The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1760

"Look, that's the battle boat of the Zhong Family!"

"That is the guardian beast of the Xu clan, Qingtian Luan!"

In the mountains, from time to time someone raised his finger to the sky and exclaimed.

Those giant birds and warships are elites of all races.

There are countless ethnic groups in each clan, and there are naturally many geniuses in the clan. Those who are qualified to come to Mount Shenshan are even more elite among the elites.

"The son of the Yan tribe, Yan Nanfei, but the gift of a natural saint, was born with a pair of god pupils, and he was unmatched in fighting power, overwhelming a generation of the Yan tribe!"

"The geniuses of the Shen people are not weak! The five elements of Taoism are born!

Everyone was discussing these sons.

The Son is the strongest of a young generation.

This Shenshan argument, naturally depends on these sons.

There are many clans in the Linghuang, and there are also many sons, about five or six thousand, each of them is a demon. In the starry sky of the lower realm, there are few natural saints and peerless bodies, but it is more common here.

After all, each clan has hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, with a large population base, plus plenty of aura, pure blood, and naturally there are many evils born.

When Tang Hao came here, he was in the crowd, listening to people discussing these saints.

He was quite emotional. Before in the lower realm, Lei Zhen was born with a pair of divine pupils, which is no longer good, but when he comes here, it is nothing. There are quite a lot of born saints among these sons.

The most natural is the natural bones of the gods, with all kinds of bones, and then the pupils of the gods, what kind of gods of the void, and the pupils of the yin and yang, are simply varied.

"These are all darlings!"

Tang Hao's heart was fiery.

Like this kind of natural saints, they are all endowed with extraordinary talents, and their strength is far more than ordinary geniuses. This is the gift of God and their luck, but sometimes this talent will also bring bad luck.

The bones of the gods, the pupils of the gods, are all different treasures, and their value is inestimable. Many people are born without such magical powers, but they can take such powers as their own by hunting such geniuses.

The godless man was not a natural saint himself, but he killed a man, seized his god bone, a piece of wild bone, and refined it into his body, thus possessing a powerful physical body.

Many old monsters will do the same by hunting down geniuses to make up for their natural deficiencies.

He has also heard that such things happen from time to time in the Pangu Continent.

After killing Wuhouhou with a single arrow, he also seized the bones of his gods and claimed to be his own.

However, he already had the bones of the gods. He didn't need the bones of the flood, and threw them to Kunlun.

Now, with so many god bones, Shen Tong is in front of him, making him a little difficult to control.

In his eyes, these natural saints are simply a treasure trove of movements.

Of course, he did not forget the other sons. He glanced at those gorgeous treasures and shiny treasures on his body.

"Too many babies!"

There was a big sigh in his heart.

These are the Sons, the face of a family, the baby on the body is naturally good, at least it is the Six Tribulation, many are Seven Tribulation, even the Baoyi Battle Armor has Six Seven Tribulation, see Tang Hao's saliva.

He was really the first time to see the treasure of the Seven Tribulation.

"Remember! Remember it!"

Tang Hao whispered secretly, remembering these people.

After the geniuses of these ethnic groups have fallen, they will first look for a hill, some will sit down and wait patiently, and some will not be able to hold back, wandering around, learning from the geniuses of other ethnic groups.

"The Qin people are here!"

Suddenly, with a loud cry, it spread throughout the mountains.

Then, with a bang, the mountains boiled, especially the young people of all ethnic groups, all showing their excitement. On the top of the hills, the elites of all ethnic groups all looked up and gazed eagerly towards the sky.

In that direction, a colorful streamer flashed by.

As we approached, we could see that it was a huge luan bird, colorful all over, and the haze lingering like a dream.

On his back, a standing figure can be seen.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone shouted eagerly.

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard the shout, and his mind was a bit dazed.

He raised his head and looked over. His eyes turned around the dozen figures, but he suddenly froze and fell on one of them, and could no longer move away.

It was a graceful shadow, dressed in a white haze, shrouded in multi-colored brilliance, dim and dim, not transparent, but the moment his eyes touched her, he was mindful With a tremor, his eyes froze.

Although he still couldn't see his face clearly, Tang Hao knew that this was her!

He was too familiar, even if it was far apart, he could only recognize the faint figure.

thump!thump!

He jumped up in one heart, inexplicably nervous.

As the Luan bird got closer, the Quartet's voice became hotter, and his heart beat more and more fiercely.

Finally, the Luan bird came near, circled, and fell down, entrenched on a hill.

The brilliance on it narrowed away, revealing a figure inside.

That beautiful shadow also appeared in front of everyone.

At the moment when she appeared, the Quartet was quiet, all the shouts suddenly disappeared, and everyone was in a daze and a trance.

The face of that alluring city, the beauty is suffocating, and the beauty of the peerless generation is enough to make people dream.

Her appearance seemed to dim the world.

Tang Hao looked dumbfounded, he had never seen her dressed like this.

"Wow! This is the Qin saint?"

After a moment of silence, someone recovered and exclaimed.

There is no shortage of spirits, and there are many beautiful people, but it is extremely rare, not to mention her talents, not to mention her talents, her peerless body, and the ancient blood of the Qin people.

Both appearance and talents are the reason why everyone is so sought after her.

Many people have long heard of its reputation, but at this moment I saw that it was only well-deserved, that the Qin saint was even more beautiful than the rumor.

"The ancestors in that area can produce such characters?"

They are all unbelievable.

When they want to come, they should be the only Pangu continent to show such beauty.

"Qin Shengnv!"

After the geniuses of Sifang recovered, many of them showed eagerness and greeted them.

"Humph!"

At this time, on the side of the beautiful shadow, a young man snorted coldly, his sword frowning lightly, and glanced at the four sides with hostility.

He is the son of the Qin nationality, this time the leader of the Qin national team.

"Qin Shijie!"

Tang Hao returned to his eyes, his eyes shifted, and when he fell on this person, he narrowed his eyes slightly, bursting a few wisps of mang, revealing the murderous opportunity.

It was this guy who instructed Qin Yun to kill him, but he always remembered this hatred.