C1138 (2/2)

The perfect body of the sword is driven to the extreme, and its powerful power diffuses.

At the same time, the golden heart is also excited to the strongest state, thump Dong Dong fast non-stop.

When Fang Chen resists the pressure of virtual shadow, the little mouse displays the power of swallowing again.

The eyes of the mice were full of purple luster.

The devouring power of terror envelops the shadow.

Whoa

Virtual shadow was actually pulled over.

The fierce fighting in the cabin, the outside housekeeper three people, can completely imagine.

”I don't know what happened to brother Xue.” Ouyang Hong narrowed his eyes.

”He has a pet, maybe he can resist it.” Ouyang inclines the way.

The housekeeper shakes his head. Even if he has a pet, he can't resist it.

The means of the state of creation are not what the martial arts of Tiangang can imagine.

At this time, from Fangchen into the wooden house, has been an hour.

Time is still passing.

From the outside, nothing can be seen.

This wooden house was built by special means.

Unconsciously, three hours have passed, and Fang Chen still hasn't come out.

”The Blood Sword saint can't have an accident?” Ouyang Qing turns to look at the housekeeper, and is worried.

The housekeeper shakes his head. If the Blood Sword Saint dies in the wooden house, he can sense it.

Now, he can't feel anything, only one explanation. The blood swordsman is still fighting.

Ouyang Qing white hands tightly hold the skirt, in the heart is very worried.

One hour, two hours, three hours

In a flash, three days have passed.

”What's going on? Why hasn't it come out after three days?”

Ouyang Hong's brother and sister are full of doubts.

Even the housekeeper was a little surprised.

Is there something wrong with the cabin?

Unfortunately, even by his means, under the normal operation of the wooden house, he could not force the wooden house to open.

Unless the fighting stops in the cabin.

Inside the cabin.

From the beginning of despair, to later full of hope.

It's all because of little mice.

He devoured the supernatural powers against the heaven and consumed the power of virtual shadow.

The power that leads to the shadow is getting weaker and weaker.

Three days later, Fang Chen has been able to fight with Xu Ying.

Without the help of little mouse, Fang Chen can insist on hundreds of moves on the hand of virtual shadow.

This is progress.

When Fang Chen is exhausted, the little mouse makes use of his own strength, trembles the virtual shadow, and gives the boss some time.

Over time, Fang Chen took this test as an experience.

”The more you fight with virtual shadow, the more you feel the vibration in the sea of Qi. Maybe you can really break through to the seven levels of Tiangang state.” Fang Chen thought to himself.

Although the power of virtual shadow is consumed, its means are the means of creation.

Some means, Fang Chen see have not seen.

Fight with virtual shadow, Fang Chen is also in rapid progress.

In this way, Fang Chen fought for a month in the cabin.

Outside the wooden house, the housekeeper's face was gloomy.

What's going on? Why can't he feel the Blood Sword saint in the wooden house.

Is this person still insisting?

Not coming out, it means that the Blood Sword Master has not defeated the shadow.

But he can't sense it, which means that the Blood Sword Master has not died.

In other words, for a whole month, the Blood Sword saint was fighting with Xuying?

It's ridiculous to think about it.

”What's wrong with the cabin?” The housekeeper is not sure.

Ouyang Hong's brother and sister are also a bit out of breath. If it had not been blocked by the housekeeper, they would have attacked the wooden house.

”What's wrong with brother blood?” Ouyang Hong said anxiously.

”Housekeeper, are you sure the blood swordsman is OK?” Ouyang asked anxiously on his face.The housekeeper shook his head. It was the first time that he met such a thing. It was really weird.

The housekeeper squinted at the cabin.

Another day passed.

Inside the wooden house, Fang Chen issued a happy smile.

After a month's fighting, he finally broke through the seven levels of Tiangang.

”Seven levels of Tiangang state.”

Fang Chen stabs the shadow with a sword, and the latter collapses in an instant.

Fang Chen's face was overjoyed. After fighting for a month, he finally let his own cultivation step into Tiangang state.

At the same time, he also saw the means of creating the realm, which was really fantastic.

If it was the master of the cave himself, he would surely die.

At the same time, Fang Chen also touched the head of the little mouse.

My partner has helped me many times.

Always come forward at the most critical moment.

”Thank you very much.” Fang Chen Dao.

”Boss, what is this for?”

The little mouse said with a smile.

Fang Chen Chuchi a smile, good brother some words do not need to say.

When the wooden house opened, Fang Chen came out with a little mouse.

”Come out.”

In the distance, the housekeeper was the first to find out.

Immediately, he exclaimed.

Whoosh

Almost at the same time, the housekeeper came to Fang Chen's side and observed Fang Chen carefully as if he were looking at a monster.

”Blood brother, you finally come out.”

Ouyang Hong's brothers and sisters arrived one after another, and they were very happy to see Fang Chen intact.

After the housekeeper looked at Fang Chen for a while, he couldn't help but give up his thumb to Fang Chen.

”You boy, you are so good. Let the shadow of the wooden house be your companion.” Said the housekeeper.

Ouyang Hong's brother and sister are surprised to hear this.

Now the blood swordsman has entered the seven levels of Tiangang.