"And what about above the seventh layer?" Su He asked curiously.

Xian Feng saw the look of disdain on Su He's face, and immediately continued angrily: "Didn't I say it just now? Above the seventh layer, there are no other people at all, that is, no one is qualified to be imprisoned in the seventh layer at all. ”

"So, for eternity, the seventh floor has been vacant."

Su He nodded suddenly, let go of the soles of his feet, looked at Xian Feng with a sneer and said, "Thank you for informing me, in order to repay you, I decided to send you down to see the king of Hades with my own hands." “

"What!" Xian Feng was surprised: "Do you really think you can kill me?" ”

"Foolish dreams, hmph, do you know why this seat has been chatting with you here for so long, so much so that he will tell you the origin of all the people in the entire Nine-Story Tower?" Xian Feng sneered and said, "That's because, I prepared this for you!" ”

"The wind is sweeping the sky!"

Xianfeng suddenly burst out from the ground, and on his hands, he dragged two huge black tornadoes, and threw them at Su He in an instant, and the tornadoes fell to the ground, hanging up a storm of wild hunting, pulling Su He's body, and he was about to roll Su He into the tornado and strangle it in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, you can die under this trick, you go to see the king of Hades, you can brag to him."

Looking at the two coiled dragons strangling over, Xian Feng thought that he had won the battle, even in the eyes of Su He, he was shocked at this moment, although Xian Feng's cultivation was not as good as Su He, but above the power of the origin, he had already surpassed Su He.

Indeed, Su He was very busy during this time, and he didn't have time to stop cultivating, so that even the power of the origin was put on hold.

Now under a killing move that Xianfeng has been planning for a long time, Su He has no way to deal with it in a short period of time, Su He thought that he could rely on the power of the origin of thunder to fight with the origin of the wind of Xianfeng, but at this moment, the origin of thunder is obviously not the origin of the wind.

Su He shook his head silently, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and a gray sword weapon flew out of Su He's eyebrows, holding this gray sword, Su He said lightly: "It seems that after entering the Chengxian Road, I have to hurry up and sort out the exercises in my body, especially the origin power, which cannot be put aside." ”

Su He held the gray sword in his hand, and he thought that he would not be defeated.

This sword is Su He's sword of killing!

Holding the sword of killing, Su He's eyes showed a fierce light, he stepped out, and a sword slashed down in the air, and the sword of ten thousand zhang cracked the heavens and the earth and slashed down, smashing the two unstoppable tornadoes in front of him that strangled all things in one fell swoop.

"What!" Xianfeng's eyes widened in surprise.

At the moment when the two tornadoes were broken, Su He's figure instantly leaped past them and appeared in front of Xianfeng, Su He sneered and said, "Goodbye!" ”

As soon as Su He finished speaking, the killing sword directly stabbed into Xianfeng's chest.

A sword pierced his heart.

Yes!

Xian Feng exclaimed in pain.

At this time, Su He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "When you are about to die, give me your wind origin." ”

"Don't you think that the origin of this wind is something I have worked so hard to obtain, and it is absolutely impossible for you to take it away so easily. Hmph, even if I die, I won't give it to you. Xian Feng roared angrily, he had already seen that Su He was going to take away his wind origin, and he had no power to resist.

Suddenly, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the power in his body surged, and he began to explode!

"Want to blow yourself up, do you think I'm going to give you a chance?" Su He said in a cold voice, and the killing sword suddenly burst out with powerful power in Xianfeng's body, draining all the power and vitality in Xianfeng's body in one fell swoop and devouring it into his body.

Xian Feng screamed twice and fell to the ground, without any breath.

Su He looked coldly at Xian Feng, who fell to the ground with no breath, reached out and grabbed Xian Feng's head, and drew a symbol on his eyebrows with blood, and then, a burst of obscure words came from Su He's mouth.

When Su He finished reading, he roared in his mouth: "Blood Sealing Technique!" Deprive! ”

Suddenly, from above Xianfeng's corpse, a black storm emerged, which was caught by Su He and quickly refined into his body.

Su He first refined Xianfeng into a corpse leader, and then used the magic of the "Blood Sealing Technique" to deprive Xianfeng's wind origin from his body and become Su He's own origin power.

All the things of the corpse are the corpse refiners.

Previously, Su He had also deprived the corpse of his strength.

The origin of the wind entered Su He's body, and Su He sat down cross-legged and began to refine with all his might.

It took three days for Su He to grasp some of the origin of the wind, and then Su He stood up and walked to the second layer.

Now that the Abandoned Immortal Realm is in the midst of a great war, Su He doesn't have much mind to sit down and cultivate the origin of the wind.

After rescuing Feng Jiangyue and the others, Su He still had to go to the Immortal Asking Star Domain non-stop, although Su He was indifferent to the war between the human race and the immortal race, but Su He still wanted to see what the outcome was.

In Su He's heart, he still wants the human race to win.

When Su He was just on the second floor of the stairs, there was a pleasant sound of the piano in his ears.

The sound of this piano is beautiful, so that Su He can't help but fall into it.

There is an endless sadness in the sound of the piano, which really brings tears to the eyes of those who hear it.

Walking up to the second floor, Su He saw that in the second layer, there was a young man, with a handsome face, a white coat, sitting on the ground indifferently, on his crossed knees, there was a long piano, he flicked the strings with both hands, and played a beautiful and beautiful piano sound.

Su He was deeply immersed in this piano sound, and the sad voice made Su He's mind and eyes come to mind, and he involuntarily came up with the scene of his sister's tragic death.

"Sister."

Su He shouted with a depressed expression.

And then, the picture in front of him changed, and one by one beautiful shadows appeared in front of Su He, Feng Jiangyue, Wen Shuoling, Xue Ling, Nie Hongyi, Xu Su, Fu Qiyan, Fu Qixiao, they appeared in front of Su He.

Then, bursts of blood appeared on their bodies, wetting their clothes, as if they had been hit in the back by a powerful force and died in front of Su He.

When Su He saw this scene, his eyes were red.

The first is Feng Jiangyue, she was dressed in white all her life, covered in blood, when she looked at Su He, she showed an unwilling look, and reached out to touch Su He's face, but when she reached in front of Su He, she fell to the ground weakly.

Then there was Wen Shuoling, she fell ten meters away from Su He, her eyes were still empty, but Su He could still see that there was a figure alive in Wen Shuoling's eyes, the person she was thinking about in the center of her heart...... Sioux River.

Next is Nie Hongyi...... Xu Su...... Fu Qixiao...... Xue Ling...... and Fu Qiyan who is holding a baby......

"Nope! Look for death! ”