A thousand years ago, Xiang Zuqiu, the co-owner of the Nether people and other races, died at the top of the sky, the highest peak of the Infinite Abyss Rock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a thousand years, Xiang Zuqiu, who has died in the flesh and still has a ghost, wanders around the vast southern wilderness all the time, he is looking for a successor to the mantle, and wants to use external forces to continue his Jedi counterattack against the evil and dark demons of the underworld, so that these heretical forces will never turn over, and they will be born as slaves of the night, and they will be desperate companions for the rest of the world.

If it weren't for his innate abilities, his ability to move mountains and seas, and his temperament far beyond ordinary people, he would not have had the opportunity to get an unexpected joy, thus making him the first nether human to go to the sky and enter the sea like a flat creature after the appearance of the bone book. Because he believed in his own ability so much, Xiang Zuqiu finally did what others did not dare to do - resist.

The first person to eat crabs does not necessarily end well.

overestimated himself, despised his opponent too much, and betrayed his relatives at a critical moment, and finally forced Xiang Zuqiu to a dead end. In the last battle, he encountered the four underworld monarchs who could only be ranked in the third grade of the underworld, and Xiang Zuqiu, who had lost his primordial spirit and fighting spirit, was already disheartened, and chose to fall from the top of the sky and die, so as to retain the last dignity for his name.

Finally cultivated by ordinary people, the soul behind Xiang Zuqiu could only search for it in the area of 10,000 miles around the Wuji Abyss Rock, waiting for the appearance of someone who was destined to appear. If he could fly out of the Three Realms, I believe he would have questioned those gods of the Upper Realm who had sworn by him, why they didn't fulfill their promises, and why they indulged evil and ravaged sentient beings to dominate the continent.

The ignorant Qiao Mengchen appeared and gave him a chance to grasp it.

After verifying that it was correct, Xiang Zuqiu threw the blood-stealing sword back the way it came, until the four-foot sword body was completely submerged into the rocks covered by solid ice. He did this, on the one hand, he was disappointed, although Qiao Mengchen was already a lot taller and burly, but in Xiang Zuqiu's eyes, such a body was really not enough to take on the big responsibility; on the other hand, he also wanted to see how much Taoism Qiao Mengchen had, and whether he was even half qualified to take over his unfinished business.

Qiao Mengchen didn't think so, he moved the corners of his mouth at Tuerqi. Tuerqi was too sincere, and he didn't think too much about it before reaching out. Although the descendants of the land lord were born with divine power, they couldn't help the sword embedded in the strange stone, until their faces were bruised and panting, and the sword in the stone only withdrew an inch and never moved again.

"You're stupid, don't you have a digging drill in your hands?"

"Ah", Er Qi woke up suddenly, and drilled the drill. Fearing that he would break the blade, he avoided the gap where the sword was inserted, and carefully drilled it beside it. However, this rock is very strange, and no matter how the ancestral earth drill is made, there is not even a spark in the black.

After half a cup of tea, Xiang Zuqiu finally got impatient, he pointed at Qiao Mengchen: "Enough, you come and draw the sword, if you still can't pull it out, I will kill you on the spot." ”

Qiao Mengchen spat on the ground, patted Er Qi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

His temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't scare anyone at all, and it depends on whether you have hard power! If you can't beat it, the "ultimate defense skill" can also resolve the crisis.

"Wait," Xiang Zuqiu changed his mind in the face of the impoverished people, "It's okay if you don't pull it out, pick up this sword!"

Xiang Zuqiu said as he threw the virtual giant sword at Qiao Mengchen's feet, thinking that if you kid really bring the seed, you can move it.

All kinds of hanging bombings are not satisfied, but they have to spare their lives. After the impulse, Qiao Mengchen still knew that he still had more than half of his life left on the lone fishing stone, and if he didn't finish his homework on time, it would be very fatal to be physically punished. Forget it, take a step back and open the sky, just like a dog that day.

The greatsword was unremarkable, with only a hint of blue light to distinguish it from the environment. Qiao Mengchen stopped talking nonsense, he quickly turned around and pulled out the blood-stealing sword with all his might. Before the body that had lost its center of gravity stood firm, the demonic Blood Stealing Sword had already stabbed out diagonally - it was really guessed by Qiao Mengchen, the Blood Stealing Sword seemed to be really spiritual at this moment, and it let out a low cry during the flight.

It should be when you encounter an extremely powerful opponent that you will have such a strange behavior. It depends on whose life is harder.

Sure enough, practice makes true knowledge. "Bang", two crisp sword sounds popped out in the faint stars, and the necessary products for killing people and selling goods were divided into two. On the other side, although it was an illusory shadow, the Dragon Tooth Sword was not at all safe.

The pros and cons are immediate.

This time is of course suspected of being handsome, but it also shows Qiao Mengchen's ability to be witty and adaptable. The dragon tooth sword is unpredictable and powerful, and it is even more important to guard against Xiang Zuqiu's deliberate trick against him. The past is unbearable, and all the previous pit encounters, even the most frustrated mentally handicapped, will be upgraded to become a master of anti-collision porcelain.

Xiang Zuqiu smiled coldly: "The domineering on the dragon's teeth, how can it be so easy to dissolve." ”

The blood-stealing sword was destroyed, and Qiao Mengchen was naturally heartbroken. This is a magic weapon for fighting monsters and upgrading, where can I find a place to repair it if it is broken? But it doesn't work if it doesn't work, who knows what kind of demon is locked on the dragon's tooth sword. Hey, that's fine, real gold still needs to be tempered, and fake and shoddy products are always hidden dangers to stay around.

