'Sonorous ——!'

Wen fired a shot at the majestic sword shadow, relying on the boundary defense and indestructible effect of the six gods, and directly launched a teleportation while flying upside down.

A sword shadow rose again, slashing at his waist in its teleportation.

"Wow!"

Wen Yiming vomited out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and smashed it at the mouth of the steps, and the small door disappeared, revealing a fluctuating light curtain.

He endured the sharp pain as if he was about to tear his body apart, and at the same time as he raised his leg to step into the light curtain, he felt that the old woman pushed the door and entered.

"Bastard!"

The old woman locked on Wen Yiming with a hand shadow, and she didn't move for half a step, but Wen Yiming felt that her raised leg couldn't move at all, and her heart was like ashes in an instant.

Suddenly, the hand shadow shattered, and a violent and domineering sword intent came out of thin air, killing the old woman in an instant.

The old woman's color changed, and she did not hesitate to sacrifice a long sword, and her momentum skyrocketed.

At the same time, Wen Yiming felt the pressure loosen, and in the roar, the old woman's long sword hummed incessantly, slamming against the wall, as if the entire Nine Intentions Pagoda was shaking.

Wen Yiming clearly sensed that the horror in the old woman's eyes was revealed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and he was in this small space, except for feeling the huge shock caused by the intersection of swords, there was no damage that was pressed by the momentum.

"Old immortal fool!"

Wen Yiming laughed and vomited a mouthful of blood, and stepped into the light curtain.

He didn't dare to stay on the steps of temporary safety to heal his wounds, and sat and watched the old woman being abused by the sword intent of the Nine Intentions God of War, although that scene was indeed very enjoyable, but there were so many means of the Super God of War, he couldn't imagine that saving his life was the last word.

The old woman watched Wen Yiming disappear between the fluctuations of the light curtain, and after three sword winds in a row, she vomited a mouthful of blood and was forced to withdraw from the Nine Meaning Tower.

"Nine Intentions God of War!" The old woman looked at the three words of the Nine Intentions Pagoda gloomily, gritted her teeth and said proudly: "This She Xirong may not be inferior to you, but she is injured." ”

After that, he wiped the blood on his lips, swallowed two pills, looked at the second floor and shone slightly for a moment, and sneered: "There is no vitality in the tower, how long can you survive in this seat?"

In the tower, Wen Yiming had already swallowed the healing pill, and the strong pressure on the injury turned into a long sword stab.

The second floor, sword intent!

The effect of the battle howl and sacrificial blow disappeared early, Wen Yiming defended two stabs with shield intent, held back a mouthful of internal breath, stepped forward and replaced the sword with a gun to offset the first sword intent, and turned back to sit in the corner.

After a few breaths, he had just learned in the aura that the old woman was about to enter the tower, and he had no choice but to take a risk.

In the teleportation, he was slashed by that sword, and the boundary force defense of the two six god suits was completely eliminated, and the power of the concussion penetrated the body, and the injury was extremely serious.

Forcibly attacking the sword intent over the tower, it was extremely dangerous, he understood this truth, and the last knife almost exceeded the original attack several times, and one blow disintegrated his combat effectiveness.

For the Nine Intentions God of War, he was completely convinced, and even the super God of War was slashed away, and after seeing it with his own eyes, the feeling was not at all something that could be described by the word happy.

The aura revealed the Nine Intentions Tower, Wen Yiming smiled, "It turns out that this old pious woman is called She Xirong, stupid wait slowly, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

She Xirong said to himself, he also knew that there was no heaven and earth vitality in the tower, which he felt as soon as he entered the Nine Intentions Tower, but he had no problem surviving in it for thirty or fifty years.

There are also tens of billions of spirit crystals, dozens of bottles of spirit essence, several catties of Jiji Spirit Spring, countless low, medium and high-level spirit grasses, and mountains of food and water have been restored in the ring.

