"Okay, okay, just thirty sentences." A child-like smile appeared on Old Ghost Ta's face: "How about you think about it? Isn't there thirty sentences? Now you can listen to three sentences first.
listen?"
"..."
"Okay, okay, why don't you let me go?" The old ghost of the tower was finally defeated by him. You know, although he is just a wisp of soul, he has been guarding the Xuankong Tower for countless years.
But all conscious things will feel lonely and lonely, even gods are no exception, and he is no exception. When he has nothing to do, he can only talk to himself, talk to himself, and set different personalities.
It can be said that it is extremely boring for people with different professions, different statuses, and different strengths to talk, even quarrel, and so on. It is rare to wait for so many years and finally wait for a living person. Naturally, he does not want to make Qin Xiang really upset.
I didn't say a word to him, after all, the imaginary character I set up and the real character are completely different.
After Tao Gui said this, he waved his hand, and the entire Orange Yuan space immediately changed, with orange wind and orange fog.
The orange mist surged and quickly solidified, turning into orange monsters that roared and pounced towards Qin Xiang.
"kill--"
Qin Xiang used three swords at the same time and rushed away. Each of the eight-level Zunyuan powerful monsters condensed by orange mist was cut down by his sword. They were still the same as in the Hongyuan space. Among about ten orange beasts
, there will be an orange glow overflowing from one's body, and then it will be absorbed by the other person's sword.
In Qin Xiang's impression, this killing lasted for another three days. When he killed the last huge orange beast with the peak strength of the eighth level of Zunyuan under his sword, a dazzling orange light was absorbed by his sword.
When he entered, a second blood groove appeared on the human sword, and he also got more information.
After the fusion of the three knives of heaven, earth and man, it is called the Killing Sword. It is a semi-sacred weapon with endless killing intent. It is also called the Seven Killing Sword and has unparalleled power.
"Seven Killing Sword, a very majestic name." Qin Xiang's consciousness withdrew from the Seven Killing Sword, and he fell down helplessly, lying on his back on the ground, breathing heavily.
In the past three days, he had been continuously killing. Although he was recovering his dragon energy while charging, he still felt a little exhausted when he finished this level.
Over the past three days, more than a thousand Zunyuan eighth-level monsters have been killed, including at least ten orange beasts with peak strength at the eighth level. Even an Iron Man would find it difficult to support them, and besides, he was not an Iron Man.
But, to be honest, after six consecutive days of clearing two levels and constantly killing, Qin Xiang actually liked this feeling. Although such killings were very hard and tiring, and at the end of each level, he was exhausted.
Exhausted, Long Yuanli was almost exhausted, but the harvest was quite fruitful.
The first is combat experience. After bloody battles with thousands of monsters and weapons whose strength was lower than his own, he gained a huge accumulation of combat experience;
Secondly, he has reached an extremely proficient level in the use of his martial arts. He has all kinds of martial arts at his fingertips and has almost reached the level of proficiency. It can be said that after six days of fighting, his combat effectiveness has at least doubled. He even has a
I feel that if I meet a strong person in the early Jin Emperor realm at this time, I can easily defeat him;
Then there is the solidification and intensity of Long Yuan Power. After successive killings, it has been raised to a higher level, making him within the threshold between the peak of Zunyuan Realm and the Emperor Yuan Realm.
Another step forward. As the solidity and intensity of Dragon Yuanli increased, at this time, even if the Dragon Yuanli was consumed to less than one-tenth, he could still exert the power of martial arts very easily.
Able to launch the strongest attack with the least amount of energy;
Finally, there is a new understanding of the laws. Space, time, wind, wood, fire and water and many other laws have been strongly understood in the battle, especially the third law of Water Fist.
After understanding the third form, he felt that he had reached a bottleneck stage. What was missing now was an opportunity to break through. Once the opportunity came, he would be able to break through to the third form in one fell swoop. By then, his combat power would directly surpass the Supreme Realm.
Enter the imperial realm.
He is originally a combat-type warrior. Over the past year or so, his strength has improved so quickly. Most of the credit must be attributed to the battles, large and small. If he does not break through in the battle, he will realize it in the battle. One step at a time.
