Jiang Shiwu looked at Haizhu and the mermaid sisters who had been hiding behind him, and suddenly asked, "Brother Haizhu, what are these two mermaids here for? They can't fight, they can't run away..."

Haizhu waved his hand and the mermaid sister was dragged to him by the collar around his neck. The two sisters were obviously strangled and in pain again.

"Salvation!" Haizhu said in a thick voice.

Jiang Shiwu said in surprise: "Sacrifice? Whose sacrifice?"

Haizhu looked at Tian Hongzhuo and was unwilling to talk to Jiang Shiwu anymore. He walked forward and walked forward.

Jiang Shiwu said dissatisfiedly: "I'm asking you! How can you be so disrespectful?"

"Don't blame him. Haizhu is the sirens in the trench, so it's difficult to speak." Tian Hongzhuo rubbed his shoulder that had just been injured and approached Jiang Shiwu. "Mr. Zhao said that if there is a real dragon in this dragon palace, the real dragon will be resurrected, and these two rare mermaids are the medicine leads to resurrecting the real dragon!"

"Use living people as sacrifices?!" Jiang Shiwu's tone was obviously questionable.

Tian Hongzhuo patted Jiang Shiwu's shoulder indifferently and said, "Relax, those two are not human! I know, in your opinion, many things are not in line with justice, or even evil! But since you have become a member of the alliance, you must learn to accept it!"

"Don't forget why you came!" Tian Hongzhuo said, showing a meaningful smile, looked at Liang Ye and Jiang Shiwu respectively, and continued to walk forward.

At the end of the passage are two more stairs, but in front of those two stairs, there is a blurred wall of water.

When Liang Ye and Jiang Shiwu walked to the water wall, Haizhu and Fujido Kaoru, and Chitong Bailang, had tried to use spells or attacks to destroy the water wall, but they could only leave circles of ripples on the water wall, without any effect.

Later, the Ice Python lady who arrived sprayed a chill, trying to freeze the water wall and break it up, but she couldn't complete the ice. The water wall didn't even have any ice chips!

Ling Xiaohan dragged the compass with one hand and touched the water wall with the other, and then calculated again. After a while, he took out a few small flags of different colors from his storage device with one hand, raised his hand and threw them away!

A magical scene appeared, and the small flags were inserted straight into the four corners of the water wall, without moving at all!

Ling Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction, then took out a cinnabar pen and outlined strange totems along the four sides of the water wall. After completion, he returned to the front of the water wall, waved his sword and shouted "Broken!"

The water wall that was still strong just now collapsed after this sound, instantly turned into clear water!

Ling Xiaohan stretched out his thumb and gestured to everyone: "Do it!"

Liang Ye applauded and said, "Sure enough, you have specialties in your skills! A capable person!"

Jiang Shiwu said curiously: "What is that? Also, which of these two stairs should we go?"

Ling Xiaohan introduced: "This water wall is an ancient formation called Yushuijiang. The so-called difficulty cannot be used, and the ability is not difficult. I happened to read it in an ancient book. As for these two stairs... the mountain man has his own tricks!"

After saying that, Ling Xiaohan took out a small copper box, and after opening it, two dark green fireballs rolled out inside...

After the two ghost-like fireballs landed, they each chose a staircase and climbed up. Ling Xiaohan sat cross-legged in place, closed his eyes and unzipped the seal. Less than ten minutes later, he slowly opened his eyes and pointed to the staircase on the left and said, "Go here."

Liang Ye and Jiang Shiwu asked in a confused look on their faces, "How can you see it?"

Ling Xiaohan took out a rubbing drawing from his arms and said, "This is the stone tablet inscription I found in a palace I passed by when I came last time. I was curious and rubbed it down. I didn't understand it when I went back to study it. It was not until I entered here today that I suddenly realized that the inscription mentioned the characteristics of each floor of the Longling Main Hall!"

Jiang Shiwu pointed to the "Ghost Fire" rolling back from the left stairs and said, "Only one is back?"

Ling Xiaohan nodded and said, "Yes! I guess the one on the right is dead... My fireball is called the moth ghost fire. Although it is fragile, it is very sensitive to environmental changes. Through them, I can sense the Qi field and environmental characteristics within a certain range."

"Then there is only one left... What should I do if there is such a multiple-choice question later?" Jiang Shiwu seemed very interested.

After Ling Xiaohan took back the rolled back the beetle ghost fire to the copper box, he said calmly: "As the name suggests, this thing is a beetle insect with a short lifespan, but it reproduces quickly. My beetle ghost fire can be placed in the copper box and one can produce another in ten minutes."

Che Jianxun had already walked up the stairs on the left and said impatiently: "Don't waste time anymore! Our Marshal Jin sent me here, not to learn some ghost fire! If there is really a dragon here, we will find it out quickly and get what we need!"

When Liang Ye heard the three words "Golden Leader", he couldn't help but smile. Che Jianxun looked at him with a murderous look on his face and said, "Is there anything ridiculous about this?"

Liang Ye held back his laughter and asked casually: "Didn't the Jin leader launch nationwide to study atomic bombs and missiles? Why did you send you to find Dragon?"

