After entering this mountain range, there was so much resentment in the air that after Wang Hao's spiritual sense was emanated, he could only check a certain distance around him.

Wang Hao walked forward cautiously, and at this time, his heart suddenly became vigilant, and a sense of danger arose.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt this way in his heart, but it was very bad for him.

Instinctively, he rolled to the side, and there were three pitch-black swords stuck in his place, where he was standing, if he had been a little late, he might have been pierced by these three pitch-black swords, like a skewer.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Wang Hao muttered in his heart.

After muttering just now, the feeling of danger in his heart appeared again, and the three pitch-black long swords inserted in the ground attacked him again.

The speed was very fast, so that he didn't hesitate, his mind moved, and he directly pinched the Seven Star Divine Sword in his hand.

Rushing in the direction where the three pitch-black long swords were, a sharp sword slashed past, and the three long swords easily dodged.

Then the three long swords were divided into three directions and rushed towards Wang Hao, it looked like someone was in control, Wang Hao could only fight with these three pitch-black long swords carefully.

On the one hand, it is to find out who is in control of these three pitch-black long swords, and on the other hand, it is to guard against the siege of these three jet-black long swords.

Now he is in a very embarrassing situation, with wolves in front and tigers in the back.

And the tiger behind him doesn't know where to hide, if he suddenly appears to bite himself, then he will be completely in danger today, he is not what he Wang Hao wants.

Just when Wang Hao didn't know what to do, the Seven Star Divine Monarch in his heart spoke up.

"These three pitch-black swords are just three spirit swords that have absorbed resentment, no one is controlling them at all, you just need to concentrate on dealing with them, if anything happens, I will notify you as soon as possible. ”

Hearing his master's words, Wang Hao felt slightly relieved, and gathered all his strength to deal with these three swords of resentment.

After hundreds of moves, these three swords of resentment had drained all the resentment power in their sword bodies.

The threat to Wang Hao became less and less, and in the end, it became a little difficult to even let them fly in the air.

Now Wang Hao was in a rather embarrassing situation, he never thought that he would be frightened by the three swords of resentment.

It was a little funny for him, too, but he also collected the three swords of resentment.

Although these three swords no longer have sword spirits, the materials used to cast the swords themselves also have some value, and they may be worth a little money if they are sold out.

After all, the spirit sword that can be selected by resentment is naturally not ordinary.

Wang Hao continued to cautiously walk towards the Temple of Decline, along the way, he had also encountered many such swords of resentment, and each time he did not join the battle himself, but released his own pets and let them fight against these swords of resentment.

In the end, let him pick up a big bargain and collect this sword of resentment.

The day passed like this, and when night fell, Wang Hao actually saw the very mellow moon for the first time in this Nian Nian Resentment Mountain Range, which made him a little confused.

Wang Hao also felt the resentment in the air, which seemed to be even stronger.

In order to avoid something beyond his control, he stopped his journey at night and went to a cave that was relatively safe.

He released the Heart of the Ocean and held up a protective shield, in which he began to restore his cultivation, and when he had restored his cultivation, he communicated with the master in his mind.

"I don't know how powerful this sect was in the beginning, and the number of people is probably very large, otherwise it would not have allowed this mountain range to have such a big grudge. Wang Hao said the guess in his heart.

"Maybe the sect that was once in this mountain range is indeed powerful, I can feel that those spirit swords are extraordinary, maybe in this declining mountain range, there may be something else for you. ”

Hearing his master's words, Wang Hao felt slightly relieved.

"I hope so, I don't want to give my life here at a young age, in this case, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let your life be explained here, in that case, wouldn't the old man's hard work invested in you all these years be in vain, and the old man will still watch you crisscross the star field and be a strong man." ”

After staying in this resentment mountain range all night, Wang Hao also didn't close his eyes all night, and let his cultivation be at the peak level at any time.

After the next morning, he found that there seemed to be a lot less resentment in the mountains in the morning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurried towards the depths of the mountain range.

After coming to the depths of the mountain range, Wang Hao felt that the resentment in this air was about to materialize, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

In the next moment, Wang Hao directly pierced the lava battle armor on his body, and covered his body with the source power of the fire attribute, so that these source forces were endless.

In this way, the resentment in the air could not be close to him at all, as long as these resentments were close to the source power of this fire attribute, they would be burned to ashes.

Wang Hao didn't expect that his messy combination could block the approach of resentment, and he admired himself a little.

With this flame source power, protecting him in this resentment mountain range is like walking on the ground.

No matter how powerful the grudge was, it couldn't get close to him, let alone hurt him, and in the blink of an eye, he was already near this declining temple.

In this declining temple, Wang Hao also felt the vicissitudes of this declining temple.

In this vicissitudes of life, there is also a sadness, Wang Hao seems to be infected by this sadness, and his heart is not very happy.

If it weren't for the Seven Star Divine Sword that struck a stirring spirit in his heart, it might have made his mind occupied by this sadness.

"Disciple, hurry up and keep your mind, there is a very powerful resentful spirit in this temple, and this resentful spirit seems to have developed consciousness, if you were occupied by this sadness just now, I am afraid that now you have been occupied by him. ”

Wang Hao hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi, guarding his mind, and became very vigilant in his heart.

"What kind of strong person has this cultivation sect offended? Why did it suffer from this poisonous hand? Moreover, the resentful spirit in this temple is probably also a strong man before, otherwise, after so many years, the resentment left behind would have destroyed a mountain range. ”

(End of chapter)