After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
But no matter what, there are countless powerful people in Babel Tower, even to the point of being unimaginable. Many of these strong men were even strong men who were enemies of the underworld. One can imagine how powerful these strong men are.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
This strong man is a blindfolded old man with a sword in his hand. Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Why are you still fighting when you are blind?"
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
But even such a strong person still has to escape into the Tower of Babel to avoid being chased by the underworld. It can also be seen from here. How powerful is the underworld. The most shocking thing is actually the power of Babel Tower.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
"But next, you have to be careful. I will use all my strength." The old man roared after speaking. The ghost power in his body surged, and it seemed that he was ready to use all his strength.
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
When I arrived at the 19th floor, there was a new strong person waiting for me.
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
"Yes." I nodded and said.
But at this moment, my figure turned into an afterimage and passed by. The terrifying arc tore through in an instant. The old man's body froze for a moment.
But at this moment, my figure turned into an afterimage and passed by. The terrifying arc tore through in an instant. The old man's body froze for a moment.
Because I can observe that the Tower of Babel is not born, but built by people. But in this world, who can resist the underworld and build this magnificent Tower of Babel.
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
The old man kept silent, so naturally he would not reveal his weakness.
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
"Yes." I nodded and said.
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
This strong man is a blindfolded old man with a sword in his hand. Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Why are you still fighting when you are blind?"
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
When I arrived at the 19th floor, there was a new strong person waiting for me.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
Just when my figure emerged, the old man suddenly made a terrible blow, carrying the sword energy that filled the sky, and bombarded me directly. This attack is equivalent to the sum of the previous stacks. The power is definitely not to be ignored.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
This strong man is a blindfolded old man with a sword in his hand. Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Why are you still fighting when you are blind?"
But at this moment, my figure turned into an afterimage and passed by. The terrifying arc tore through in an instant. The old man's body froze for a moment.
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
"As long as my heart doesn't stop, my path to swordsmanship will not stop." The old man looked at me and said in an indifferent voice.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
I looked at him and suddenly asked: "I want to know something, can you tell me?"
But even such a strong person still has to escape into the Tower of Babel to avoid being chased by the underworld. It can also be seen from here. How powerful is the underworld. The most shocking thing is actually the power of Babel Tower.
"Beat me, if you can beat me. Then I will tell you everything I know." The old man looked at me and said.
This allowed him to predict the enemy's opportunities at every turn. Thinking of this, I squinted my eyes and suddenly thought of something. Then the figure flashed past, and the prison guards in his hands fell one after another.
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
Because I can observe that the Tower of Babel is not born, but built by people. But in this world, who can resist the underworld and build this magnificent Tower of Babel.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
"As long as my heart doesn't stop, my path to swordsmanship will not stop." The old man looked at me and said in an indifferent voice.
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
"Yes." I nodded and said.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
But at this moment, my figure turned into an afterimage and passed by. The terrifying arc tore through in an instant. The old man's body froze for a moment.
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
"Beat me, if you can beat me. Then I will tell you everything I know." The old man looked at me and said.
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
"But next, you have to be careful. I will use all my strength." The old man roared after speaking. The ghost power in his body surged, and it seemed that he was ready to use all his strength.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
"Beat me, if you can beat me. Then I will tell you everything I know." The old man looked at me and said.
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
Because I can observe that the Tower of Babel is not born, but built by people. But in this world, who can resist the underworld and build this magnificent Tower of Babel.
"Not bad." The old man nodded, and then waved the sword in his hand.
"But next, you have to be careful. I will use all my strength." The old man roared after speaking. The ghost power in his body surged, and it seemed that he was ready to use all his strength.
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
"Yes." I nodded and said.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
Because I can observe that the Tower of Babel is not born, but built by people. But in this world, who can resist the underworld and build this magnificent Tower of Babel.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
I looked at him and suddenly asked: "I want to know something, can you tell me?"
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
I was extremely fast, and so was the old man. In the blink of an eye, we exchanged hundreds of moves. At this time, the old man praised: "Although you have not seen through my ability, you can still suppress me to this extent. Your ghost power is much more terrifying than mine."
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
"Because I have never really died." The old man looked at me and said: "We guard the Babel Tower, and the corresponding Babel Tower also guards us. Even if we are killed, we will continue to be resurrected. Of course this is not It means we are immortal."
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
But no matter what, there are countless powerful people in Babel Tower, even to the point of being unimaginable. Many of these strong men were even strong men who were enemies of the underworld. One can imagine how powerful these strong men are.
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
"Not bad." The old man nodded, and then waved the sword in his hand.
