Click-suddenly, after a crisp sound, I saw that the artistic conception bead immediately cracked, as if the artistic conception of the wind inside had been consumed, and at this time, the whirlwind around Dongfang Wan'er's body suddenly converged, and then there was a sharp roar in the air, turning into a wind blade and slashing out.

The next moment, only to hear a "bang" sound, Evil Moon looked at it, the wind blade that Dongfang Wan'er had sent just now actually left a deep crack on the wall, and the power was so great that it was no less than the wind blade emitted by the previous wind element creatures.

"This artistic conception bead is really a good thing, just for such a short time, it has raised Wan'er's artistic conception of the wind to such a powerful level, and it is almost already a three-point artistic conception of the wind. Evil Moon thought in her heart, and at this time, Dongfang Wan'er, who had absorbed the artistic conception of the wind, had become a little lighter, and she had already come to Evil Moon with a gentle step, and Evil Moon could see that she was not using the teleportation of the artistic conception of space just now, but the artistic conception of the wind, and the whole person was as light as the wind.

"Alright, let's continue on our way, hoping to come across a Sword Artistic Conception Bead next time. Evil Moon said to Dongfang Wan'er, and Dongfang Wan'er did not object, put the little snow fox back on her shoulder, and followed Evil Moon to continue walking towards the depths of the labyrinth.

At the same time, somewhere in the depths of the labyrinth, Princess Nia was sitting on the ground with the pestle holy sword in her hand at this time, and the walls around her had been completely destroyed, with the tenacity of the walls and the speed of recovery, there was no sign of recovery at all at this time, which showed how tragic the battle just now was.

"It's so powerful that I have to summon the Ancestral Spirit to fight again, and I was not lightly injured. ”

Niya whispered, her face was slightly pale, it could be seen that the battle just now had injured her a lot, but then, when she saw a crystal bead flashing with a pale silver light in her hand, a trace of joy appeared on her face: "However, with this artistic conception bead containing the true meaning of the sword, the loss just now is nothing, as long as I absorb this artistic conception bead, my sword intent will inevitably break through again, and it is more likely to be contaminated with a trace of the true intent of the sword, and the power will also increase by fifty percent." ”

Saying that, Niya no longer hesitated, and put the sword artistic conception bead in her hand on her forehead, and the next moment, what gushed out of the sword artistic conception bead was not like the air flow absorbed by Dongfang Wan'er, but like a delicate silver sword, these are all condensed by sword intent, and they are different from ordinary sword intent.

Ordinary sword intent is ethereal, it can only be combined with the energy in the air to condense the sword light to attack, but when the sword intent evolves into the true intent of the sword, it can be used to keep the truth from the false, turn the virtual into the real, and the sword intent can truly condense the entity, just like a divine weapon, it can be directly used as a weapon to attack the enemy, and the power is far from being comparable to the ordinary sword intent, which is a qualitative sublimation.

As Niya absorbs more and more of the true intent of the sword, her sword intent comprehension is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the original void sword intent is stained with a faint silver brilliance, just like the substance, this is the scene where the sword intent begins to gradually transform into the true intent of the sword, however, this is just the beginning, if you want to truly condense the true intent of the sword, the road that Niya has to go is still long, far from being able to achieve it with an artistic conception bead containing the true meaning of the sword.

On the other hand, with the guidance of the lucky dice, Evil Moon and Dongfang Wan'er and Little Snow Fox have hardly taken any detours along the way, and it can be said that they can find a treasure chest every ten minutes, although Dongfang Wan'er has been complaining that Evil Moon's lucky dice are unfortunate dice, but in Evil Moon's opinion, if there is no guidance from this thing, the two of them may not know how long they will have to go around this maze, because this maze is too complicated.

Choose one of the first few roads, and choose among the dozen or so roads behind, this is really a complete test of a martial artist's luck, good luck, maybe all the way, no disasters, no difficulties, and a lot of gains, and bad luck, just like the evil moon, they encountered an almost insoluble poisonous fog at the beginning, and they were eliminated directly, but these are not bad, at least there will be no danger to life, but if you encounter awakened powerful elemental creatures, there are not many who can really defeat them, and it is good to be able to save your life。

"Yueyue, open the treasure chest quickly, I don't know what kind of good treasure it is this time. It may have tasted the sweetness of the Artistic Conception Pearl of the Wind, but Dongfang Wan'er changed her previous heart palpitations about the treasure chest, but instead urged the evil moon with a little expectation.

Evil Moon shook her head helplessly, but she was not carried away by the benefits, and still stretched out the blood thorn transformed by the blood of Shura and gently opened the treasure chest.

Whizzing......

At the moment when the treasure chest was opened, only a few subtle sounds of breaking the sky were heard, and dozens of long needles as thin as cow's hair were shot out from the treasure chest, directly taking the two of them into the door.

