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Sun Hao sat cross-legged quietly, silently, not knowing how long it had been.

The blood splattered out of his body fell on Sun Hao's body, like a thick layer of flying dust.

Unconsciously, the cultivation of the barbaric form began to take effect, and the physical body gradually adapted to the impact of the sword qi, and the slightly brassy color of the blue began to circulate on the body.

Bloodlight no longer appears.

The sword qi of envy, jealousy and hatred is still piercing Sun Hao's body, and Sun Hao, who is sitting with his eyes closed, is making a sound all over his body, but once the barbarian form can withstand the attack of this breath, it will be an all-round progress, as long as Sun Hao does not intend to disperse the exercises, then, the sword qi here cannot attack Sun Hao's body.

The cultivation of the barbaric form means that Sun Hao has gained a firm foothold in the sword mound.

That is, Sun Hao's peerless sword bone condensation, and he really stepped on the level that he could initially control.

After digesting the last wisp of sword qi that was violent and autonomous and chaotic rushed into his body, Sun Hao opened his eyes inside the sword shrine.

The light of the agarwood sword flickered, and with a bang, it fell into the sword box on Sun Hao's back.

In the dark underground sword mound, Sun Hao's eyes looked into the distance intently and stood up.

Opening his mouth and sucking it violently, three sword qi spirit snakes were sucked into his mouth, quickly introduced into the bones, and began to refine the bones, but Sun Hao's body stepped forward in the air, strode into the depths of the sword mound.

Due to various factors, the cultivation of the Savage Form is far faster than the condensation of the Peerless Sword Bone.

In this area that he just entered, after Sun Hao went through cultivation, his wild and powerful body was already able to resist the erosion of sword qi, and the sword qi still had a relatively good effect on the condensation of the peerless sword bone, that is, the sword qi in this area was still helpful for Sun Hao to condense the peerless sword bone.

After Sun Hao thought about it for a while, he began to take steps forward to explore the path while swallowing some sword qi and continuing to forge his bones.

After walking for a long time, Sun Hao's wild form was under pressure again, and when his body began to collapse, in the dark space in front of him, Sun Hao saw a huge iron sword, lying in the void, extending forward.

Around these iron swords, the sword aura was incomparably rich, incomparably violent, and the emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred filled the entire space.

Sun Hao stood in place and felt it, and found that the iron sword below was actually composed of pieces of sword qi.

Far below the iron sword, Sun Hao saw some sword weapons that were directly inserted into the ground, the sword weapons were dense and endless, like barren grass growing all over the hillside, in the rugged underground of the sword mound, inserted at will.

Sun Hao's arrival caused the reaction of these sword weapons, and on many of them, a faint light erupted, and some sword weapons erupted with a gentle sword sound.

Sun Hao floated far away in the air, and did not rush to the sky above the sword weapon to provoke.

On top of these sword weapons, Sun Hao felt the indomitable will from the predecessors of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Many flying swords inserted on the ground had extremely sharp sword intents, and all kinds of sword intents were intertwined, rushing up pieces of sword qi, and in the void in front of Sun Hao, they condensed into a huge iron sword that went forward.

Coming here, Sun Hao could feel that ahead, as he advanced, the sword intent and sword qi would become stronger and stronger, and the difficulty he faced would become greater and greater.

The best way for yourself should be to move forward step by step and steadily.

Standing above the inverted flying sword, Sun Hao arched his hands slightly, bowed, and said loudly: "Junior Ling Tian, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood, if you want to borrow the sword intent and sword qi of your predecessors, condense the peerless sword bones, and ask Haihan to disturb you." ”

In any case, the sword mound is the place where Ling Tian's predecessors buried their swords, and he came here rashly, he must have the respect he deserves, no matter whether the flying swords can understand it or not, Sun Hao must do his best.

The flying swords standing below, after hearing Sun Hao's words, had different reactions.

A part of the flying sword that had not lost its spirituality and had a strong sense of belonging to the Ling Tian Sword Sect, the light and the sound of the sword softened a lot, as if it was responding gently.

A part of the spirituality has not been lost, but there is still a flying sword with strong envy and hatred for the juniors of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, and the ferocity is great, and the sword roars loudly.

And more flying swords, but they are no longer spiritual, and they still burst out of their powerful sword qi as before, instinctively, and do not welcome Sun Hao's arrival.

The salutation is in place, and the word that should be said has been said.

Sun Hao let out a soft roar in his mouth, stretched out his arms, and rushed towards the huge iron sword that was closest to him and was condensed from sword qi.

