Chapter 1449: The Sword King of the Outer Gate (3)
The desolate sea stretched for hundreds of miles, lying on the shore of the barren sea, which was a huge barrier for the Ling Tian Sword Sect to defend the territory of the human race and defend against the Badi Barren Sea.
It is also a huge fortress for the Terrans to base themselves in sister states and gradually expand their territory to the barren sea.
But now, a huge desolate beast that was four or five times larger than the desolate fortress made the border desolate sword cultivators feel their own insignificance and powerlessness.
Even if the Ling Tian Sword Sect has ten sword kings and three sword ancestors, the border of the territory is too long, and within the sister states, it borders the demon clan and the demon clan, and there must be powerful guards.
In the cracks, it is difficult to survive.
Once you encounter that kind of behemoth beyond the strength of defense, what awaits you will be a catastrophe.
Stuff destroys people and dies, but it is light.
It is conceivable that once the desolate fortress is destroyed, the desolate qi will pour into the interior of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, the desolate beasts will be raging, and the territory of the human race will be reshuffled for thousands of miles, and the expansion of thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
In the history of the Sword Sect, such a huge regressive disaster has occurred several times.
This time, it was the turn of Badi Huangsai.
The newly advanced Sword King Ganghan, carrying a flying sword on his back, looked at the huge desolate beast from afar, and behind him, the three Sword Monarchs lined up.
His face was gloomy as water, and Gang Han said heavily: "According to my perception, the awakening of the desolate beast is a matter of the past few days, and at midnight today, when the desolate beast is the weakest before it wakes up, this seat personally leads the monks above the Sword Monarch to intercept and kill, you need to be prepared to be martyred." ”
The wind blew, and the hair on the head of the gang man flew high.
Behind him, the three Sword Monarchs bowed in unison and said, "Understood." ”
Gang Han looked at the warriors who were still sacrificing their lives to fight the desolate beasts in the desert, and sighed lightly: "Above the Sword Monarch, if you want to escape, you may have a glimmer of life, but if we escape, these warriors behind us, thousands of miles of fertile land after the desert, hundreds of millions of Li people, will die without a place to be buried, you won't blame me, perhaps, we can't stop it at all......"
Behind him, on the three sword monarchs, the sword qi soared into the sky, standing proudly, and said loudly: "I am willing to follow the adults and win a ray of life for my human race." ”
Gang Han's spine was straight, his whole body seemed to turn into a sword, towering in the air, laughing: "Everyone fight hard, strive to hit the god desolate beast hard, so that it does not dare to go deep into the territory of the human race, although I Gang Han is not talented, but I have the will to die, tonight, fight with me......"
Behind him, the Sword Monarch suddenly responded.
Within the desert, the fate of the more than 100,000 low-level monks stationed there, as well as the combat power of hundreds of stalwart Jindan, was handed over to the heavens.
If Gang Han can't hit the Divine Desolation hard, everything is not to be discussed, and none of the entire Desolate Monks can escape.
If it hurts, and it can be repulsed, then everything is fine.
The words of the powerful monks in the sky were controlled within a certain range, and the monks below did not hear it, and they were still forgetting their lives and death, guarding the desert.
Sun Hao's eyes glanced at the few monks standing above him, thoughtfully.
After months of fierce fighting, the beasts are not attacking around the clock.
Tonight, it's a little quieter.
Sun Hao volunteered: "Brother Kuan, you guys rest first, and I will wake you up in time if something happens." ”
He Kuan and the others nodded and said okay.
Lean a little further in and start meditating cross-legged to regain your energy.
As midnight fell, the battles on the Desert became more and more sporadic with only the occasional fireworks, which still showed that the Desert was not completely quiet.
Sun Hao sat cross-legged, facing the barren sea, and looked at the huge desolate beast.
On his knees, he lay his flying sword flat.
In the middle of the night, in the night sky, Sun Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his body shook slightly.
Sun Hao saw that several figures quietly rose into the air from the wasteland, like meteors, and flew towards the high mountain.
Among them, the fastest meteor suddenly turned out to be a sword king with a sword in both hands.
In front of the Sword King, the flying sword that was flying rapidly was met with tremendous resistance, as if an eggshell had appeared, but the speed was getting faster and faster.
Behind the Sword King, the six Sword Monarchs stood in the six-pointed star, and they also rushed forward with their dual swords in their hands.
Sun Hao didn't know what breed the guy he called the emperor-level desolate beast was, and what kind of ability he would have, after entering the desolate block, Sun Hao was even more curious about why the desolate plug didn't launch a surprise attack when this guy was sleeping.
