Chapter 500: Snake Swallow Road

Endless sword sea, emperor sword island, overbearing poolside.
Luo Yang stood proudly with his sword, and the four figures on the opposite side were fading away. One of them looked up at the pier and saw that there was a sailing-style Tai Wu clan warship, with thousands of colorful pieces, colorful and beautiful weather.
"Let's go. The Taicang tribe has fallen. It is the riots of the ten thousand tribes. Where can there be power to guard the emperor Jiandao? Go back, go back, and guard the Wu tribe." The four figures nodded, the figure suddenly lit up, and then disappeared.
"Call, call, call"
Seeing the four figures leaving, Luo Yang collapsed to the ground and was so exhausted that he gasped.
These four Taicang masters are emperor-level, but fortunately, they are not sword emperors.Entering the endless sword sea is just a by-pass, enjoying the emperor's sword domineering. Bluffing over the island?
According to the calculation of real time, it was ten days ago to seize the Taiwu clan warship. After riding the wind and waves, the Taiwu warship was driven by the divine light. Fortunately, there was a compass on the ship, and it was not lost.
Just when Luoyang rested, the ground rose up to a half-meter high blood shadow, glancing around and said, "I didn't expect you to win the Emperor Sword Island. Since ancient times, this has been the enlightenment of the Taicang tribe. The result is the same as the Turing tribe, Immediately after the fell, he went down. "
Along the way, Emperor Xiu contributed a lot. He is the best cannon fodder for attacking Emperor Jiandao, otherwise Luoyang alone will not be able to occupy the island no matter how powerful it is.
"Don't feel it, it's impermanent, if there is no heart that will never be stronger, it will only be waiting." Luo Yang has recovered, and his injuries are automatically healed by Shenguang. He stood up and looked towards the center of the island. There stands a high mountain.
Emperor Xiu looked away with Luo Yang's eyes and lost his mind: "Shenjian Mountain, the legend is related to the war. For many years, the Taicang tribe stopped at the overbearing pool, and even the presence of the holy class did not dare to take a step towards Shenjian Mountain. . The artistic conception sea is not the real world, you cannot use superpower and Dao Yin defense, as long as you enter the realm of Shenjian Mountain, you will immediately collapse. "
"I know." Luo Yang didn't even look at the overbearing pond. The supreme sword lotus was growing in the pond. As if there was nothing in his eyes, he walked up the Qianmu Trail, the direction is Shenjian Mountain.
After finding Emperor Jiandao, Luo Yang knew that he had not chosen the wrong route.
The next voyage will be simpler, with Emperor Sword Island as the logo and reference, you can roughly estimate the sea area where the human race is located. The real positioning point is at Donglan University. At first, he found Yun Lao's heritage, and he once entered the supreme sword domain.
This old man's parents sat down to comprehend Kendo for many years, as long as he sensed his old man's sword spirit, it was the lighthouse of the endless sword sea ...
Emperor Xiu moved: "Don't kill yourself? That's Shenjian Mountain. How many ancient strong clan Tianjiao wanted to challenge this place. As a result, they became a model of self-effort. Their consciousness collapsed and they became vegetative in the real world."
"Hahaha, that's because those people are wrong. It's not the Shenjian Mountain, but the fall of the God of War. When I was promoted from the division level to the sect level, you still have to mention the ancient temple to become the war sect."
Luo Yang's words are getting farther and farther: "Go back to the ship and wait for me. The will of the God of War is very different from the sword's intention. Before I came to the Emperor Jiandao, I felt that this mountain was repelling me. However, the more it rejected me, The more I want to come, even if the moth puts out the fire, I have to take care of my personal danger. If I want to become a god, I must have the spirit of a snake swallowing an elephant.
The voice became ethereal, as if mosquitoes were flying, but when he heard Emperor Xiu's ears, it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, giving him a sense of deafness.
"Snake swallowing elephant?"
"How many years have my emperor practised, and have slept for a long time, and have lived on the dog, it is not as good as a human race. It is no wonder that the human race has risen quickly because the human race has a big heart. The greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, but who knows The sorrow of the snake? If you don't swallow the elephant, you will starve to death, and there is a very small probability of success if you swallow the elephant, so why not swallow the elephant? "
"Okay, okay, okay, the human race Luo Yang, if you come back, the emperor is willing to be driven by you." Blood Shadow flew towards the warship. He had to discuss with other blood shadows on the ship to determine certain things in the future.
The Qianmo Trail is far away from Shenjian Mountain and there is a partition. This is a broken road.
There are many rocks scattered around the broken road. When you look closely, you will find that some rocks are head-shaped and some are limb-shaped. They are all in a state of fragmentation, and there are few intact rocks.
Luo Yang didn't squint, even if he knew that these rocks were all impossible to climb into the mountains, and the arrogance of all ethnic groups that were swallowed up in an instant, he would not think about it and distract him.
The left foot had just crossed the broken road, and suddenly a gust of wind blew from the opposite peak. Luo Yang's face and skin on his neck cracked, and the purple light spread along the crack.
"Good wind" Luo Yang straightened his body, instead of retreating, he accelerated his pace.
The evil wind became stronger and stronger, making him struggling hard. The cracks on his face and neck extended all over his body, as if he had to follow the footsteps of those who climbed the mountain and became pieces of rock on the ground.
However, the more crazy the evil wind blows, the more powerful Luo Yang's spirit is.
"No fighting, no fighting, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with yourself, this negative war intention can do me?" Luo Yang's footsteps are very firm, he holds the Taichung sword in his arms, like a pilgrimage The tourists, like tourists visiting places of interest, are unrestrained all over the body
Suddenly, Luo Yang stopped and looked at the huge fingers lying in front.
This finger is like a sharp sword, with an unimaginable sword intention. Although it has long been broken to the ground, it is still unpredictable.
"The saint's sword finger? Hahaha, sure enough, it didn't come wrong. Good things are just right for refining the fighting intent." Luo Yang laughed and jumped to sit on the fingernail of the boulder's finger, the body sounded like a sword. Running, turned the saint's sword finger into fly ash ...
The day of the artistic conception sea is divided into twenty-four hour, each hour is equivalent to one month outside, and one hour is divided into thirty light minutes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There are four moments at night is the artistic moment At the most dangerous moment, the ancient stars burst forth with the will of the dead road, countless lost civilizations and the passing of the times turned into all kinds of unwillingness, like ghosts and phantoms, there appeared a consciousness of crazy attacks on the living, even the upper emperor did not dare to move around at will.
The last time Luo Yang entered the endless sword sea was already half a year ago. Soon after he entered the Shenjian Mountain, the warmth of the Jianyi hanging in the sky gradually extinguished, and the darkness was everywhere in the sea.
Although it was not the four most dangerous moments at midnight, darkness gradually engulfed Emperor Sword Island, and there were stars in the sky.
Star Sword Qi prevailed, showing the ancient broken sword intention. Sometimes it was observed that the star fell into the sea from afar. Afterwards, the sword tsunami pushed, and the imperial sword island became a lone boat in the storm ...
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