Urban Massage Therapist - Chapter 790
Chen XINGRAN didn’t resist. He watched the wall of the rune mountain turn into a huge vortex, swallowing himself inside.
The world is changing. When Chen XINGRAN’s surroundings are stabilized, he finds himself at the foot of a towering mountain.
“Is this the dreamland of inheritance space?” Chen XINGRAN fixed his eyebrows and looked at the top of his head. Through the thick clouds, he directly looked at the top of the mountain, where he felt a strong sword spirit.
Those floating clouds, towering mountains, also seem to be the strong sword.
When Chen XINGRAN was puzzled, the surrounding space was in turmoil. A voice full of majesty, like the thunder of nine days, suddenly landed in Chen XINGRAN’s mind.
“Daoyou, welcome. You are the 38965 hurdler in this inheritance space. There are six hurdles in total. Good luck all the way!”
After the sound disappeared, it still reverberated in Chen XINGRAN’s mind for a long time, like the sound of the Buddha bell.
“The first pass, the land of Jinxing!”
While Chen XINGRAN heard the sound in his mind, an illusory map was slowly spread out in his mind.
“The battlefield is on the top of the mountain!” Chen XINGRAN’s eyes were shining. With a wave of his big hand, he summoned the silver dragon, stepped on the dragon’s head, and drove the silver dragon to the top of the mountain.
A moment later, when Chen XINGRAN stepped on the top of the mountain, he saw a huge sword with twinkling light, which was more than ten feet long and several feet wide, floating on the top of the mountain.
Chen XINGRAN’s eyes were burning with crazy fighting spirit. With a wave of his big hand, he called out the nine spirit sword.
At the moment when the nine spirit sword is grasped by Chen XINGRAN, Chen XINGRAN feels a tremor, because the nine spirit sword can’t stop shaking, and it can’t be suppressed by exerting its powerful spirit power.
“Is it because of this guy?” Chen XINGRAN stares at the huge spirit sword in front of him, frowns tightly, drinks suddenly, and points out a sharp sword to his opponent.
The sword suddenly cuts open the void and roars towards the huge spirit sword. But before touching the spirit sword, it explodes and disappears into light.
Chen XINGRAN frowned. At this moment, the huge spirit sword moved.
“With a magic weapon, you want to deal with me? It’s really wishful thinking
The giant sword of Qingtian made a scornful sound. Then, in the sound of buzzing, it suddenly broke through the void, and with powerful pressure and sharp sword spirit, it fell to the top of Chen XINGRAN’s head.
Chen XINGRAN’s body retreats quickly. Meanwhile, the immortal power in the elixir field moves wildly. He swings his arms and quickly exerts the skill of “Lian Tian Jue”. The lightning and thunder burst out.
“Bang, boom…” in the huge roar, the broken light splashed everywhere, the nine spirit sword smashed directly, and the magic weapon disappeared!
Although Chen XINGRAN’s TIANLIAN Jue has been cultivated to a near perfect level, he is still hard pressed to deal with Qingtian giant sword.
The powerful aftershock of the explosion directly hit Chen XINGRAN’s chest. Chen XINGRAN suddenly flew out like a broken kite, with blood gushing from his mouth and falling directly from the top of the mountain.
In the process of falling, Chen XINGRAN heard the voice of elegant concern in his mind: “husband, you need to cheer up!”
At the moment when he was almost in a coma, Chen XINGRAN noticed a strange power in his consciousness, which seemed to be familiar. He was deeply hidden in his sea of knowledge and had a strong impulse to explode.
“This… What is this? How does it feel like the breath in the sky tower! ” Chen XINGRAN did not suppress this inner impulse, so a huge force directly dragged his body.
At this moment, in front of Chen XINGRAN’s eyes, the aura shines, reverses and condenses, and finally turns into a one foot pagoda, emitting dazzling aura and bursts of immortal spirit, which is located in the palm of Chen XINGRAN’s hand.
“This… Is this the tower of heaven?” The surprise in Chen XINGRAN’s eyes has reached the acme. The pagoda in his palm has just 13 layers.