Kowloon Daozu
Chapter 658
Chapter 658
This weird world reveals unsettling factors everywhere!
At this time, at the place where the sandstorm appeared, two thieves' heads suddenly appeared.
It was Qin Hao and Chang Ting!
"Hey, there was a large group of people here just now, why did they disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"I don't know, maybe something is going!"
Qin Hao and the two came out in disgrace, looking around in confusion.
When I saw this weird world, I couldn't help but take a deep breath!
Here, and that?
Could it be that in this ancient battlefield, there is still a place similar to a secret realm?
When the two crawled out of the soil, Qin Hao inadvertently glanced back,
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes!
Because the two deep pits that just appeared are slowly recovering!
Moreover, at a glance, he also saw a skeleton appearing underground,
It's just that the skeleton is very weird, not the usual white, but colorful!
"It's weird here, let's ask someone, didn't we see some tents in the distance just now?"
As Qin Hao said, he looked to the position on his left!
When he fell from the teleportation array before, he saw a dozen tents in the distance.
It seems that it is not far from myself.
Ever since, the two rushed towards the place where the tent was!
Not paying attention, a big expressionless face appeared at the place where they fell shortly afterwards.
Then, disappear!
An hour later, when the two arrived at the tent, they couldn't help showing a look of horror in their eyes!
What the hell is that tent?
It's all grave bags!
Moreover, there are several corpses between the graves, with their backs to the two of them, sitting cross-legged!
It looks weird!
"Brother Qin, something is wrong here, we must be careful."
"Well, it's just a little strange. Looking at the clothes of these people, I feel a little familiar."
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Chang Ting sized him up carefully, and then his face became a little ugly.
"Let's look in another direction."
These dozens of graves were only in an open space with a radius of more than [-] feet, so they walked around in a circle very quickly.
"Three people from the monster race, the demon race and the human race died in it. How could it be so strange?"
A touch of uneasiness flashed in Chang Ting's eyes, and his eyes scanned the graves.
They've looked for it before, and there's nothing wrong with it,
But later I found that no matter what, I couldn't see through the most central position.
There, there is a large open space with a square radius of Zhang Xu!
It looks very different!
Chang Ting looked in front of him curiously: "Formation?"
These graves seem to be very old, and I don't know what is buried inside!
But always let them have an urge to find out!
"Well, someone is here, let's hide and take a look."
At this time, Qin Hao looked into the distance, and quickly hid with Chang Ting.
In fact, Qing Lao has recognized this formation just now, and it is called a sub-formation of "Seven Evil Indestructible Formation"!
This was a well-known fierce formation in ancient times,
A mixed formation composed of seven formations, and the one in front of you is a division formation.
Although this formation is simplified, the power in it, even if it is the ninth level of the Dao Palace, may not be able to break the formation safely.
"Sir, it's here."
Just after Qin Hao and the two hid well, a huge monster energy appeared from a distance.
The leader turned out to be a monster with the head of a snake!
It is actually a member of the Yaozu, and it seems that it is for the things inside.
"Well, you are talking about this place. There is a white jade coffin inside?"
The snake demon pointed at the graves, and looked at a toad next to him unkindly.
"My lord, it's really here. It's just that the white jade coffin seems to need a certain amount of time to appear."
The toad beside him was about to cry, standing there trembling.
But Qin Hao became even more confused. At this moment, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.
"Hehe, you people from the Monster Race are quite fast, but my master will be here soon, you guys, hurry up and get out!"
At this time, a handsome and unrestrained young man, full of demonic energy, came striding forward.
Holding a folding fan in his hand, the landscape painting on it is changing with the movement of the other party.
It can be clearly seen that there is a blood-red "four" on the mountain peak,
I don't know what it means.
The young man has the cultivation base of the seventh level of the Dao Palace, but his aura is not inferior to that of the demons.
Moreover, when seeing the folding fan, the snake demon's eyes showed a hint of fear.
"Shan Si, you said your master is coming?"
The snake demon looked at the young man, and the vigilance in his eyes increased a bit.
"Haha... so what if your master comes, he's just a monster, get out now, I can spare your life."
