Chapter 1261: Virtual heavenly plane

The knife and the sword curtain constantly collide and the light shines.
Huang Xiaolong smashed out another knife. This knife is more fierce than the previous one. For example, a high-altitude sudden drop of a knives is completely covered by the knives.
Cao cold hands shaking a long sword, black swordsman violently shot, like a black dragon, flying from the ground, greeted the knife of Huang Xiaolong.
But Huang Xiaolong smashed another knife.
Cao Lengjian Longgang greeted Huang Xiaolong and saw Huang Xiaolong smashing down the third knife, and it was stronger than the second knife. He was scared to panic, his body shape was like a stegosaurus, and he was able to escape the yellow dragon. Three knives.
I saw the horror knife smashing on the ground where he had previously stood. The whole earth shook, the ground trembled, the dust rolled, and there was a huge rift thousands of miles long.
Although Cao Leng escaped this knife, the whole body was also hurt by the knife, and the back was all cold sweat.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong swayed and came to him, and the fourth knife attacked.
The fifth knife...
The sixth knife...
Between the breath, Huang Xiaolong attacked dozens of knives.
The Golden Horn Mavericks stood in the distance, so there was no Huang Xiaolong command, so they did not do it.
Under the attack of Huang Xiaolong's dozens of swords, Cao Leng repeatedly avoided and was extremely embarrassed.
I saw that the black armor on his body was blown by Huang Xiaolong's knife. He had cracked several cracks, and at the crack, the knife marks were extremely deep and the flesh and blood were blurred. Although it was not essential, Huang Xiaolong’s Shura’s chilly atmosphere was in him. In the body, he is extremely uncomfortable.
After dozens of knives, Huang Xiaolong stopped.
"You, you are not the fourth-order late stage of the ancient god?!" Cao cold face ugly, his eyes are hard to cover his heart shock, now, he is seeing it. Huang Xiaolong is not the late fourth stage of the ancient gods, but the sixth peak of the ancient gods!
Moreover, the ancient peak of the sixth step of the ancient god. The combat power is so strong that it is so horrible to this point!
He is an early stage of the ancient gods. Can't resist the attack of an ancient peak of the sixth stage of the ancient god?
"Wang Wei and you said that I am the late fourth stage of the ancient god?" Huang Xiaolong's face was cold and his eyes were mocking.
In fact, it is no wonder that Wang Wei would think that Huang Xiaolong was only in the fourth stage of the ancient gods. After all, it is only four or five years before the four-day entry of the disciples. Huang Xiaolong can break through the fourth stage of the ancient gods to the late fourth stage of the ancient gods. It is already very good. .
Huang Xiaolong’s voice fell, and suddenly, Cao cold snorted. The whole person is like a dragon, and his body is rotating, and he stabs to Huang Xiaolong.
The black sword in his hand was shocked, and he shot countless black swordsmanships.
This is his strongest sword, called the Dragon Sword.
The dragon has passed, and everything is not surrendered!
However, he thought that countless dragons and swords would divide Huang Xiaolong's body into countless pieces. Suddenly, a dazzling blood red knife smashed out of the sky, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost all the brilliance in this moment. Only the blood red knife is left.
In Cao's cold eyes, the blood red knife was getting bigger and bigger, and eventually spread to all the corners he could see.
Then, the red knife flashed past, all the light, all the blood, all disappeared, as if immersed in the void, as if completely disappeared.
suddenly. Cao Leng felt that her eyebrows were a little painful, and what came out of her eyebrows. Covered the eyes.
He wanted to raise his hand and found that his hand was so stiff.
at last. He saw what it was.
That is blood!
I saw a knife mark from his eyebrows straight down, all the way down until his throat.
Cao Leng fell down.
Huang Xiaolong took back the Three Kings knife. The last move was just one of the tricks of his master's blood knife.
When I came to Cao Leng, I saw that Cao’s cold breathing was very weak, as if he might die at any time.
Huang Xiaolong still wants to search for the soul, so the previous start is extremely measured, and did not let it die, Cao cold sucked to the front, and Huang Xiaolong went on to search for the soul.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong’s soul was over, and a Qinglong fire broke through his body and burned it clean.
Cao Leng and the previous poisonous sects, Jin Lei teaches the disciples' space ring all closed up, roughly opened and looked at it, Huang Xiaolong's body shape flashed, and the Golden Horn Mavericks left the place.
Originally, Huang Xiaolong was planning to take a day off with the Golden Horn Mavericks on this planet. Now, he has to continue on his way.
After all, this place is not safe.
After leaving the planet, Huang Xiaolong’s heart settled down.
Looking at the mysterious mother grass in the cold space ring of Cao, Huang Xiaolong smiled on the face.
Then, now only Luo Hai Shenjing is left.
As long as you find Luohai Shenjing, you can refine the reversal of Shen Yao, the reversal of the curse of Yaochi.
A few days later, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Mavericks came to another unmanned planet.
Previously, the reason why Cao Leng could recognize Huang Xiaolong was because Huang Xiaolong used his original appearance. At this time, Huang Xiaolong had completely changed into a tall middle-aged man. Wang Wei was in front of him and he could not recognize him. .
From the memory of Cao Leng, it is known that there are more than 30 disciples in the Jinfeng Building.
And everyone is a disciple of the ancient gods.
There are a few people, even the middle tenth of the ancient god, late.
Also, from the memory of Cao Leng, Huang Xiaolong also learned that there are many super-powerful disciples who are working for Wang Wei, and some may even be elders.
The super-powerful elders, then, are the strongmen of the ancestral gods. Although they are only the first steps of the ancestors, they are enough to show the power of the power behind Wang Wei.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed. It seems that he had underestimated Wang Wei in his heart. Wang Wei is so, what about his master?
He has not seen Bilu, but he has never seen Bichen, but from Master Jinmei, the blood knife mouth, this is a low-key, mysterious.
Although it is said that Master Jiangmei ranks first in the seven ancestors of Chenghuamen, and Bilu is second, but in fact, Master Jinmei is not clear about the true strength of Bilu.
Half a month passed.
Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Maverick stopped in the space of the hustle and bustle, only to see the far distance in front, a huge boundless plane suspended in the space of the gods, emitting a faint yellow glow.
After nearly four months of full flight, the virtual heavenly plane is finally here!
After a short stay, Huang Xiaolong rode the Golden Horn Mavericks to the virtual heaven.
A month later, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Maverick appeared in the virtual heaven on the virtual heaven.
There are more than 20 continents in the virtual heaven, each continent is even wider than the mainland, and the virtual heaven is the largest continent of the virtual heaven, located in the center of the virtual heaven.
Huang Xiaolong wants to be transmitted to the Qingling God plane, and the transmission line is in the first city of the virtual city of the virtual world, and the virtual city is also the first city of the virtual gods plane!
When Huang Xiaolong came to the virtual city, it was ten days later. (To be continued)