Thundered

The whole earth trembled.

In this mussel shell, it is like a small world, everyone can't help but admire, this Zhang Ming is worthy of Zhang Ming, the magic weapon he uses himself is really powerful, and it is worthy of being the first among the top ten famous craftsmen.

At this time, even though the outside shook violently, and the clam shell was thrown back and forth by several godlike giant beasts, the inside was as calm as the bottom of the sea.

Maybe this is Zhang Ming's design.

No matter how turbulent the outside is, the inside is as stable as Mount Tai.

It's just that listening to the gnawing sound outside makes people a little panicked.

I don't know how long it took, but it was quiet outside.

The feeling of being tossed around, and being smashed, became less and less.

Seem...... The behemoths were quiet?

Zhang Ming pinched his fingers, "It's been seven days, they won't be gone, right?"

Ye Qing shook his head.

Walk?

This red dust is not big or small, where is it going?

At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded in Ye Qing's Yulou Sword.

"It's the same sword!"

Ye Qing was a little surprised, "Little Master Niang woke up?"

In order to deal with Yang Qiu before, this little master took a lot of effort, and two years have passed, and she actually woke up.

However, for the masters of the out-of-body realm, two years is just a blink of an eye.

The little master sat in Ye Qing's Yulou Sword and nodded.

"What does that little slut like?"

Ye Qing smiled awkwardly, this master ......

"Huh. ”

Xiao Shiniang didn't say much on this topic, after all, there were more important things in front of her.

"The mythical beasts outside have not moved, I'm afraid they are all dead. ”

Ye Qing was a little surprised.

"Oh, in that case, now get out?"

The little master sneered.

"If you go out now, I'm afraid you'll be cut to pieces by Fuji Sword. ”

In the past three years, Ye Qing actually has a guess in his heart, and with the words of the little master, he can almost be sure.

In the red dust, the one who kills people in the dark night is the only sword!

The entire darkness is in the range of action of Fujiken, and almost at the same time, whenever someone is involved in the darkness, Excalibur will kill.

Thinking of this, even Ye Qing felt a trace of shock.

This sword is so strong, so strong that people can't imagine it.

How many people has this sword killed over the years?

Ye Qing thought for a while, "I want to try." ”

I am afraid that Ye Qing is the only one who can say this.

Three years have passed, and everyone has been scared by this red dust.

Although as long as the people who survive, their cultivation has been greatly improved, but they risk their lives to improve their cultivation in this way.

Being able to save their lives is their greatest wish, and who still wants Excalibur now?

Many people who initially had the idea of obtaining the magic weapon also did not have that desire at all.

They just want to live in peace and then go home.

I thought that this thousand zhang red dust was really the beginning of a thousand years, and they would not be able to go out until the next thousand years.

But now that the catastrophe has come, they realize that none of the monks here will live for three years, let alone thousands of years.

Those who can withstand the night, those who can't bear the bad weather, those who can withstand the weather, those who can't bear the revival idol, those who resist the idol, can't bear the sword!

All in all, it's a death.

Ran'er was dying, but Ye Qing still wanted to give it a try with the Fuji Sword.

The little master also felt that this kid was not ordinary at this time, and hesitated for a moment and said.

"You can give it a try, and if you don't win once, come back immediately. ”

It's not a way to spend so much, you can't stay in this shell for a thousand years, right? That's something that Zhang Ming can do.

Besides, after a thousand years, the next time the red dust opens, everyone still can't get out, wasting time in vain, rather than this, it's better to try your luck.

After deciding on it, Ye Qing directly transmitted the sound to Zhang Ming.

"Let me go out for a while, and I'll be back in ten breaths. ”

Zhang Ming frowned.

"Are you sure?"

The violent shaking outside had stopped, but all the idols were gone, which meant that it was time to contend with the night.

Ye Qing nodded.

"Don't worry, I know it. ”

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and after making eye contact with Ye Qing, he immediately pushed away the clam shell, revealing a small gap.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Qing quickly rushed out.

It's dark!

The entire Wanzhang Red Dust was completely plunged into darkness, and all the trees, spirit fruits, and fairy grasses were all cut off by Qi Root, and all the woods became bare.

There was a dead silence in front of me.

As soon as he came out, a fierce sword aura came from all directions!

Ye Qing's face was solemn, and with a gentle push of the mountain stream sword, the divine sword floated quickly around Ye Qing like a feather, protecting the master.

Ye Qing held the Northern Darkness in his hand and directly performed swordsmanship.

Seal the territory!

Eight hundred sword shadows came from all over the sky, forming a huge sword array.

In this dark night, Ye Qing didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest means.

Ye Qing hadn't fought against this dark night for two years, and when he fought against this dark night two years ago, he was not in the Yuan Infant Realm, and his feelings were not so profound.

At this time, when he fought in the dark night, he clearly felt that this was indeed a sword!

An extremely powerful sword!

Sonorous!

Almost all the sword shadows were shattered at the same time, and the Mountain Creek Sword and the Northern Shadow Sword were also repelled with a sonorous sound.

Ye Qing's chest ached, and a mouthful of blood gushed up.

It took exactly ten breaths, Zhang Ming carefully calculated inside, and immediately opened a gap in the clam shell, and Ye Qing hurriedly got in.

The blood was not spit out until it entered the shell.

Everyone looked at Ye Qing nervously and wanted to come forward to ask, but Ye Qing immediately closed his eyes to recuperate from his injuries.

The others didn't dare to disturb, so they had to watch from the sidelines, anxious.

The whole process of the battle can be seen by the little master.

As soon as he returned, he immediately began to count him down.

"How can you fight like this, you will do it when you come up, the intention is so obvious, and it is one move after another, why don't you just tell others what moves you want to use before you fight?"

Ye Qing was quite helpless.

His combat quality is naturally unquestionable, but he also understands what Xiao Shiniang means, fighting to deceive.

But it's not a monk outside, it's a sword, how can you deceive?

The little master taught tirelessly, telling Ye Qing how to behave, even if it was a sword, he had to deceive.

A fight is a fight, you can't say I'll punch you and you give me a punch, you have to give you a punch while you're not paying attention.

always according to the theory of the little master, that is, taking advantage of the inattention of the second sword, he was subdued!

Soon, Ye Qing finished pranayama and went out to fight again.

After another ten breaths, Ye Qing came back with bruises all over his body.

Xiao Shiniang asked.

"How about this time?"

Ye Qing smiled bitterly, "It's even worse." ”