As we got closer to the yellow whirlpool, the wind and sand became larger, and suddenly a huge storm of sand and dust was formed, obscuring the sky and the sun, like the end of the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, Xiao Hei also had to slow down and try his best to resist.

Broken sorrow was not idle, the golden lamp hung above his head, the purple clouds around him emptied, the sword flew vertically, breaking the sky back and forth, and fifty-six starlight cooperated with a star wheel, blowing up all the yellow sand in the sky and rolling it back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Hei's cold vertical pupils revealed a touch of tyranny, the scales on his body exploded, his four claws flew on, and his whole body flew out like a sharp arrow from the string, shooting out with broken sorrow, and instantly fell into the yellow whirlpool.

"Fortunately, I have always been vigilant, I didn't expect that this Sand Sea Great Array would only burst out with the most terrifying power in the end, and the violent Sand Sea Storm was even more powerful than the three-color spiritual fire of the Hell Great Array!"

Broken sorrow looked at Xiao Hei, who was covered in scars and bleeding, and his heart palpitated.

A man and a beast had just come out of the yellow whirlpool, standing on a vast continent, and at this time, Duan Chou was proud that he had safely broken through the Great Sect Protection Array, and a sudden change occurred.

"Holy, isn't it?!"

"Still coming?!"

Broken sorrow's face changed slightly, and he looked into the distance in a little dazed, the plains turned into hills, the earth trembled violently, and countless boulders gathered and started spontaneously.

In just a few breaths, the bulging mounds turned into huge stone people, trampling towards the place where the sorrow was.

"Roar"

As if angered by this group of stone people, the mighty and majestic dragon roar resounded through the void land, Xiao Hei rose to the sky, swaying his head and tail, and his already huge body rose against the storm, and instantly turned into the original form of the body of sixty zhang, which was much larger than the stone man.

A touch of fierceness flashed in his sorrowful eyes, the sword groaned and rose, and there was already an ancient sword in his hand that reflected the cold light, and with a twist of edge, he easily cut the stone man in half.

Turning his head to look, Xiao Hei was exerting his might, every time the giant mouth bites, the dragon claws fall, and the tail whips sweep, there are large swaths of stone people disintegrating and shattering, unstoppable.

Seeing this, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he saw in the distance, one hill after another protruded, undulating continuously, and hundreds of stone people flew out in an instant.

Broken sorrow in his heart, his face showed a touch of solemnity, and with a wave of his hand, the four Tianlin Gang swords hung upside down in the air, Sen Han shining, and then the sword trick was triggered, and in the sound of a bang, led by the Tianlin Sword, the five swords flew together, running through like a rainbow, hanging above the heads of thousands of stone people in an instant, and the killing loomed.

"Wulin Tiangang, punishment!"

The words fell, a finger of sword light was pointed out, the five-sided sword gate was closed, the heaven and the earth made a loud bang, and ten thousand sword qi rotated endlessly, pouring and killing.

Sen Ran's sharp sword qi swayed like rain among the many stone figures, vertical and horizontal like the wind, although these stone figures were stubborn and strong, their defenses were amazing, and they didn't even have a basic sense of pain, but they were trapped in this peerless sword formation, and as time passed, they could only disintegrate and fall one after another.

At this time, Xiao Hei's side had already ended the battle, full of devastation, a mess, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, he was coming with a majestic face, shaking his head and stepping forward.

However, there was no joy on his sorrowful face, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the golden-red sky above his head a little uncertainly, and his face twitched: "This is a big trouble!"

The red light rose from the sky, it was a raging flame, purple and white, blue and black, golden and red, like a meteor, dragging a long tail flame, towards the place of sorrow, falling down.

Along the way, the void twisted and steamed, and the things within dozens of feet around the flames turned into green smoke one after another.

The golden light above the head is a sword rain of swords, shining with the ultimate sharpness, in a burst of "swish" breaking wind, hanging down, dense as a rain curtain, intimidating and bold.

Broken sorrow stretched out his hand to recall the Tianlin Sword, the divine song sounded, and the incense golden lamp was like a round of bright golden sun, releasing thousands of bright lights, purple clouds like a curtain, hanging down the sky.

At this moment, the earth cracked, like the revival of spring, the green grass flourished, the ancient trees became forests, and countless arm-thick green grass and ancient vines meandered like dragons, breaking the ground and the sky, and strangled towards the sorrow and the little black.

And in all directions, endless blue floating, full of white light, cold cold air condensed through the void earth, just looking at it felt cold and cold, the center was hidden into a blue deep sea, all the way through, all around the ice.

In the distance, there are still countless mounds and stone mountains rising one after another, turning into huge stone people, rushing forward step by step.

"It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, I couldn't imagine that this five-element array, killing moves one by one, in the end, it could even evolve such a terrifying formation!"

The light of the broken sorrow eyes vibrate, but the reflection is not slow, the body moves with the sword, dancing like a dragon, the pale golden sword qi pours vertically and horizontally, breaking through one piece after another of grass and vines and ancient trees, pumping the gap, turning the palm and pressing down, a bright divine light with the power of heaven and earth, falling with a bang.

The divine light faded, but it was a simple and pale gray divine monument standing in front of Xuan Chou's body, and countless mysterious and obscure runes on it were shining and moving, with it as the center, a circle of divine light continued to stir and spread, vast as the sea, like the power of heaven, suppressing everything.

Under the suppression of the monument, the glaciers, mountains and seas surrounded and crushed on all sides stood still, and a large area collapsed and melted, unable to reach the nearest fraction, and the stone people who came from a distance also disintegrated and exploded under the rhythm of the divine light.

In the area where the sorrow is located, the earth is condensed like steel, but there are no hills protruding, and forests are born.

The sword wind roared overhead, and thousands of soldiers and swords rained down, but they were all smelted by the golden sun above their heads, turned into nothingness, and dissipated without a trace.

Meteor firefall, with the momentum of thunder falling, crushing and killing, seemingly irresistible, but blocked by a purple cloud curtain, no matter how it bombards, it is like hitting nothingness, without force, silent, as if trapped in the mire.

All kinds of killings followed, and although he was frightened, he was not afraid, and he seemed to be at ease for a while.

As for Xiao Hei, it is much more simple and violent, whether it is vines, grass and green trees, or soldiers and sword rain, or glaciers, mountains and seas, they are all spurting and violent ice and fire poisonous flames.

In an instant, the ice, fire, and poisonous flames swept through the sky, turning into a fierce fire, surging and burning, turning plants and trees into ashes, sword rain into juice, and icebergs into water vapor, which could not hurt it in the slightest.

And those bulky stone people were rushed left and right by Xiao Hei, as if they had entered a no-man's land, and under its several sweeps of its tail and claws, they were all shattered into a field of stones.

Only the Flowing Fire Meteor with a long tail of flame in the sky, many of which smashed on its huge body, in this vast plain, without any cover and protection, Xiao Hei was simply a huge dragon-shaped target.

In a terrible wail and roar, the little black shiny ink-colored scales were pitted, leaving a lot of flame scars, although it looked serious, but it was only a little broken, and there was no big problem.