Kryptonian Demon Lord

　　 "Old man Yan, do you know this person?"

　　Wu Hao nodded to the middle-aged man, while quietly transmitting to Yan Jiuding.

　　 The swordsman in front of him seemed a bit extraordinary, but Wu Hao had a catastrophe and real leather. Even if Li Yu, the world's number one sword god, came, he was not afraid.

　　 He sought out the news, in order to know himself and the enemy, so that he could solve the battle in the shortest time.

　　He is very busy!

　　 However, the old man Yan did not reply to him.

　　 Wu Hao frowned and looked down, and found that the old man didn't know when his nose, mouth, and eyes were gone. There are only patches of dermal bandages on his chest now.

　　 The middle-aged man was going to come towards Wu Hao, but suddenly stopped.

　　 He looked at the astonishing robbery cloud above Wu Hao's head with great interest, and cautiously walked around.

　　 made a big circle, getting farther and farther away from Wu Hao.

　　 just left without looking back.

　　 With that expression, it was like walking around in the park, seeing an acquaintance, and asked casually, "Did you eat it?"

　　 It doesn’t matter whether you eat or not.

　　 Wait until the middle-aged person is far away, the eyes, nose, and mouth of the old man will grow out.

　　 He looked around awkwardly, and then asked Wu Hao: "Going?"

　　 After getting the confirmed answer from Wu Hao, he sighed in relief: "I know this person, but I didn't dare to say it just now!"

　　 "Old man Yan, you won't be persuaded anymore?" Wu Hao looked at Yan Jiuding in surprise: "You are the skin of all skins. Who can scare you like this?"

　　 "He is Li Yu!"

　　 "What?" Wu Hao was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he took it for granted.

　　Think about it carefully just now that he hadn't seen half of the sword from Li Yu from the beginning to the end, but he had a feeling in the dark, as long as the other party thought about it, people could make a sword at any time.

　　Sword God, there is no sword in his hand, no sword in his heart, everything can be a sword!

　　 This is the description of the sword **** Wu Hao saw in the red lotus sect.

　　 But for this realm, he is also ignorant. Even the records of the red lotus sect books are just introductions and have no reference value at all.

　　 Because there has never been a second sword **** in the star world.

　　 Only because the realm is too remote to be understood by later scholars, so I force myself to call "God".

　　 "God" does not represent the highest, but infinite possibilities.

Wu Hao recalled the information about the sword **** Li Yu in his heart, and then asked quite interestingly: "Old Yan, you two should be the strongest spear and the strongest shield in the star realm. You said it was him. Your sword is sharp, or your skin is thick?

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Immediately, he thought of his performance just now, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It seems that the sword **** should be slightly better, otherwise you will not be afraid Up?"

　　 "Huh!" Yan Jiuding snorted dissatisfiedly: "Where does the old man use those false names?"

　　 "What if you can take him a sword, what if you can't take it? This kind of thing is meaningless, just like a child's boring comparison."

　　Although Yan Jiuding said it was awe-inspiring, but Wu Hao has the spirit of the demon king and is most sensitive to emotional changes.

　　 still keenly caught the insincerity and guilty conscience of the old man.

　　 It seems that the sword **** Li Yu may be stronger than he thought!

　　 But these things are not something Wu Hao needs to take care of now. Since he and the sword **** are in peace, Wu Hao immediately plunged into the endless sea of ​​sand.

　　 The search for the seal of the ancient country of quicksand went through many twists and turns from the beginning, and Wu Hao felt that he should increase his speed.

　　……

　　 Huge ancient city, clear and cold, like a cemetery.

　　 Zhong Shenxiu guarded the terracotta warriors on the throne, sitting quietly.

　　 Not long ago, the last piece of soul jane in her hand was also broken.

　　 This means that the manpower she sent has been wiped out.

　　 Zhong Shenxiu suddenly stepped forward, carefully wiping the terracotta warriors in front of him.

　　 "Your Majesty! There is nothing wrong with my inference. Not only is there a great curse in the remains of the Sun King, there should also be great opportunities hidden in it!"

