Chapter 759
Let's say that Han Xiao ran wildly in the snowfield for a while, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.The future is too dangerous, and he is really not sure.

Therefore, it may be a good choice to keep Xiaobai.Maybe, that ice dragon can teach Xiaobai many dragon skills, so he doesn't have to worry about it in the future.

As for the "Phantom Mirror", if I can get it successfully, maybe I can dedicate it to the ice dragon, not only can I get Xiaobai back, but maybe I can also get a way out of the place where the gods are buried.

After running for a long time, the sky gradually became gloomy, a gust of cold wind blew, and the sky suddenly began to snow heavily.

The stern cold wind rolled the snowflakes and blew across the earth, as if to split everything in the world.

At this time, on the snow-white ground, there was a figure like a shooting star, piercing through the wind and snow, leaving behind a beautiful trail.

Han Xiao sprinted like flying, muttering and cursing: "What the hell is it snowing for no reason? It must be the damn ice dragon's fault!"

As he spoke, he bravely moved forward toward the vast expanse of whiteness.

I don't know how long I have been running, but I still can't see the end in front of me.Han Xiao panicked: Did he get lost?Otherwise, he should have entered the next fairy formation long ago.

While he was wondering, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and Han Xiao was ecstatic, and strode over.

The sun was shining brightly in front of his eyes, and the white snow field had long since disappeared. Han Xiao stopped and looked up. The sun above his head was hanging in the sky, looking very bright, sweeping away the haze just now.

Under the direct sunlight, the distant scenery has a panoramic view.However, Han Xiao's heart suddenly jumped, and it became heavy again.

I saw Wanli Pingchuan, but there was no green at all.Looking as far as the eye can see, there are lifeless ruins in front of you.

This place seems to have been through a fierce battle.Some of the collapsed houses were covered with rusty swords.

On the remnants of the streets, arrows, knives and guns can be seen everywhere.This tragic scene made Han Xiao feel a little depressed.

Han Xiao recalled silently in his mind, compared with the route given by the giant dragon, and knew that this place should be a "Broken Blade Void".In addition, the giant dragon did not explain the danger of this formation, let alone the method of breaking the formation.

Han Xiao slowly drew out the Fenji Sword, looked around vigilantly, moved his steps carefully, and walked into the ruins slowly.

Apparently, this was once a bustling town.But now it has long been dilapidated, and the former streets can only be vaguely distinguished.Passing through rows of houses, Han Xiao saw broken walls and broken tiles.The surroundings were as quiet as a ghost town, only the sound of his own rustling footsteps could be heard.

Surprisingly, Han Xiao passed through the town unknowingly without encountering any danger.So, he walked along the avenue to the suburbs.

After turning a corner, you can see the endless sand dunes in front of you.On the sand dunes, there are also weapons everywhere.

In addition, there are several corpses in the distance.Han Xiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this place has a history of thousands of years, even if it is a skeleton, it should turn into dust at this moment.

With doubts, Han Xiao jumped up, and after a few ups and downs, he landed next to the corpse.

Bending down to examine carefully, only to find that their faces were pitch black and felt very stiff, which can be described as icy cold.Han Xiao tapped with his long sword, and even made a golden and iron sound of "Dang Dang Dang".After a closer look, I found that these corpses were actually made of black iron, no wonder they could be preserved for a long time.

Han Xiao stood up straight, not understanding how these "iron men" would appear on the battlefield.After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "In the myths and legends, there are some petrified pupils that can turn opponents into petrification. These guys may have been affected by some kind of fairy art, so they turned into iron men."

"Since this place is called the place of burial of gods, these corpses may also be what Ice Dragon called the 'Void Immortal Powerhouse'." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, looked around, and there was nothing worthy of special attention.So he shook his head, took big steps, and continued to walk towards the barren sand dunes.

While walking, there was a rustling sound from behind.Han Xiao turned his head immediately, but found nothing wrong except his own footprints.In desperation, he took another big step and moved on.

But this time, within a few steps, there was another rustling sound from behind.Han Xiao heard it clearly this time, it was definitely not his own footsteps.Originally, I wanted to turn back immediately, but after thinking about it, I simply pretended that I didn't hear anything, and still strode forward.

Even so, Han Xiao still felt numbness in his back, a feeling of thorns on his back.

After walking for a few more miles, the rustling sound behind him became louder and louder, which became a kind of provocation.Han Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head suddenly, and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air...

Still no one behind.

However, twenty feet away, there were countless rusty long swords sticking out in shock.Han Xiao's pupils shrank, and he said in amazement: "This is... the Ghost King Sword!"

You know, Han Xiao walked all the way, and he didn't see such a magnificent rusty sword stuck on the ground.But at this moment, they were placed in front of him.

The so-called ghost king sword is caused by the failure of the swordsmith to forge the sword and sacrifice the sword with his own flesh and blood.So these ghost king swords are blood devouring like crazy, and they are the most yin and evil things.

Han Xiao had also seen many ghost king swords at the ruins of Jiumai Villa. Han Xiao also used the fire of the evil dragon to refine many ghost king swords. What about the Phantom Sword?

However, those ghost king swords he encountered before were sacrificed by Nirvana powerhouses, but in the place of burial of gods, I am afraid they were sacrificed by Xuxian-level powerhouses, and their power is definitely not the same.

Han Xiao took a deep breath and silently stimulated the fire of the evil dragon in his body. No matter how strong the Ghost King Sword is, it is still controlled by Yin spirits in essence. As long as those Yin spirits are refined, these higher-grade Ghost King swords will It can become your own refining material.

However, is the fairy formation in the Land of Burial God really that easy to crack?
At this moment, the Fenji sword in his hand trembled suddenly, as if he sensed that the danger was approaching.

Sure enough, a large area of ​​ghost king swords around was trembling first, and then they all rose to the sky, and the sword tips were aimed at Han Xiao, like arrows on the string, with murderous aura.

Whoosh!

The endless ghost king swords covered the sky and the sun, densely packed, making Han Xiao's scalp tingle.

Thousands of swords flew together, and there was a sound of "swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" piercing through the air, and an extremely violent storm of sword energy swept across the world, cracking the earth inch by inch. Yin Qi condensed into hideous grimaces, and as the blade flew, Qi Qi wanted Han Xiao to pounce down.

"Fuck!"

Han Xiao couldn't help but gasped. Under such a powerful force, he unknowingly took a few steps back and cursed: "Mother, do you have to force me to do a trick?"

The flying swords around suddenly made a large "buzzing" sound, as if this was the response to Han Xiao.After a short pause, they suddenly fired all arrows, and they all shot.

(End of this chapter)

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