Legend of Swordsman

With the entire North Celestial State completely crushed into powder, trillions of creatures were buried with each other.

Yu Bo returned to heaven with the elders.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Everything seemed to be erased, and it never seemed to exist.

The thick powder was swallowed and absorbed by the wind in the world.

The heavens originally belonging to the Northern Celestial State were erased and replaced by nothingness.

Perhaps it will take millions of reincarnations of the galaxy before it is possible to give birth to a new heaven.

In the star-studded world, as the powder fell, there were still faint auras.

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"Brothers, let's be developed now! Who has ever seen such a crystal with such a strong and pure power?"

"God, this can be more tens of than Tianjing, wrong, hundreds of times!"

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, in this desert where the birds are not shit, we can find such treasures by our brothers, so we should be developed!"

"No, how come there are legs?"

In the yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun, there were more than fifty men in thick and long suits, swallowing saliva in the face of the black spar as high as the hill.

And these men's cultivation practices are actually not weak, all of them are ancestor-level cultivation.

At this time, the two guys closest to the black spar, after seeing a leg pressed under the spar, stretched out their hands directly.

"Wow la la..."

Along with the collapsed flow of black spar, the masters of those legs finally appeared.

"Old, oldest, this is a man!" The bearded man could not help chanting after seeing the figure clearly.

"Noisy, haven't you seen a man!" One of the white-faced men glared at him angrily, then fixed his eyes on the unconscious man, and took a breath.

At this moment, the man who was comatose in the crystal of Montenegro had all his upper body clothing torn, revealing a shapely figure.

At the same time, his naked skin was extremely red, as if soaked in blood, and on his chest, there was a flaming phoenix that seemed to be able to break free from the **** and rush to the sky at any time.

At the first sight of this unconscious mysterious man, a big crisis emerged in the heart of the white-faced man.

The instinct to escape several times told him that this man is definitely a terrifying existence.

"Boss, there are people here!"

The Nahuo man shouted again, pointing at the other leg buried in the black spar.

"Boss, what should we do?" The man who also saw some clues and asked in a deep voice, also saw a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

The white-faced man is not the hesitant, when even narrowing his eyes, "While they are all in a coma, kill them on the spot, leave no one!"

All the top repairers ordered their lives and rushed forward eagerly, and manipulated their respective strengths in preparation for killing.

But at this moment, a shocking strange noise suddenly resounded, followed by countless strong and powerful forces, and turned into a dense net.

The men of the white-faced man hadn't reacted yet. On the spot, more than a dozen Dingxiu were strangled by the force of falling from the sky.

"Bad boss, the guys from Sand Devil's Cave are here!" Luohu Hu shouted in exclamation, but before he ran to the white-faced man, he was penetrated by Yanli from the sky.

Dripping blood stained his face.

The manic sandstorm swept up from the ground, accompanied by a horrible wind, with hundreds of lazy forms, coming from far and near.

"Boss, withdraw quickly, we are far from their opponents."

The white-faced man slightly jumped in the corner of his eyes, obviously not reconciled.

This black spar, which is far more precious than Tianjing, is hundreds to thousands of times. It was already a thing in his pocket, and now he is giving it away. How can he do it?

But it wasn't until the figures riding on Huang Sha got closer and closer that the white-faced man finally waved his hand unwillingly, "Withdraw!"

When he was about to retreat, he reached out again, and swallowed nearly a thousand pieces of Montenegrin crystals before he hurried away.

"It's really ugly. This group of miscellaneous people dare to find food in our realm. It's really awkward!"

The yellow sand dissipated, and the hundreds of figures gradually emerged.

At the forefront of these figures, a young man dressed in casual clothes and slightly sloppy, looking at those fast-moving figures, snorted at the ground disdainfully.

"Brothers, move to me quickly, whoever left a piece and tied the city gate to hang for ten days!" The wandering young man's face was mixed, and with his waved hand, all the hundred and ten men behind him fluttered thinking On the spar piled up on the hill, began to carry it.

A black spar was photographed with a wave of hand, and the young waver raised his eyebrows and smiled. "It's really good. This is all for the elder sister, and it's a big thing!"

"Commander Cui, there are a few people under these crystals." A man reflected, and at the same time, he dragged these figures either buried under the crystals or buried in the yellow sand.

A total of six bodies, five men and one woman.

When the young man who was called the leader of Cui Tong saw the comatose woman, he couldn't help but shine.

Despite being very embarrassed, Huang Sha couldn't hide his soft posture.

"Cui Tongling, their identity is unknown, it is still better to contact." The middle-aged man beside the Fanglang youth pulled him at the right time and reminded quietly.

"Are you reminded? This commander just wants to find out if they are acting dizzy to prevent unnecessary situations." The Fanglang youth shook the middle-aged man's palm and stepped forward, probing it fakely. .

From this perspective, he also saw some clues.

At present, these five men and a woman, and six bodies, are all extremely traumatized, almost leaving only one breath.

Especially a tall, middle-aged man in a broken black Jinhua suit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The whole chest was torn by some terrible force.

And from the perspective of these people's clothing, all of them have a sense of dignity and prestige.

The most important thing is that he can't see the strength of these people.

"Where do these suspicious guys come from, and why can it give me a sense of deterrence?" Fanglang youth rubbed his chin in the palm, thinking.

"Lord Cui, what about these unconscious people?" the middle-aged man reminded in due course.

When the Fanglang youth heard the words, he no longer thought, and waved his hand directly, "As long as he is found by us, it belongs to us. They all bring me into the city, and don't let me drop a hair!"

In the ups and downs, the vast yellow sand became the only main color.

Due to too much shaking and bumps, he was forced to slowly open his eyes from the pain.

A wisp of pure red light flashed deep in the pupil of the eye, and the stars between the eyebrows began to flow slowly.