"Once you are able to wake up, with the mysterious blood that has been passed down through the ages, plus the supreme army soul cast by Chi You's body, you will be able to compete with the ancient powers, compete with the heavenly heroes, and achieve your inestimable heritage! "

　　 "We will succeed soon..."

　　 "Unfortunately, things that are against the sky are born, and there are calamities in the dark!"

　　 "Now, the calamity is coming!"

　　 "Just a little jumping clown, your Majesty and Rong Xiu'er will come!"

　　 Zhong Shenxiu stood up suddenly, her eyes flashing with determination.

　　 The endless black light bloomed on her body, and the whole ancient city was shining dimly.

　　 If Wu Hao sees this scene in front of him, he will definitely understand what it means "Xiao Wu see Da Wu!"

　　 The black light of karma on Wu Hao's body is like the gap between a gecko and a crocodile in comparison with Zhong Shenxiu.

　　 Once Zhong Shenxiu, who is carrying infinite karma, meets Wu Hao who is in a state of preparation for the catastrophe...

　　 That is like putting a gas station on fire!

　　 Zhong Shenxiu might be spotted by Heavenly Tribulation immediately.

　　 Then they might want to play a game that is "more fierce than the catastrophe of either of us".

　　 Go here, Zhong Shenxiu is no longer the great master of the country with no plans, but to complete the ultimate guardianship of a woman.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　Zhong Shenxiu walked towards the outside of the ancient city in stride, forcing himself not to look at the terracotta warrior on the throne.

　　 But behind her, there was a rustling sound, as if to see her off.

　　 Zhong Shenxiu didn't look back, and kept walking.

　　 The rustle behind is getting stronger and stronger.

　　 There is no wind in Mingming Ancient City!

　　 Zhong Shenxiu turned her head suddenly, her face changed drastically.

　　 "Your Majesty!"

　　 I saw the eyes of the terracotta warrior on the throne, and two lines of sand tears were slowly flowing out.

　　 Sha Sha Sha... A small pile of sand has been piled up on the throne.

　　 "Your Majesty!"

　　 Zhong Shenxiu yelled again, and quickly rushed back to the throne, holding up the face of the terracotta warrior.

Where 　　 started, there was only warmth.

　　 Layers of fine sand kept staying on top of the terracotta warriors. After the fine sand was dispersed, it was a solid and warm body.

　　 Ji Lianshan slowly opened his eyes.

　　 "Xiu'er, are you leaving me again?"

Zhong Shenxiu did not answer, but rather worried: "Your Majesty~www.readwn.com~ The time has not yet arrived. If you forcibly wake up, I am afraid that it will have unimaginable side effects. Once the curse cannot be completely lifted, look for another method If it does, it will be a thousand times harder..."

　　 "I have to care about this matter!" Ji Lianshan waved his hand and said indifferently.

　　 Looking at Ji Lianshan's familiar face and the unruly smile at the corner of his mouth, Zhong Shenxiu's heart suddenly surged with endless courage.

　　 However, she still remembered the threat from the outside world, so she reminded: "Your Majesty, outside..."

　　 Ji Lianshan listened carefully to every detail Zhong Shenxiu said, and after she finished describing, he smiled.

　　 "Xiu'er, I just like your serious look!"

　　 Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "At the current crisis, can you be more serious!"

　　 "Well then!" Ji Lianshan stood up slowly and waved his hand: "Where is the Divine Martial Army!"

　　Huhuhu...

　　 As soon as this statement came out, the ancient city was filled with wind and sand, and countless yellow sand floated from a dusty terracotta warrior, revealing the brave figures inside.

　　 This is the one hundred warrior who had followed Ji Lianshan to fight the Central Plains.

　　 At this time, they regained consciousness.

　　 They were wearing broken armor, shaking the residual sand on their bodies stiffly. As their bodies move little by little, endless iron and blood fills the space of the ancient city.

　　 Looking at the weather, Ji Lianshan looked still, his eyes solemn.

　　 "Where is my supreme tiger charm?"

　　 Boom!

　　The Shenwu Army, which had tens of thousands of people, knelt down and became uniform.

　　 "Long live my emperor!"