The heartstrings on Dabai's back also fell down, and he fell down with all his backs.

Xinxian quickly got up, but saw Dabai lying on the ground, looking weak, and his condition was very bad.

"Dabai, what's wrong with you?"

Dabai shook his head, put away his wings, and his figure became as small as an ordinary white tiger.

"It's okay? I just can't fly?"

Dabai nodded, looking very tired.

Heart strings closed Dabai.

At this time, the evil sword had no shadow, and she then calmed down her anxious heart.

She went up to the sixth floor of the Tower of Heaven, and the evil sword flew into the sixth floor by itself and disappeared.

The Tower of Heaven is more difficult than the other, and the sixth floor gave her a warning as soon as it came.

She looked up and saw two stone statues on both sides of the door of the sixth floor.

The stone statue is very tall, holding a weapon in his hand, as if he is fighting, with a fierce momentum.

His eyes passed through the stone statue, and his heartstrings saw the scene inside the sixth floor.

There was a wide hall inside, with the ground of the hall with a high marble floor, and stone statues were placed on both sides of the hall.

Each stone statue looks particularly grand and majestic, and people stand below and look small and insignificant.

The hall is very long, so long that it cannot be seen at first sight. All you can see is endless stone statues.

Compared to the gloomy five layers, the sixth floor looks very solemn.

Xin Qian raised her legs and stepped in, and she even felt like she entered the temple dedicated to her ancestors.

The sixth floor hall has a wide view, but when you look around, there is no one.

Xinxian took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and walked into the hall.

As she just walked past the first stone statue, she suddenly felt the stone statue behind her move.

She turned her head suddenly and subconsciously opened her strange eyes to look.

I saw a soul pounced on her above the stone statue.

She just took a step back, suddenly, all the scenes changed.

On a vast snow field, the world is the same color, so white that it makes people almost unable to open their eyes.

There was a man standing in front of Xinxian, holding a whip in his hand, exactly like the statue she had just passed by.

The next moment, the man waved his whip and hit his heartstrings.

Xinxian quickly took two steps back, took out the dry bones, and took him a whip.

Before Xinxian could figure out what was going on, they started fighting directly.

The other party's cultivation level is at the fourth level of the ground level, and it seems to be just a soul.

This soul is different from the fifth level ghost, which is the soul after death, and it is like...

Xinxian thought for a long time and finally found a word to describe it, like a war soul.

I heard that on the ancient battlefield, countless casualties and ghosts were floating.

But because those people on the battlefield have a innocent heart to defend their country and protect their loved ones, after they die, their souls will either go to reincarnation or lose their souls, but no matter which one they are, they will not be resentful.

The souls left, but their determination and intention to defend to the death remained, and they could not survive on the battlefield, forming a war soul.

It is no longer a soul in the true sense, it is just a ray of fighting spirit, or an obsession.

After I figured out the heart string, I felt a little more respect for my opponent.

She is still at the second level of the Earth level, and she is missing the two realms of the opponent's battle soul.

But with her invincible strength at the same level and able to fight beyond the level, she did not lose the advantage in the battle.
Chapter completed!