At this moment, a bloody wing suddenly spread out behind Evil Moon, swept in front of him, and swept all these long needles away, and he didn't forget to say: "The designer who designed this level is really boring, and there is actually this kind of treasure chest with hidden weapons, I really don't know what is going on in his head." ”

"Hehe, but I think it's funny. Dongfang Wan'er said a little heartlessly, in her opinion, this whole maze is like a huge real game, quite fun.

"Interesting, according to me, the designer just has a brain problem, and the hunter assessment actually tests these things, and the poisonous mist and elemental creatures in front of him are not counted, do you think that monsters and zombies will design such mentally retarded traps to kill us?" Evil Moon shrugged his shoulders and said, he really didn't dare to compliment the designer's idea.

But Evil Moon didn't know, what he said was completely listened to by the designer, that is, the poison dove, and saw that the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, if anyone who knew her was here, they would know that someone was going to be unlucky.

Boom - Suddenly, in the passage where Evil Moon and Dongfang Wan'er were, there was a violent vibration, and the next moment, I saw that the originally calm wall actually began to slowly close towards the two of them, and the road before and after was also blocked by the wall.

"Damn, how can this agency be so shameless this time. Evil Moon scolded secretly, looking at the two walls that were getting closer and closer, the blood of Shura in his hand instantly turned into a long stick against the two walls, which prevented the walls from continuing to get closer.

"Hehe, the stinky boy still dares to scold me, will it be so simple to spare you?"

The poisonous dove chuckled, and she didn't know what she had done, but on the two walls where she stopped, countless spikes suddenly stretched out and stabbed straight at the two of them, as if they were going to tie them into a hornet's nest in the next moment.

Ding, ding......

However, Evil Yue's reaction was not slow, her blood wings narrowed, and she once again protected the two of them in it, and Dongfang Wan'er could only shrink into Evil Yue's arms at this time, and said with a hint of fear: "Yueyue, why is this mechanism so exaggerated, this is completely unhuman." ”

Evil Moon also felt a little strange, however, at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, just because the spikes on the wall were endlessly attacking the blood wings protecting the two of them, although there was no danger for a while, but after all, it was not a long-term solution.

"Heaven, absolute"

At this moment, Evil Moon finally used a powerful sword move that he hadn't used for a long time, but because of the need to maintain the long stick and blood wings, the golden red blood sword formed this time was far less than usual, and the result was that the giant sword summoned from the void was also one size smaller than before.

Despite this, the power of the Heavenly Sword is still very powerful, and with just one sword, it pierced a big hole in the wall of the two of them, and while the big hole had not fully recovered, Evil Moon hugged Dongfang Wan'er, and the whole person spun up, turning into a blood-colored sword light, passing through the big hole, and then breaking away from the mechanism just now.

"Hmph-stinky boy, this time you can escape quickly, if you dare to scold me next time, I must take care of you. ”

Evil Moon didn't know, just because of a few simple words of his own, he let himself fall into endless trouble, and this is really the trouble that came out of his mouth.

However, Evil Moon didn't know all this, and at this time, he was taking Dongfang Wan'er and the little snow fox to continue to go to the depths of the labyrinth.

The two of them have been advancing for nearly two hours, and at this time, Evil Moon and Dongfang Wan'er unexpectedly met several "old acquaintances", Arthur III, Percy and several other EU warriors, and beside them, Niya and the other twelve knights of the Round Table were not here, Evil Moon and the two did not choose to come out in a grand manner, but Dongfang Wan'er used the spatial artistic conception and laid a spatial enchantment to hide the figures of the two.

"Hehe, it seems that it is not easy for them to deal with this sword elf, let's not go out yet, and when they destroy the sword elf, how about we sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Evil Moon whispered to Dongfang Wan'er, but her expression was a little bantering.

"Giggles, Yueyue, you're so bad, but, I like it, hehe. Dongfang Wan'er showed a smile like a little fox, how similar it was to the little snow fox, one big and one small, the two little foxes were staring intently at Arthur III's group who were trying to fight.

Looking from a distance, at this time, Evil Moon found that among this group of people, the one who was responsible for the main attack was Percy, the most powerful of their group, and he saw that every time he slashed out, he could receive most of the attacks of the sword elves, but in the competition of the artistic conception of the sword, Evil Moon could feel that he was completely lost to the sword elf in front of him, if it weren't for the other martial artists on the side, he might have already fled for his life.

And Arthur III is a typical second ancestor, as if he was afraid of being hurt, standing far away, just attacking a few times from time to time, but as if he was tickling the sword elf, although the others had a lot of opinions in their hearts, but who let his identity be there, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they had to attack the sword elf with hard work.