"Uh-huh"

It seems that as soon as Zuo Yang was mentioned, the two of them instantly gained confidence, the eldest of the sisters waved his arm, which was thicker than the second thigh, and a heavy divine sword fell at Yang Hao's feet, the latter slowly moved forward, and when he held the hilt of the sword, the two sisters said in unison: "The boy with wings has the ability to dare to tell us your name, and when we find Brother Zuoyang, we will look for you to retrieve our sword." ”

"Hmm"

Yang Hao made a sound in his throat, and then his wings shook and disappeared in place, leaving behind a pair of sisters who looked at each other.

After Yang Hao left, they whispered earnestly: "This kid is better than the tigress of the Qi family, I'm afraid that Yingying's little girl is not necessarily his opponent, and only Brother Zuoyang can beat him!"

"But how come I've never heard of someone with wings who cultivates so high, could it be that he is an outsider..."

The muttering echoed throughout the passage, but it was a pity that everyone's attention was on the Divine Realm Sword Weapon, and countless battles were slowly unfolding like a picture scroll, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Yang Hao glanced at the Divine Realm sword weapon that was still dripping with blood, and there was still a sense of anger in his eyes that had not yet dissipated, along the way, he had encountered a lot of catastrophes, and every time it was murderous, but Yang Hao was not a soft-hearted person.

"Snort"

He looked at a stone chamber along the way, only to see a blood-stained, extremely hideous cultivator, took away a not weak divine sword from the corpse on the side, when he found Yang Hao's gaze, like a red-eyed rabbit, glaring at him fiercely, and at the same time guarding, Yang Hao was still calm in the face of his reaction, although the grade of the sword was good, but it was far worse than the template in his heart.

"Boom"

At the moment when Yang Hao entered the stone room, an inexplicable sword aura swept in, he raised his eyebrows, the mysterious power around his body boiled instantly, and the divine realm sword weapon in his hand surged with silver sword light, and together with the oncoming sword qi, the middle air lightning was torn apart, sword to sword.

"Boom"

The sword qi storm was finally defeated, and was torn apart by the powerful sword, Yang Hao waved his arm, and the Xuan Force was like a gust of wind that instantly swept away the dust in front of him, and a long sword exuding a fierce momentum entered his sea of knowledge, the sword was more than three feet long and about two fingers wide, it was obviously a light sword, which was also in line with Yang Hao's needs.

There is a black line in the middle of the moon-white sword body, from the hilt to the tip of the sword, the blade is not straight, the back bone is clear into a line of edge, its widest void is about half a foot away from the sword handle, and then it is adducted in an arc, until the sword blade is convex again and then condensed into a sharp edge, the muddy body is silver, giving people a feeling of being sharp and fast.

He looked at the long sword and grinned, slowly approaching it, and finally when he was still one meter away from the sword weapon, the sword body groaned, the surrounding air suddenly trembled, and the fierce sword qi erupted, and finally formed dozens of silver light blades, and the light blades surrounded Yang Hao in the middle, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"What a strong momentum!"

While Yang Hao admired, his fingers quickly sealed, and a black light clock enveloped him, and the strong yin air on the surface of the black clock swirled, like a black dragon entrenched.

"Bell"

But the light blade of the broken golden stone smashed on the black bell like a storm, but Yang Hao did not move like a mountain, not worried about being cut off by the light blade at all, he slowly walked towards the long sword, slapped the hilt of the sword with his palm, and the inexplicable power entered his body, like a poisonous line destroying his meridians, but this long sword seemed to underestimate Yang Hao's ability to recover, Yang Hao's dantian cyan Xuan Li was like a bamboo leaf green, encircling and suppressing the poisonous line from all directions, a few minutes later, the long sword let out a pleasant light sound, Yang Hao was also happy in his heart.

"Here comes the sword!"

Yang Hao whispered, the sword intent in the stone room converged on the long sword in his hand, the sword body was introverted, like a dragon in the abyss, once it was unsheathed, it would be overturned, and he looked at this divine realm sword weapon with satisfaction, Yang Hao was slightly happy in his heart, although it was only a divine sword in the divine realm, but it was much stronger than the one he snatched from the pair of sisters in his hand, you must know that the sword weapon of the divine realm can be described as one in a million, and this abyss sword mountain is probably very few.

