Ziyue shaved off the head of Shura in front of him, drawing an end to the battle on the twentieth layer. Pursed her lips a little depressedly, Ziyue muttered in a low voice, "The main thing is that my weapon is too short." ”

got up and walked towards the stairs, and when he passed by Ziyue, Leng Xiaohan rubbed Ziyue's head: "Yes, it's because your weapon is too short! ”

Everyone smiled and walked past Ziyue one by one, and the few people in Tianpeng still learned Leng Xiaohan and reached out to rub Ziyue's head.

On the twenty-first layer, the Shura in front of everyone became one again, but the cultivation changed from the peak of the Yuan Infant to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

"There is no need to keep your hands this time, let's start rushing towards the hundred layers with all our strength now! We have been cultivating here for more than a month, hurry up and solve the matter, I have other things to do. ”

After speaking, Leng Xiaohan walked towards the stairs, as for the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Shura. Leng Xiaohan just slashed when the other party rushed up, and when Leng Xiaohan stepped on the stairs, Shura instantly turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

But before Shura fell to the ground, he disappeared. Glancing back, Leng Xiaohan continued to walk upward.

Skill plus technique, at this time, Leng Xiaohan can be called a real crushing Yuanying monk. He didn't use too many techniques, even the sword body and the Buddha refining primordial infant were useless. Not only that, Leng Xiaohan didn't even use techniques above the Jindan stage, and he broke through the eightieth layer in three days.

Shaking off the blood on the Evil Wind Knife, Leng Xiaohan looked at the one hundred and twenty mid-out-of-body Shura who fell to the ground behind him: "From the eighty-first layer, it's the late stage of out-of-body life, right?"

"During the out-of-body period, Shura not only improved his strength, skills, and combat awareness, but also suppressed us with his spirit. Although it is just an instinct, it has a great impact on us.

With my current strength, even if I have the Evil Wind Knife, I can probably only withstand ten out-of-body late-stage Shura. And there should only be defensive power and no chance to attack, or we should use the formation to push sideways, right?"

The brows were tightly locked, and at this time, Leng Xiaohan and Zizhu were not injured. The other seven were more or less painted, especially the negative one, whose golden scales had been dyed bloody. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Sticking the evil wind knife beside him, Leng Xiaohan sat down against the knife. Breathing in the bloody air of the Hundred Battles Tower, waiting for everyone's answer.

After glancing at each other, it was Tianpeng who finally spoke: "I don't want to rely on the formation, I should be able to block the two late-stage Shura Kings! ”

"I don't know how to describe it, but... I want to fight! I don't regret fighting to the death!" Tianpeng clenched his mace and looked at Leng Xiaohan very calmly.

It's not just Tianpeng alone, except for Leng Xiaohan, everyone thinks like this.

After more than a month of training and three days of hard work, everyone's strength has grown like a blowout. Along with the growth of strength, there is also the fighting spirit of everyone.

Seeing that Leng Xiaohan frowned and was silent, Ziyue hurriedly said, "If we cooperate with Tianpeng, the two of us should be able to block five Shura!"

"I can block three!" Two white gases came out of his nose, and it seemed that he wanted to kill all of Shura. As for the grudge between the negative and Shura, not only Leng Xiaohan is not clear, but even the negative is not clear himself.

Zizhu raised his hand: "I can probably fight against twenty, and if there are more, I can only resist but not kill." ”

This is the gap between the out-of-body and the Yuanying, if it weren't for Zizhu being an out-of-body Great Perfection Demon Beast, Leng Xiaohan would have been seriously injured in this eightieth layer, let alone others.

Others also expressed their attitudes, and roughly everyone could face two Shura. There are only two people, Leng Zhuyi and Wang Yinhua, each of whom can face five Shura. Even so, it was still impossible for everyone to deal with the one hundred and twenty Shura on the hundredth floor.

In the face of everyone's fighting spirit, Leng Xiaohan is not easy to refute, the most important thing is that Leng Xiaohan also wants to give it a try: "At least it is okay to go to the ninety-ninth floor, if the pressure is enough... Can we push the limits of what we are doing?'

"Then let's fight first! Let's make another plan!" Standing up and looking at the people who had recovered from the red light, Leng Xiaohan turned around and stepped on the blood ladder.

The out-of-body period Shura and the Yuan Infant stage Shura are still different, except that the original height of nearly three meters has become two meters two or three. The whole body has turned blood red, and the means of attack and weapons have also diversified.

It's just that these have nothing to do with the Shura in front of Leng Xiaohan, this is the first time Leng Xiaohan has seen a female Shura. Unlike male Shura, female Shura is only about 1.8 meters, which is slightly taller than Leng Xiaohan.

The face cannot be said to be beautiful, it can only be said to be very, very beautiful. Coupled with the golden ratio of the figure, and the breath of temptation on the body... The moment he saw this Shura, Leng Xiaohan's first thought was not to kill the other party, but to take the other party as a pet.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan staring at him blankly, Luo Zhirou smiled lightly, and walked towards Leng Xiaohan with the sword in his hand: "How is it?

Wrapped in the aura of temptation, Leng Xiaohan sighed: "It's obviously very good and natural just like that, why do you want to use a charm technique? This charm has successfully turned you from a phoenix into a pheasant." ”

Two swords appeared in his hand, although the appearance of the female Shura Land made Leng Xiaohan have some strange thoughts, but Leng Xiaohan would not be carried away by beauty.

"Oh~?" After hearing Leng Xiaohan's words, Luo Zhirou stopped and frowned slightly: "According to what you say, isn't my charm cultivation in vain?"

was silent for a while, but fortunately, Leng Xiaohan was used to it, knowing that these Shura were creatures with tendons. The sword pointed diagonally to the ground, and Leng Xiaohan nodded very seriously.

"If it's against a non-genius human, or a human monk with weak willpower, then your magic will work. But for a willpower-strong genius like me, the use of charm not only does not confuse me, but even makes me feel disgusted and disgusted. ”

Holding her chin with her left hand, Luo Zhirou was very puzzled: "But that way can you bring your charm to the extreme! Don't you like it?"

"Nobody's going to like someone of the opposite sex like that, at least not I. With a flick of the sword in his hand, Leng Xiaohan became a little impatient.

Covering her mouth and smiling softly, Luo Zhirou glanced at Leng Xiaohan gratefully: "As a thank you for it, I will let you die without pain." ”

Luo Zhirou stabbed at Leng Xiaohan with a sword, and the tip of the sword didn't reach the scarlet sword qi first. The right sword knocked slightly, changing the direction of the opponent's sword body, and Leng Xiaohan's left sword picked upward.

Luo Zhirou rushed forward instead of retreating, flashed Leng Xiaohan's left sword, and the sword in his hand stabbed under Leng Xiaohan at a strange angle.

hurriedly took two steps back, not that Leng Xiaohan couldn't stop it, but that Leng Xiaohan really didn't dare to take this risk. It's okay if you block it, but if you can't stop it... Then it's going to be the last one. Update the fastest mobile terminal:://Update the fastest computer terminal:/

"In that case, I won't play with you!" Luo Zhirou held the sword horizontally in front of him, and brushed his left hand over the sword.

()