Before Shan Si could speak, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.
Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and he looked at the person coming.
It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face who looked to be in his thirties, but his cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Taoist Palace.
However, Qin Hao felt an aura more terrifying than that of the dragon turtle from him.
"Oops, why is it him?"
Seeing Chang Ting next to him showing a nervous expression, Qin Hao asked curiously.
"He is Jian Wudao of the Holy Land of Thousand Swords."
Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords,
Qin Hao knew that among the nine holy lands, apart from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords was different.
They don't have many disciples, and now there are only more than 1000 people!
However, each one is a natural swordsman!
Majoring in the art of killing, combat power cannot be judged by common sense,
Basically, they are all alone, but it is the most united holy place among the nine holy places.
Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful force that could aspire to the Holy Land and wanted to replace the Holy Land of Thousand Swords.
Even for the sake of standing up, a semi-holy level master shot and beheaded a holy land power!
That night, people saw the place where the power was located, and thousands of people brought tens of thousands of spirit swords and killed them.
It wasn't until the next day that people discovered which force had been wiped out by them.
The real dog does not stay, the blood flows like a river,
It is said that the tens of thousands of people in those villages were all dismembered. As for the half-holy, they were nowhere to be found.
Three days later, it was found hanging on the big locust tree at the entrance of the Holy Land!
However, when the same rank was killed, they always ignored it,
Even if he refuses to accept and wants revenge, no one will help.
However, he has never heard of this Jian Wudao!
"Thousand Sword Saints have only a hundred Sword Cultivators in the Dao Palace Realm, but this Jian Wudao is one who can enter the top five. Watch carefully."
Chang Ting looked forward excitedly, because the people of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land were always proud,
There is bound to be a big battle in a while.
Sure enough, Shan Si frowned and glanced at Jian Wudao, showing disdain.
"Human trash, I'll give you a chance, get out immediately, otherwise..."
zheng...
However, what answered him was a bright sword light,
Jian Wudao, who was originally fluttering, suddenly erupted with soaring sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy disappeared, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion!
"Hmph, the tone is not small, so it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger!"
(End of this chapter)
This weird world reveals unsettling factors everywhere!
At this time, at the place where the sandstorm appeared, two thieves' heads suddenly appeared.
It was Qin Hao and Chang Ting!
"Hey, there was a large group of people here just now, why did they disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"I don't know, maybe something is going!"
Qin Hao and the two came out in disgrace, looking around in confusion.
When I saw this weird world, I couldn't help but take a deep breath!
Here, and that?
Could it be that in this ancient battlefield, there is still a place similar to a secret realm?
When the two crawled out of the soil, Qin Hao inadvertently glanced back,
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes!
Because the two deep pits that just appeared are slowly recovering!
Moreover, at a glance, he also saw a skeleton appearing underground,
It's just that the skeleton is very weird, not the usual white, but colorful!
"It's weird here, let's ask someone, didn't we see some tents in the distance just now?"
As Qin Hao said, he looked to the position on his left!
When he fell from the teleportation array before, he saw a dozen tents in the distance.
It seems that it is not far from myself.
Ever since, the two rushed towards the place where the tent was!
Not paying attention, a big expressionless face appeared at the place where they fell shortly afterwards.
Then, disappear!
An hour later, when the two arrived at the tent, they couldn't help showing a look of horror in their eyes!
What the hell is that tent?
It's all grave bags!
Moreover, there are several corpses between the graves, with their backs to the two of them, sitting cross-legged!
It looks weird!
"Brother Qin, something is wrong here, we must be careful."
"Well, it's just a little strange. Looking at the clothes of these people, I feel a little familiar."
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Chang Ting sized him up carefully, and then his face became a little ugly.
"Let's look in another direction."
These dozens of graves were only in an open space with a radius of more than [-] feet, so they walked around in a circle very quickly.
"Three people from the monster race, the demon race and the human race died in it. How could it be so strange?"
A touch of uneasiness flashed in Chang Ting's eyes, and his eyes scanned the graves.
They've looked for it before, and there's nothing wrong with it,
But later I found that no matter what, I couldn't see through the most central position.
