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The choice of the road is very narrow, not even the width of Lin Hao's shoulders, Lin Hao can only walk in sideways.

Although it's just a small road, the danger it brings is more dangerous than the road in gale valley.

"Mom, it's windy, my hairstyle!"

Lin Hao walked and stopped, holding strong wave Jue dead language in his hand, while frantically outputting sword power.

I don't know if it was deliberately targeted by gale valley. Since entering this small path, Lin Hao felt that the intensity of the storm was not lower than that of the outside world.

Although there are no big hurricanes that look majestic and domineering, the wind blade in the path is even a little dark blue, as if it is condensed by the extreme wind. A small wind blade alone will bring much more danger than the wind blade in gale Valley Avenue.

Moreover, this is a path that can only accommodate one person, let alone hide. Facing the wind blade, Lin Hao didn't even have the space to carry his sword to meet him.

More than that, the deeper Lin Hao felt the deep malice of gale valley.

The walls polished by gale Valley for thousands of years are covered with stone edges that are polished like sword tips. The deeper they go, the denser they are, and they are extremely tough. Even if Lin Hao starts to cut them, he will have to work hard to clean them up. But facing the dangerous wind blade, how dare Lin Hao stop to clean them?

Sure enough, the road of independence is terror, which is fatal!

But now that he has chosen, Lin Hao can only go one way to the end. Although the retreat can be preserved, it obviously goes against Lin Hao's will.

"Nay, you're cruel. I'd like to see where the end of this path is. It can create such a powerful storm."

At the moment, Lin Hao's body is covered with bruises. Along the way, from a small wind blade or two to a small wind blade like a raindrop, from a wall that is only slightly at, to a wall that is like a wall full of hedgehogs, who knows what this little path is like.

How could it be so bad?

Even the danger is buried up, until Lin Hao walked a large part, slowly revealed, thief, this special pressure chicken thief!

"The wave is dead!"

Lin Hao couldn't help breaking the shabby Qi shield on the long sword and using it again.

Although the sword power doesn't need too much Qi consumption here, it consumes the mind!

All the time, he had to endure being cut by the numerous hedgehog like stone edges on the wall. Every step forward was torture to Lin Hao.

This is absolute torture, as if it is because of jealousy Lin Hao's handsome, the whole gale Valley is abusing Lin Hao, looking forward to cutting Lin Hao's perfect face.

Lin Hao clenched his teeth, pulled up his legs, stamped heavily on the ground in front of him, and made a few strides forward.

The blood shot out in an instant. Countless stone edges on the wall cut Lin Hao's face, his ribs and his thighs, and made him scratch to the skin.

Moreover, these stone ridges cut through Lin Hao's body, and by the way, small hurricanes will be attached to Lin Hao's wounds. This is the wind force accumulated by stone ridges over the years.

Lin Hao only felt that there was a small meat grinder on the wound, and the wound was bleeding.