Vol 5 Chapter 857: Come to Shangxiang...

"Hey..."
The sharp humming sound suddenly sounded like a note of death, quickly swept the desert, breaking the dead moment between heaven and earth!
Almost at the same time, the group of ants, which were hidden in the ground like black iron, climbed out of the dust, like a tidal wave, and quickly rushed in the direction of Luo Yang.
When you look far away, it seems to be a river. It is just inside this big river, it is all ants that can only devour fine iron!
"Damn, how can there be so many iron ants!"
Looking at the iron ants that rushed out of the madness, Rao was the mind of Luo Yang, and could not help but numb the scalp, and he was very surprised.
In his eyes, this whole comprehension circle, the monster that can make him show such a look, is not so common, but this iron ant is extraordinary, even more horrible than the monk !
"In the rumor, this iron ant can bite everything, even if it is a fairy spirit, it takes only a moment of effort to swallow it, not to mention the body of the monk. It’s just that this iron ant has long been In the realm of comprehension, I did not expect to appear here..."
When the thoughts in his heart flashed quickly, Luo Yang’s face was dignified, and there was no hesitation at his feet, and he retreated toward the distance.
Royan’s figure was just moving, and the large pieces of sand underneath were rolled up one after another. From those trembled sands, there was a single iron ant that was drilled, just a few short distances. This desert, which was originally calm, has turned into a black ocean, and wherever it is, it is a dense iron ant!
"Hey..."
The sharp humming sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the one iron-only ant kept humming in a direction, and when they were entangled in each other, they turned into a black ant of a hundred feet in size, and the thick iron armor was even more The light of the light flashes.
I noticed the horrible fluctuations in the body of this huge iron ant, and Luo Yan’s brows were wrinkled together. When the figure continued to retire backwards, a blue light suddenly spurted into the mouth and turned into a Put the hot flying sword.
"cut!"
Luo Yang’s right hand was far away, and a flying sword immediately formed a Qinglian, and smashed into the huge iron ant.
What Luo Yang did not think was that when the flying sword was fallen, it was like hitting the unbreakable iron armor. After a collision of metal was picked up, it was quickly bounced off.
More importantly, Luo Yang’s move seemed to irritate the iron-clad ant completely, and its mouth screamed, and the black mouth suddenly opened, expelling a black light.
boom!
When Wuguang swept the world, all the flying swords suddenly flew out. If it wasn't for Luoyang to quickly recover them with the power of God, I was afraid that they had disappeared.
What surprised Luo Yang most was that those who were taken back had a thick rust on the flying sword, as if it was just a blow, it was already broken and damaged.
Looking from those who quickly swept the iron sword, Luo Yang was also a pain in his heart. In order to build this set of Qinglian swords, he did not have to work hard, but did not think of this iron ant's blow, almost will sword The array was destroyed.
"You can't continue to entangle with it. The ghost knows how many iron ants are hidden in this desert."
It was too late to think about the Qinglian sword array. After Luo Yang’s thoughts, the whole person instantly turned into a black Dapeng and rushed toward the distance.
The eyes of the iron-clad ants were flushed, and when the mouth screamed sharply, the huge body quickly chased out and chased thousands of miles before giving up.
A thousand miles away, after seeing that the iron ants were not chasing, Luo Yang’s heart was relieved, and his face was also showing a smile.
"It is no wonder that this desert will be called a forbidden land. If it is not the speed of the Peng Peng, I am afraid that I can't escape so easily."
Taking Luo Yang’s current cultivation, looking at the entire realm of cultivation, it is also an extraordinary person, but I did not expect that a random group of iron ants in this forbidden desert would have let Luoyang fall into the wild, and even more dangerous. Destroy the set of swords.
"Fortunately, the damage of this Qinglian sword array is not great. As long as it is warm and healthy, it will take a long time to recover."
After re-increasing the sword array into the body, Luo Yang’s gaze swept through the heavens and the earth, feeling the flow of the stars around him, and finally chose one of the most powerful directions to gallop away.
The primary goal of his entry into the forbidden desert is to use the power of the stars in this place to condense the spirits in a short period of time and become a true blood god!
At the moment, the most urgent task is to find the most powerful place for the power of the stars.
Although the speed of Luo Yang is not slow, but it is not too fast. With the experience just now, his vigilance against this deserted land is also more intense, and he dare not have the slightest care.
Even so, the dangers above this road are still no longer a few, as if in this desert, there are terrible beasts lurking everywhere, and many beasts are even more terrible than the iron ants!
If Luo Yang’s knowledge is sharp, he can detect it early and then quickly avoid it, only to know how many times he has fallen on this road.
"These monsters have long since disappeared. Why are there so many numbers in this forbidden desert?" Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a thought in his mind.
At first, when he met the iron ant, he had not thought about it. But on this road, more and more fierce beasts were encountered, and more and more horrible. Naturally, it caused Luo Yang’s attention.
"Is it wrong with the power of the stars here?"
Luo Yang was thinking about it. Suddenly, his body was stagnant. If the whole person was struck by lightning, he stayed in the same place directly. Looking at the front, it was an unprecedented shock.
I don’t know when, in the desert ahead, there are graves one after another. These graves are like rolling hills, extending to the end of the heavens and the earth, even if they are Luoyang’s gods, they can’t see. To its margins.
At the forefront of these graveyards, there is a stone sarcophagus. The traces on this sarcophagus have a long history, and they have a vicissitudes of life, as if they have existed for many years.
The most amazing thing is that this stone sarcophagus was actually opened halfway. It was empty and there was no corpse. But before the grave cemetery, there was an old figure, just if it had just climbed out from the sarcophagus. Worship the graveyard!
As if to notice the movement behind him, the old figure slowly turned his head, and the two ghostly eyes fell on Luo Yang's body, and a hoarse dry cough sounded immediately.
"You, come on the incense..."