The road is narrow, and on the sixth floor of Longxing Tower, Ruan Zun not only met Zheng Tianshou, but also met Wang Ying's master, Wang Boling, a senior Lingzun.

The two decided that Wang Ying died at his hands and wanted to avenge Wang Ying here.

Fighting under heavy pressure is indeed a severe test, especially for someone like Ruan Zun, who is known for his lightness and change in the path of cultivation.

"I'll deal with him. Wu Ya walked up to Ruan Zun and said in a low voice, "He exudes a strong momentum, and you may not be able to defeat him." ”

"No, I don't. Ruan Zun said, "I'm not at the point where I want a woman to stand up for me." ”

"Women can't do it, then, what about girls coming out for you?" Akiko flashed her big bright eyes and jumped beside him.

Ruan Zun, Wu Ya: ......

"Just watch the battle. Ruan Zun said, pointing at Zheng Tianshou, "This is a hard battle, you keep an eye on Zheng Tianshou and the others, don't let them interfere." I don't know when this layer of spiritual attack will come, and when resisting spiritual attack is the most important thing to avoid disturbing external forces, we must be careful. ”

Taking advantage of this moment, he aimed at the surrounding walls.

In these six-story towers, just facing due south, there is a mural. It didn't matter if he looked at it, and his hairs stood on end. The mural, engraved in bluestone, depicts a group of people killing each other in an octagonal building.

Or rather, cannibalism.

Around these slaughtered people, there was also a circle of creatures, evil and evil, with horns on their heads, like evil spirits of hell, watching.

Mud girl's, what does this graphic mean?

I didn't have time to think about it, Wang Boling on the other side had already shouted: "Little girls, go away!

Wu Yaliu raised her eyebrows.

When Zhangzi heard this, his apricot eyes widened, his hands crossed his waist, and scolded Wang Boling: "You old thing, old bamboo pole, dare to hurt my godfather's hair, I'm not done with you!"

was scolded by a little girl, Wang Boling's face couldn't hold it, two short canes were swept in his hands, and he shouted to Ruan Zun: "Boy, can't you fight yet? Don't keep letting the girl talk for you!"

Since you have already offended Qingfeng Mountain, you might as well offend to the end. The people of Qingfeng Mountain knew in their hearts that Wang Ying's disappearance, or death, was completely inseparable from themselves. Instead of waiting all day for the other party's speculation, assassination, and assassination, it is better to let go of your hands and feet and fight a big battle.

Carrying the Spirit Shock Style in his hand, he pushed Shoko behind him with a slight force.

Akiko understood, but still shouted, "Godfather, why don't I lend you the shadow mirror of the eight-foot mirror!

"No need!" Ruan Zun said, taking a step forward.

Everywhere you go, feel the breath of the dragon soul sword in your hand. After the dragon soul revived this time, it sensed that it was in a good state. If it was said that after getting the Dragon Soul Iron from the ancestral altar of Tianyuan Valley, it was a sick seedling, but now at least it spit out a sick breath and relieved itself.

And the feeling of the Dragon Soul Sword in his hand is also very uplifting. Holding it in your hand, it is like out of thin air, adding a bit of confidence to yourself. Seeing that Wang Boling was proud of his old age and did not attack first, he was not polite, and stabbed out with a sword move.

"Okay!" Wang Boling held it with a cane, turned his body, and smashed out with another cane with his backhand.

The two started a battle, and due to the heavy pressure in the tower, the speed and flexibility of the shots and changes were obviously affected and slower than usual.

The others in the tower leaned to the edge, leaving the open space in the middle for the two of them to fight.

Although Wang Boling's wooden staff is not long, it is obviously heavy and solid, and the sound of breaking the air is heavy. From the material point of view, it seems to be the iron sandalwood material that the Lingzun level prefers to use.

Of course, the material of the Dragon Soul Sword is even more extraordinary, known as Dragon Soul Iron, which not only contains the Dragon Soul, but its material is also very strange, and Ruan Zun has not figured it out until now, so it can only be commensurate with Dragon Soul Iron. This dragon soul iron is also an extremely heavy and sharp thing.

After a few moves, the two spirit soldiers had already intersected several times, making a pleasant sound.

From the perspective of the strength of spiritual power, Wang Boling's spiritual power is obviously stronger. The spiritual power generated when the spirit soldiers intersected had a relatively large impact on Ruan Zun, so that he had to be shocked to take a step or two back.

This is still under heavy pressure, and if it is in a normal place, it will definitely not be more than one or two steps back.

However, fighting in this state, Ruan Zun suddenly realized the benefits. The eighteen days in the heart washing pool have boiled his muscles and bones as solid as steel. The water of the pond gave him physical pain and spiritual torment, and he reached a very strong state of patience and endurance.

And in this Longxing Pagoda, from the first floor to the sixth floor, I felt the heavier and heavier pressure, and the spiritual power and demonic energy in my body continued to gradually increase, refining my body. Especially in this sixth layer, it is almost to the limit of what the physical potential can be forced.

In such a situation, while resisting the heavy pressure, he also had to use his spiritual power to fight against people, and he also had to guard against the spiritual attack in the tower that he didn't know when, and he was concentrating on three purposes, which was indeed a stronger training situation for him.

What's more, under such heavy pressure, he felt a burst of violent meaning surging into his heart!