This strong man is a blindfolded old man with a sword in his hand. Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Why are you still fighting when you are blind?"
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
The old man kept silent, so naturally he would not reveal his weakness.
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
"Because I have never really died." The old man looked at me and said: "We guard the Babel Tower, and the corresponding Babel Tower also guards us. Even if we are killed, we will continue to be resurrected. Of course this is not It means we are immortal."
After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
The old man kept silent, so naturally he would not reveal his weakness.
I didn't say anything, and my figure disappeared in an instant. When I appeared, the prison in my hand flew past with a bang. However, the old man escaped again. He seemed to be able to detect my attack and react in advance.
But soon, the old man's body was gradually repaired and he soon came back to life. Seeing this, I was shocked and then said, "Why can you be resurrected infinitely?"
"As long as my heart doesn't stop, my path to swordsmanship will not stop." The old man looked at me and said in an indifferent voice.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
This allowed him to predict the enemy's opportunities at every turn. Thinking of this, I squinted my eyes and suddenly thought of something. Then the figure flashed past, and the prison guards in his hands fell one after another.
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
Seeing this, I squinted my eyes and thought about the old man's weaknesses. I clearly felt that the old man seemed to be relying not on sound, but on something else to sense my position.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
I was extremely fast, and so was the old man. In the blink of an eye, we exchanged hundreds of moves. At this time, the old man praised: "Although you have not seen through my ability, you can still suppress me to this extent. Your ghost power is much more terrifying than mine."
After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
"Because I have never really died." The old man looked at me and said: "We guard the Babel Tower, and the corresponding Babel Tower also guards us. Even if we are killed, we will continue to be resurrected. Of course this is not It means we are immortal."
But even such a strong person still has to escape into the Tower of Babel to avoid being chased by the underworld. It can also be seen from here. How powerful is the underworld. The most shocking thing is actually the power of Babel Tower.
This allowed him to predict the enemy's opportunities at every turn. Thinking of this, I squinted my eyes and suddenly thought of something. Then the figure flashed past, and the prison guards in his hands fell one after another.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
Instantly feeling the killing intent behind me, I turned around quickly. Then the Prison Suppression in his hand fell, and a blow mixed with terrifying power spread out like this. With unimaginable power.
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
But soon, the old man's body was gradually repaired and he soon came back to life. Seeing this, I was shocked and then said, "Why can you be resurrected infinitely?"
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
"But next, you have to be careful. I will use all my strength." The old man roared after speaking. The ghost power in his body surged, and it seemed that he was ready to use all his strength.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
I looked at him and suddenly asked: "I want to know something, can you tell me?"
Suddenly there was a faint ghost aura surrounding him. Seeing this, I suddenly understood, and then said: "It turns out that you rely on the ghost aura to locate my position. Every move I make is within the scope of the ghost aura. It's like Like infrasound, you feel my position through reflection.”
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
"Because I have never really died." The old man looked at me and said: "We guard the Babel Tower, and the corresponding Babel Tower also guards us. Even if we are killed, we will continue to be resurrected. Of course this is not It means we are immortal."
"Not bad." The old man nodded, and then waved the sword in his hand.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
But no matter what, there are countless powerful people in Babel Tower, even to the point of being unimaginable. Many of these strong men were even strong men who were enemies of the underworld. One can imagine how powerful these strong men are.
"Not bad." The old man nodded, and then waved the sword in his hand.
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
When I arrived at the 19th floor, there was a new strong person waiting for me.
The old man kept silent, so naturally he would not reveal his weakness.
But even such a strong person still has to escape into the Tower of Babel to avoid being chased by the underworld. It can also be seen from here. How powerful is the underworld. The most shocking thing is actually the power of Babel Tower.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
I was extremely fast, and so was the old man. In the blink of an eye, we exchanged hundreds of moves. At this time, the old man praised: "Although you have not seen through my ability, you can still suppress me to this extent. Your ghost power is much more terrifying than mine."
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
Under such an intensive attack, many scars appeared on my body, which shows how terrifying the attack was.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
But soon, the old man's body was gradually repaired and he soon came back to life. Seeing this, I was shocked and then said, "Why can you be resurrected infinitely?"
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
I held the camp, and my figure turned into a blood shadow and appeared instantly! Extremely fast! I don't believe he can react this time.
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
"Beat me, if you can beat me. Then I will tell you everything I know." The old man looked at me and said.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
"Yes." I nodded and said.
This strong man is a blindfolded old man with a sword in his hand. Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Why are you still fighting when you are blind?"