As time goes by, his improvement is inseparable from combat.
It can be said that the battles in these six days were greater than his gains in a year of seclusion.
"That's good, boy, you passed the second level." At this moment, the space fluctuated, and the chubby old face of Old Ghost Ta appeared in front of Qin Xiang again.
"You are not bad, you can endure not talking to me for three days." Qin Xiang said while lying still, absorbing the pure dragon energy from the Dragon Yuan Pill in the star ring to replenish his energy.
"Haha, thirty sentences is not much, but we can still chat for half a day." Old Ghost Tower floated to his side and smiled.
"Old guy, what should I call you?" Qin Xiang asked.
"A name is just a superficial appearance and a title. Don't you like to call me Ta Lao Gui? This is a good title, Lao Gui Lao Gui, Lao Er Mi Jing is a ghost. Although it sounds like a curse, but if you want to get this
The title is not simple, I like it." Old Ghost Ta chuckled.
"Okay, I'll call you Old Ghost Ta, or Old Man Ta. I mean Old Man Ta, I've been in this seven-dimensional space for six or seven days, right?" Qin Xiang asked.
"You are wrong, the seven-dimensional space is seven times the speed of time in the outside space." Old Ghost Tower chuckled.
"Seven times the flow rate, doesn't that mean I've been here for forty or fifty days?" Qin Xiang was shocked and said, if that's true, wouldn't the space passage of Danxiang Monument have been closed.
"Hey, what, are you scared? You must know that the outer space passage is only opened once every nine hundred and ninety-nine years. At this time, the outer space passage has been closed. You have to stay here for nearly a thousand years before you can get out. Haha, finally there is
I chatted with me alone, and at least in the past nine hundred years I didn’t have to be so bored that my upper and lower lips started to fight." Old Ghost Tarta laughed proudly.
"You are despicable, you are shameless, you are a scoundrel..." Qin Xiang cursed more than twenty words in a row, and then suddenly said: "Okay, thirty sentences are enough."
Then shut up and never speak again.
"You...you are cheating!" Old Ghost Ta turned red with anger, opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a moment.
"..."
"I have seen scoundrels before, but I have never seen such a scoundrel like you. You are a treacherous, slippery little bastard, brat. How can I be such a scoundrel as you? You have extremely hurt my innocent heart.
Soul!"
"..."
"A man cannot stand without faith, and a woman cannot tolerate without virtue."
"..."
"Boy, my endurance is also limited. Please apologize quickly and I will punish you by saying three hundred words to me, otherwise I will make you look good."
"..."
"Okay, even if I'm afraid of you, the thirty sentences you just said don't count. Let's start over. I can forget about your rogue behavior."
"..."
"Okay, okay, okay. Actually, I made you angry on purpose, okay? Yes, in the vortex of the seven-dimensional space, the speed of time is indeed seven times that of the outside world, but you feel that six or seven days have passed, but it does not mean that four or five days have passed.
Ten days, but less than one day, from the time you entered the vortex of the seven-dimensional space to now, calculated in terms of outside time, only eleven hours have passed." Under Qin Xiang's silence tactics, Old Ghost Ta,
Although he was furious, he was finally defeated by Qin Xiang and said with a sad face.
It turned out to be just a false alarm, and this old ghost was just tricking me! Although Qin Xiang had already expected that the old ghost was probably trying to trick him for fun, Qin Xiang would still not be at ease if he didn't say it himself. If it was true.
As Ta Lao Gui said, if six or seven days out of seven yuan have passed and one or two months have passed outside, he will probably be ready to die.
If he is imprisoned in the No. 7 Danxiang Historic Site for a thousand years, he will already be an old man or even dead when he comes out. During this thousand years, even if he has cultivated his martial arts strength to the level of the Emperor or even the
So what about Junjing? When he left, his mother might have been turned into a pile of bones. That would be worse than death for him.
(ps: I am a very emotional writer, but I don’t want to explain too much. Just one sentence, everyone has a hard time to recite scriptures. Alas, when will I be able to truly concentrate on writing a book...)