Nine Cents Refining

The stagnation of hundreds of miles, lying across the deserted sea, is the Lingtian Swordsman who defends the Terran territory and defends the huge barrier of the Ba Di Desert.

It is also a huge fortress for the Terran to establish its territory in the wilderness.

But now, a huge wild animal that is four or five times larger than the wilderness, makes the edge of the sword repairers feel their own small and powerless.

Even if Ling Tianjian has ten sword kings and three sword ancestors, the borders of the borders are too long. Within Luzhou, they are bordered by the Mozu and the Yaozu. They must be guarded by power. Some of them are close to the borders, such as Ba Digu. The land of the stagnation also requires the monks to guard the strong barbarians who can survive in the desert.

In the middle of the crack, it is difficult to survive.

Once you encounter a monster that is beyond the defensive strength, waiting for everyone, it will be a disaster.

It’s just light to kill people.

It is conceivable that once the wilderness is destroyed, the wilderness will flood into the inland of Lingtianjian, and the wild animals will be raging. The territory of the Terran will be reshuffled, and the expansion will be destroyed in a thousand years.

In the history of the swords, such a huge retrogressive disaster occurred several times.

This time, it was the turn of the Eighth Desert.

Just advanced, the sword king, Han Han, carrying a flying sword, looked at the huge wild beast in the distance, behind him, the three swords were lined up.

His face was gloomy and watery, and Shuhan said heavily: "According to my perception, the wake of the wild beast is the thing of these days. Today, when it is the weakest before the wild animal wakes up, this seat personally leads the monk to go above the monk. Killing, you need to be prepared to be guilty."

The wind blew, and the hair on the head of the skull was flying high.

Behind him, the three swordsmen said, "I understand."

The eyes of the Han Han who are still in the wilderness are still in the warriors who have forgotten the war and the wild beasts. They sigh gently: "If you want to escape, you can have a chance, but if we escape, these soldiers behind us. After the ruin, there are thousands of miles of fertile soil, billions, perhaps, we can’t stop it at all..."

Behind him, the three swordsmen, the sword rushed into the sky, proudly stand upright, said in his mouth: "I am willing to follow the adults, for my people to take a chance."

The Shuhan ridge is quite straight, and the whole body is like a sword. It stands in the air and laughs. "Everyone is desperately trying to reinvent the gods and beasts, so that they don't dare to go deep into the Terran territory. The mortal ambition, I will fight with me tonight..."

Behind the sword, Jun should be good.

Within the barren, the fate of more than 100,000 low-ranking monks stationed in the army and the strength of hundreds of stalwart Jindan’s forces were handed over to Heaven.

If Shuhan can't reinvent the gods, everything is exempt, and no one can run away.

If it hurts and can fight back, then everything is fine.

The words of the monks in the sky are controlled within a certain range. The monks below have not heard of it, and they are still forgetting to die and guarding the desert.

Sun Hao’s eyes are aimed at a few monks standing up in the sky, thoughtfully.

After a few months of fierce fighting, the wild beast is not attacking all day.

Tonight, it’s rare to be quiet.

Sun Hao volunteered: "Kuan Ge, you should rest and rest, I will wake you up in time if I am out of the situation."

He Kuan and others nodded and said yes.

Slightly inside, start to meditate and restore your energy.

With the advent of the midnight, the battle on the desert was more and more sporadic, and only the occasional fireworks showed that the desert was not completely quiet.

Sun Hao sat cross-legged, facing the wild sea, looking at the huge wild animal.

Above the knees, I placed my flying sword flat.

In the middle of the night, in the night sky, Sun Hao’s eyes were bright and his body was slightly shocked.

Sun Hao saw that several figures were quietly lifted out of the desert, like a meteor, and flew over to the mountain.

Among them, the fastest meteor suddenly becomes a sword king with a double-handed sword.

In front of the sword king, the flying sword flying rapidly suffered huge resistance, as if an egg shell appeared, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

Behind the sword king, the six swordsmen and six-stars stand, and the same action of holding the double sword forward.

