Chapter 3033 Life is better than death in purgatory
Xiang Que's body lost consciousness, but the soul is still sober, and it is clearly felt that the pain brought by the external steamer hell to him. What he looks like now.
I didn't worry about the initial time, and I was thinking about the solution to the solution, but after a while, he found that the soul was steamed to show a weak trend.
You have to dissipate.
He must be anxious in this state. Just when he came to the fifth layer of hell, he would not feel any problems before. He thought that with his own strength, he could be completely at ease before ten layers of hell, but now if you look at it now, he is this.
The wrong thought is a bit outrageous.
The trading business still did not tell Xiang Que. People who entered the eighteen layers of hell before him were basically swaying before the ten -story hell. No one went deep after the ten floors.
Even if there is, the result is that it is not available.
There are encounters here, but more are crisis. After someone goes out, it becomes sanctified and becomes a big sage, but there are still a large part of the people who cannot get out.
At this time, the battle armor on the lack of body played a lot of role, and it could effectively resist the invasion from steaming hell. Otherwise, his body had to be severely damaged at this time.
At the same time, the soul of the lack began to urge the eighteenth floor of the refining body, and his body became strong in an instant, and his body was full of blood.
As soon as the state of quenching the 18th floor began, his soul clearly noticed that the invasion from steamed hell seems not so violent.
It also has great effects to resist this magic erosion, so for a while, he felt better.
Slightly relieved to the lack of breath, and then four fairy swords came out of the body. The majestic sword qi cut it around the hell under the Xianxian sword array.
The sword gas rushed around the heat waves, and even after sweeping a lot of the souls, the soul of the dead and dead souls was scattered, but when the sword qi fell to the surroundings, it suddenly disappeared silently, just like the silent disappearance, just like
It was the same as a punch on the cotton.
There is no use, and Xiang Que realizes that it is definitely not possible to do it.
It seems to need another way of cracking?
Regarding how to crack, the Elderly and the Trading Fair did not explain too clearly with him before, but just told him that everything could only be with himself. You may not have encountered the situation they encountered.
It is impossible to copy it to solve it.
To put it plainly, the experience of others can not use him.
When the Xianxian sword array could not work, there was no too much pause to the lack.
sacred.
The hands on both sides of the Tibetan body took the four swords of Xianxian at the same time, and then slowly traded in both sides.
The "Boom" steamer suddenly shakes in the hell, and those wartime souls of the steamed group of demons danced were abruptly struggling everywhere.
The roar.
The Tibetan law is suppressed relative to these war souls!
Xiang Xiang was happy, and it seemed to realize that it seemed to work. He immediately waved the four swords of the Xianxian, and the golden light on the Tibetan method was even more dazzling.
After a fragrant fragrance, he looked at the forward and looked forward, and the breathing stopped.
After showing the Golden Body, this steamed hell could not be cracked like?
It was "stunned" in his heart, and it seemed to be in a dilemma.
At the same time, the third layer of iron tree hell on the other side of Chengyan was in the eighteen layers of the eighteen layers at the time. The situation was pretty good.
Less.
However, Cheng Yan also encountered a similar situation in the same direction.
This layer is an iron tree hell. On a vast ground, a iron tree that grows straight into the clouds grows. This towering tree starts from the top to below.
The knife of the handle is the same.
On the iron tree, this ginseng was full of hundreds of war souls, and all their bodies were poked out of a hole by sharp blades, and then they were struggling to twist.
When Cheng Yan saw this scene, the scalp was numb. The pain of being cut into flesh and blood by the knife would make people shudder, not to mention that he found that these war souls seemed to have been falling from the top to the bottom.
The war soul below was scaly. There was no intact place on the body, and all of them were cut out of the staggered knife mouth.
Cheng Yan and Xiang Que's encounter were almost the same. After searching for a moment on this layer, he encountered this iron tree, and he was immediately pulled to the top of the iron tree by a force, and then he was uncontrollable.
Seeing that Cheng Yan's body cut a sharp blade, the blood suddenly burst out from the wound, and then his body fell again. At the same time, his shoulders were penetrated by a sharp blade.
Then, then
"Ah ..." Cheng Yan raised his head, gritting his teeth and hissing sound of hissing lungs, and his forehead was full of sweat beads.
After a while, he lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade out of his shoulders, and then gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand to slowly push the trunk behind him, so that the shoulders were pulled out of the sharp knife difficultly.
The next moment, Cheng Yan's body continued to fall, but a few feet of distance, his abdomen was pierced by a sharp blade again, and people were hung on the tip of the knife like a piece of meat, and then swinged with the wind and forth with the wind and forth.
A few times.
Cheng Yan almost fainted. He panting a few times and closed his eyes for a while. He was also thinking about the way of cracking.
For a long time, Cheng Yan thought about the knife cut in the iron trees. After trying several methods, he found that no method worked in vain.
Cheng Yan sighed with a long sigh, he did not appoint, but just gave up with his own ability to crack. He looked at the distance below the iron tree, and it seemed that he only had about a few hundred meters left.
Go down.
At least, when you get rid of this iron tree below, shouldn't the situation be so difficult?
At this time, Chengyan also regretted it. The eighteen layers of hell are really difficult to come. I do n’t know if I have been so hard to get the corresponding returns.