Bang!

It was strange that four or five floors tall, and Zhou Chen was just the size of his other party's eyes.

This monster, like an octopus, swept across his tentacles and instantly pulled him away.

The sound was deafening, and everyone subconsciously covered their ears and did not react at all.

"I'll go!"

The shells flew out like a crackling sound, and after the crackling sound, Zhou Chen broke through the house that had been hundreds of meters before stopping.

Dust was everywhere, and he walked out of the rubble and ruins with a dark face.

"Sha, it hurts a little."

The Power of Faith: 226!

Is it enough to let yourself perform the fifth-level sword skills?

have no idea.

Then save the power of faith and keep the sequelae of the semi-resolving spirits!

The ink luster in my eyes flows, and I am about to enter a state.

At this moment, the power of faith surged!

10

20

25!

In a blink of an eye, the power of faith has risen to 710 and is still rising.

"Our sword cultivator... swings his sword to the weird one!"

The voices of Wang Ran and the students faintly appeared in his ears.

What's going on?

"ah!"

In the distance, the tentacles were about to fall, and the coverage was Chu Yao and Shen Meng!

"I don't know where so much power of faith comes from, so I don't care. It's just right. I'll use 200 quantities first!"

The tentacles kept magnifying in their eyes, and the fifth level was strange, and Zhou Chen was not a match for the time being.

Sure enough, he was still dragging him down.

Chu Yao blamed herself deeply.

He...is he going to enter the semi-resolved spirit again...

Swish!

The familiar wooden sword rushed over and cut off the tentacles directly. Then, Zhou Chen appeared in the air, held the long sword, and his body was stuck in the air.

"Today, let's stop here..."

"Vision-Wind Chime"
Chapter completed!