Chapter 1629： 诛 God (1/2)

”Sister--!” Dong Jianxin's voice was already hoarse, his voice screaming exhausted, his face flushed as if drunk.

He was rushing down the stairs, rubbing his hands desperately, anxious to run up by himself.

Unfortunately, the power of the mountains on the stairs prevented him from approaching, so he could only worry.

He gritted his teeth and decided to shout ten more times. If he didn't respond, he would call back to Master.

Chu Li weakly spit out two words: ”brother.”

”Call—!” Dong Jianxin Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, as if pulling out the valve of the valve, his vital energy was instantly released, sitting softly on the floor, and sighing: ”Master, how are you?”

Chu Li smiled bitterly: ”Not great.”

”Come back soon!” Dong Jian was busy.

Chu Li Road said: ”Get down now.”

After he woke up, he found that the empty sword in his mind was showing the gorgeous ancient sword again, and he had to pierce it at any time. His instinct made him choose to turn around and go down, even before he could see the situation on the fifth floor.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, the ancient sword disappeared suddenly, and the mind became clear and quiet, and his whole body suddenly loosened, and he felt asphyxiated.

When Buddha came to the sun, Buddha opened his eyes, and lotus blossomed out, trying to restore his spirit.

”Brother, how?” Dong Jianxin saw Chu Li's face was pale, and his spirits were weak. He always fell down at any time. He rushed forward and held his arms, eagerly saying, ”It doesn't matter?”

”Can't die.” Chu Li smiled bitterly.

He really underestimated the fifth floor swordsmanship. If he expected that, the ancient sword is the fifth floor swordsmanship. I don't know what the swordsmanship is, it is so strange and so powerful that he can't bear it.

But he was also overjoyed at the same time. Such swordsmanship is worth practicing. If he can practice it, it will be easy to hurt Song Zhifan, and Song Zhifan's soul is not as strong as himself. He will definitely restrain Song Zhifan!

Dong Jianxin said cautiously: ”It really doesn't matter?”

”Brother, it's really not appropriate to approach it. I need to cultivate for a while.” Chu Lidao said.

”Then let's leave soon.” Dong Jianxin was afraid that there might be a monster chasing it down, and he said busyly: ”As soon as you go up, I regret it. I shouldn't take this risk.”

”Although it is dangerous, it cannot die.” Chu Li smiled.

He was insincere.

He intuitively felt that if he did not retreat just now, that ancient sword could really kill himself. The first sword was a warning. If he didn't listen to the warning and forcibly stay, it would kill.

Dong Jianxin said: ”Let's ask Master and come up again.”

”Alright.” Chu Li nodded slowly.

His heart was changing, and he was thinking about the countermeasures. If he stayed forcibly, how could he escape the slaying of the body, relying only on Dairi Ruru to pass through the suicide, or to use the withered sutra?

The Kurong Sutra passes through the infinite void, and the vastness is as void, can it stop the ancient sword's fight?

——

The two returned to the hall of Chuli. He sat in the hall and began to adjust his breath. He sat with his hands in hands, the same handprints as those of the big Buddha, and the words of the big day of the Buddha were silent. All of them are in harmony, and they are transformed into a big Buddha.

If he was a little heavy, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhou Dunli sitting opposite, looking at himself with a smile.

”Master!” Chu Li wanted to get up and salute.

Zhou Dunli waved his hand to him to sit down, and laughed, ”Into the top floor of the sword tower?”

”Yes,” Chu Li sighed, ”power is amazing.”

”Want to go in?” Zhou Dunli asked.

Chu Li nodded slowly and resolutely.

Zhou Dunli groaned, ”This sword of inheritance has already contained the meaning of the sword, and it is powerful enough to kill you.”