Chapter 541 Breakthrough to the Eighth Level (10th Update)

"Xiao Fan, don't bully others too much!" Yifeimo was so frightened that he stepped back several steps. Xiao Fan alone was enough for him to drink a pot.

A group now?

Even Nangong Tianyi may not dare to join forces with a few people to fight.

"Didn't you, Yifeimo, say that you have to rely on your own abilities? Now that you have a chance to compete for the Dragon Soul Fruit, you say that I went too far in bullying others?" Xiao Fan looked at Yifeimo in a funny way.

"You!" Yi Feimo was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"If it weren't for Mr. Yi's sake, I would kill you now, do you believe it or not?" Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent quietly spread, "From the moment you surrendered to Nangong Tianyi, you have no qualifications. You’re standing here and you still want the Dragon Soul Fruit?”

"roll!"

Seeing what Yifeimo wanted to say, Xiao Fan shouted angrily, spitting out a killing sword energy from his mouth and heading straight towards Yifeimo.

Yi Feimo's face changed wildly. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to take action without saying hello. He stepped down and jumped off the Thousand Machine Tower.

Others felt the icy coldness on Xiao Fan's body, couldn't help but shiver, and jumped towards the bottom of the Thousand Machine Tower.

"Yifei Mo, it's such a pity." Bei Chenfeng shook his head and said, "How many of the children of the big family can withstand the wind and rain?"

Suddenly, feeling Chu Qingkuang's sharp eyes, Bei Chenfeng coughed dryly and said: "Brother Chu is a real hero, so of course he is not among them."

Bei Chenfeng did not dare to fight with Chu Qingkuang, a lunatic. It was not that he was afraid of Chu Qingkuang's strength, but that Chu Qingkuang was ruthless and would not stop until death.

Several people waited quietly as the Dragon Soul Fruit matured one after another. Everyone was already prepared. Bei Chenfeng got the third Dragon Soul Fruit and entered the Thousand Machine Tower.

Then came Lou Aotian, then Chu Qingkuang, then Mad Wolf, Guan Xiaoqi, Yingfeng, and finally Xiao Fan.

People in the distance could only watch Xiao Fan and the others disappear into the Thousand Machines Tower.

"Hey, look!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, their eyes focused on the Thousand Machines Tower, showing a look of fear.

The dragon soul tree suddenly withered quickly, and its rich vitality disappeared.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the Colorful Thousand Machines Tower quickly collapsed, turning into a pile of ashes and rushing in all directions. There was a rumble in the huge pit.

"Collapsed? What about Xiao Fan and the others?" The crowd looked horrified, and many people secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they did not go in, otherwise they would definitely have died.

"So what if you get the Dragon Soul Fruit? It's not a dead end. Let's go. There are still two months left. This secret realm of the ancient land is very vast. There may be other treasures." Someone spoke, and others couldn't help but nodded and looked towards Going in all directions.

The monks who entered the secret realm of the ancient land suffered numerous casualties, which was an immeasurable loss to both Da Li and Da Long.

Being able to survive is already very rare. Compared to life, what else are they?

"Xiao Fan, you are asking for your own destruction!" Yifeimo snorted and disappeared.

High in the sky, Xiao Ming let out a long roar and swooped down. Strong winds lifted up the ruins of the Thousand Machine Tower. Unfortunately, there was no trace of Xiao Fan or the others.

Xiao Ming roared extremely unwillingly. It did not leave, but instead guarded the pile of ruins and waited quietly.

In a valley, Long Xiao was lying on a stone, and Long Chen was sitting next to him, quietly listening to the news that several monks had found out.

"Xiao You was killed by Xiao Fan? Ahem~" Long Xiao got a little excited and coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood.

"It's okay to die." Long Chen said lightly, and added in his heart: "However, Granny Tianxiang will not let him go. This Xiao Fan really ignores the world. Soon the Holy City will come to the Southern Territory Nine Dynasties to choose Come on, the geniuses of the nine emperors will gather together, and it will be another grand event. "

"Next time I meet him, I will definitely defeat him." Long Xiao said sternly. He was not so angry that Xiao You was killed. On the contrary, he was defeated at the hands of Xiao Fan, which made him extremely unwilling.

