Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Xia Chenglong began to head towards the Burial Sword Platform, and each step next will be his peak.

Because this is made with blood and the blood of the enemy.

First of all, the people in Lingxiao City, they can be said to be old friends, and they took great pains to make them lose their lives little by little in humiliation.

The elder of the Tu family had a long time ago. At that time, he was only at the eighth grade to enter the holy realm. He had to try his best to deal with the other party's sword. Today, he didn't want to do this.

So after the other party set out his sword, Xia Chenglong also set out his sword, met the sword, and shattered the sword.

In order to ensure that he has the strength to go up the steps next, his sword is very fast, strong, and just right.

This is the power of the word "Dragon King", which perfectly understands and interprets combat.

In the same state, he exists invincible without any refutation.

Xia Chenglong did not stop and walked past the other party when the strong wind blew by. The blood hole in the elder's chest had become a proof of the battle just now.

"The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold!"

Desolation and confusion.

At this moment, the other party finally understood the eyes of the president of the Warriors Association in front of Lingxiao Tower.

"As a result............"

Before the word "death" was spoken, all the people from the first step were stunned. They could not make any sound, and the ink color in front of them disappeared for a moment.

It is a powerful artistic conception that can be compared with the realm of asking about the gods. "All things are colorless" is an invincible existence at this moment, so the figure still walked forward slowly, but they could not find any way.

"puff……"

"ah……"

"thump……"

Spitting blood, kneeling, the state shown by these so-called strong men in a while is the most realistic portrayal of the battle.

No one expected that the man had stepped onto the second level so easily.

A demigod guy shuttled back and forth among many warriors who also had a powerful demigod realm. They seemed to remember everything that happened in the imperial capital six years ago.

You should know that the warriors here are not comparable to those of the Xuantian Hammer Sect and the Mizuho Sect. They are not qualified to participate in such battles.

But the result is still the same, without any change.

Everything is done naturally.

The blood was already moving down the steps. The jade-white steps were no longer as color as before. When the strong wind blew, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

To be honest, if we talk about the promising nature of the battle, Xia Chenglong and his team's battle would be much more exciting.

When they reach a state of mind, it is difficult for them to kill the opponent in a short period of time, so it is just a swap of martial arts.

But this is different, blood is a measure of fierce fighting.

The sound of silence, the sound of landing, the sound of fractures, the sound of weapons collisions, and these messy sounds add up to make people excited.

If there is another attack that attracts everyone's attention, it is the two old men in black robe brought by Murong Qianxue.

It is really unimaginable that the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts City could not be achieved at all.

In other words, the famous Wanbeast City on the road requires only two such warriors to easily eliminate it.

A warrior in the Assassination Realm who has a natal spirit beast cannot get any advantage in the black robe. Instead, when the spirit beast rushed over, it was slapped away by it at will.

This feeling...

"Sharp!"

The giant axe fell on the broken Zang Long and stopped above Xia Chenglong's head. This ninth-grade Saint-Entering Warrior from the Ye family used his most powerful attack.

Xia Chenglong steadily caught it after his legs trembled slightly, and then punched with his other hand.

The person who was originally in the air flew out again and finally landed hard on the three steps. The crisp sound of bone cracking and the sound of blood spraying from his mouth were mixed together.

The second step started to take steps again after the pause just now, and the pace was still stable.

Every time he used "all things lose color", he consumed a little faster in his physical energy. Of course, the best he got was that the warriors who were rushing towards him fell to the ground again in the ink-colored environment.

The power of almost invincible artistic conception was then at the moment of being in a daze, countless sword feathers passed by, looking at the sword marks on himself or the person next to him, but they were powerless.

The blood on the second layer began to flow towards the first layer, and the blood on the first layer was already infected at the place where Xia Chenglong was originally stationed.

The granite is blocked by pieces and collapses on all sides, so the fast open space at the bottom is actually uneven, at least for the bleeding.

So after the blood flows down the steps, it will flow along the edges of granite. If someone goes directly above, he will observe this abnormal and spectacular.

The white piece gradually merged with the blood, as if these granites had their own souls, constantly sucking the essence and blood of those warriors.

However, no one cares about that, and even doesn't pay attention to whether there is blood on the ground. Their focus is on Xia Chenglong, because that is the key.

Unfortunately, the power of artistic conception cannot be used. Before the realm reaches the state of artistic conception, it takes a lot of effort to use it repeatedly.

Not cost-effective.

If that's the case, then fight in the easiest way.

A broken sword, just like that, and then continued to move forward.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, Xia Chenglong has already reached the fifth floor.

They fought and retreated, while Xia Chenglong fought and went up.

I was speechless when I saw the huge creature on the fourth floor.

These guys from Ten Thousand Beasts City are really difficult to deal with. As long as any of the natal spirit beasts and humans are alive, the other person's power will be transferred to the other person's body after the other dies.

Xia Chenglong paid a little price for this, and the clothes on his chest were accidentally torn apart, and of course, there was no bleeding.

The black silk soft armor and the dragon power are both protecting this body, so I am very glad that it is still there.

There are two most troublesome families, who have great hatred for him.

The Warriors Association and the Yang family can be said to be a life-and-death relationship.

For these two families, even if they don’t look for him, he will go to them.

They have the largest number of top warriors and will become the last barrier for Xia Chenglong to go up. Since it is the last one, it will be the strongest unexpectedly.

The two families united the Bao Demigod Realm warriors reached six. It was really difficult to fight one by one at the same level, especially at a high level.

Not to mention other warriors.

Xia Chenglong is ready to shed blood. If he faces the challenges of so many people, it seems unreasonable not to shed blood.

But his woman is here, so he doesn't want to do this until he has to be absolutely necessary.

It’s a man!

No matter how strong his appearance is, there are always something in his bones that he cannot let go of at will.

For example, it is okay to be embarrassed when there is no woman, but when there is her, it is two completely different states.

The sigh at this moment was a simple note. The steps on the fifth floor were wider. Xia Chenglong twisted his neck and prepared to go forward again.
Chapter completed!