangzhong, revealing His original appearance.

But now there is a set of Ashu Tantric clothes in the mirror, ready to put on when killing the people in Wu Xiangzhong.

Feng Yun fell to the ground after changing back to his previous appearance, as if nothing happened. The same thing happened, he walked back to the city and walked to the inn where he was staying temporarily. He even said hello to the waiter from before.

After returning to the room, Feng Yun took out the magic pill he had snatched from Shaliluo and sensed it carefully. After a while, I discovered that this magic elixir indeed contains extremely powerful power.

"However, there is only less than a 10% chance of being promoted to the eighth level, which is a pity."

Feng Yun shook his head with some regret. He learned from Chu Yue that this magic pill does not guarantee that people will be promoted to the eighth level. Otherwise, Ayun can take it when he returns to the White Tiger Tribe. In this way, she If you have the ability to protect yourself, the overall strength of the White Tiger tribe will also increase a lot.

Suddenly, the mirror flew out of Feng Yun's body, and then swallowed the magic pill in Feng Yun's hand.

"Hello! Stinky Mirror, why are you taking this magic pill? You can't get promoted, spit it out!"

Feng Yun was anxious. He didn't want this treasure to go to waste. He shook the mirror violently, trying to make the mirror spit out the magic pill. The mirror finally spit out the magic pill, and Feng Yun hurriedly picked it up. He stood up and observed whether there was any problem with the Tongshen Pill.

Feng Yun found that there were some purple and gold lines on the Tongshen Pill, and the quality seemed to be higher.

"How is this going?"

Just when Feng Yun was confused, the mirror re-entered his body, and then transmitted the new information about the magic pill into Feng Yun's mind.

"After taking the refined magic elixir, there is an 80% chance of being directly promoted to the early eighth level."

After seeing the information about this magic pill, Feng Yun was very shocked. He didn't expect that his mirror also had a refining effect, turning the less than 10% chance of the magic pill into an 80% chance. Returning to

White Tiger in this way After the tribe, Ayun can take it, and with Fengyun's assistance, it can ensure that Ayun has a 100% chance of being promoted to the eighth level.

Fengyun put away the magic pill with great satisfaction. At this time, in his body The mirror made a sound again

"oh? Is Wu Xiangzuka leaving the city too? It seems that the mythical beast egg will be mine soon."

A smile appeared on Feng Yun's face, and what the mirror showed him was naturally the situation and location of those in Wu Xiangzhong.

Feng Yun put on the clothes of Asiu Tantric Sect. Since this clothes did not cover his face, Feng Yun Putting on the mask of an evil ghost, he turned into a dark light and left the inn.

At this time, Wu Xiangzuka's group had just left the place where they lived, and they did not realize that the danger was coming.