Chapter 1686 3.132 Xiao Tai Sui VS Lian
"boom!!"
To the outside world, the seventeen-story Tower of Punishment, which was completely pitch black and wrapped in a circle of flames, suddenly shook several times in the space.
The walls of the tower below the fourteenth floor were all blown apart by a strong air current, and there were traces of spider webs automatically cracked by the earthquake without wind.
Soon, as the ring of flames emitted a dazzling red light, the seventeen-story Tower of Punishment slowly repaired itself under the intense red light.
As time goes by, the cracks on the tower are slowly healing.
At this time, little Tai Sui was sitting quietly in the center of the fourteenth-story tower, pressing his thin lips tightly, with a trace of sweat dripping from his forehead.
He fought against Mo Lian for three days and two nights.
What horrified him was that until now, the human being was still not exhausted.
Not only did he not, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, and there was a faint tendency to overwhelm him. What was going on?
He has only been here for a few years, and no human being in the Lower Star Realm could actually evolve into such a perverted appearance!
Dao Wuji smiled obscenely, crossed his arms happily and said, "Little Tai Sui, I think you are already on the verge of death, why are you holding on?"
The two started fighting three days ago.
From close combat with fists and kicks to divine power and long-range attacks, and even upgrading to the current divine melee, it can be said that he has used all his means and methods. Today's juniors really make him want to look at him with admiration. .
The boy in front of me is only in his early twenties, but his strength and level are simply breathtaking!
The passage on the fourteenth floor was dimly lit, and Dao Wuji turned his head and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hey, Fairy Peony, you bitch can't stand being lonely and you're here to find a man!"
"Go to hell!" Fairy Peony glared at him angrily, then turned her attention to the two people sitting and standing on the field.
Little Tai Sui sat cross-legged, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Looking at the young man standing with his eyes closed, his expression was dull and cold, and he didn't seem to be under much pressure.
To outsiders, the two of them looked calm while standing and sitting together.
In fact, they don't know that the two people's spiritual consciousness has reached the most critical moment of the competition.
At this moment, two spiritual consciousness bodies are competing for spiritual consciousness in the endless vast desert. Each holds a sword and flies back and forth. The two figures come and go with fists and kicks from time to time.
The two swords touched each other and sparked sparks.
At this time, Xiao Tai Sui had a cold expression and handsome face. His height was almost the same as Mo Lian's, and he didn't look like the kid outside at all.
This is Xiao Tai Sui’s spiritual body.
The two of them had been fighting in this space for at least one night.
Xiao Tai Sui obviously found that as time went by, the opponent's spiritual body in front of him seemed to become more and more solid.
Looking back at myself, I was stabbed by Mo Lian's sword several times, and my spiritual body was a little shaky.
Little Tai Sui frowned slightly, anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
in reality.
The onlookers only saw the little Tai Sui sitting there spitting blood, and then he collapsed to the ground with a depressed look on his face.
Dao Wuji laughed, and was about to say, "Little Tai Sui, you lose," when he saw Mo Lian standing beside him, with a wisp of blood falling from the corner of his mouth.
Dao Wuji couldn't help being startled, and quickly stepped forward, "Boss!"
The Luo brothers looked at him with disgust and said, "Go away, who is your boss!"
"Quickly, do you want to help the boss sit down? The boss seems to be injured too."