However, just when Yang Hao was about to step out of this stone room, several wind-breaking sounds galloped in, his expression was suddenly cold, and he walked out slowly, without any panic, everyone outside the door saw Yang Hao walk out, and some were about to take a step forward, when they suddenly met his cold eyes, the person suddenly shuddered, and involuntarily gave him a way, and when Yang Hao swept far enough, he saw that there were no other fluctuations around him, and only then did he take a deep breath of cold air, and the palms clenched under his sleeve robe were full of sweat, and they were all cultivators who had completed the transformation of the god realm when they appeared in front of him just now, if there was a trace of stage fright, his situation was not good, although he could win one or twoHowever, two fists are invincible to four hands, and the group of gods is perfect, he is like a tiger entering a wolf pack, and he will be consumed to death.

"Woohoo"

“...”

Yang Hao suddenly heard several more wind-breaking sounds, he was like a frightened bird, and when he was about to meet the enemy, a sharp edge suddenly crossed his head, and then he saw a group of people chasing the sword weapon with crazy eyes, he decisively chose to lean against the corner of the wall to avoid, and sure enough, the group of people completely ignored his existence, just like a lion chasing food on the grassland.

"The divine sword has a spirit, don't catch it yet, maybe you can still find the existence of the sword pool by following it!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, everyone was stunned, and then found that the Excalibur was long gone, and they chased non-stop.

"Boy, who are you fooling, you obviously want to swallow this divine sword for yourself!" another person shouted.

"Sword Pool!"

Yang Hao repeated this word in his mouth, although he had heard of this thing from Xu Qing's mouth, but he had never seen it, it was better to join in the fun, he thought in his heart, after all, he was not here for the Longyuan Sword and the position of the next generation of sword masters.

"Whew"

Yang Hao followed behind the crowd, chasing after half a pillar of incense for a long time, and when he was about to give up in his heart, suddenly there were several screams in front of him.

"Ahhh

The miserable voice made Yang Hao's heart tremble, and then when he rushed over, it was also hair upside down, a hundred zhang sword room, and the hundred Dao Divine Realm long swords were at the door, forming a sword formation, and in front of the swords, it was the divine sword that everyone was chasing just now, and at this moment Yang Hao saw its true face of Lushan, and the carvings on the sword body flashed with a deep light like the stars, even if he didn't have to praise it in his heart.

Yang Hao just saw the long sword come out of the sky, the hundred swords behind him were connected from both sides into a line, like two silver ribbons, with the twists and turns, under its leadership, rushed to the front of the cultivators, the majestic sword qi stirred wantonly, the arms of those cultivators were suddenly separated from the body, the worse situation was that the hundred swords passed through, the body was separated from each other, the bloody scene made people shudder, and the surviving people had fiery eyes looking at the pool in the sword room several zhang in size through the gap, standing outside and unable to see the situation inside, but they could still feel the energy contained in the pool。

Ruan Jiang, Chang Ning, let's join hands and rush over together, otherwise no one will be able to get the sword pool inside, a middle-aged man named Hong Xing suddenly shouted to the other two cultivators.

The hundred long swords entrenched at the door of the sword room changed their formations at will, just like a dragon entrenched, quite a tense of power.

"Okay, I hope we don't make our own little calculations, otherwise we won't be able to get in, and whether we can survive this sword formation is still a thing. ”

The man named Ruan Jiang spoke.

"Got it!"

After Chang Ning responded, all the Xuan power in the three of them gushed out, the three of them were like facing a great enemy, and the nearby Xuan Li was boiling in an instant, and the three ghostly figures flashed in, but the sword array that was guarding the door made a piercing alarm of scratching the gold and stone.

"Bell"

The hundred swords suddenly changed their form, the tip of the sword turned outward, forming a huge sword furnace, and the long swords in a circle rotated in reverse directions, making a sound of breaking the wind that cut the air, Yang Hao looked at the sword array of several zhang in size, his scalp was numb, and there was no gap to drill at all.

Hong Xing slashed out with a sword in the head, the Xuan Force surged like a tide, and slapped fiercely on the sword array, and a circle of long swords on the periphery of the sword array was suddenly shocked back, and Ruan Jiang put his sword fingers together, and the monstrous Xuan Power roared and moved, and countless fierce and incomparable sword qi roared out, dense like a swarm of locusts.

"Broken"

He shouted angrily, the sword qi blasted towards the sword array from all directions, compared to the two of them, Chang Ning gathered in one place, held the palm of his hand, the silver iron sword flashed out, holding the hilt of the sword and sticking it heavily into the ground, the earth under his feet was shattered like a spider web, the sand and stones flew sideways, and the Xuan Li was wrapped from everywhere, and an earth sword of several zhang in size appeared above his head.