Chapter 2673

Bang

Xiao Yi's body shakes, and the sharp sword and long needle that pierce through the body's spiritual consciousness are shattered instantly.

Xia Chuan and the figure of the first dawn are shaken back.

"It's a good psychic sense." Xia Chuan has a cold face.

"Sure enough." The first Xiao said coldly, "this boy's spiritual knowledge is far stronger than that of a warrior in the same realm."

"If I'm not mistaken, this boy is physical training, and he is the ultimate physical training."

He was shocked by the spirit and knowledge around him, "is the ultimate cultivation the same as the war of Tang Dynasty?"

"No wonder the resilience and strength of this son's spirit are amazing."

The spiritual consciousness of physical training is far stronger than that of martial arts at the same level, and the ultimate cultivation is even more.

"No First Xiao said in a cold voice, "I think his physical strength is strong, and his skills are stronger than the ultimate physical training."

"Compared with him, the ultimate physical training is not only a normal physical training, but also a normal warrior."

"Body cultivation against the heaven?" Tang Zhan's eyes narrowed. "When I was still working in the general hall, I heard that the master of the hall of Shura said that one of us in the hall of Shura had lost his cultivation method against heaven for a long time."

"It's called the Shura battle style."

"It seems that this is what this son cultivates

"If I can get this kid's memory and practice this skill..." Tang Zhan's eyes, suddenly flashed a touch of fanaticism.

The first dawn sneered, "this boy means innumerable, I guess his baby memory, much is it."

Gu lie said in a cold voice, "it seems that not only the virgin cherry soul tree is a treasure, but the boy himself is also a treasure."

This time, it's not only a good revenge, but also a scorn

"When I think about it, I feel wonderful and comfortable."

"Ghosts and gods pointed to it."

Han Liang pointed to it and came out fiercely.

The fight never stops.

Xiao Yi stopped the sword and blocked it. For a moment, the ice and snow gathered in front of her.

"It's hot and windy." With a big wave of his hand.

The fire is fierce, devouring ice and snow.

Han Liang's one finger, no longer obstructed, directly points to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, "so you want to hit me with ghosts and gods?"

"As you wish."

Xiao Yi did not defend the counter offensive, a sword burst out, "Breaking Dawn boundless."

Boom

The shadow of the sword trembles and the space collapses in an instant.

The tip of the sword collides with the fingertip instantaneously.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

The roar broke out more than 60 times in a flash.

Such a strong offensive, the explosion of air from the two people swept out.

A group of spiritual consciousness, back again and again.

Xiao Yi does not move, Han Liang is shocked back two steps.

Han Liang can't believe looking at his fingertips, fingertips, a little thin.

He knew that if he was not spiritually conscious, his fingers would be bloody and even useless.

"I'm sorry for my sharp fingers, but I'm still the loser?" Han Liang is somewhat unbelievable.

He once seriously injured the demon Zun.

Xiao Yi sneered, "when you are still Han Liang, the God of killing? Is it true that you still have the strength of self-cultivation? "

"Do you want to be hard with me? It's beyond our ability. "

Speaking like this, Xiao Yi's hand shaking a little bit.

Fire, wind, strange attack, again.

Xiao Yi's sword, the same lightning rush, ice and fire out.

The battle, even if the outbreak of such amazing power, but also let both sides pause for a moment.

Han Liang was driven back, and then was besieged by numerous powerful spiritual senses.

Xiao Yi's sword can't stop half a minute.

The shadow of the sword, like dancing, has become the most attractive place in this dark underground.

The dense and tidal siege was overwhelming and overwhelming.

This kind of fighting has been going on.

Time, then also in this sword shadow, unceasingly passes.

One hour, two hours Half a day One day.

All day and night, the sword dance continued.

Han Liang, Xia Chuan and others may have a chance to breathe when they are repulsed.

There are many powerful spiritual senses around us. They may stop when they are fighting and wandering.

However, the proud body in the shadow of the sword never stopped, and there was no chance for half a breath.

"Terrible toughness." Xia Chuan stepped back a few steps, temporarily out of the intensive siege, frowning.

"One day and one night, he is constantly wielding his sword. Under such a dense attack, he needs to wave thousands of swords every second."

"One day and one night, you can imagine how many swords he wielded."

Gu lie also retreats to Xiachuan side, "this boy, good terrible fighting level.""Hunting for demons is the only way to fight."

"Compared with it, I feel a little ashamed?"

Tang Zhan nodded slightly, "it's really terrible, such fighting instinct, fighting experience, this boy is definitely the kind of murderous man who crawls out of the sea of corpses."

"But this boy is still the kind of monster who grows braver and braver in every battle."

"If this boy had been born millions of years earlier, he would have covered up all the strong and evil spirits in that era."

Han Liang narrowed his eyes, "fighting instinct is just that, this boy seems to be born to be an executioner, as if a murderer, indifferent to all demons."

"Watching him, his sword is almost fierce. It seems that he is struggling with each other. In fact, when he fights with him, a spirit consciousness will be killed under his sword."

"How many people did this kid kill to sharpen his killing skills?"

First Xiao chuckled, "what's rare is that you can master everything, but you're surprised at everything. It's clear that the means are complicated, but none of them will be wasted in his hands."

"Any means, in his hands, seems to be blooming the most perfect brilliance and the sharpest power of these means."

"Terrible, really terrible."

"Compared with him, it seems that my first day is not enough."

Yan Feng sneered, looked around the world, "he is really outstanding, but unfortunately, he will die here."

"There's a steady stream of psychic consciousness, which consumes and consumes him."

"Besieged by layers of water, it is enough to consume him to the exhaustion and Yuan strength."

The crowd nodded.

In such an amazing number, tens of millions? millions upon millions? Or more?

Such endless consumption, not to mention Xiao Yi, is the level of demon Zun and Laoyao Zun, even stronger, will be consumed alive and dead.

Here, there is no aura, the law of heaven and earth does not exist, there is nothing that can restore strength.

Time, minute by minute.

Under the sword of Xiao Yi, all kinds of spiritual consciousness are split.

He seems to have killed numbly, but his eyes, still cold.

No matter how numb he was, he still knew what he was doing and what to do.

But his arm, a little numb, breathing, a little undulating.

For the first time, he felt that time had passed so slowly.

He's got six days and six nights to go. No, there's only five days left.

Another day passed.

There are four days left.

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the first change.

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