What he didn't know was that his injuries were not treatable by ordinary people at all.

"Next time, it should be soon." Long Chen squinted his eyes, looking a little confused.

It is said that when Xiao Fan entered the Thousand Machines Tower, he felt that he had entered a void passage. The glow in the passage flickered and there was a huge sense of oppression.

He wanted to see everything clearly, but the surroundings were twisted and densely packed with threads in a spiral shape. After looking at it for a moment, he felt dizzy.

"Why do I seem to be traveling through time and space?" Xiao Fan said to himself, feeling frightened in his heart. This Thousand Machine Tower was completely different from what he imagined.

Like the Heart Refining Tower and the Soul Refining Tower, don't you have to fight all the time to go up level by level?

This Thousand Machine Tower is completely different. Xiao Fan feels like he is in a world of lines. The countless lines are constantly circling and getting bigger quickly. Xiao Fan feels like he is rotating with those spiral threads. The speed is really too fast. .

"Soul pattern? It doesn't look like it." Xiao Fan touched his head, trying to catch those threads with his soul power, but he couldn't catch them at all. It was fast, not ordinary fast, and the human eye couldn't catch it at all.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have seen this image somewhere before." Xiao Fan suddenly closed his eyes and sensed it quietly with his soul power. Compared with the naked eye, the capture of the soul power was much clearer, not to mention , Xiao Fan's soul power is extremely pure.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's heart condensed and he said in surprise: "By the way, even that picture that Mr. Bei often stares at has so many threads, so densely packed."

Xiao Fan's memory is really good. He instantly thought of the strange picture at that time, and was very sure that these threads should be the mysterious soul pattern.

However, Xiao Fan also began to worry. That was a soul pattern that even Bei Lao had not studied thoroughly. Could he study it thoroughly?

Xiao Fan suspected that he was dreaming, but he felt something was wrong because there was a pure power coming from his body. This power definitely came from the Dragon Soul Fruit.

Xiao Fan refined the power of the Dragon Soul Fruit and frowned, saying: "This Dragon Soul Fruit is not necessarily so powerful. Why don't I feel a breakthrough at all!"

But when Xiao Fan's mind sank into his body, he found that most of the power of the Dragon Soul Fruit was absorbed by the Ghost Battle Soul. What surprised Xiao Fan was that the Ghost Battle Soul actually showed signs of a breakthrough.

Now the Ghost Battle Soul is the seventh grade. If it breaks through again, wouldn't it be the eighth grade?

Xiao Fan hurriedly sat cross-legged, no longer paying attention to the countless threads, and began to refine the majestic soul power of the Dragon Soul Fruit.

After an unknown amount of time, the Ghost Forest Battle Soul's momentum surged, and the majestic soul power fluctuations vibrated from Xiao Fan's body. As for the so-called artistic conception, Xiao Fan did not sense it at all.

"Isn't it said that refining the Dragon Soul Fruit is likely to comprehend an artistic conception?" Xiao Fan's face sank slightly, but then he smiled again, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, the Ghost Battle Soul finally broke through the eighth grade, what else can I expect?"

"Hey, I swallowed a Dragon Soul Fruit, several eighth-grade battle souls, countless soul stones and soul crystals, and that pool of ice attribute energy to barely break through the eighth-grade battle soul. It is estimated that it will be even more difficult to break through the ninth grade."

When Xiao Fan thought of the vast soul power required for the Ghost Battle Soul to advance, he felt miserable. It was too difficult for the Ghost Battle Soul to break through.

After a long time, when the breath of the Ghost Battle Soul finally stabilized, Xiao Fan opened his eyes again. Those lines were still there, and the speed did not slow down at all.

"Hey, the speed hasn't slowed down, but how come I can see it more clearly?" Xiao Fan showed a strange look on his face. Could this also be related to the strength of the ghost fighting spirit?

Here are the tenth chapter, Lao Xie has done his best.