Sun Hao doesn't know what kind of guy he is called a royal wild animal. What kind of ability will it be. After coming into the desert, Sun Hao is even more curious why the sorrow is not taking a ride on this guy. Time to launch a surprise attack.

But now it seems that it is not a sneak attack, but a waiting time.

Obviously, now is the opportunity that the Sword Sword King thinks is the most appropriate.

Six swordsmen, a sword king, are extremely fast, and they are far ahead. Sun Hao sees them far and feels their strong determination to go forward without success.

Sun Hao can also perceive the powerful impact of their transformation into a meteor.

Even if it is a real mountain in front, it will be collapsed when they are hit by them.

The powerful force that is enough to destroy the earth and destroy the ground, so that Sun Hao can not help but feel a little stunned.

The monks in the virtual world, especially the sword repairs of the Lingtianjians they received, their actual combat power is generally stronger than the lower bounds.

Such a powerful attack, presumably the wild beast must be uncomfortable.

Boom, bombing...

A huge crash came out from the hill ahead.

The glaring brilliance instantly shines through the night sky.

The ruined moments awakened and exclaimed.

He Kuan and others also jumped up and came to Sun Hao to look ahead.

At this time, within the barrenness, the voice of the Golden Dan swordsman came out: "Everyone, everybody is not safe, the adults are expelling the gods, and they are carefully guarded, not to panic."

Next to Sun Hao, He Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I said that it was the adults who had made a fuss. It seems that the danger of the ruin will be lifted soon."

He Kuan’s face was dignified and he said with sternness: “Everyone, the war has started. However, the outcome of the war may not be as good as you think. Everyone remembers that once the adults in front show signs of defeat, we can quickly take the line and go inward. When the land escapes, no one will stop us at the time, but no one can save us. Everyone is good at it..."

Several people were silent for a moment.

Sun Hao is still sitting cross-legged, flying sword placed in front of the body, eyes looking at the direction of the explosion.

However, the sea water in front of Sun Hao is like a rising tide, and it has slowly risen.

The huge explosion blew the hill down slightly.

However, Sun Hao’s expectation of flesh and blood, the scene of blood and blood did not happen.

The huge impact force reflected several monks out of the distance, and the headed sword king involuntarily turned a few heads, which stood firm in the air and looked at the wild beast with a blank face.

A few swordsmen were even worse, like a scorpion, and they were far away from the earthquake. They were stubborn and strong enough to maintain the sword array that had been practiced for a long time without collapse.

Sun Hao could not help but shrink his eyes.

The heart is even more sinking.

Awesome gods.

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Sword King's body was flipped, and one knee in the air, a violent drink: "Come back."

The right hand holds the sword and violently rotates. The nine swords are like the lotus. The blossoming floats above the tip of the sword. The left hand and the sword point to the tip of the sword. A brush is swept forward. The nine swords are wiped away. The greater the change, the rush to the gods.

"Oh...", a wild roar of anger and anger.

A slamming sound, like a heavy object falling into the sky, the earth suddenly trembled, Sun Hao sitting on his knees and shaking his body around, the several companions behind him stood unsteadily, could not help each other, only to stabilize the figure.

Oh, it’s another sound. After Sun Hao’s body, five Qi Jian swordsmen fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

He Lin exclaimed: "It's amazing, what is this god?"

With a cry, a huge black shadow swept through the sky and swept the nine swords of the sword king.

Oh, above the sky, there was a soft bang.

The sword king plunged back, a backflip, once again on one knee, and the long sword in his hand pointed back and squatted in the air.

In front, the mountain stood up from the sea.

The nine giant swords of the sword king, like the cloud of swords, have been grasped by a huge hand. Through the gap of the fingers, you can still see that the sword flower is still spinning fast.

When Dashan was completely upright, standing in front of everyone was a four-eared cub that was as high as a thousand feet.

The dark blue skin makes it look like a mountain.

In the huge eyes like the sun, there was a burst of anger.

The bear's paw slammed, and the nine swords of the sword king were crushed in the air.

The sword king, who is kneeling on one knee, suddenly sinks in his heart.

Taikoo Cubs, thick and thick, ancient Cubs!

The ruin is afraid that it can't be kept. (To be continued.)