Che Jianxun snorted, obviously refusing to answer. Then he jumped up to the stairs on the left before everyone, carried the golden light knife, and rushed to the third floor in a few steps!

"Clang!"

Another deafening metal impact sound, followed by a sound of "Axi!"

"I know that there is danger in every floor, why are this old stick playing with a tantrum?" Liang Ye said, and rushed up quickly.

At the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, Che Jianxun knelt on one knee, and supported his body with both hands with the bar of the Park Knife. In front of him, a golden sickle ghost was surrounding him with a group of purple sickle ghosts!

Che Jianxun's tiger's mouth was cracked and his hands were covered in blood. When he gritted his teeth and was about to stand up, Liang Ye flashed and blocked him and said, "Captain Jin is very scheming. Although I don't know what he asked you to come for, I'm so lucky to find Zhao Dachuan to cooperate with you!"

"For my great Northern Dynasties, I have already put my personal life and death aside! You want to help me, I thank you, but you cannot slander our great leader!" Che Jianxun stood up, and the golden light of the Park Knife in his hand bloomed.

Liang Ye glanced at him and said, "This golden sickle ghost looks a hundred times stronger than the purple ones downstairs. It's not easy for you to block him. I'll come here for the rest. After all, it's not easy for your country to cultivate a master!"

In Che Jianxun's surprised gaze, Liang Ye burst out with fierce and fierce aura, and his green scales quickly crawled all over his body. The flame cone on his hands changed into a triangular pyramid with sharp edges!

Seeing Liang Ye's changes, Che Jianxun felt deeply that he was really not a player of this level. He could only hold the Golden Light Pu Sword, turn backwards, and rushed towards a tuft of purple sickle ghosts behind him!

"Bang!"

"squeak----"

With Liang Ye's firepower full, the golden sickle ghost's first charge was not only easily resolved, but also made Liang Ye use an upgraded version of the flame cone to scratch the golden armor on its chest!

"Roar!" The golden sickle ghost leaned on his upper limbs and roared. A pair of long ears swayed a few times. More sickle ghosts rushed out from all directions, most of which were purple, and there were five or six silver ones mixed in between!

Tian Hongzhuo and the rest of the people had arrived at this time. Jiang Shiwu looked at the dense army of sickle ghosts, and his cold sweat broke out: "Brother Liang... there are more people than the second floor, so why don't you do the ultimate move!"

Liang Ye once again repelled the golden sickle ghost for dozens of meters away, while the silver sickle ghosts rushed up quickly. Did he feel a little surprised: "I'm tired even if I keep driving big..."

Jiang Shiwu smiled awkwardly, then suddenly became energetic, quickly stepped on the tide, raised the thunder blade high and said, "The mysterious power of the nine heavens, the highest sun in the three realms. The great sky is shaken, and the four fields are panic. The thunder spirit is poured into the sword. Jiang Hongzhen from Maoshan, ordered to summon him to the order of the three Mao ancestors - Thunder punishment!"

As the spell was read out one by one, the vast thunderous meaning on the thunder blade and sword edge quickly condensed, and in the circular field with Jiang Shiwu as the center, faint electric flowers gradually rose clearly!

At that moment, Jiang Shiwu was full of true energy and a shiny light that shook the four fields burst out in his eyes!

With the last "thunder punishment", the lightning light on the thunder blade increased sharply. Jiang Shiwu slashed down with one sword, and the broad sword energy formed by the lightning was instantly poured out. The crazy charging sickle ghosts in front of him were swallowed in the blink of an eye!

"Thunder...Thunder Punishment! Master said that Thunder Punishment requires extremely high talent and will take decades of practice to control it..." Tian Hongzhuo looked at Jiang Shiwu, whose body was trembling, and murmured, "This kid's talent and opportunity are really beyond the reach..."

"Roar!"

Before the lightning could be dissipated, a strange roar was heard, and a tall golden figure waved a pair of giant sickles, and with five or six silver figures behind him, stepping on the corpse of the purple sickle ghost covered with burnt on the ground, he was killing back again from the depths of the third floor!

Jiang Shiwu was sweating heavily and spat helplessly: "Bah! Baiyin and Huang Jin really bear the beating... Don't hold back, pull it out and let us brothers open our eyes too?"

Although Fujido Kun and the others had to admit that the gap between Jiang Shiwu's cultivation level was too big, from entering the Dragon Palace to now, Liang Ye has always turned the tide. Jiang Shiwu just added icing on the cake again, and others couldn't even be considered a foil.

Everyone is a well-known figure in their own sects, and they were also a popular figure at the beginning. Now that they don’t even have a soy sauce, how can they have the reputation to gain a foothold in the Dark Moon Alliance in the future?

Thinking of this, although Li Yanping did not say a word, he was the first person to rush to rush with his sword! He was so proud of his heroic spirit!

Of course, he was not an impulse person who acted impulsively. He believed that he was not the opponent of the Golden Scythe Ghost, so he rushed out and headed for a silver-white Scythe Ghost, and took out an exquisite golden cover from somewhere.

"This will be evenly matched, it's time for me to show my strength!" When Li Yanping spoke, the golden cover made of five small golden dragons in his hand also soared into the air with a "whizz", and a ball of burning crystals inside the cover instantly burst out with a dazzling white light!
Chapter completed!