Türqi didn't know what was going on, but Qiao Mengchen's unbearable appearance aroused his sympathy. He grabbed two broken swords and stuffed them into the bag he was carrying.

As everyone knows, his unconscious move made himself crumbling on the cliff of the ghost gate. Although it is not as domineering as the Dragon's Tooth Giant Sword, the Bloodstealing Sword is the heirloom of the Giant Clan, and it is a demonic and bloodthirsty Yin Sword that can be taken at will by people with a weaker bloodline.

Fortunately, the broken sword lost its evil nature.

On the side, Qiao Mengchen finally couldn't match his brain in abnormal mode, he jumped forward and clamped the blade of the dragon tooth sword with his palm.

Bang Dang...... As everyone's bodies trembled, the sonic boom of gold and stone collided soared, and the clouds hoarded on the mountainside of the Infinite Abyss Rock were instantly shattered, and the thousand-year-old ice and snow on the mountain wall collapsed, causing a small-scale avalanche. This sonic boom contains two different frequencies of dragon moaning, and upon closer inspection, you will find that the dragon moan has complex emotions such as surprise, relief and longing. The virtual dragon tooth sword behaved like this, and even Xiang Zuqiu couldn't help but be amazed - the successor of the dragon tooth sword, it's time to appear.

For a while, the three of them had their own thoughts. In the night, several white lights flashed through the northwest sky, and the creature with skin flashed away.

The sight of a man and a soul is superb, and the creature is extremely fast, but it can't escape their sight. The only Tuerqi was a little ignorant, and said in his heart that if he touched it like this, he could actually summon the thunder male and lightning mother, I don't know if it was a strong person or a sword maniac!

Hahaha, Xiang Zuqiu's spirit couldn't help laughing, and once again forced the ice and snow to fall on the top of the mountain where there were no traces. This shocking smile is not only excited about his own search for a successor, but also mockery and contempt for the watchers hidden in the dark void.

There are talented people from generation to generation, and it is not an empty word. Although this generation is separated by a thousand years, it is very precious to Xiang Zuqiu.

"Follow me," Xiang Zuqiu's blurred image slowly became much clearer, quite a precursor to a return to the light.

took out the falcon sweeper, luminous stone and other equipment, and a big living person followed the ghost that had not passed away for thousands of years, and slowly rose from the ground. With two figures, one large and one small, one virtual and one real, the miserable white fluorescence instantly became smaller, and Tuerqi was alone in a daze.

What kind of plane? Just left? Without even saying hello?

As soon as he left this ridge, Xiang Zu increased his speed suddenly, and he also wanted to see how capable Qiao Mengchen was of unknown origin. Lan Yingying's humanoid light mask got farther and farther away, and Qiao Mengchen sneered: This old cannon is really old-hearted.

It stands to reason that at such a high place, they have long since left the atmosphere. But the set of theories on the earth, whether it is nature or living beings, can't play much of a role in Qiao Mengchen's understanding of the Heavenly Continent. At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, especially with the care of the falcon sweep cover, the cold and heat can be completely ignored, and the external airflow is enough to support Qiao Mengchen's air flow into the sea to increase the speed, giving full play to the gift of the giant clan.

Lao Pao'er successfully aroused the fighting spirit of the little family finch, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Mengchen surpassed the ghost who was far ahead, and quickly opened the distance between the two, getting bigger and bigger.

The blood-stealing sword and the falcon looting cover were all forged by collecting strange treasures between heaven and earth when Xiang Zuqiu was alive. Just now, seeing these familiar things, Xiang Zuqiu immediately understood that the other party was inextricably linked with his descendants who didn't know where they were, which was also the main reason for "him" to take a reassuring pill.

The Wuji Abyss Rock that rises to the sky is like a moat between the South Blazing Ocean and the mainland, so that the earth is divided into north and south, and people are gathered by clans. Until now, Qiao Mengchen felt that this ridge was too high, if he hadn't relied on external forces, he would have died of cold exhaustion at all, how could he still calmly fight with a soul who had been dead for many years?

As the flight altitude continues to increase, the sky above slowly brightens, and colorful clouds can be faintly seen. And underneath, it's still a dark midnight scene.

, is it really a sky out of the sky?

As the sky cleared, the falling, upward, and shiny blue ice showed that the top of the mountain in this continent had never been freezing.

The frozen stone walls began to show remnants of weapons and missing owners' armor, and on some of the blades that had lost their pointed edges and scattered nails, there were still blood stains and scraps of flesh that did not know who the owner was.

Blades, blades, axe handles, and arrow tips are all of different shapes, delicate and crude, but they are all tattooed with the same pattern: a bone-winged tiger with nine heads. Obviously, these materials are mainly from underground killing weapons, and their users are undoubtedly Nether armorers. The pattern of the fang-tiger is small, but it exudes an incomparably terrifying aura of ancient evil, and it also conveys the creepy truth - what kind of ultimate backstage boss is their leader?!

This symbol, like the Nazi salute that Adolf Hitler vigorously promoted, is extremely disturbing.

Looking up and down, left and right, corpses that were blue and hard gradually appeared in the ice cliff, although the number was very small, but the faces and figures under the ice were the same as the appearance of human beings.

That is to say, except for the weapons tattooed with bone wings and tigers that have something to do with the underworld, basically, these remains are all left behind by the human warriors of the lower realm or members of the alliance who fought side by side with Xiang Zuqiu back then.

The people of the past are gone, where is the heroic soul?