Master of Untold Daos

The wind sand rolled the white bone down from the sky and the white bone struck the sand and caused a fragment of bone.

The wind swept through the yellow sand to form a huge face in the sky, covering the whole sky, darkness covered everything, the voice of the demon ancestors coming from the dark, "Now, humans, say your terms! ”

A flame appeared in Ming's hand, illuminating more than ten lengths beside him, and the flame in his palm was beating, "Perhaps we could discuss it. ”

Obviously, it's impossible to submit directly to each other. "I don't want much, I want the whole sword sect, and you can't hurt my Yanshan people. ”

"You don't know enough, and your price is reasonable, which I can accept. ”

Chen Ming reached out and threw the wind bead directly out of his hand.

Ding Feng Zhu fell into the yellow sand and vanished instantly. "What a familiar taste. I, the monarch of yellow sand and wind, the wind, are back! ”

Out of the wind came a human figure that looked like a yellow sand structure, "I promised the Sovereign Sword Sect that I would never exceed one step in their line, and I have not left in my life, since I have made a deal with you, I will not regret it! ”

Huang Sha scattered in front of Ming, a pile of Huang Sha appeared in front of Ming, “This is my handicap, just bring these yellow sands with you, my children will bind hands, where Huang Sha is, the wind will naturally stop. ”

Chen Ming reached out and hid all the yellow sand in front of him in the storage ring. Then he took out four pieces and gave them to Zhuo Qingyao four people. He brought one himself, "Let's go and see the sword sect. ”

The five men walked towards the wind and sand. Indeed, after the wind met them, they naturally retreated without hindrance. In front of Chen, Huangsha formed a map. It depicts the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect is in the center of this sand sea, and the real sand sea, full of 18,000 square miles, is the sand sea in the 100,000 mountains, but only the corner.

Chen Ming took four of his disciples in the direction of the royal sword sect. Deep in the sand sea, there are also naturally weak disciples under the door, like weak disciples, who may not be able to leave the sand sea for the rest of their lives. Therefore, the royal sword sect set up a wind tunnel so that these disciples can travel through the sand sea as soon as possible. Through the wind hole once left behind by the Sovereign Sword Sect, several people rode on the wind, three days later, finally before the Sovereign Sword Sect.

However, it was only a piece of yellow sand. It seemed to feel the arrival of Zhen and others. Huang Sand gradually rolled up and spread towards the surrounding area. An ancient section buried in yellow sand gradually appeared in Zhen's eyes.

Yellow sand poured down like a stream of water, and an emerald mountain gate appeared in Ming's eyes. It was a bronze sword of a hundred heights, lying between heaven and earth, under a giant sword, on a mountain stone, engraved with three words, the Sovereign Sword Sect.

Yellow sand gathered beside Ming, “See that giant sword? ”

Chen Ming nodded.

The voice of Ancestral Wind Demon came from the yellow sand, "That's the third place on the Divine Soldier list, giant. ”

Chen Ming asked: "The ancient immortal gate, or other powerful sect, should know that the giant monk is here, right? Why didn't anybody come and take it? ”

There was a voice in the yellow sand: "Because none of them could have been recognized by the giant. ”

Chen Ming asked: “Is it hard to get huge recognition? ”

"Hahahaha, it's not hard," said Ancestor Wind Demon. “As long as you can hold this sword, you can call it a giant mountain. This giant mountain is 108 feet tall, and one is a mountain. At the time of the giant refining, you take one hundred and eight mountains that are the tallest on the continent. Since then, no mountain on this continent can be called a mountain. It was me, and I couldn't shake the sword at all. If it hadn't been for this sword, I wouldn't have lost to the old man in the Kingsjong. ”

Zhuo Qingyao looked at the giant beacon. His eyes flashed with an indescribable glow. As long as he was strong enough?

Chen Ming looked at the giant, the top had gone deep into the cloud, before walking to the giant, Chen Ming reached out and caressed the giant, the giant suddenly had a slight tremor.

Ancestral Wind Demon's eyes trembled, "This is impossible! ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly, it didn't seem that hard to get huge approval. Chen flew up, went straight into the cloud, reached for the handle of the sword, and the blood in his body began to pembay. The sound of blood flowing through the meridian was like a wave, like a thunderbolt.

“Get up! ”

The giant hoist gradually rises, causing the whole earth to tremble slightly, boom boom!

The giant sword rises and completely disengages from the ground, stating that it is too difficult to wave the hundred-length sword in your hand, which is too heavy, in fact, more because the giant sword has recognized its own practice of ninety-nine Xuan Gong.

Worthy of practicing only the smell, only the flesh body, cultivating the ultimate flesh body, pursuing the cultivation of the flesh body as sacred!

The giant sword shrunk in Ming's hand and turned into a heavy sword one head taller than Ming's. Ming reached out to hold the handle of the sword, fell from the sky, and threw his hand directly to Zhuo Qingyao. “Take it and see if you can take advantage of your hand? ”

Old Wind Demon jokes, like the sound of the wind, “You can get the approval of the giant, it's already the way of luck, this little girl can get the approval of the giant? ”

Zhuo Qingyao reached out his hand, his internal qi and blood rolled like thunder, like Hong Zhong Zheng Ear, the other three disciples handed down a few steps back under Zhuo Qingyao's qi and blood, “Sister, really horrible as always. ”

Zhuo Qingyao fell into the hands of Zhuo Qingyao. There were no half-assed situations. In Zhuo Qingyao's hands, it was obviously more smooth than in Ming's.

Zhuo Qingyao picked up the giant beard, the smaller giant beard, the weight was obviously not as horrible as before, waved it in his hand a bit, and then put it behind his back, toward Chen Zheng arch: “Thank you Master! ”

Ancestral Wind Demon was stunned. After all these years, no one could take away the giant monster. Today it is strange that both master and apprentice can move. The Divine Soldier acknowledges that it is like a giant realm. It does not mean that 108 mountains must be able to be shaken before it can be moved. It is based on realms. For example, Zhuo Qingyao's current cultivation, translated into normal cultivation realm, is the peak of entry, then the requirement of the giant realm is the peak of normal entry.

Zhuo Qingyao, in the same realm, the whole continent, I'm afraid we can't find a second body with her so strong. After all, everyone else has only ten meridians, Zhuo Qingyao is eighty-one meridians, naturally it easily meets this requirement.

And Chen, his realm, he doesn't understand, but he can't wave huge, probably because his cultivation of Jiu-Xuan Gong is still too low for his current strength.

With this huge thing, Zhuo Qingyao now feels terrified.

Chen Ming practiced Jiujiu Xuan Gong, and Zhuo Qingyao is still a little short of something. How to put it, although Chen Ming can also practice, after all, his body is not perfect to conform to Jiujiu Xuan Gong, and he is not able to exert the greatest power of Jiujiu Xuan Gong.