Chapter 169

Blood and sand roll, and the war horse neighs.

Su Bai's whole body was covered with blood, like his long black hair and scarlet eyes.

Walking in the army with a sword, Su Bai's white and evil charm's handsome face was extremely calm, and his bright eyes were shining like stars.

The sword was originally a lethal weapon. Su Bai didn't know how much blood the sword was stained.

The fierce and incomparable breath pervaded the whole body. If Su loses the sword, he will make the war horse roar.

Su Bai stepped on the wind, and the whole person was uncertain until there was no more iron cavalry in the endless blood sand. Su Bai just stopped his body numbly, looked around in amazement, and his eyes were clear, "is it finally over?"

For a few hours, Su Bai seemed to forget how many times he had died.

Fatigue swept through his nerves like a tide, but he always stood here and never retreated.

Su Bai was slightly calm. Looking at the skill of sword stabbing and the subsequent proficiency of Huafeng, he grinned and said, "it's more than ten thousand points of proficiency again."

When he opened his eyes, Su Bai looked at the corpses around him. The flowing blood had dyed the yellow sand scarlet. The wind was blowing and the silence was terrible. However, this inexplicable silence made Su Bai feel a suffocating sense of oppression and click.

Boom!

Several thunder snakes swam down in the dark night sky, breaking the darkness and illuminating the whole sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The roar of the shaking mountains and the earth stirred up. Su Bai only felt the shaking of the earth. At the end of the endless darkness, an iron horse covered with blood light galloped out. The scarlet light of the knife was like a fierce beast that ate people in the dark, and the terrible suffocation spread all over the battlefield.

This was an iron cavalry more terrible than before. Su Bai's eyes were slightly frozen and stared at the scene in front of him.

There were more than ten thousand figures, which was the first impression of Su Bai.

The iron hoof stepped on the blood sand, but the roar like thunder hit Su Bai's ears, deafening.

Click!

Lightning and thunder, a torrential rain came everywhere.

The scarlet knife light seemed to be connected with the wildly dancing lightning in the sky and swept away.

Under the rain, Su Bai's whole face was extremely white.

"Compared with the previous iron cavalry, the strength of these iron cavalry is more terrible. Both the movement and the strength contained in the giant knife have been improved a lot."

Su Bai suddenly got up and the bright and eye-catching sword light burst out. In the rainy night, Su Bai rushed like a demon God into the torrential rain of lightning and thunder. In the lightning and thunder falling wildly, Su Bai's sword flashed away. The mystery of the sword stabbing method was vividly reflected in Su Bai's raising his hands and throwing his feet. The sword light was bright. Where Su Bai passed, the war horses moaned and the flesh and blood separated, Sparks splashed, people turned upside down and blood burst out.

Kill, kill again.

On the rolling blood sand, the rain with big beans is also difficult to cut off the bloody smell.

Whether it was sword style or body method, Su Bai got crazy promotion in this endless killing.

Su Bai didn't know that he appeared on the second floor of the sword tower when he slaughtered the previous iron cavalry.

The first floor of the sword tower is called by the Langya disciples to block thousands of troops alone, while the second floor is to block thousands of troops alone. The iron cavalry here is more terrible. In this floor, Su was defeated and killed more times. Compared with the death mode on the first floor, it is more bloody, divided by thousands of knives and splashed with blood.

Outside the sword tower, the faint fire flickers in the wind and snow, and will be extinguished all the time.

Countless figures stood in front of the sword tower and did not move. The night had receded the last ray of darkness in the sky, and a faint white light gradually appeared. It had been silent all night. In front of the sword tower, dozens of figures sat cross legged, and their sweating bodies were filled with a thick breath. These people are all disciples of Tianshu Pavilion. They walked out of the sword tower a few moments ago.

Ang Lee woke up after several hours of rest. His eyes swept towards the sword tower where the darkness and the night melted together. There was some incredible color in his cold eyes. It had been nearly nine hours. Su Bai had not appeared yet. He could last so long in it.

Lin Jinxuan's soft eyelashes shook in the wind, and her beautiful eyes stared at the dozing scholar. She was worried and said, "younger martial brother Su Bai should be all right after being inside for so long?"

"What can happen? There is no example of a dead man in the sword tower." the scholar moved and stretched.

Creak.

At dawn, the long silent sword tower roared again.

After half a ring, a hazy figure came out slowly in the dark, and the subtle footsteps woke up the disciples who were practicing.

Simon begged to be drunk and others got up suddenly, "who could it be?"

Luo Feng and others also had their eyes wide open. When they saw the familiar figure, they immediately exclaimed: "leader."

MOTU dragged his tired body to the fire and looked at the people's eyes. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. His eyes immediately looked at the towering stone sword in front of him. I only heard the clear sound of the sword in the dead stone sword forest. Immediately, there was a dazzling brilliance on the 100th stone sword, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around, and the word Mo Tu slowly emerged.

Seeing these two words, Luo Feng and others who were nervous all the time shouted out: "100 leaders, rush to the front of the sword Pavilion."

A hundred in front of the sword Pavilion.

The disciple of Tianshu Pavilion who was practicing also got up and looked at MOTU. The light shaking leader rushed to the front of the sword Pavilion.

In front of the sword Pavilion, there are the best disciples in several years. Being able to rush to the top 100 is enough to show MOTU's leader. Witnessing this scene, MOTU's mouth rarely smiles. The top 100 of the sword Pavilion says that he is qualified to receive the reward. Once he gets the reward, MOTU is confident to impact the eight aspects of condensed gas. When breaking through the eight fold of condensed gas, it is to challenge the leaders of Kaiyang Pavilion and Yuheng Pavilion. As for this new leader, he will clean up easily.

