Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 1449 Outer Gate Sword King (3)

The barren fortress stretches for hundreds of miles and lies across the barren sea. It is a huge barrier for the Lingtian Sword Sect to defend the territory of the human race and defend the Badi barren sea.

It is also a huge fortress where the human race bases itself on the sister state and gradually expands its territory to the barren sea.

But now, a huge wild beast that was four or five times bigger than Huang Sai made the Bian Huang sword cultivators feel their own insignificance and powerlessness.

Even though the Lingtian Sword Sect has ten sword kings and three sword ancestors, the territory is too long. Within the sister state, it is bordered by demons and monsters, and must be guarded by powerful people. The land of the fortress also needs powerful monks to guard against the powerful barbarians who can survive in the wilderness.

In the cracks, it is difficult to survive.

Once encountering that kind of behemoth beyond the defense strength, what awaits everyone will be a catastrophe.

The destruction of people and death is only minor.

It is conceivable that once the deserted fortress is destroyed, the barren air will pour into the inland of the Lingtian Sword Sect, wild beasts will be rampant, the thousands of miles of human territory will be reshuffled, and the expansion of thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

In the history of Sword Sect, such huge retrogressive disasters have happened several times.

This time, it was the turn of Bade Huangsai.

Ganghan, the sword king who has just advanced, is carrying a flying sword on his back, looking at the huge desolate beast from a distance. Behind him, three sword masters are lined up.

With a gloomy face, Gang Han said solemnly: "According to my perception, the awakening of the wild beasts took place in the past few days. At midnight today, when the wild beasts were at their weakest before waking up, I personally led the monks above the sword king to go To intercept and kill, you need to be prepared to be martyred."

The strong wind blew, and the hair on Gang Han's head flew high.

Behind him, the three sword lords bowed together and said, "Understood."

Gang Han cast his eyes on the warriors who were still sacrificing their lives to fight the wild beasts in the deserted fortress, and sighed softly: "Sword Lord and above, if we want to escape, there may be a chance of survival, but if we escape, the warriors behind us After the barren fortress, thousands of miles of fertile land, hundreds of millions of people, dying without a place to bury, you don't blame me, maybe, we can't stop it at all..."

Behind them, the sword energy soared to the sky from the three sword lords, and they stood proudly, and said loudly: "I am willing to follow the Lord and win a chance for our human race."

Gang Han's spine was straight, and his whole body was like a sword, standing in the air. He laughed loudly: "Everyone fights desperately, and strives to severely injure the gods and wild beasts, so that they dare not go deep into the human territory. The will to die, tonight, fight with me..."

Behind him, Sword Lord responded with a loud bang.

In the barren fortress, the fate of the more than 100,000 low-level monks stationed there, as well as the combat power of hundreds of hardcore golden cores, was left to the heavens.

If Gang Han can't injure Shenhuang severely, everything is out of the question, and none of the monks in Huangsai can escape.

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

The words of the powerful monks in the sky were all controlled within a certain range, and the monks below did not hear them, and they were still risking their lives to protect the wasteland.

Sun Hao glanced at the few monks standing in the sky, thoughtfully.

After several months of fierce fighting, the desolate beasts are not attacking around the clock.

Tonight, it was rare to be quiet.

Sun Hao volunteered: "Brother Kuan, take a rest first, and I will wake you up in time if something happens."

He Kuan and the others nodded and said yes.

Slightly lean in and start to meditate cross-legged to restore your energy.

As midnight fell, the battles on the wasteland became more and more sporadic. Only the occasional fireworks still showed that the wasteland was not completely peaceful.

Sun Hao sat cross-legged, facing the barren sea, and looked at the huge barren beast.

On his knees, lay his flying sword flat.

In the middle of the night, in the night sky, Sun Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his body trembled slightly.

Sun Hao saw that several figures quietly lifted off from the deserted fortress, and flew towards the high mountain like shooting stars.

Among them, the fastest meteor was suddenly a sword king holding swords in both hands.

In front of the King of Swords, the fast-flying flying sword was subjected to huge resistance, as if an eggshell appeared, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

Behind the sword king, the six sword lords, the six-pointed star, stand in the same position and charge forward with two swords in hand.

Sun Hao didn't know what kind of guy he called the emperor-level desolate beast, and what kind of abilities he would have. After entering the desolation, Sun Hao was even more curious why the desolation didn't take this guy to sleep Time to launch a surprise attack.