There, there is a large open space with a square radius of Zhang Xu!
It looks very different!
Chang Ting looked in front of him curiously: "Formation?"
These graves seem to be very old, and I don't know what is buried inside!
But always let them have an urge to find out!
"Well, someone is here, let's hide and take a look."
At this time, Qin Hao looked into the distance, and quickly hid with Chang Ting.
In fact, Qing Lao has recognized this formation just now, and it is called a sub-formation of "Seven Evil Indestructible Formation"!
This was a well-known fierce formation in ancient times,
A mixed formation composed of seven formations, and the one in front of you is a division formation.
Although this formation is simplified, the power in it, even if it is the ninth level of the Dao Palace, may not be able to break the formation safely.
"Sir, it's here."
Just after Qin Hao and the two hid well, a huge monster energy appeared from a distance.
The leader turned out to be a monster with the head of a snake!
It is actually a member of the Yaozu, and it seems that it is for the things inside.
"Well, you are talking about this place. There is a white jade coffin inside?"
The snake demon pointed at the graves, and looked at a toad next to him unkindly.
"My lord, it's really here. It's just that the white jade coffin seems to need a certain amount of time to appear."
The toad beside him was about to cry, standing there trembling.
But Qin Hao became even more confused. At this moment, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.
"Hehe, you people from the Monster Race are quite fast, but my master will be here soon, you guys, hurry up and get out!"
At this time, a handsome and unrestrained young man, full of demonic energy, came striding forward.
Holding a folding fan in his hand, the landscape painting on it is changing with the movement of the other party.
It can be clearly seen that there is a blood-red "four" on the mountain peak,
I don't know what it means.
The young man has the cultivation base of the seventh level of the Dao Palace, but his aura is not inferior to that of the demons.
Moreover, when seeing the folding fan, the snake demon's eyes showed a hint of fear.
"Shan Si, you said your master is coming?"
The snake demon looked at the young man, and the vigilance in his eyes increased a bit.
"Haha... so what if your master comes, he's just a monster, get out now, I can spare your life."
Before Shan Si could speak, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.
Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and he looked at the person coming.
It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face who looked to be in his thirties, but his cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Taoist Palace.
However, Qin Hao felt an aura more terrifying than that of the dragon turtle from him.
"Oops, why is it him?"
Seeing Chang Ting next to him showing a nervous expression, Qin Hao asked curiously.
"He is Jian Wudao of the Holy Land of Thousand Swords."
Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords,
Qin Hao knew that among the nine holy lands, apart from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords was different.
They don't have many disciples, and now there are only more than 1000 people!
However, each one is a natural swordsman!
Majoring in the art of killing, combat power cannot be judged by common sense,
Basically, they are all alone, but it is the most united holy place among the nine holy places.
Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful force that could aspire to the Holy Land and wanted to replace the Holy Land of Thousand Swords.
Even for the sake of standing up, a semi-holy level master shot and beheaded a holy land power!
That night, people saw the place where the power was located, and thousands of people brought tens of thousands of spirit swords and killed them.
It wasn't until the next day that people discovered which force had been wiped out by them.
The real dog does not stay, the blood flows like a river,
It is said that the tens of thousands of people in those villages were all dismembered. As for the half-holy, they were nowhere to be found.
Three days later, it was found hanging on the big locust tree at the entrance of the Holy Land!
However, when the same rank was killed, they always ignored it,
Even if he refuses to accept and wants revenge, no one will help.
However, he has never heard of this Jian Wudao!
"Thousand Sword Saints have only a hundred Sword Cultivators in the Dao Palace Realm, but this Jian Wudao is one who can enter the top five. Watch carefully."
Chang Ting looked forward excitedly, because the people of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land were always proud,
There is bound to be a big battle in a while.
Sure enough, Shan Si frowned and glanced at Jian Wudao, showing disdain.
"Human trash, I'll give you a chance, get out immediately, otherwise..."
zheng...
However, what answered him was a bright sword light,
Jian Wudao, who was originally fluttering, suddenly erupted with soaring sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy disappeared, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion!
"Hmph, the tone is not small, so it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger!"
(End of this chapter)
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