The endless cold current flows down from the top of the cliff like a hanging river waterfall. Every step forward is like going upstream. It is extremely difficult. A wave of cold air invades the body and rushes across. The extreme low temperature makes Luo Yunxi's thin body almost collapse. , looking at the towering snow-cold cliffs blankly, not knowing when the height will be reached. At this time, everyone was greatly hit, and they all felt as uncomfortable as eating flies. They were a little silent, and came In this strange time, I find myself as small as an ant.
In the Seventy-Two Peaks War Temple, Ye Qianyu was like a harvesting machine with red eyes. His endless fighting spirit was aroused little by little. The desire to fight had already overflowed from his eyes. His body even trembled a little, wasn't it? He was afraid but excited. This was the battle he was looking forward to. As if he was tired, he held a black spear and fought among thousands of blood spirits. The more he killed, the more excited he became. He was looking forward to meeting a stronger person. opponent.
In the dream, Tian Yanghao was in a state of embarrassment. Countless ghosts gathered like a tide, and his soul was torn apart crazily. However, under the torture, his soul continued to grow stronger, and the spiritual power in his body became more condensed. , the Nine Transformations of Ghost has also practiced to the terrifying sixth level. If he defeats the Ghost King here, he can obtain the Ten Thousand Nether Grass and stimulate the ancient and powerful Ten Thousand Nether Bloodline in his body.
Xiao Chen's hair was disheveled as if he was drunk. He felt like a lost dog in his heart. His momentum was a little sluggish. The courage he had just summoned was defeated again. He still hung his head, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the dimness numbly. In the sunless sky, fatigue came over me. I lay on the ground without moving my fingers or even raising my eyelids, so I simply closed my eyes.
At this moment, a trace of warmth came from his chest. Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes twitching slightly. He had been wearing the jade pendant given by the woman in red. At this moment, it was emitting a strange light, and every part of his body felt refreshed. The fatigue was swept away, and his eyes, which had been dim, became a little brighter.
Xiao Chen regained his composure and kicked out with his right foot. His whole body suddenly jumped forward like an arrow from a string.
Three hundred meters... Two afterimages flashed out in an instant, and then one afterimage changed unpredictably and returned to the original place. False, false, true, true, false. Critical moments can have an unexpected effect, and you can advance or not. If you retreat, if you advance you can kill the enemy with all your strength, if you retreat you can attack him unprepared.
After successfully escaping the strong wind of the third heaven and earth, Xiao Chen came to the fourth heaven as he wished. His whole person exuded strong self-confidence. He was not far from his goal, so let's start from you.
It was like a strong wind was blowing up under Xiao Chen's feet. His speed was unbelievable. He crossed five hundred meters in one breath. His whole body was like a stream of light, and the surrounding scene retreated rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the sixth level. At this time, the whole sky was surrounded by a black and strong wind, and his movements were greatly hindered. Xiao Chen's steps were extremely slow, and every step he took was extremely laborious. That's not all, the key point is. It was like there was a big mountain pressing on top of his head, and the pressure of gravity filled the entire space. This... Xiao Chen was stunned, and he was doubly dumbfounded. This request was somewhat too much.
Only then did Xiao Chen realize that this was an ancient battlefield. At a glance, the remains of defeated soldiers were stuck in the desert. It was an opportunity, a huge opportunity.
The Yunxiao Sword greedily swallowed it, like long-lost nectar. The sword energy here was so rich that it almost became physical. Then a terrifying astral wind was formed to tear everything apart. It was like a giant sword standing in the sky. The sword energy here had already made It restored a trace of energy and emitted a clanging sword cry. The pressure from the emperor filled the surroundings. All the weapons seemed to be out of control. They flew into the air and spun around, forming a terrifying tornado.
A huge devouring force came, and all the spiritual swords gathered together and were swallowed by the Yunxiao Sword like a whale swallowing a cow.
Xiao Chen stood up straight, kicked hard with his right foot, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, like a big gun piercing the sky. His whole body suddenly jumped forward like an arrow, with a tsunami-like pounding. The powerful force continued to impact, and the jaw-dropping speed increased in a straight line. Suddenly, he even rushed to the side of Yunxiao Sword.
Man and sword unite!
The heart of Yunxiao Sword is as spiritual as a bird entering the sky. The familiar feeling of the long-lost brothers of life and death comes to me. I will leave this damn place today and don’t want to stay for a moment longer.
Directly ignoring the rules of this world, he was like a meteor streaking across the sky, invincible.
At this moment, the speed exploded, and he could cover hundreds of miles in one breath.