The snake ring is capricious, no way.

With his cultivation of eating one meal in ten days and a half months, ordinary food alone is enough to consume decades, although he has no vitality, with his abundant resources, as long as he does not improve his cultivation with hard work, it is enough for him to walk the entire Nine Meaning Pagoda, and with the soul stealing in his body, he has this confidence.

Even if She Xirong recovers his cultivation and wants to enter the Nine Meaning Pagoda to comprehend the artistic conception and chase himself, it is not possible to do it in a short time.

However, he still didn't dare to be careless, this old pious woman used a sword, as long as she broke through the first layer, she could go straight to the third layer, which was also very dangerous to say.

To be able to cultivate to the super god of war, it should be okay to have two or three artistic conceptions, and you can't relax.

Sensing that She Xirong was sitting on the same ground to recover and heal, he also hurriedly ran the exercises to cultivate.

Counting up, he and She Xirong do not have a deep hatred, and the fruit of this day comes from the fact that She Xirong almost killed him at the beginning, and he naturally has hatred in his heart.

And after eavesdropping on her and Li Xiuzhu's transmission in Sunset Valley, the hatred deepened, it turned out that She Xirong left him a small life in order to put a long line and fish out the wanderer.

He definitely couldn't tolerate this feeling, but he could only endure it.

And today, needless to say, She Xirong has already moved to kill, and she actually saw someone in the closed ruins and Jiuyi Cave Mansion, which is worth it.

It can be said that the feud between a martial arts sect and a super god of war has even become a mortal enemy, which is quite absurd, which not only Wen Yiming did not expect, but also She Xirong herself did not expect it.

A few days later, Wen Yiming recovered as before, the Great Life Spirit Technique and the Shura Battle Body made him super resilient, plus the vitality attribute activated by the two Six God Suits, and the trace amount of self-healing attached to the Bai Ze Totem, his recovery ability is probably unmatched in the entire continent.

Wen Yiming put away all his thoughts, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and consolidated the sword intent step by step, he tried not to use the soul stealing scroll comprehension, the sword intent was his weakness, and the comprehension was too far-fetched at the beginning, so that he failed to comprehend any gun skills.

He didn't worry at all that She Xirong would enter the tower after recovering, and he would be injured by the sword intent of the Nine Intentions God of War after using the taboo, not everyone has his recovery ability, and neither can the Super God of War.

Even if She Xirong entered the tower to comprehend the sword intent, it would not be possible to achieve it overnight, and he was sure that the speed was at least dozens of times slower than him.

If you want to rely on remote escape or teleportation like him, I am afraid that you will be cut in half on the spot by the sword intent of the Nine Intentions God of War, there is no doubt about it.

On the fifth step, his sword intent has gradually made up for and perfected, with the fast, accurate, and ruthless stabbing of the spear into a sword, light and sharp, he feels like a jab in boxing, light and cold.

"It's a quick gun!"

Wen Yiming retreated to the spot, shook his hand and stabbed out more than ten shots, and the guns made a crisp pop in the air, and it only took a few tenths of a second, full of praise.

The book spirit has been suspended above the imaginary small door at the entrance of the second floor, clapping his hands and laughing: "Boss, people have fast swords, you have fast guns, hey! Now that you are out of danger temporarily, you have a lot of time to consolidate your artistic conception, which is wonderful!"

Wen Yiming smiled and said, "Yes, fast gun!"

In five days, every time I take a step, I will perceive She Xirong outside the tower, and see that it has been recovering with my eyes closed, and I am relieved to continue to comprehend.

In less than ten days, he stepped onto the third floor.

Stick!

Wen Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Ling, break through this layer, it is estimated that the old witch will no longer be able to catch up with the boss me." ”

Shuling echoed: "This is natural, there are fewer people who practice sticks, not to mention that a female martial arts cultivator like her may never use a stick in her life, hehe!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, indescribably relaxed.