Xiang Qing looked at the last faceless monk in front of him, although it was only the strength of the half-step True Self Realm, but his face was still extremely heavy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because, not only is Xiang Qing's strength not as strong as the half-step true self, but what adds fuel to the fire is that Xiang Qing's strength is also limited in this space!

This is obviously that the other party's strength is stronger than you, however, your strength is still limited, and Xiang Qing's heart has a feeling of powerlessness!

However, Xiang Qing did not give up, on the contrary, the fighting spirit in his heart was high, and the whole person couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and at the same time, in his long roar, there was also an attack from the level of spiritual power!

As soon as his body moved, Xiang Qing's whole person suddenly disappeared in place like a hurricane.

The Faceless Monk's pace faltered, only to feel that Xiang Qing's speed was not much slower than when he used the Dark Mist.

Yes, this Faceless Monk is the head of all Faceless Monks, possessing a subjective consciousness and being able to think autonomously.

The next moment, the faceless monk instinctively tilted his head.

"Phew. A sword scar slashed across his face, tearing at his face.

There is no blood spurting, the faceless monk is a spirit body, even the blood is transformed by spiritual power, harming his body will only consume his spiritual power, unless it is destroyed at one time, otherwise the spiritual power is inexhaustible, and the spirit body is immortal.

Standing proudly in the void, Xiang Qing glanced at the faceless monk, this is the effect of the spirit, but the spirit body is not only possessed by the faceless monk.

"You have completely angered your master, who has ordered you to be killed, and no one can save you anymore. The Faceless Monk made a sound.

The black mist on his body swelled up with black flames.

"Die!" the Faceless Monk's body turned into a cloud of black flames, soaring into the sky like a black meteor.

The sharp knife seemed to tear the sky apart, and the black blood that was swallowed was extremely sharp.

"Well done. Xiang Qing was also not afraid, using a broken sword with his left hand and a fist with his right hand.

Although Xiang Qing's strength has been restricted to a certain extent, he has still surpassed the speed of sound, and he has fought no less than 100 times in the blink of an eye.

Every sword qi or fist power that leaked out was enough to kill the cultivator of the Forging Body Realm in an instant.

This kind of attack was just a casual move between the two of them, Xiang Qing did not use a strong move easily, and the faceless monk also fought with his usual moves.

It's just that as the battle heats up, Xiang Qing can't hold his breath after all, because Ah Hua urgently needs Xiang Qing to control the entire Heavenly Tower, so that he has to control the pace of the Heavenly Tower faster!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Sword!" Xiang Qing roared angrily, the broken sword slashed violently at the void, and the monstrous spiritual power turned into a heavenly sword that spanned the entire sky!

The Heavenly Sword is not as strong as Xiang Qing when he was dealing with Jiangmu before, and Xiang Qing did not inject all his spiritual power into the Heavenly Sword as before!

Hiss!

A horse beep sounded in the air, and under the faceless monk, a group of war horses appeared under him!

The war horses are several fierce demon beasts, and they also have the strength of the realm of all things, which makes the faceless monk suddenly increase his strength!

The war horse was as red as blood, as if it was bleeding all the time, and the perfect muscle lines showed unparalleled strength.

The whole body was entangled in dark red blood waves, and with a hissing cry, the four hooves were slashed wildly on the spot.

This raging blood horse was more than ten meters long, and its appearance was even more fierce than the fierce tiger when Xiang Qing had inherited the power of the tiger before.

Xiang Qing's eyes were cold, the previous Heavenly Dao did not use all his strength like he had done with Jiang Mu before, so Xiang Qing at this time still maintained a clear consciousness!

The heavenly sword was still falling from the sky, and at the same time, Xiang Qing's heart was burning with a raging battle intent.

"If you want to fight hard, then let me see if you have a rootless thing to hold on longer, or if I have the last laugh!" Hong Hua muttered to himself, and at the same time put away the broken sword in his hand.

Compared to Xiang Qing's broken sword, which he only knows is extremely hard and doesn't know its effect, his strongest fist is still his fist now.

Waves of invisible qi gushed out from Xiang Qing's right hand.

"Dragon Tiger Fist. An illusory tiger head appeared on his fist, nine rays of light appeared, and a tiger roar was emitted at the same time, and the sound of the tiger's roar, with a strong spiritual attack, formed a huge tiger roar.

"Puffy puff~" The continuous explosion sound burst from the air, and each explosion made the space tremble, as if it was about to shatter the space.

And in the continuous trampling, the momentum accumulated on this blood horse from the Heavenly Halberd has reached its peak.

"Kill!" the blood-colored horse rushed towards Xiang Qing like a giant elephant rushing to the sky.

At the same time, the Heavenly Sword fell, slashing at the faceless monk and the blood-colored war horse!

"Roar~" The fierce tiger head with Xiang Qing's body also greeted the faceless monk at the same time.

The tiger roared, the horse, and the immeasurable heavenly sword met in the void and collided fiercely.

A huge storm of power directly tore through the solid space, revealing a mesmerizing starry sky.

This aftermath lasted for more than an hour, and a figure burst out from the aftermath, slamming heavily into the spatial barrier of this enclosed space, and the entire spatial barrier was covered with terrifying cracks, which looked very terrifying.

Xiang Qing looked like he had been trampled by 10,000 yak beasts at this time, and the bones all over his body were covered with cracks, but his soul fire was still beating, obviously, he was still alive, and the soul fire had not been extinguished.

In front, the spiritual power light finally became apparent, and in the dissipating spiritual power light, a red crystal floated down from it, and then fell on Xiang Qing's hand!

Yes, this time the collision was won by Xiang Qing, although the faceless monk finally broke out a huge offensive, but the dragon and tiger fist under Xiang Qing's full force burst blocked him!

Although the Dragon and Tiger Fist is at a disadvantage, it can only be blocked temporarily, but you must know that there is still an immeasurable heavenly sword in the sky!

The Infinite Heavenly Sword fell, directly destroying the spiritual power left by the bone dragon on the faceless monk, causing the faceless monk to break up directly!

Xiang Qing's spiritual power, in this heavenly tower, has become a heavenly existence, it is conceivable that if Xiang Qing's spiritual power is not so terrifying, even if he thinks that he has surpassed the true self realm and reached the powerhouse of the illusion realm, he may not be able to defeat the last half-step true self realm and the power of the war horse of the Ten Thousand Things Realm.

You know, the strength of the people who come here will be weakened to the same level!

Therefore, Xiang Qing took advantage of it here, and, in the end, defeated all his opponents and got what he wanted!