The soul attack brought by the four broken soul needles almost completely tore up the soul of Chonglou.

That terrible pain is not instantaneous, but continuous.

After stopping Muxuan and Lai from approaching.

The continuous pain is still the scream of Chonglou's pain, rolling on the ground.

The skin of Paris polyphylla is completely dark purple, which is the cause of instant blood block.

Can let the whole body skin purple, also can imagine, Chonglou he in the end suffered what kind of pain.

"Is it all right?"

"Isn't it breaking the battle?"

"Why are people dying?"

See Chonglou called so miserable, still on the ground pain roll.

Pan Jing naturally doubts whether Chonglou can break the battle.

In her eyes, all interests and things revolve around her.

She doesn't care whether the building is alive or not, but whether she can live or not.

Even if Chonglou is dead, she doesn't think it matters.

But at the very least, Chonglou insisted on taking her out of the underground labyrinth before she died.

"Pan Jing, are you still making such sarcastic remarks at this time?"

"Chonglou Xuedi is fighting for us."

Mu Xuan angrily scolds a way.

"For us?"

"Doesn't he want to go out?"

"What does it have to do with me that he did it himself?"

"Hum."

Pan Jing has a cold face.

Seeing that Chonglou screamed bitterly, she was very happy.

Chonglou all purple, not only painful scream, but also with his head hit the tiles.

Chonglou, forehead completely broken, blood flow.

At the moment, Chonglou looks very miserable.

"Teacher, what is to be done?"

The sting of the soul trembles.

The most terrible pain disappeared, but the pain still tormented Chonglou.

But at this time, Chonglou can only ask the devil.

This soul attack, Chonglou never touched.

"What to do?"

"It's troublesome."

The demon sighed.

"Although I teach you elixir and source array, I also teach you simple soul cultivation."

"However, your strength is too low, and your soul can't really cultivate."

"It's a bit of a headache to encounter this kind of soul attack at the moment."

The devil is a little helpless.

It seems that he did not expect to encounter soul attack here.

The demon God originally wanted to wait for the soul power of Chonglou to break through the spiritual realm, and then teach Chonglou to practice and even attack the soul power.

Just for now, it's a little late.

"Teacher, you should have a way?"

Chonglou is still suffering from the suffering, sad said.

"Well, there are troubles."

"You should be able to feel that this underground labyrinth is deliberately tested by someone, right?"

Asked the demon, who seemed to know something.

"Well."

"In this underground labyrinth, someone is really testing me on purpose."

"Ordinary warriors enter the underground labyrinth and can't go out at all."

Chonglou nodded.

"Since it's a test for you, this broken soul needle will not kill you."

"As long as you get used to it, the maze will not be broken."

The demon God said with a smile.

However, the words of the demon God made the tower shiver, and the sting of soul power came again.

"Adapt?"

"Teacher, do you mean to continue to be stabbed by the broken soul?"

"If you go on like that, your apprentice is gone."

Chonglou got four broken soul needles. Just now, he felt that his body was not his own.

Now the demon God let himself adapt.

Chonglou is really going to collapse.

"Let me give you a little message."

"On these four stone pillars, there is the soul attack skill of broken soul needle."

"If you are used to the attack of the broken soul needle, untie the maze."

"Then you can learn this broken soul needle."

The devil smiles and says.

This gives Chonglou a little motivation.

But this painful power, Chonglou did not want to try again.

If it's skin, flesh, muscle and bone injury, that kind of pain, Chonglou is used to it.

But the pain of soul power can almost kill Chonglou.

The sting of soul power is a continuous pain, wave by wave, which is the most terrible torture.

"Teacher, can't there be a gentler way?"

Another painful way of Chonglou.The continuous torture of soul labor makes Chonglou shiver.

"Don't whine, you son."

"There is no other way to continue to adapt."

The demon God didn't say well.

Chonglou has no choice but to stick to it.