"Stupid mortals!" The little white dog rolled his eyes, don't think that it didn't hear the more unbearable meaning hidden under the contemptuous tone, but in the end, Ye Chu still knew what was wrong, and he didn't say it, otherwise...... Hum! The little white dog looked at the jade box that gradually turned into powder, his eyes were a little sad, and he sighed deeply, "Heh, it's not that I don't want to pass on the exercises, but there is no way to pass them on at all." ”

Sensing the sadness in the little white dog's tone, Ye Chu lowered her eyes and quietly looked at the one lying in her palm, the luster was dimming little by little, and gradually turned into a powdered jade box. At the moment when the jade box turned into dust completely, a powerful and strange power fluctuation rose out of nowhere, as if the vast heaven and earth were squeezing over, and Ye Chu's body trembled violently.

"Shhh Ye Chu gasped violently, her head seemed to be cut open by several extremely sharp swords, and the countless information that was originally deeply imprinted in Ye Chu's mind was actually dug out from her mind little by little under the pressure of this strange power fluctuation, and the blood was dripping.

This inexplicable vastness is like the power of heaven and earth overturning, majestic as a mountain, vast as the sea, and under this power he is like an ant, and he is powerless to shake it at all. However, Ye Chu's eyebrows suddenly appeared with a thick anger and killing intent, and she would never allow any power to move her hands and feet in her mind to stir up the wind and rain.

A dark red long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the Divine Soul Body, and Ye Chu did not hesitate to slash at this vast world-like power. It doesn't matter what this power is. She's definitely going to fight too!

This force was ethereal, formless and substantial, but Ye Chu's long sword slashed down, but it seemed to be slashed on the iron plate, and the sharp long sword not only did not cause the slightest damage to this force, but was violently rebounded.

Ye Chu snorted, the sword yuan in his body was running rapidly, the waves in the sea of consciousness rippled, and the dark red light on the long sword in the hand of the divine soul was sheng, and the extremely sharp sword intent appeared. Raging killing sword intent. Layer upon layer, like a surging tide, wave after wave, constantly slashing towards this force.

The head seemed to be bursting, accompanied by unbearable pain. A strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting that came up. Ye Chu could clearly feel that the divine consciousness and sword yuan in his body were rapidly depleting at a terrifying speed.

But in the blink of an eye. Ye Chu no longer had the heart to pay attention to the consumption of divine consciousness and sword yuan, and the mysterious power seemed to be angered by Ye Chu's rebellious actions, and the surging coercion not only became more and more powerful. Moreover, from the oppression of the pure divine soul consciousness, it permeated Ye Chu's body, as if he was going to crush Ye Chu and even the divine soul.

The bones of the whole body "clicked" and made a sound, as if every bone was under the pressure of tens of millions of jun, the flesh and blood meridians were squeezed and could collapse at any time, and the relatively fragile internal organs were even more unbearable, and the slightest crack appeared when squeezed by this force, blood oozed out, and her entire body was on the verge of collapse.

There was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face was distorted and hideous, and his legs were shaking like chaff, but Ye Chu was still stubbornly upright, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving in and prostrate. Although Ye Chu occasionally has an impulsive and reckless side, she is by no means a person who is not afraid of death, and after experiencing a tragic death, she cherishes her little life even more. However, there is a taboo that she must not be touched, and she cannot be controlled by any person or thing. The premise of survival is that I am me! This is the stubborn belief that is deep in her blood after experiencing the zombie apocalypse of her sanity.

The white hair on his body was soaked with cold sweat, and the little white dog that was wet and sticking to his body clenched his paws tightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Success or failure is in this move, you must hold on!" Stand up to ......."

The buzzing sound in his ears continued, and Ye Chu couldn't hear the voice of the little white dog at all, but at this moment, as if he had a heart in his heart, he clenched his back teeth, and under the seemingly endless pressure, he straightened his back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an extremely distorted and ugly smile.

Under the endless pressure of immenseness, the straight waist trembled and bent a little bit. With a muffled snort, Ye Chu's trembling palm struggled to lift up, trembling and pressing on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The thin and thin body was like a broken leaf, trembling under this invisible weight, just a little bit about to fall to the ground, the powerful oppressive force, the high-speed operation of the sword yuan in the body, Ye Chu's eye membrane was congested, and there was no longer any sight, in front of her eyes, there was a blood-colored expanse. The green tendons on his arms bloomed, and his face was red as if he could drip blood, and he clutched the hilt of his sword tightly.

"Boom!" The snow light of the sword flashed, and when he realized that his condition was getting worse and worse, and he was almost unable to continue to bear it, Ye Chu finally withstood the overwhelming pressure and drew his sword out of the sheath. With the unsheath of the long sword, Ye Chu's dantian and meridians were filled with a pale golden brilliance.

The long sword in Ye Chu's hand turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed out towards a point in the void, and the sharp sword yuan collided with the mysterious force fiercely, and the raging wind swept away, and the rolling waves formed by the aftermath caused ripples in the Dao, bombarding Ye Chu's empty and weak body heavily.

"Bang!" Ye Chu's body slammed into the wall, spraying blood all the way and rolling on the ground a few times. And the power that came from the mighty oppression was forced back a little bit by this sword, and Ye Chu's somewhat chaotic and drowsy consciousness was suddenly cleared.

"Condensation...... Tranquility...... Hug Yuan Shouichi ...... Solid...... Hold...... Merit ......" The voice of the little white dog seemed to be in Ye Chu's ears and seemed to be far away, drifting and distant, vaguely calling Ye Chu unreal.

"Persistence?!" Ye Chu, who had no strength to fight and collapsed on the ground, her completely dazed and motionless brain caught this word that she didn't seem to understand, clenched the long sword in her hand, subconsciously operated the sword element, gritted her teeth tightly, and stalemate with this strange force that tried to take things out of her brain.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the moon sets and the sun rises, and the bright and dark light intersects on Ye Chu's pale face, and I don't know how many reincarnations. Her clothes were soaked in cold sweat and dried up and soaked again, all salted, her lips were chapped and covered with a layer of whitish dead skin, and her collapsed body was almost indistinguishable from a dead corpse if it were not for the occasional twitching...... (To be continued.) )