Chapter 572: Almost Despair!

Boom boom boom boom!

On the sixth floor of the Tianling Tower, the hurricane is overwhelming, like thousands of wind dragons, destroying all vitality.

This is simply a strong and immortal Heavenly Spirit Tower. If it is placed outside, it will be enough to destroy the continuous huge mountains and cities, causing catastrophic damage.

Swish swish swish swish!

In the endless hurricane, a figure moved like lightning.

He was like dancing on the tip of a knife, walking on the edge of a cliff, and every step was shocking.

Saw!

Su Xing held the Purple Star Sword in his hand, and while dodging, he did not forget to attack. Whenever the sword fell, the cold sword aura could harvest several black shadows.

Time passes constantly.

More than three hours passed, Su Xing killed more than 10,000 black shadows on the sixth floor.

Puff!

Blood was sprayed in his mouth, and the collar of his chest was dyed red.

This is the first time since entering the Tianling Tower that I have been officially injured.

It was really the surging hurricane, too dense. Even though he woke up and kept dodging, he could not avoid all hurricanes.

He was hit by hurricanes many times in a row. Even though he had been defending himself with his body, his qi and blood were still turbulent and he couldn't help but vomit blood.

Finally, Su Xing's eyes fell on the black shadow leader.

This black shadow has no intelligence and is like a puppet, so naturally he cannot communicate.

Swish!

The sword light fell like a training, covering the sky and slamming the black shadow leader with mid-stage combat power in the Four Poles Realm instantly.

"Swish!" A source stone flew out, Su Xing grabbed it with his big hand, and held it in his hand.

"Sure enough, only the leader has the source stone in his body." Su Xing murmured.

This source stone is a lower-grade source stone in the wind system, and contains abundant wind system natural power.

No matter what kind of source stone is a very precious cultivation resource. Su Xing carefully put it away, then sat cross-legged in place and silently healed his wounds.

One hour later.

Su Xing stood up, his injuries were healed, his cultivation level had also returned to the peak, and his state was perfect.

"If there is no accident, according to the laws of the Tianling Tower, the combat power of the black shadow on the seventh level has reached the middle stage of the Four Poles, just like the black shadow leader on these sixth level."

Soon, Su Xing appeared on the seventh floor.

As he expected, the dense black shadows and the combat power of each end had indeed reached the middle stage of the Four Poles.

This is equivalent to more than 10,000 masters from the mid-stage Four Poles Realm standing together.

This momentum alone is enough to shock people.

When ordinary people face this situation, they are afraid of being frightened and their legs become weak in an instant.

kill!

Su Xing carried the Purple Star Magic Sword in his hand, and with the help of the power of this magic sword, he started a new battle.

Three hours later.

Su Xing finally cleaned up the dark shadows on the seventh floor.

A pale look appeared on his face, and blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

Although the dark shadow on the seventh level did not know how to cooperate, their overall strength still caused considerable damage to Su Xing.

Buzz!

The light column that led to the eighth floor at the end suddenly went out.

"Is it until night?" Su Xing murmured softly.

At night, the Heavenly Spirit Tower will be temporarily closed. The outside passers-by cannot come in, and the inside who are passing the entrance cannot go out.

Everyone can only stay in their own layers, regulating their breath silently, and waiting for dawn to arrive.

After fighting for a whole day, Su Xing was indeed a little tired.

This kind of fatigue is more mentally.

After all, he was very focused on this day and did not dare to be distracted at all.

It is not a good thing that a string is tight for too long.

Perhaps the closure of the Heavenly Spirit Tower is also for the sake of core disciples.

Huh!

Su Xing relaxed and lay on the cold ground.

He felt the pressure in his heart.

He was injured when he reached the seventh floor. It was indeed difficult to reach the eighteenth floor.

"According to the laws of the Heavenly Spirit Tower, the three levels of black shadows are in the middle stage of the Four Poles Realm. So the ten, eleven, and twelve levels of black shadows are mostly infinitely approaching the late stage..."

Su Xing calculated carefully and suddenly realized that if he continued according to this rule, when he reached the sixteenth, seventeenth and eighteenth levels, the combat power of the black shadow would probably reach the fullness of the Four Poles.

The combat power of more than 10,000 heads is a perfect black shadow in the Four Poles Realm. How terrible is this?

For those who pass the level, their cultivation is only in the early stage of the Four Poles Realm. How can they break through? There is no hope at all.

"No wonder, since the Tianling Tower was built, no one has passed the eighteen levels perfectly." Su Xing felt a little depressed in his chest, but his eyes were extremely persistent, "In the state of Chang Qi, if he was in a coma for too long, he would die sooner or later."

"I have to get the heart of the earth, no matter how difficult it is."

"Since the Tianling Tower has set this rule, there must be a way to get through it. The first head of the Life and Death Fighting Sect cannot be bored and set an impossible rule."

No words all night!

In the early morning, when the dawn of the sky appears outside, the entrances leading to the upper floor of the Heavenly Spirit Tower also appear.

At one moment, Su Xing, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and a shimmer flashed through his eyes.

Swish!

He flew out and ran towards the entrance of the eighth floor.

Soon, he arrived at the eighth floor.

Roar roar roar!

A terrifying roar like thunder rolled out, accompanied by the pressure of a monstrous aura.

Every hundreds of black shadows formed a small team, cooperated with each other, and came to Su Xing.

kill!

Su Xing walked up with the Purple Star Magic Sword, and while avoiding being besieged, he killed the black shadow as much as possible.

After four hours of bloody battle, all the black shadows on the eighth level were finally killed.

Su Xing himself was sweating profusely and panting with exhaustion. The new clothes he just changed into last night were even more ragged and bloody.

The black shadow is an energy body, and there is no blood to flow, which means that the blood on Su Xing's body is his own.

He was injured, and it was even worse than yesterday.

It took him two hours to recover.

Then, he rushed to the ninth floor.

Boom boom boom boom!

This ninth floor is a sea of ​​fire.

This sea of ​​fire is not formed naturally, but is constructed by the dark shadows using the mysterious meaning of fire.

The dark shadows on the seventh, eighth and nineth levels, the natural power they control is the mysterious meaning of fire.

The fire is fierce and the arrogance is overwhelming. Even the air feels burned.

Su Xingxin's clothes were spontaneously ignited, and he had to distribute some of his cultivation power to suppress them.

His eyes ran through the sky and fell in the center of the dense black shadows.

There, there was a black shadow with a particularly powerful aura. With a slight sense, you could find that its combat power was approaching the late stage of the Four Poles Realm.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the infinite sea of ​​fire, the black shadows were like fire elves. With one wave of their hands, countless fire dragons woven with flames, spreading their teeth and claws, and roaring angrily towards Su Xing.
Chapter completed!