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
Just when my figure emerged, the old man suddenly made a terrible blow, carrying the sword energy that filled the sky, and bombarded me directly. This attack is equivalent to the sum of the previous stacks. The power is definitely not to be ignored.
I didn't say anything, and my figure disappeared in an instant. When I appeared, the prison in my hand flew past with a bang. However, the old man escaped again. He seemed to be able to detect my attack and react in advance.
The prisoner swept past like thunder, and my attack was the sure blow. However, the old man remained motionless. The figure disappeared in this moment. When he appeared, he was already behind me.
"Is it about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked at me and asked.
Brilliant sword energy kept appearing. The old man waved his sword, and the sword energy kept tearing apart. Like terrifying locusts, there was still sword energy appearing out of thin air!
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
But at this moment, my figure turned into an afterimage and passed by. The terrifying arc tore through in an instant. The old man's body froze for a moment.
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
Because I can observe that the Tower of Babel is not born, but built by people. But in this world, who can resist the underworld and build this magnificent Tower of Babel.
I was extremely fast, and so was the old man. In the blink of an eye, we exchanged hundreds of moves. At this time, the old man praised: "Although you have not seen through my ability, you can still suppress me to this extent. Your ghost power is much more terrifying than mine."
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
I didn't say anything, and my figure disappeared in an instant. When I appeared, the prison in my hand flew past with a bang. However, the old man escaped again. He seemed to be able to detect my attack and react in advance.
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
The Tower of Babel is not controlled by the underworld. It is independent from all parallel worlds. But in any parallel world, you can enter the Tower of Babel. And the strong men in the Tower of Babel are all strong men from parallel worlds.
After defeating the enemies continuously, I have reached the 19th floor of the Tower of Babel. In the Tower of Babel, there are all strong people. Even in the top ten levels, the strength is definitely very strong. This shocked me deeply. One can imagine what kind of terrifying and powerful people they will encounter after the ninetieth floor of Babel Tower.
But soon, the old man's body was gradually repaired and he soon came back to life. Seeing this, I was shocked and then said, "Why can you be resurrected infinitely?"
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
But even such a strong person still has to escape into the Tower of Babel to avoid being chased by the underworld. It can also be seen from here. How powerful is the underworld. The most shocking thing is actually the power of Babel Tower.
The sword in his hand swung out a jet-black sword energy, the power of which could not be ignored. At this time, I was stunned for a moment, and then the figure flashed past. The prison-suppressing weapon in his hand has fallen with infinite power.
But soon, the old man's body was gradually repaired and he soon came back to life. Seeing this, I was shocked and then said, "Why can you be resurrected infinitely?"
The power of this sword is enough to tear apart everything, even the old man. But his figure disappeared again.
"Haha, it's nothing." I said calmly.
In my surprised eyes, the sword energy in the sky was tearing and drawing out continuously. The tearing power kept drawing out, like a terrifying locust!
The old man kept silent, so naturally he would not reveal his weakness.
"It's so fast, but I'm curious. Your eyes are obviously blind. Why can you still feel my attack?" I held Zhenjiu and asked in surprise.
"Because I have never really died." The old man looked at me and said: "We guard the Babel Tower, and the corresponding Babel Tower also guards us. Even if we are killed, we will continue to be resurrected. Of course this is not It means we are immortal."
The next moment, the sword in the old man's hand fell to the ground and he suddenly fell to the ground. Just died.
I looked at him and suddenly asked: "I want to know something, can you tell me?"
But in the face of this blow, the old man still smiled contemptuously, waiting for me quietly as if he had a plan in mind.
"Okay." I nodded, and then held the prison in my hand. He looked at the old man with cold eyes. Although he is a blind swordsman. But I didn't dare to take it lightly. Because I instinctively feel that once I despise this old man, I will pay an unprecedented price.
When he appeared again, he was on the other side.
"As long as my heart doesn't stop, my path to swordsmanship will not stop." The old man looked at me and said in an indifferent voice.
The two forces collided together, and the old man was obviously no match for my strength. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then swung the sword in his hand again. Every time he swung it, it would condense into black sword energy.
But no matter what, there are countless powerful people in Babel Tower, even to the point of being unimaginable. Many of these strong men were even strong men who were enemies of the underworld. One can imagine how powerful these strong men are.
"As long as the Tower of Babel is destroyed, we will also lose this power. Therefore, we defend the Tower of Babel to the death. We will resist attacks from the underworld again and again."
No one knows, and I don’t know either.
It can be seen from here that the power of Babel Tower is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even I was shocked. But at the same time, I was also very confused. Who on earth created the Tower of Babel.