The flying sword inserted upside down on the ground slammed, and the sword aura was great.

With a bang, before Sun Hao pounced on the iron sword, in front of Sun Hao, a fierce white-fronted tiger suddenly rushed out, roaring, and pounced on Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's eyes shrank, and with the clink of the agarwood sword, he rose to the sky, and stabbed the white forehead of the tiger with a sword.

The tiger's eyes widened, and two sword qi rushed over, clanging twice, and hit the agarwood sword, and the agarwood was buzzing in the air.

The tiger is an imaginary body, and its whole body is made of sword qi.

The huge tiger claws grabbed forward, and four or five sword qi rushed out from each claw, and the huge tiger's mouth squirted, and a fierce sword qi rushed to the face.

Sun Hao's agarwood sword blocked one direction, but before the agarwood nail hit the forehead of the white-fronted tiger, Sun Hao's body had already emitted a series of popping sounds.

With a muffled snort in his mouth, Sun Hao's body sank slightly, and a large amount of blood light rushed out of his body, and at least six or more sword qi struck Sun Hao firmly.

Sun Hao was almost shot down on the spot, and the blood fell downwards and sprinkled away.

On the ground, the flying swords inserted upside down shook in unison, and the hilt of the sword shook for a while, as if the monk was laughing.

It also seems that the flying swords are laughing at Agarwood Sword and Sun Hao.

On the ground, the flying sword was like a wave, smiling forward and backward, very happy that Sun Hao was injured, and celebrated together.

But before the flying sword could laugh, the agarwood sword popped and pierced the white-fronted tiger's forehead accurately.

With a bang, the white-fronted tiger composed of sword qi exploded violently in front of Sun Hao, turning into Dao Dao sword qi and flying away in all directions.

With blood light on his body, Sun Hao strode forward and landed on the iron sword that lay across the void.

On the ground, the flying swords, who were shaking and laughing, suddenly stopped laughing, and suddenly fell silent.

Many flying swords were furious, but they didn't sense Sun Hao's existence, and only frantically erupted bursts of sword qi under the iron sword, raging everywhere, but they couldn't hurt Sun Hao in the slightest.

On top of the iron sword, Sun Hao sat cross-legged, enduring the truly piercing and cold sword qi from the iron sword.

The iron sword can hinder the induction of the flying sword below, but the iron sword itself is transformed by sword qi, and Sun Hao, who is sitting on it, is like a mortal sitting on a volcano, which is not easy.

The method of Savage Shape and Peerless Sword Bone began to operate again, and the Agarwood Sword bloomed with a white brilliance, shining on his body, and Sun Hao entered the next round of cultivation.

I don't know how long it has been, Sun Hao opened his eyes leisurely.

The Savage Form has advanced to the point where it is strong enough to resist the sword qi here, and of course, the Peerless Sword Bone can still be condensed.

On the surface of his body, dressed in a faint, antique brass color, Sun Hao began to step forward along the iron sword.

The iron sword condensed by the sword qi stretched across the void of the sword mound, rushing forward far and wide, Sun Hao followed the sword forward, and walked extremely fast for a long time, and there was still no end in sight, but the pressure of the sword qi on the body was getting bigger and bigger, and he hadn't seen the tip of the iron sword, Sun Hao's body could no longer withstand the impact of the iron sword and sword qi, and began to crack the blood flower again.

Sun Hao gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, in the midst of a burst of blood light, until he couldn't bear it at all, and his body was about to completely collapse, Sun Hao crossed his knees again, sat on the iron sword, and began a new round of cultivation.

In this underground sword mound, Sun Hao followed the iron sword, walked for a period of cultivation, time passed unconsciously, Sun Hao had no concept of time at all, only knew forward, practice, forward, practice...... Non-stop round-trip loops.

I don't know how long it has been, Sun Hao finally came to the end of the iron sword.

Unexpectedly, maybe this is because of the sword mound, the end of the iron sword is not the tip of the sword, this iron sword is actually a broken sword.

And not far in front of the broken sword body, the second batch of sword qi condensed into an iron sword was faintly seen, like a bridge in the void of the sword mound, also lying in front.

It's just that if Sun Hao wants to reach the second batch of iron swords, I'm afraid he will have to fight again.

Standing on top of the broken iron sword and looking down, Sun Hao could see that the density of the flying swords inserted upside down on the ground was much smaller, but the size of the flying swords was much larger, and the flying swords bloomed brightly, shining around them, as if protecting their respective territories. (To be continued.) )