Chapter 799: Return to Ten Thousand Swords Mountain

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The West Coast, looking at the past, is undulating ravines and rocks, like a messy and miserable state after the disintegration of a mountain range. [Full text reading]: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d novel debut

But to the north of the gravel slopes, there are rolling mountains, the snow of which does not melt all year round, and at a glance there is a vast white expanse.

The big dragon turtle crawled quickly on the ground, and Xiao Qiang stood on the back of the dragon turtle, as if standing on the top of a three-story building, looking at this wild world.

When the Terrans conquered powerful species one by one and became the dominant kings of the Heavenly Hidden Continent, the disaster of the demonic beasts struck, they were brutally hunted everywhere, and their flesh and blood were used to feed the cultivators of the Terran race.

But for the sake of the balance of this world, the powerhouses of the human race still left a land for the Warcraft to recuperate, which is the world that Xiao Qiang looks at.

For thousands of years, except for a trial of the Monster Canyon, it was inaccessible, and in the end, even the Monster Canyon was completely deserted, becoming a paradise for the Monsters and spirit beasts to play and play.

Xiao Qiang didn't plan to spend too much time here, and after bidding farewell to the Great Dragon Tortoise, he summoned dragon wings, like stepping on a jet skateboard, and slid towards the mountains.

The reason why he didn't fly high was because the sky had a wide field of vision, and there was no obstruction, but it was easier to be exposed to the divine sense of the strong.

Xiao Qiang was not in a hurry, he walked 800 miles every day, and at night he found a secluded place to recuperate his body.

That day, in order to save Ancestor Xiaofei, Xiao Qiang killed the Black Wood Venerable with a single sword, and even he felt a little incredible.

He knew that it was probably because his sword soul had become stronger, but he still couldn't say why.

It's a pity that he and the master were in a hurry, and they didn't even say a few words and separated, or he could have asked the master for advice, and by the way, he asked about the law sky.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiang is a "free-range" Sword Pavilion disciple after all, and he has long been accustomed to independent cultivation, and once he explores it himself, he will be very happy.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed, and Xiao Qiang made a detour of eight thousand miles in the world of Warcraft, and finally entered the territory of Wanjian Mountain.

At this time, the young clan team composed of white-clothed disciples was fiercely hunting and killing a Wind Chasing Hyena, and the two warriors who suddenly came forward were covered in blood, wielding their big swords vigorously, setting off a scorching red tide and sealing a pounce of the Wind Chasing Hyena.

Behind the samurai, a slender physician with a spirit wand in one hand and a giant shield in the other, moved deftly, raising his wand from time to time to relieve his teammates.

The two female assassins who dragged behind, their faces tightened, pursed their lips, fluttered from side to side, and arrows flew forward like meteors, shooting at the body of the wind chaser.

But their strength is too weak, the assassin's arrow has no power at all, even the black demon-breaking arrow pierces the flesh of the second-level demonic beast, and the arrow pierces it, but the arrow shaft hangs on the fur of the wind chaser, shaking slowly.

Xiao Qiang clearly remembered that when he was in the seventh level of the Yunling Realm, he couldn't even beat a first-level Wind Chasing Hyena, even if it was the entire Situ team, it would take a lot of effort to hunt a second-level Wind Chasing Hyena.

And the five teenagers of the team in front of him are all outer disciples in white, and the strongest strength is only the seventh level of the Yunling Realm, and it is impossible to be the opponent of the second-level Wind Chasing Hyena.

"Retreat"

The two young warriors were once again forced to retreat by the wind chaser, and the one on the left panicked, and was knocked to the ground by the raised tree roots, and the back of his head hit the ground, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

When the other four people of "Xiao Ding" saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out anxious and heart-wrenching shouts.

Seeing the boy fall to the ground, Chasing Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, shaking his ugly head, opening his big mouth, his sharp teeth flashing with cold light, and he threw himself at the boy with a snort.

Seeing that the boy's throat was about to be bitten by the Wind Chasing Hyena, but at this critical moment, the Wind Chasing Eagle suddenly let out a miserable howl, and an arrow shaft shaking behind its back suddenly drilled into its body and pierced its heart.

In a burst of screams and cries, and with a bang, the body of the Wind Chaser fell from the air and slammed into the young samurai's body.

The four teenagers who were surprised were in a daze for a moment, and almost at the same time rushed to the fallen teenager, hurriedly pulling out the suppressed teenager.

In the evening, the five teenagers who survived the disaster lit a bonfire and enjoyed a delicious barbecue, and soon there was laughter.

"Xiao Ding, you scared me to death just now, but fortunately, we shot that wind chasing hyena in time," the doctor said with a smile to the samurai named Xiao Ding, sitting around the campfire.

The two female assassins looked at each other, both a little puzzled, they were both panicked, as if they hadn't released their arrows

Xiao Ding escaped death, and said with a hearty smile, "Don't worry, I can't fight to death, and I will get stronger and stronger."

The teenagers had strange expressions, looked at Xiao Ding one after another, and fell silent.

They all thought of a person, a forbidden name, although they could no longer hear this name in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, he had never been forgotten.

After a moment, the big-eyed female assassin whispered, "You have heard, he appeared in the Four Seas City of the Pearl Empire, and then disappeared again"

"How do you know," the other four widened their eyes.

"I went to the peak courtyard to prune the flower branches that day, and the two masters were enjoying the snow in the pavilion, and I overheard it" Big Eyes lowered his voice again, and his head leaned forward, "They said that Xiao Qiang not only disabled Guan Lie, but also cut off Ximen Lei's head"

"Ahh

Guan Lie has been in the limelight recently, but everyone knows the gap between him and Xiao Qiang, so it is not surprising that he was disabled by Xiao Qiang.

But Ximen Lei is different, he is a talented young man on the first day of Ximen Mansion, and it is said that he is also a strong figure, it is said that he wants to challenge Xiao Qiang all over the world, but he still died in Xiao Qiang's hands.

Brother Qiang is really Brother Qiang, not an ordinary strong" "Warm reminder, please remember the domain name of this site