Chapter 602: The Thirty-First Floor, It's Built!

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Xin Tu stared at it, and his heart was awe-inspiring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That golden light was not any golden light, but a golden giant sword.

The simple and unpretentious shape, the mighty and sacred sword momentum, is the golden sword that pierced the clouds and directly attacked the universe that Xin Tu saw that day!

Looking at the past from the perspective of Xin Tu, you can also see the sun, moon and stars on the sword, which is vast, as if the entire starry sky is filled in on the sword.

One side of the mountains and rivers and trees, the other side of the sun, moon and stars, bright golden color, simple shape, a name jumped out of Xin Tu's mind.

"Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword! I should have thought of ......"

Xin Tu muttered.

I thought that I had obtained the Xuanhuang Pagoda and Jianmu, which was already a rare opportunity for creation, but I didn't expect that someone had already obtained this Holy Dao Divine Weapon!

From the frightened and angry roar of the prophet, it was not difficult for Xin Tu to imagine that the prophet and the Xuanyuan sword wielder had already had a great battle, and even the prophet had been defeatedβ€”this could also explain why the Red City had attacked the Black City for seven days, and the Prophet had not jumped out until today, and he had just hid in that place to heal.

Xuanyuan's suit is too empty, a sword dominates the world!

The Prophet hastily summoned the Longinus spear in front of him, and was knocked out by the Xuanyuan sword.

"Boom!!"

The Xuanyuan Sword condensed into a solid sword momentum, and directly hit the top of the prophet on the Black Babel Tower, and even the entire Black Babel Tower vibrate.

What a terrifying, domineering sword?

The sword is condensed!

This is the direction that Xintu is working towards. In fact, the sword that Xin Tu had slashed out before had continued for seven days, and had already touched the threshold of the sword momentum condensation.

Roar!!

Just as Xin Tu was shocked by the roar of Xuanyuan Sword's sword, a roar that was already extremely angry exploded in his ears.

Immediately afterward, a wave of evil? Evil, manic, and destructive, as if the power of the Ancient World-Destroying Trolls of the Flood Desolation was rolling and tumbling from the side of the Black Tower.

Xin Tu clearly saw that the people who were fighting fiercely around the Black Babel Tower, whether it was from the Red City or the Black City, nine out of ten exploded at this moment, and their bodies and souls were destroyed, and the energy in these people's bodies turned into long snakes of different colors and gathered a little.

This is exactly the tip of the Longinus gun.

"Die, die, die!!"

The red flame and black fire, the flames of the two colors were entangled and spiraling, and the Xuanyuan Sword Momentum was-for-tat, and it was like an electric drill that shattered the Xuanyuan Sword Momentum Drill one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the Kung Fu Xuanyuan Sword shattered hundreds of meters, and the corresponding red and black spiral spears stretched hundreds of meters.

Xin Tu secretly screamed badly: "The Xuanyuan sword momentum has been formed, and the follow-up is weak. And that ghost prophet squeezed a large group of phase energy from the phase, and the momentum was in full swing. If this continues, that Xuanyuan Sword wielder will be in danger! ”

Xin Tu has always had clear grievances, whether the other party intentionally or unintentionally, the sword he just used did save himself, and Xin Tu naturally would not watch him suffer in vain.

Gotta shot!

As soon as the slaughtering sword turned, it was about to be released. But after this, Xin Tu's heart moved. A drop of water dripped from the surface of the lake that seemed to be calm, and there were ripples in circles. Xin Tu was in the ethereal darkness, and suddenly there seemed to be an epiphany that cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and went straight to the point.

"Sword Condensation...... Sword Condensation...... I see! This is the third sword of the Ganshen Eight Swords, the 'Empty Sword'! ”

In an instant, Xin Tu was full of pride, and the sword intent was only a line.

Moved and motivated, Huo Ran, the slaughtering sword, took off his hand, drew a terrible scarlet blood-colored rainbow, and then instantly froze directly above Xin Tu's head.

I saw that the slaughtering sword instantly became larger, and its hideous shape, which had no shape to speak of, appeared in front of the eyes of the world, and the barbs and blades like dogs' teeth seemed to mock everyone who dared to provoke it.

Xin Tu made a sword gesture with his hand, holding it high above the top, and from a distance, it looked as if he was grasping the slaughtering giant sword with one hand.

Slash down with a sword!

Emptiness, annihilation, vacuum nothingness!

The power of this sword is to annihilate, to erase, to make everything within the reach of the sword disappear, nothingness, and to fundamentally eliminate all forms of existence.

Therefore, the void slashed by the slaughtering sword, and the clouds slashed, all disappeared like sketches erased by eraser.

The giant slaughter sword slashed at the red and black spiral spears!

In an instant, a circle of vibrational radiation spread, and everywhere it passed, even space was distorted and shaken.

The extension of the red and black spiral guns stopped.

Immediately, the Xuanyuan Sword Momentum, the Slaughtering Sword Momentum, and the Red and Black Spiral Spears shattered almost at the same time!

Poof-

Xin Tu's mouth seemed to be a fire hydrant with the gate open, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

A huge surging impact rolled over and knocked Xin Tu flying.

Not only Xin Tu, but also the platinum armored female dragon knight and her crystal dragon flew out together, and the kung fu had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the thick clouds in the sky were like the surface of the sea in a hurricane tornado, the waves were turbulent, the clouds rolled over, and finally a huge hole was broken by the impact, and the blazing sunlight was projected from the hole to the earth.

It's as if a hole has been poked out of the sky.

