Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 760 Ghost King Sword Formation
In an instant, the shadow of the sword covered the sky and the sun, dense like a rainstorm.

Under the bloody setting sun, in the desolate and decaying ancient battlefield, such a spectacular scene was truly shocking, as if the doomsday collapsed.

Han Xiao quickly squeezed a hand formula, quickly took out the "Star Absorbing Stone" from the evil dragon Burning Wheel, and threw it into the air forcefully.

Back then in Jiumai Villa, Han Xiao relied on this star-absorbing stone to not only suck the Ghost King Sword, but also firmly suck the Supreme Ghost King Sword. It has an incomparably domineering attraction to all metals.

The moment the star-absorbing stone was thrown, even the Fen Ji in Han Xiao's hand was "buzzing" and trembling, as if it was about to get out of his hand.

In an instant, all the flying swords in the air changed directions, and "Ding Ding Dang Dang" all shot at the star-absorbing stone.

Han Xiao was proud for a while, and was waiting to look up to the sky and smile, but he didn't expect that the power of absorbing star stones also had a limit.In no time, it was wrapped into a huge sphere by countless swords, with a diameter of more than three feet.However, the surrounding rusty swords are still gathering rapidly.Like moths to a flame, tireless.

Just imagine, the swords and swords of the entire battlefield are flying at once. How can a single star-absorbing stone be able to control such a huge number?

Han Xiao finally changed his face in shock, and found that the star-absorbing stone could no longer absorb other flying swords, so he shouted, put away the star-absorbing stone, turned his head and ran away.

The ghost king swords are still coming from all directions, and Han Xiao pulls out the sword rain in front of him with his sword, urging the fire of the evil dragon, and smashes a bloody path among the sword shadows in the sky, cursing in his heart: "Tianniang!" Yes! If I let my young master know who set up the Ghost King Sword Formation here, I will have to dig his ancestral grave!"

clang!clang!clang!
Those ghost king swords didn't know Han Xiao's anger, they came flying in unison, with great force, each sword shook Han Xiao's tiger's mouth numb.

Fortunately, Han Xiao wrapped the blade of Fen Ji with the fire of the evil dragon, so every time Han Xiao slashed out a sword, the fire of the domineering evil dragon would wrap around it, and even a large area of ​​ghost king swords around it would burst into bursts. Green smoke, the yin energy inside was burned away, and lost its spirituality.

And at this time, most of the ghost king swords around were subdued by the star-absorbing stone, so the ghost king swords that were shot afterward were not as dense as before.Otherwise, even if Han Xiao had eight arms, he would not be able to resist the swarming sword rain.

"call……"

Panting heavily, Han Xiao ran wildly. Behind him, there were countless arrows closely following him. As long as he slowed down by half a step, he would be surrounded.

Poor Han Xiao was still seriously injured. First, he was severely injured by Yang Xu with the "Sword of Qiankun", and then he fell into the land of burial gods and almost broke his whole body. Before he could catch his breath, he met again At such a "majestic" ghost king sword formation, if you were an ordinary person, you would have already been stabbed into a hornet's nest by the ghost king sword.

"boom!"

Under the full power of the evil dragon's fire, the Fenji sword has already turned into a flaming giant sword more than ten feet long. Every time the sword is swung, it will burn a large area of ​​the ghost king's sword. However, the rain of swords in the sky is still like a torrential rain Like pear blossoms, she chased Han Xiao and kept shooting.

With black arrows, over the dunes, over the valley.

While fleeing, Han Xiao swung his sword to block the sword rain in front of him.But behind him, there are more and more ghost king swords, as if the whole world is full of endless sword shadows.

While running, Han Xiao estimated his current position again, and estimated that he had stepped into the center of the "Broken Blade Void Realm".If he wanted to escape to the next "immortal formation", he would have to run for at least half an hour.

However, there were more and more ghost king swords in front of him. At this moment, he felt his right arm was completely numb, half of his body was trembling, and even the evil dragon's fire had become much weaker.

The blade of the Fenji Sword has been shortened to less than three feet. On the blade, there are spots and cracks all over, and it seems that it will be completely cut off at any time.

No wonder it is said that the place of burial of gods, ten deaths and no life, Han Xiao finally saw the horror this time.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to resist, at this moment, Han Xiao turned over a sand dune, and the ghost king swords behind him suddenly stopped.

Han Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw all the flying swords hanging quietly in the air, as if he was afraid of something.

Han Xiao's pupils shrank slightly. Although he felt that something was wrong, he would never allow him to look back at this time.

He continued to walk forward cautiously, and just as he climbed a sand dune, his whole body was shaken suddenly...

I saw a vast basin in front of me.What surprised Han Xiao was that there was a large black army standing below.

Han Xiao really did not expect that there would be humans here, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers, which is really weird.

Han Xiao hesitated for a while, looked back, and wanted to take a detour.But it was too late, and there was no other way to go except the front.

This feeling is very strange, as if a three-dimensional space has suddenly become a two-dimensional space, either turning back or moving forward, there is no left and right.

Han Xiao gritted his teeth, put his heart on hold, and strode directly down the sand dunes, walking towards the army in the distance.

Strange to say, the tens of thousands of soldiers were silent and motionless, like statues.

In a short while, Han Xiao had already walked close to them. Twenty feet away, he did not dare to move forward, and directly opened the evil dragon's vision, and the power of divine consciousness spread around Han Xiao.

What shocked Han Xiao was that this "army" had no breath of life. It seemed that all of them had turned into "iron men" like the "corpse" he saw in that barren ancient city before.

"This!"

Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but gasped.

The land where the gods are buried is said to be the battlefield of gods and demons. Could it be that these "iron men" are the army of gods and demons, all of them were metalized by people with powerful fairy arts.Han Xiao guessed it in his heart.

Han Xiao walked over cautiously and stopped in front of a soldier.When I looked up, I realized that they were all made of metal.With a livid face and motionless hair, they are almost no different from statues.

These iron men are lined up neatly, their swords are on the verge of breaking out, their metal bodies exude a metallic luster, and there is even a strange glint in their eyeballs.

But when he turned his head and looked to the left and right sides, he saw a mass of darkness, and he exclaimed repeatedly: "My boy!... At least there are [-] statues. This is definitely a big deal."

In the history of China, there was once an emperor called "Qin Shi Huang", who was buried with terracotta warriors and horses.

Seeing these iron men lined up neatly, Han Xiao couldn't help but have a strange thought. Perhaps, there is also an extremely powerful emperor buried here.

"Gulu." Han Xiao swallowed. If it weren't for the land of burying the gods, he would like to see if there is an emperor's tomb buried here.

But right now, Han Xiao doesn't have the mind to explore the tomb, he just wants to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)