The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"bump."

The loud slamming of the door stirred up the dust on the ground. Du Yu jumped up in panic, but quickly fell down again.

"Old man, what should we do now?"

Du Yu asked in panic.

The psychic Taoist thought for a moment, secretly made a decision, and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, release your sword embryo, and then give him the parchment. Remember, let his blood be stained on the sixth page of the parchment."

Du Yu nodded fiercely, opened the parchment, released Chen Ziyang again, and said hurriedly:

"Put your blood on it."

Although Chen Ziyang was confused, he still cut his wrist with his broken sword, and his blood spilled on the sixth page of the parchment.

"Buzz."

The parchment scroll buzzed again, and Du Yu gritted his teeth, even if he was transported to another world again, he would recognize it.

But this time, there was no pulling sensation from the parchment scroll, but bursts of other streams of light. Chen Ziyang was soaked in the stream of light, becoming the only bright color on the first layer.

But all the mice paused at this moment, then panicked, and then fled one after another.

"puff."

There was a loud noise, and scratches were made on the ground that were at least three feet into the ground. A sword light flashed in the air. This sword light was very huge. How big was it? It was about as big as a mountain, and the end could not be seen.

After the sword light flew out, each giant rat in the air was cut into pieces and fell down, just like the bloody dust falling in the air.

After releasing this sword, Chen Ziyang fainted. He didn't know whether it was due to excessive blood loss or excessive consumption.

Du Yu smiled, took the injured Chen Ziyang, shook his head helplessly, picked up the broken sword in his hand, then put it back into the parchment again, and then asked in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Old man, have you known for a long time that the sword embryo can use power far beyond its own strength?"

The psychic Taoist rolled his eyes and said:

"Boy, this is resonance, the resonance between the sword and the sword embryo, and the seventh page in your hand happens to be the one that can activate the human body's potential."

Du Yu turned to page seven again and tried to drip his blood on it, but nothing happened.

Du Yu said angrily: "Old man, you lied to me."

The psychic Taoist rolled his eyes and said: "Boy, you have to resonate with the sword in your hand first, but the sword spirit has also been consumed too much and now it has fallen into a deep sleep, so..."

"groove."

Du Yu rolled his eyelids and looked at the air, oh no, the psychic Taoist showed his middle finger. The psychic Taoist rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Among the ashes on the ground, Du Yu walked slowly and unhurriedly, but his intuition told him that even if it was just the first floor, it would not be that simple.

Sure enough, the ashes in the view gradually dispersed, and the yellow sand filled the sky without wind. If Du Yu hadn't known that he was inside the tower, he might have felt that he was still outside the tower and had never entered the tower.

"Old man, what's going on?"

There was even a bustling market in front of him, and there were waves of reality coming from the yellow sand under his feet. Du Yu picked up the yellow sand under his feet. Sure enough, this was not an illusion.

Soon, a buzzing sound came, which was the sound of the sword energy vibrating. The man was dragging his long cloak, and the sword energy in his hand was wanton, but his face did not have the flesh and blood that ordinary people should have. Perhaps, with a To describe it in terms of a quick skeleton would not be an exaggeration.

"Those who break through the barrier, dare to fight with me."

The man couldn't see the color in his eyes, let alone his eyes, and his entire head was just a piece of withered bone.

Du Yu held the broken sword horizontally in his hand and murmured: "Come on."

A ray of cold light instantly burst out of the sword blade and shot toward Du Yu's throat. Du Yu cut off his hand and held the sword tightly. He took a few steps back. Only then did he regain his composure and couldn't help but roll his eyelids. He asked in his mind: "Old man, how do you fight this?"

The skeleton under the cloak was looming, not to mention its hardness, but at the same time it almost covered up all the flaws. The broken sword in Du Yu's hand drew three sword lights, but he couldn't find the landing spot.

This was only the first level. If too much was consumed, the consequences would be disastrous, so Du Yu gritted his teeth and asked in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's very simple. Communicate with the sword spirit to the second level. Don't you want to try the effect on the seventh page? You can try it now."

"But you didn't say that."

Du Yu was about to argue that the psychic Taoist had just said that the sword spirit was now in a cooling state, but he was quickly shocked. The sharp edge on the broken sword was clearly visible, and it was clearly in its prime. With his special perception, he could feel that even the spirit in the parchment scroll Chen Ziyang recovered.

"Breakers, please go all out."

Du Yu heard this voice again, and he nodded fiercely. The difference was that this time he was confident. This kind of trial actually allowed the challenger to use all his strength. Therefore, this would mean that even if Du Yu released All the deployments in the parchment are without any problems.

But Du Yu did not do this, because he could feel the desire of the sword spirit. It was a kind of comparison between ordinary people. Although it is not common among swords, if they come into contact, only one side will be defeated. ending.

There were buzzes from the broken sword, and the sword light from the opposite side came across. Du Yu dodged a backflip, and then a shock wave came from the ground. Du Yu took a few steps back again before he stood firm.

"Trough, what is this?"

Du Yu cursed loudly. The skeleton opposite him had many tricks, many of which Du Yu had never seen before.

The psychic Taoist rolled his eyelids: "Sword Swinging in All Directions, a very clumsy sword skill, the vibration range is only three meters, but this man, no, this skeleton relies on its own pure strength and the resonance of the long sword in his hand to vibrate The wave expands three hundred times, well, that's what you see."

"Tang, this is cheating."

Seeing Du Yu cursing, the psychic Taoist rolled his eyes again and said:

"Instead of having time to scold, it's better to think of countermeasures."

But the psychic Taoist was quickly shocked. If he had a physical body, he would definitely be able to stuff an apple into his open mouth at this moment.

Du Yu was indeed dealing with the skeleton, but at the same time, sword lights were quietly buried under his feet. Although the skeleton was powerful, its IQ was ultimately its weakness.

"Tao, I'll let you do some labor."

Sword lights flew up from the ground, forming a prison in the air. The prison was instantly sealed, binding the skeleton swordsman tightly.

Du Yu stepped on the skull's head and stamped his feet hard, making the psychic Taoist sobbing at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Du Yu kicked the skull's head off hard. The psychic Taoist's mouth twitched, and he secretly gave Du Yu a thumbs up, just saying: You win.

"Hey, what is this."

When the skeleton fell, a token fell from it. Du Yu picked up the token. In an instant, a portal flashed in the air. Du Yu carefully looked around the portal and thought about it. A piece of bone was removed from the skeleton and thrown in.

Psychic Taoist: "."