"You remember me! You guys remember it for me!! ”

An unwilling voice echoed between heaven and earth, and it lasted for a long time.

Xin Tu crashed into the Xuanhuang Haotian Pagoda by himself, with the strength of his body, coupled with the strength of his body, but the bones of his body that he still hit seemed to be about to be shattered, and the internal organs of the five organs were completely displaced, and the sea of Yuan Shen Consciousness was even more churning.

Xintu has never suffered such serious internal and external injuries!

Almost without thinking about it, Xin Tu rushed into the Xuanhuang Tower, rushed directly into the second floor, randomly found a place to sit cross-legged, and his churning mind calmed down almost in an instant, and after a breath, Xin Tu's divine consciousness had entered the "God Tower" and directly entered the building wood.

Obviously, Xin Tu wants to devour the world of the second layer of the Xuanhuang Pagoda to heal internal injuries!

It was at this time, somewhere outside the Xuanhuang Tower, that a dark night lingered for a while, and his body was about to move, obviously hesitating about something.

"Don't be in a hurry...... There's still a chance! ”

Since Xin Tu eagerly retreated into the mysterious ancient tower, there must be something in the ancient tower that he relied on to save his life, or some quick-acting miracle medicine to heal his wounds. What's more, the holder of the Xuanyuan Sword also has a kinship with Xin Tu, and if he rescues Xin Tu, he will definitely be in danger at that time.

The man murmured softly, and finally convinced himself, and disappeared silently.

Baili Tu Su hurriedly brought people over, and after contacting and exchanging information with the platinum armored female dragoon, he personally guarded the Xuanhuang Tower, and some people with bad intentions in the shadows had no chance to do it again.

Once again, the Prophet is gone!

However, the advantage of the Red City side was also greatly reduced, a large number of strong people died under the spear of the prophet Longinus, two of the three rangers were seriously injured, and one also said that he would not enter the Black City for his own safety, but he expressed his willingness to take over the "Baili Tusu" and continue to build the Tower of Babel.

One blow, and then decline!

Even without the terrifying prophet, the Red City's offensive against the Black City was greatly slowed. There are even some people who were originally active in the team, but after suffering huge battle losses, they have reluctantly chosen to quit.

Some people withdrew, and naturally some people stayed, after all, although the advantage of Red City is not obvious at the moment, it is the dominant side after all. If you don't take advantage of the situation to pursue at this time, then the previous casualties and sacrifices, as well as the huge amount of resources and time consumed, will all be in vain!

Some people are in order to take revenge, some people are in order to vent their anger, and some simply enjoy the pleasure of fighting, naturally some are indispensable in order to stop the slaughter of the black city in the red city, of course, some people have the dream of becoming a god, in short, for various reasons, the smoke between red and black is still continuing!

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There are lively places in this world, and naturally there are also places of peace and tranquility.

For example, in the central tent of the Green Grass Society.

The air is filled with a fragrant and slightly astringent tea aroma.

Xin Manjing and Xin Yunqing sat facing each other, but one sat upright, and the other was very lazy, almost half-lying on the ground.

"It's a really leisurely day." Xin Yunqing hummed an unknown song and let out a long sigh.

Xin Manjing said: "It seems that the injury suffered three days ago has healed? ”

"Good morning. Tickling is also considered an injury? ”

Xin Manjing said: "What are your plans next?" ”

Xin Yunqing half-opened her eyes and glanced at Xin Manjing, "What?" Want to help that little kid in your house? Aren't you angry that he made a fake to fool you? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It can't be considered a fake! Xin Manjing was silent for a moment, "There's nothing to be angry about, he wants to go his way, just let him go by himself." When my son is older, I won't be the mother after all. Now that I think about it, it was also my hand that stretched out too long......"

Xin Yunqing smiled silently, "I also have something to do." ”

"What else do you have to keep busy?"

Xin Yunqing said: "Hmph! Of course, we played those enemies of our family to death one by one. It's like, "This teddy bear is so fun," and "Think you'll be able to sit back and relax by hiding in Babel?" It's too underestimating me Xin Ershao. Hehe, they also died by themselves. If they were united, it would still be a big problem, but they are scattered with birds and beasts, don't you ask me to destroy them? ”

Xin Manjing nodded and didn't do anything.

"Phew!" Xin Yunqing said, "Sister, you just said that your hand was stretched too long, why are you worried about that kid now?" ”

"You don't understand."

"Don't worry, this kid has a clear mind, and through my Xuanyuan suit, he has comprehended a new killing move, which is enough to save his life. That ghost prophet couldn't come out for at least half a month. For half a month, everything that should have been done was done. According to what you said, this is his own path, and no one can replace it. ”

Xin Manjing stopped talking.

After drinking a pot of tea, Xin Yunqing said: "Okay, I'm leaving, let's play!" ”

Xin Manjing said: "Wait a minute, you forgot to take your sword!" ”

Xin Yunqing waved his hand, "Just think of it as a gift from me, lest he think I'm stingy as an uncle." Oh, give it to him when he's thirty-five, or he won't be able to use it if he gives it to him. This sword is just too hypocritical. ”

Xin Manjing looked at the brass ancient sword that was leaning on the cabinet casually, and her heart was surging.

Xintu spent four days healing.

When Xin Tu came out of the Xuanhuang Tower, he learned a news that made him excited: the thirty-first floor of the Red Babel Tower, the building was completed!

In an instant, Xin Tu's battle intent surged from Xin Tu's body, "Very good! ”

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