Chapter 829 (1/2)

As a result, after he became a disciple of the ancient leader, every day he lived was like a dream. And today, it is to let him have a dream may wake up feeling, because all this, is too unreal.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed all this No one would believe Su Taizong's disciples.

Looking at the night like Chen, Gu Zhong's eyes suddenly sank. It's still a little difficult to hurt him. It's a pity that the three in one move just now is not Guzhong's strongest move. To say the strongest move, it should belong to the mang Huang field. Unfortunately, the mang Huang area only lasts for half an hour at a time, and there is a high threshold of contribution value. The reward for completing a task may be about 20000 contribution value. If you launch the field twice, you will get a loss in the end.

It's a principle not to do business at a loss.

Night is like Chen, the surface is calm, but the waves in the heart are still like waves. In order to ward off the blow of the ancient clock, the power of his field almost completely collapsed And his spiritual power, is consumed nearly half!

It was unimaginable for him to block the other party's move, but consumed nearly half of his strength. At the same time, his inner intention to kill also soared again The cultivation of Yuan spirit state can have such terrible combat power, and with his growth speed, when he reaches the cultivation state, even himself can't be his opponent. Today, in any case, he must be killed here.

However, it takes him nearly half of his spiritual power to block the move. The boy will not have the spare power to perform the second move.

Indeed, although the ancient bell recovered quickly, its Reiki consumption was far more than 70% of the ancient clocks. What is needed is the ability to recover aura quickly.

The ancient bell did not care so much, directly from the arms to grab a back to the mouth to throw, crazy chew two times, and then a fierce swallowing, the Dan field from the frequent sense of lack was slightly relieved.

On the other side, ye Ruchen knew that he was exhausted when he saw the Ancient Bell's behavior. Even if only half of the power of Lingtian field was left, it would be enough for him to solve the problem.

”Die!”

The strength of the ancient clock was greatly weakened. It was clear at night that the blow of the ancient clock must have been desperate. At this time, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was almost exhausted. With a loud drink, thousands of swords shot out of his back, and then quickly gathered together to form a ten Zhang long and a ten foot wide golden sky sword, flying to the ancient clock with its boundless front edge.

”Master!”

Before the disciples of Cangshan sect recovered from their shock, they suddenly saw the terrible sky sword from the night. They were shocked and cried out.

It's a pity that their voices were quickly drowned in the sound of the air flowing out of the sky sword. The cry of Cangshan sect's disciples seemed to be a catalyst for the night. The speed of Tianjian suddenly accelerated and fell.

”Master!” Yi Chu's eyes shrieked. As long as you have a little spiritual power, you can clearly feel that the strength breath of Guzhong at this time is extremely large. His current state may not be able to resist even the ordinary sword at night, not to mention the terrible sky sword! And this sky sword is the real essence of the death field that night Ruchen just displayed. The saying that ”one must die” is by no means a mere statement. It is a conclusion drawn from the practice of countless powerful people that even though the power of this heavenly sword is less than one fifth, it is still enough to completely crush the ancient clock in this state.

The light above suddenly changed. When the ancient bell looked up, he saw the dazzling golden awn that covered the sky and the incomparable breath contained in the sword awn, which was so powerful that his body could not move like a huge stone.

”Stop the war!”