But now it seems that it is not that the desert will not attack, but that it is waiting for the opportunity.
Obviously, now is the most appropriate opportunity for the Deserted Sword King.
Six Sword Monarchs, one Sword King, extremely fast, indomitable, Sun Hao saw it from afar, and felt their strong determination to move forward and become benevolent if they didn't succeed.
Sun Hao could also sense the powerful impact force of their meteors.
Even if there is a real mountain in front of them, if they hit it, I am afraid that it will fall apart in an instant.
The powerful sword cultivation impact power that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth made Sun Hao's heart feel slightly awe-inspiring.
The cultivators of the Void Realm, especially the sword cultivators of the Ling Tian Sword Sect that they had received, their actual combat power was generally more than a cut above that of the Nether Realm.
With such a powerful attack, the beast must not be comfortable either.
Boom, boom......
A loud crash came from the hill ahead.
The dazzling light instantly illuminated the night sky.
Desert woke up in an instant, and exclaimed loudly.
He Kuan and the others also jumped up, came to Sun Hao's side, and looked ahead.
At this time, in the wasteland, the voice of the Jindan swordsman came out: "Everyone is in place, don't be impatient, the adults are expelling the gods, each be careful and vigilant, don't panic." ”
Beside Sun Hao, He Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I said, it turned out that the adults were powerful, and it seems that the danger of desolation is about to be lifted." ”
He Kuan's face was solemn, and he said with a stern expression: "Everyone, the war has started, but the result of the war may not be as good as you imagined, everyone must remember, once the adults in front show defeat, we can quickly take over the battle and escape inland, when the time comes, no one will stop us, but no one can save us, everyone is good to do it......"
Several people fell silent for a moment.
Sun Hao was still sitting cross-legged, the flying sword placed in front of his body, his eyes looking at the direction of the explosion.
It's just that the sea water in front of Sun Hao began to rise slowly as if the tide was rising.
A loud explosion knocked the hill back slightly.
But the bloody scene that Sun Hao was expecting did not happen.
The huge impact force reflected several monks far away, and the sword king led by him involuntarily turned over a few times, and then he stood firm in the air and looked at the desolate beast with a shocked expression.
Several sword monarchs were even worse, like shuttlecocks, they were shaken away from afar, barely able to maintain the sword formation that had been practiced for a long time without collapsing.
Sun Hao couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.
My heart sank even more.
It's such a powerful god wilderness.
The sword king, Sun Hao, didn't dare to take it lightly, but it had no effect at all, so strong thick skin, troublesome.
The Sword King's body somersaulted, knelt down on one knee in the air, and shouted: "Come again." ”
Holding the sword in his right hand and spinning violently, the nine sword flowers were like a lotus, one by one floating on the tip of the sword, and the left hand and the sword finger were a little above the tip of the sword, and with a touch of the front, the nine sword flowers were wiped away, and the air became bigger and bigger and rushed towards the god wilderness.
"Whoa......", a wild roar shook the border wilderness.
With a bang, it was like a heavy object falling into the sky, the earth shook violently, Sun Hao's body sitting cross-legged swayed from side to side, and several companions behind him stood unsteadily, and couldn't help but support each other before they stabilized their bodies.
Bang, there was another sound, and behind Sun Hao, the five Zhuji swordsmen fell to the ground in unison, rolling into a ball.
He Lin exclaimed: "It's amazing, what kind of divine desolation is this." ”
With a "whew", a huge black shadow swept through the sky and swept towards the nine sword flowers of the Sword King.
Puff puff, above the sky, there was a soft sound.
The Sword King retreated sharply, did a backflip, bent on one knee again, pointed the long sword in his hand backwards, and squatted in the air.
Ahead, the mountains rose from the sea.
The nine huge, cloud-like sword flowers of the Sword King had been grasped by a huge hand, and through the gaps in the fingers, the sword flowers could still be seen to be turning rapidly.
When the mountain was completely upright, standing in front of everyone was a four-eared bear that was thousands of feet high.
Its dark cyan skin made it look like a mountain.
Huge eyes like the sun flashed with rage.
The bear's paw squeezed violently, and the nine sword flowers of the Sword King were crushed in the air.
The sword king's heart, who was kneeling on one knee, sank suddenly.
The primeval bear, the coarse-skinned and thick-skinned primeval bear!
I'm afraid I can't hold it. (To be continued.) )