Legend of Swordsman

It seemed that he woke up from his sleep, and the wandering youth lying on the soft bed looked up at the few people on the city wall.

"Yo, this has been hanging for more than ten days, and finally woke up, it really made the leader wait."

He said, and then took a black crystal with a finger length from his arms, rubbed it in his hands, and looked like a mixed one.

Chen Qing left his anger directly, and looked at this as a ancestral vagrancy young man. Even when he said angrily, "You guys have stolen Lao Tzu's stuff, just dare to mock you? Believe it or not. This is gone?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jian Wushuang sank in his heart. In this situation, the strength of several of them had not recovered at all. It was impossible to deal with the ancestor-level repair.

If you overturn the boat here, it is really drinking.

Sure enough, the rogue young man who had a look of beating was suddenly bounced from the soft bed when he heard Chen Qing's binge drinking, and a pair of eyes shot a murderous intention.

"Old thing, who do you say is a thief, believe it or not, this leader pulls your tongue out?!"

Chen Qing heard the words and smiled disdainfully. He immediately spit at him, "Laozi is hanging here, and you never want to hurt me!"

The Fanglang youth did not say much. When even pulling a real sword from the waist of his follower, he went straight to Chen Qingshou.

Jian Wushuang is not worried about this, even if Chen Qing's strength has not been restored, but his body is a solid immortal body.

This young man who claimed to be a leader was nothing more than an ancestor-level realm. With the iron in hand, he could naturally cause limited damage to Chen Qing.

Sure enough, a sword came out and pierced Chen Qing's chest straight, but he couldn't get in, and even his clothes were not pierced.

Seeing this situation, the youth of Fanglang was shocked, and the arrogance in his eyes was reduced by a few points.

"Go away, the kid who didn't have all the hair, and dare to deal with you Chen Ye?" Chen Qing said coldly, and at the same time, he spit out a spit.

Because the distance was so close, the young debauchery took a drool directly.

"Ah! Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" The wandering young man who came back to God, angered in his mouth, brought up a real sword and slashed Chen Qing.

Under such a crazy offensive, although Chen Qing is a fairy, but because of the heavy hit, it can't bear it anymore.

"Enough kid, I'm not a sandbag." Chen Qing tried to avoid it, and said angrily.

There was only anger left in the eyes of the Fanglang youth, and Jianjian ran to the deadly place.

At this moment, a cold and ethereal female voice resounded from all over the world.

"Cui Jing, stop, bring them to see me."

Jian Wushuang looked up at the crimson sky dome composed of killing and evil thoughts above his head, and vaguely saw the breath begin to gather towards the city.

After hearing this voice, the young Fang Lang, who was named Cui Jing, stopped his hands despite his hatred towards Chen Qing.

He turned his sword back to his body and gave orders to the entourage he brought.

Not long after, Jian Wushuang and others were all led from the wall.

The young guard who had been in a lethargy had already woke up, and the cold killing intention in his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang unabashedly.

Jian Wushuang ignored his gaze directly, but looked dignifiedly behind him, the meaning of waking up from the dying state.

That kind of momentum enough to destroy ordinary Yanxian thousands of times did not completely kill him.

However, judging from his slack breath after he woke up, he was hit harder than Jian Wushuang.

In this way, Jian Wushuang does not have to worry about the fact that Di Qing will burst and hurt people. After all, a bird whose beak has been temporarily pulled out will not cause much harm.

Under the leadership of Cui Jing, a young wave-riding youth, a group of five people, like prisoners, stepped into the evil city in series with each other.

The yellow sand is rolling, and in this big city full of ferocious murderous intentions and evil thoughts, the ground is covered with rough and rough stones.

This evil city is completely located on a deserted desert.

Entering this gate, Jian Wushuang noticed the scene in the city.

These large cities are quite similar to the walled city, criss-crossing, and the houses are intertwined and intertwined, it seems that there is a venerable devil living inside.

As some outsiders stepped on, they began to converge with the whole body covered with the evil thoughts of killing karma.

"Go far away for Lao Tzu. These people are all dedicated to Sha Niang. If you have the murderous intention of you, Lao Tzu will kill you." Lying on the soft bed, Cui Jing pretended to be a fierce warning. Those top repairers who stepped forward.

After hearing Cui Jing's warning, the more and more top practitioners gathered, and they all stepped back with interest.

But there are still those who are reluctant to leave, rubbing their palms and saying, "After enjoying Niangniang, can you reward us with some blood?"

Cui Jing hung his head from the soft bed again, impatiently, "Can it be your turn? All give me honestly to practice in the sea of ​​blood."

The top practitioners who gathered around lamented, and then began to leave, but no one ran into Cui Jing.

Obviously, this Cui Jing also has a certain influence in this evil city called Sand Devil's Cave.

But Chen Qing laughed disdainfully at this and said directly, "The debris on the soft bed, hurry down and let Chen Chen sleep on it for a while, neglecting a few of us, be careful to poke your old nest broken."

In his heart, he suffocated Chen Qing's unspoken words. Cui Jing looked at him and said fiercely, "Old things, now you bark, when you're going to cramp your bones, wait for death."

"A bunch of miscellaneous pieces, why am I afraid?" Chen Qing disdained, completely regarded Cui Jing's words as fart.

Cui Jing didn't say much. For this guy who was helpless and quite like a hob, he could only avoid his edge.

In this way, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com group of five people walked slowly in this evil city and walked forward.

When the evil city exuding turbidity gradually became scarce, a broad black stone avenue appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

At the end of this black stone avenue, which can accommodate ten horses side by side, is the main hall bordering the Crimson Sky Dome.

At the same time, there was a murmur of emptiness, but there was a real howling.

Jian Wushuang fixed his eyes and looked forward, and saw that as the black stone avenue under his feet continued to extend forward, the rough sand and stone land had disappeared, replaced by a borderless deep red sea of ​​blood.

And the hall bordering the sky is located above the sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, all the tragic howling sounds were heard from the deep red sea of ​​blood.

Seen from a distance, Black Stone Avenue, the Ancient Silence Hall, and the sea of ​​blood with miserable howlings constitute a heart-wrenching purgatory.

However, these are only the tip of the most common iceberg in Sand Devil's Cave.