"Is this the Sword Garden?"

In his muttering voice, the wind rolled in the fog, swirling around Luo Qing. He listened carefully. The sound of the wind singing seems to be colder than outside.

Luo Qing took a deep breath, the air between his nose and mouth was not pure. It appeared to be mixed with finely crushed iron sand, causing slight pain in his throat and lungs. However, if you carefully savor these secrets, you will find that these "iron sands" are actually crystallizations, floating and spreading of fine dust primordial gas.

Since Xuanyuan's fundamental qi method was pushed to the initial stage of "entering the country with qi", He Qing learned the consciousness of yin and yang, and Luo Qing's sensitivity to external qi has increased day by day. Personally, he nodded secretly: As Li You said, in the Sword Garden, the cold qi of the sword was mixed with the strong death qi, which was really difficult for ordinary people to digest. But if the refining and refining are done well, it is also a good place to practice swords.

"It's a pity that I'm not a sword cultivator after all. I can't stand the gas of Boxer Gold. In addition, the Sword Garden is not a long-term place. ”

Luo Qing shook his head and walked slowly with his hands behind his back. Even a hill in the wilderness is rare. You know, it's a mountain range with no borders. This circumstance has always been a reminder that this is a wonderful space created by the magic of the Sword Immortal. Countless opportunities and treasures are buried inside, waiting for the monks to explore.

It's enough to be insanely tempting, and, for some, "treasure" doesn't have to be a grave dig.

"Is this boy blind?" Guoyuan stared at Yuan Ye's slowly moving figure, gritting his teeth.

It's been almost 20 miles since he stared at this kid, and a group of them arranged three organs, and the man didn't even look at it. You know, in order to invite people into the urn, they are really under the capital, especially in the last place, they inadvertently took out a "sword ghost" last night - that is the "sword ghost", the only ghost in the sword garden, everyone knows that every sword ghost is five times ago, those dead swords repair grievances, and they also preserve the remnants of the sword intent and even memory.

In this sense, every sword ghost in the wasteland is a clue to the inheritance and inheritance of the previous sword cultivators, and is there anyone in the world who can ignore it?

If that person came over, the sword ghost's body actually rolled out of a piece of "Cloud Pole Thunder Sound Jin Si Net", as long as he stepped on it, and then the ground was facing up Thunder Sound, he could be half-cooked at once, and he would be able to turn around and deal with it better... Guoyuan's bright red tongue licked his thick lips, and his eyes became hotter when he looked at Luo Qing.

"Don't worry, Lao Huang, they're going to the front. He's just one person, how can we win!"

Beside Guoyuan, Pang Ji said in a deep voice. He is the leader of this group. His cheeks are thin and slightly sunken, and his eyes are green and faint. At first glance, he looks like a vicious wolf. After a long period of observation, he had confirmed that the "fat sheep" in front of him should be superior to the gods. Although this is not common, under the combined raid of seven or eight of them, there is no good reason.

Looking at Luo's deeper and deeper feelings, Pang Qi only felt that he controlled the Wisdom Bead, so he asked Guoyuan to protect him. He took out a shell-shaped artifact called the "Cursed Sword Snail". It has been refined to the thirty-six levels, and the Sixth Heaven artifact is the first level in God's command. This multiplier explodes in a peculiar way. Its sound waves can transform into invisible magic swords. It can destroy people's spirits in a thousand steps. It's very powerful. Even if a blow fails, it's still amazing, allowing Lao Huang and the others in front of him to seize the opportunity to decide on a blow.

Under the admiring gaze of Guoyuan, Ponzi fought the French snail with all his might. He used all his might, but the sound waves were beyond the range of the human ear and seemed to be silent. In his senses, an invisible spell sound had solidified and turned into a sword, crossing the void of a thousand steps and directly hitting the target. The next moment, the subject's body suddenly stopped.

With a loud bang, the man exploded a few fires, and the roaring heat wave engulfed it instantly, and then it was strangled by six flying swords led by Lao Huang, from the cursed sword to the fire talisman to the flying sword, three times in a row, leaving no gaps, this is what Pang Jidai told them to practice, even if it is a Dan monk, they have to be in a hurry for a while, and they talk about others.

Looking at the smoke and dust caused by the heat wave in the distance, both Pang Qi and Guoyuan smiled. However, the laughter did not stop. The smoke and dust of the fire suddenly twisted and then collapsed in all directions. At this time, Lao Huang and others were already showing their looks one after another. It's too late to return to the sword to save yourself.

The blood flowed endlessly, not in one place, but one after another. Thousands of steps away, Pang Qi and Guoyuan's eyes were straight. They saw that the sword light over there was not real, but it was irresistible. In the blink of an eye, there were three corpses lying at the scene.

"Why isn't he afraid of cursing this sword?"

"What kind of sword is that?"

