Half a day.
Chonglou continues to sink and close its eyes, condensing the virtual shadow of the soul, and once again intrudes into the fengjue column space.
Chonglou again, again, stood in front of the giant sword.
But after hundreds of sword Qi breaking souls.
Chonglou is used to the power of Qin Tianju sword.
Floating by the huge sword, Chonglou is an ant.
But it is such a tiny ant, but suddenly.
"Dong!"
Ant's arm, round hit on the sword.
In a flash, the bell rang.
Chonglou wants to smash the sword, but what he wants is the bell.
With one punch, Xuanli presents a ripple wave.
The whole giant sword trembled violently.
"Ka..."
Under the violent tremor, the huge sword suddenly appeared the sound of breaking.
As soon as you look at it, there is a tiny crack on the huge sword where the tower bombards.
"Sure enough!"
Chonglou that withered eyes, emerged a touch of joy.
After hundreds of punches, again and again.
Chonglou soul virtual shadow broken, that time and again broken pain, let Chonglou not in vain.
Chonglou "died" again and again, but absorbed some things and integrated them into my mind.
Now, Chonglou can damage the giant sword.
But it's not enough.
When the smile on Chonglou's face appears.
On the giant sword of Qingtian, there was a terrible shock of sword Qi again.
"Puff..."
The Chonglou in front of fengjue column once again gushed out a mouthful of blood.
Chonglou can hurt Qingtian giant sword, but Qingtian giant sword can also hurt Chonglou.
Chonglou spits blood for no reason. Nanqingxuan and Qianxue are all worried.
But Chu Jingtian and others are laughing.
"The strength of the common people is not qualified to feel under the fengjue column."
"I'm afraid he's trying to bombard a little mystery."
"Unfortunately, his strength is rubbish."
"If he goes on like this, he will die."
"But this kind of rubbish is better dead."
See heavy building mouth spit blood, Chu Jing day opens mouth to say, words in take all kinds of disdain and satire.
The redoubt, which spits blood at the mouth, just erases the blood at the corner of the mouth, then continues to condense the virtual shadow of the soul and enters into the space of the wind column.
Wu Dao will.
I dare to convince the Lord of heaven.
Dare to think of everything and fight.
Will, what is will.
Why is junxuan the king?
If you are king, you will come to the world.
Only control your will.
In order to really break through junxuan.
Xuanshi or Wudao will is the only way to die.
The wind breaks the column space.
Under the giant sword of Qingtian, the tower like an ant blows again.
This time, on the huge sword, where the Chonglou was smashed, more cracks spread.
As the crack spread, a small fragment of the sword flew to the tower.
The fragment of the huge sword directly breaks the ghost of Chonglou.
However, Chonglou is sensing more things.
"Poof..."
The ghost of the soul is broken, and there is a terrible sting in Chonglou's mind.
And the heart of Chonglou was also aggravated by an inexplicable force, and it spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Chonglou."
"Brother in law!"
Nanqingxuan, Nangong xiaoluan, Shangguan binger and yanyuanfei are all anxiously called.
At the moment, not to mention the shape of the savage.
However, the disheveled and blood drenched state makes people worried.
"Sister Qianxue."
Shangguan binger and Yan Yuanfei are both worried in a low voice.
"Don't worry."
"Xiaolou is stubborn."
"Since he is insisting, I believe he will be able to do it."
"We have to believe in Xiaolou."
Qian Xue said softly.
However, seeing that Chonglou failed again and again and vomited blood, her heart was also very anxious.
Chonglou took two pills to recover the injury and replenish the blood gas, and continued to condense the shadow of soul power.
Once again, into the wind column space.