Chapter 978: Tower of Greed (26)

"It's arrogant !! Let you see what is the essence of my Jiuli!" The Jiuli chief was angry and screamed, and a huge spirit ball condensed in the other hand, the powerful spirit emanating from this spirit ball Force makes Leng Yetong take it seriously. Just listening to the Jiuli tribe chief to drink again, the huge spirit ball was poured into the sword energy, the black sword energy reached the peak in an instant, and the green spiritual power began to decline.
"It is indeed the patriarch of the Jiuli ethnic group. The ability is really a bit deserving." Leng Yetong's forehead couldn't help sweating, and the other hand kept conveying spiritual power to fight the black sword, but somehow, her The spiritual power is always weak by one point, and the state of stalemate gradually turns into a sideways state.
"Well, how can I lose if I go on like this?" Leng Ye's head is already sweating with sweat, and the powerful sword gas has almost lifted her a few times, looking at the situation around her, although a little risky, but This can only be done. Thinking about it like this, she did so. She first distracted the Jiuli tribe chief, and then took advantage of this gap to shift the direction of the sword energy with her strength. Although it was only a little cheaper, the spiritual power that had drifted out was already Enough to break the spirit stone.
There was a loud noise, and the time of the dark spirit stone became shattered. Leng Yetong jumped out of the moment of distraction of the Jiuli tribe chief, avoiding the attack of Jianqi, and a flash appeared behind him. Let go, fight close, and caught him by surprise.
"Well, the spiritual strength is good, but the ability to fight close-up is too poor." Watching the pace of Jiuli tribe chief, Leng Yetong shook his head gently, unfortunately said, "If you are close Fighting can be as powerful as your spiritual power, so I really admire you. "
"Say less arrogant words, you ........." The head of the Jiuli tribe turned his head and gave her a stern glance, saying angrily.
"Don't talk about those that are useless, I have made a choice for our gamble." Leng Yetong smiled and interrupted his words, pointed to the black spirit stone that was broken over there, raised an eyebrow, a touch of Said, "Okay, now the gambling has made a choice, what are you going to do next?" The Jiuli tribe is silent, and the spooky eyes under the mask are staring at her, no one can see through His thoughts at this time, no one can tell what he is about to do. The two were once again in a stalemate.
Luo Yan awoke from the dark world. The place where he appeared was the wooden house, raised his head from his knees, looked around, looked at the jade pendant around him, took it up, soft Spiritual power emanates from above. She smiled shallowly, Hitomi, thank you for your persistence. If it weren't for you, maybe he would be immersed in despair forever.
He got up, got out of bed, walked out of the wooden house, looked at the surroundings, hesitated, and a light blue spiritual power gathered in his hands, which cut through the space like a sharp sword. A crack appeared in the sky. This crack gradually expanded. There were two pictures revealed from the crack. One is outside the pagoda. The picture also contains the presence of Nangong Yifeng, and the other is the fourth floor of the pagoda. Hesitation. After a moment, he lifted his feet and walked into the second picture. She is still in the pagoda. She still needs him. He won't leave her alone.