The two have different ideas, but the mood is very similar. Unconsciously glanced at each other, and suddenly understood the current situation, and without saying a word, the figures separated and ran in different directions. As for the distant "companions", what is that?

"A bunch of thieves. “

Luo Qing gave these people a footnote. In Kyaw Pit City and Demo Valley, he has experienced too many scenes. He met the strong man who was far beyond his own standards. He lives at the gate of the mountain, far away from the hustle and bustle. He was associated with the handsome men of the time. He was used to living in that environment. When he encounters this kind of thing, he feels "dirty" and loses interest in the pursuit.

However, what should be done still needs to be done. Luo Qing thought about it, took out the starboard side, and recited the incantation. Suddenly, a sword light shot out from the central square inch of land, turned into horse training, and threw it at the fleeing man. It was the Nine Yao Dragon Deep Sword Talisman.

After self-teaching this symbol, Luo Qing finally solved the embarrassing situation of only five Fu Lei who could use enough weight to carry out long-range attacks. In addition, with the symbol of the sword, it is a feeling of controlling a flying sword, but instead of a sword weapon in hardware English, it is a pure vitality that condenses emptiness.

One of the biggest differences from the Ushi Flying Sword is that the symbol of the sword has no weight. When flying, it really resembles lightning, and its speed is much faster than a normal flying sword. The target was terrified and fled for his life. When the sword light arrived, it was too late. When the sword light only bypassed, the rushing blood splattered dozens of paces away.

At this time, the corpse may disappear from Luo Qing's sight.

For example, love is concentrated in another person, and that guy has run ten miles away, separated by a rare hill, which is far beyond the horizon of love. The speed is extraordinary, and it is clear that some means are being used to unleash the potential. Luo Qing remembered that this person should be the one who attacked him with the cursed sword. As for why he knew what was happening thousands of steps away, the "little guy" who followed the plane had the greatest say in those who fled.

For more than four months after the dust settled on the mountain gate, the little ichthyosaur spent most of its time in the free range. The mountain gate is full of energy and is a paradise for the little ones. A few months later, when Luo Qing saw it again, the little guy turned into a big circle. Now it looks like a small snake, but it's much thinner.

Bringing the ichthyosaurus into the Sword Garden should be to find the most suitable place for it to function. With the ichthyosaur, Luo Qing's "horizon" can get rid of its inherent limitations and look for this area more, which always gives him more opportunities. As for the immediate effect, just by the way.

From the perspective of the ichthyosaur, the person fleeing for his life controls every movement. Luo Qing could even vaguely grasp the changes in human qi activity - after a few months of precipitation, Shenxing had completely integrated into the simple spirit of the ichthyosaurus. This may be a "parasitic" success, so that the abundant induction of the five and six senses of the ichthyosaur can be transmitted back to some extent.

At this time, the person who fled for his life suddenly saw something, and suddenly screamed: "Elder Ma, Elder Ma, someone in front of me took the treasure, the treasure left by Elder Jianxiu......"

The ichthyosaur caught the rampaging True Qi activity and then transmitted it back to Luo Qing through the mysterious induction between them. Luo Qing was about to recall the deep sword of the Nine Yao Dragons, but my heart was touched by it. It's a wonderful feeling. The distance between him and the man seemed to get closer and closer immediately, as if they were face to face.

What happens to an enemy when he is in such a state of madness in front of him?

The sudden pull of the air conditioner ignited the swordsman's instincts. Luo Qing didn't have a sword in his hand, but the sword intent was attached to the sword talisman of Jiuyao Longyuan. Somehow, a light flickered like a campfire lit at night, becoming the only guide in the void.

At this time, Luo Qing remembered the "answering machine" method that Tu Rilun showed him that day. He raised his eyebrows, called "Zhong", Jiuyao Dragon Source Fu Jian, a thousand steps away, melted into essence, and disappeared into nothingness. When he reappeared, he was already ten miles away, howling sadly at the man's head.

"Where is the treasure left behind by the sword?"

A low roar is also transmitted through the ichthyosaur, but the only reaction to him is to splash lotus flowers. Pongji's body remained on a downward slope, landing more than ten feet away, resting at the feet of a group of people.

"Brave!" was still a low roar, but a raging wave that stretched for ten miles. "Who would dare to put pressure on the door and kill someone?"

The name sounded strange, Luo Qing looked at it from the perspective of the fish dragon, but he was stunned on the spot. Are those monks over there?

Entering the field of vision of the ichthyosaur, there are several extremely spectacular stiff figures.

Ten miles away, Luo Qing couldn't help but open his eyes. How could he see such a scene without going to the battlefield?

He saw a figure on the mountain road approaching him. He often blinks and grins with narrowed eyes. He was going to get up to meet it, but after thinking about it, he sat down cross-legged and calmly sat down with his eyes closed.