But now it seems that it is not that Huang Sai does not attack, but is waiting for the opportunity.

Obviously, now is the most suitable opportunity that Sword King Huang Sai thinks.

The six sword lords and one sword king are extremely fast and relentless. Sun Hao saw it from a distance and felt their strong determination to go forward and succeed.

Sun Hao could also feel the powerful impact of their meteors.

Even if there is a real mountain ahead, if they hit it, it will collapse in an instant.

The powerful impact force of a sword repairman, enough to destroy the world, made Sun Hao feel a little bit awe-inspiring.

The monks in the imaginary world, especially the sword cultivators of the Lingtian Sword Sect that I have received, their actual combat power is generally more than stronger than that in the lower realm.

Such a powerful attack must have been difficult for the desolate beast.

Boom, boom...

A huge crash sounded from the hill ahead.

The dazzling brilliance instantly illuminated the night sky.

Huang Sai woke up instantly, exclaiming loudly.

He Kuan and the others also jumped up, came to Sun Hao's side, and looked forward.

At this time, within the deserted fortress, the voice of a golden core swordsman came out: "Everyone take your place, stay safe and don't be impatient, your lord is driving away the gods, so be careful and don't panic."

Beside Sun Hao, He Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I said, it turned out that the adults showed their power. It seems that the crisis of desertion will be lifted soon."

He Kuan's face was serious, and he said with a stern expression: "Everyone, the war has begun, but the result of the war may not be as good as you imagined. Everyone, please remember that once the adults in front of us show defeat, we can quickly take over the battle and move forward. Lu Fangyi, when the time comes, no one will stop us, but no one will be able to save us, so please take care of yourself..."

Several people fell silent for an instant.

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

However, the sea water directly in front of Sun Hao started to rise slowly as if the tide was rising.

The huge explosion blasted the hill back slightly.

But the scene of flesh and blood flying into the sky that Sun Hao expected did not happen.

The huge impact force reflected several monks far away, and the sword king at the head couldn't help turning a few somersaults before he stood firm in the air and looked at the desolate beast with a look of horror.

Several sword lords were even worse, like shuttlecocks, they were shaken far away, barely able to maintain the sword formation that had been practiced for a long time without collapsing.

Sun Hao couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.

My heart sank even more.

What an awesome god.

The sword king, Sun Hao, did not dare to lightly receive a blow with all his strength, but it had no effect at all, such a strong thick skin, it is troublesome.

The Sword King flipped his body somersaulted, knelt down on one knee in the air, and shouted loudly: "Come again."

Holding the sword in his right hand, he spun violently. Nine sword flowers were like lotuses, floating on the tip of the sword one by one. With his left hand pointing towards the tip of the sword, and swiping forward, the nine sword flowers were wiped away, flying across the air. Become bigger and rush towards Shenhuang.

"Aw...", a wild roar shook Bianhuang angrily.

With a bang, as if a heavy object fell into the sky, the ground shook violently. Sun Hao's body sitting cross-legged swayed from side to side. Several companions behind him couldn't stand still, so they couldn't help but help each other to stabilize their figure.

Boom, there was another bang, behind Sun Hao, the five Foundation Establishment swordsmen all fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

He Lin exclaimed in surprise: "It's amazing, what kind of desolation is this?"

With a sound of "Huh", a huge black shadow swept across the sky and swept towards the sword king's nine sword flowers.

Puff puff puff, there was a soft sound above the sky.

The Sword King retreated sharply, did a backflip, bent one knee again, and pointed the long sword backwards, squatting in mid-air.

Ahead, Dashan stood up from the sea water.

The sword king's nine huge, cloud-like sword flowers have been grasped by a huge hand, and through the gaps between the fingers, one can still see the sword flowers still spinning fast without giving up.

When the mountain completely stood upright, standing in front of everyone was a four-eared gray bear with a height of hundreds of feet.

The dark blue skin makes it look like a big mountain.

In the huge sun-like eyes, bursts of anger flashed.

The bear's paw pinched violently, and the sword king's nine sword flowers were crushed into the air.

The sword king who was kneeling on one knee suddenly sank in his heart.

The immemorial gray bear, the immemorial gray bear with thick skin and thick flesh!

I am afraid that Huang Sai will not be able to hold on. (to be continued ~^~)

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