The coldness in Luo Feng's eyes disappeared and was replaced by joy.

KAKA!

Luo Feng's hands clicked, "Su Bai, you're dead."

Lift up the straw hat. If the scholar has a deep look at Mo Tu, this guy can actually rush to the top 100. Once he gets the ranking reward with his current strength, he may be able to break through to the eighth weight of condensing Qi. At that time, even if he joined hands with the leader, I'm afraid he was not the opponent of this guy.

"Tricky." the scholar vomited softly.

MOTU hit the top 100, which immediately caused a sensation, but Ximen qiuzui and others are more concerned about the ranking of Su Bai.

"Don't figure out the tower, which means that there is only Su Bai left in the sword tower."

"Damn it, the younger martial brother's willpower is too terrible. He can't support it up to now." Ximen sighed with admiration.

"Su Bai?" Mo Tu's remaining light from the corner of his eye quickly swept the audience. He didn't see Su Bai. He frowned and looked at Luo Feng and others who were full of joy: "Su Bai hasn't come out of the sword tower yet?"

"HMM." looking at Su Bai's publicity, Luo Feng was a little upset and said in a low voice: "he was the only one who entered the sword tower."

At the smell of the speech, MOTU frowned deeper. He had a deep understanding of the terrible of the sword tower. Even he couldn't bear the inhuman torture before he came out of the tower, and the former was still in the sword tower. This made MOTU cautious immediately. If he really gave the new leader a few years, his position would definitely be shaken by Su's defeat. However, once you succeed in hitting the eight fold of condensed gas, you have no fear.

Thinking of this, MOTU was slightly relieved.

Turning around, MOTU sat cross legged. At this time, he was not in a hurry to receive the reward, but to see how long the new leader who became famous in the rocking Pavilion could last. In the history of Langya sword Pavilion, few people can stay in it for a day after entering the tower for the first time.

At least in MOTU's impression, the whole sword Pavilion ranking can only be achieved by those fierce people except the top ten.

The rising sun has already risen. It is rare to see the wind and beautiful weather.

Today's Langya sword Pavilion is rare to lose the noise of the past and the terrible silence again.

The sword tower bathed in the sun gathered the eyes of countless people present. At the moment, everyone present, including Tianshu Pavilion disciples, MOTU and others, showed a dignified look on their faces. It was about twelve hours, and Su defeat had not appeared yet.

In front of the sword tower, the old man slowly opened his eyes and was surprised that the new disciple could stay in the sword tower for a day. He remembers that when the boy of sad love song first entered the sword Pavilion, his cultivation should be six times of condensing Qi. The old man's eyes were slightly low: "the little guy spent a day in the sword tower with the cultivation of condensing Qi. Tut Tut, it's amazing."

Suddenly, the old man's body shook slightly, and his eyebrows showed a suspicious look, "but there's another guess that this little guy won't be unable to bear the pain and the terrible death, collapse and become a madman."

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly got up, stretched out his dry right hand like an eagle's claw and bounced at the dark iron door. The old man's fingertips were haunted by the terrible sword Qi. The sword Qi quickly revolved around and hit the iron door like a tide, and the crisp clang sound suddenly stirred up.

to be sonorous.

Countless people were moved by it.

"It's strange why the elder wants to open the tower, either in a few minutes or when the sword tower opens automatically."

"Is that the case?" whispered in the crowd. Many disciples who bet on Su Bai changed their faces in vain. The elder opened the tower himself. There was only one case, that is, the disciples who entered the sword tower could not bear the pain, collapsed and became crazy.

"No wonder he can stay in the sword tower for a whole day. Tut Tut, he turned out to be crazy."

"I really thought he had such will."

Ang Lee with bloodshot eyes suddenly chuckled out, and the whole person seemed to relax a lot in an instant.

Luo Feng also sneered at the corners of his mouth and obviously agreed with Ang Lee.

"Elder martial brother Ximen, if this younger martial brother really becomes crazy, I'm afraid he can't hit the list."

"Shit, doesn't that mean I lost my bet this time?"

Countless curses rose to the sky. Ximen begged to be drunk and his forehead was sweating. He had been expecting how many names Su Bai could impact, but he never thought of this situation. Looking at the excited faces around, Simon begged to get drunk without doubt. If Su Bai really collapsed and became crazy, these guys had to cut themselves alive.

Lin Jinxuan's delicate body was like willow catkins swaying in the wind, trembling slightly, her pretty face was white, and her palms were sweating: "junior brother Muya."

"Don't worry, elder martial sister. The leader will be fine." the scholar said calmly.

Click!

The tall tower door opened slowly, and the terrible breath penetrated into the tower door.

Countless eyes stared at the tower gate, and their hearts beat faster. The tower gate was like the mouth of a fierce beast, swallowing the sunlight, making people unable to see the things behind it. At this moment, the time is as long as a century.

Was he crazy or did he really last a day.

If he is really crazy, he will never appear when the time comes.

The wind and snow fell down rapidly. I don't know how long they waited. Ang Lee couldn't help laughing, "crazy, he's absolutely crazy."

"I'm sure I'll win the bet."

"Even if you're crazy, I'll take the 30000 contribution points."

Ang Lee smiled recklessly, but in the next moment, a subtle sound of footsteps slowly sprang up in the tower door without warning