The Sword Dynasty

"We are going to die."

When the amber-like crystal column made countless subtle sounds, when it sensed the vibrations and the acceleration of the numerous small things inside, Li Xixing’s eyes became dim, he stopped and was closer to Hu Jingjing. Some more, then seriously said: "Thank you."

Thanks for being accompanied, because he is not allowed to be alone.

Although it is still impossible to perceive what is in the amber-like crystal column, he can be sure that it is the cause of the death of the practitioners on the mountain road.

Those little things are creatures, but they have enough to penetrate the heads of the practitioners - small - say - speed and strength.

The most important thing is too small.

Just like a flying sword, the more fine the urine, the harder it is to perceive and block.

Hu Jingjing also perceives the innumerable fine rhythms in the crystal column. She understands what he means, and at the same time, he is very clear that in the face of such things, any resistance is futile.

So she also looked at Li Xixing seriously and said: "Although I really don't want to die... but if so, then die together."

Li Xixing nodded. He knew that he had no time to do anything, so he just reached out and took Hu Jingjing’s hand and prepared to meet the death.

The tiny things in the amber crystal column flew out at this time.

There are a lot of cyan lines in the air, because it is too small and fast, so the cyan lines formed by the afterimages left by these tiny things are like twisting together, forming a mysterious coil in the air. .

However, at this moment, Li Xixing’s face was completely occupied by the horrified emotion.

Hu Jingjing looked at the small shadows and his eyes gradually widened.

The cyan lines became thicker and thicker, and the shadows became thicker and thicker, so that the two began to see that these tiny things were unusually strange and strange beetles.

The body of these beetles seems to be divided into two front and rear sections. The head of the first half is a straight tip shape, while the second half is a soft abdomen with a very small wing.

Originally, the back half of its body was as small as a needle tip, but at this time it became more and more swollen and fatter.

So they are all slower and slower, so that even two people think that if they don't have the speed at the beginning, these beetles will fall from the air at this moment.

"It should be because of this spiritual rain."

Li Xixing let go of Hu Jingjing’s hand, then waved his big white sword, and easily flew some of the beetles that first flew to himself and Hu Jingjing, watching the beetles’ miserable **** fall. At the same time, the abdomen burst into force and turned into a blue-yellow slurry. He slowly looked up and looked at the milky white raindrops that were still falling in the sky above.

Hu Jingjing was light, inexplicably lost, and then saw the beetles that were easily photographed like pebbles. She had some surprises and understood why.

These beetles are not naturally produced. In the past, those Tianliang practitioners used some means to change their body shape, and when they were morbid, they became amazingly powerful because of their extremely small body.

However, this spiritual rain is like freeing the seals, healing their diseases, making their bodies normal, and also losing their ability to kill powerful practitioners.

"If you don't believe in the gods and don't believe in your fate, you will be able to survive."

Hu Jingjing thought about it all. He looked at the thick bones under his feet and couldn’t help but whisper.

"Maybe not necessarily believe in the gods, not necessarily in awe, just reluctant." Li Xixing thought of the unruly spring that could not be tolerated, and thought that these bones were not all practitioners who died here when the weather was cold, I am afraid it is here. There are too many strong people who have died. No one can live to go out, so this ancestral land is regarded as a taboo, and no one dares to enter.

Breaking the old spring is the key to entering the motherland when they can live at this time.

Just what is there in this Zushan?

Li Xixing looked up and took a deep breath.

He swung his sword and flew all the beetles that flew toward him and Hu Jingjing's eyebrows, and then walked to the crystal column where the beetles flew out, trying to pull out a sword.

The "When" sound rang, the sword in his hand trembled fiercely, but the crystal column that looked very similar to the amber color did not have any scars at all, and there was no tremor.

"It shouldn't move."

Hu Jingjing looked at the crystal column with dignity and cautiously said, "The strong people here should also fight to resist these beetles before they die. Therefore, the grass around the mountain road is not born, even the mountains and stones are destroyed. As a result, this crystal column has not been damaged until now, it should not be what we can..."

However, her words have not been finished, she will hold back.

Li Xixing put down the long sword in his hand, then swirled the crystal column, and easily pulled the crystal column out of the dead bone.

"How could this be?"

Hu Jingjing was staring at this crystal column, which was almost as tall as Li Xixing, and couldn't help but lose some of his voice.

Li Xixing grasped this crystal column full of small holes in one hand, feeling just like a normal black iron sword. After a pause, she looked at her and replied: "Everything has changed, and there should be no People can come here and swirl this crystal column."

Hu Jingjing has some recollections. She understands that this crystal column is just as simple as the mountain road and the old spring. However, the old spring disappears, and many things here seem to change.

"How do you think about swirling this thing, what are you going to do with it?"

This is two different problems, because Hu Jingjing saw that Li Xixing tried the component of the crystal column, and did not do other actions on the crystal column, but just kept moving in his hand.

"When I waved my sword, there was a ring of tiny waves at the bottom, which meant that the bottom should be able to rotate."

"Since even the strongest who died here can't destroy it at all, it at least shows that it is firmly at the extreme. At least it is stronger than my sword. There are very few things in this world that are stronger than my scorpion sword. Something. Even those legendary swords, I am afraid there is no way to break it."

Li Xixing answered her questions in a complete way, and then began to look for some clothing or leather pieces that have not been completely weathered and decayed.

After crossing the crystal column, there are few bones in the valley that are already extremely flat, but on the ground behind each bone, there are traces of plowing or deep footprints.

These are the traces of these temperament or the trampling of the feet that want to force the speed through the body of the practitioner.

It is only the vitality of the body that separates the traces like plowing. It is conceivable how powerful these practitioners are, and it is also conceivable how terrible the beetles, which were originally smaller than the tip of the needle.

The strength of these practitioners against these insects should also be extremely strong, so this mountain road and the valley are surrounded by grass, and even the land and the rock have changed under the influence of vitality, and become something agate-like.

Li Xixing ignited these incompletely decayed clothing and pieces of leather, and then directly covered some of the dead bones.

One thick and one light and two smoke columns rose up in the mountains.

This is already the half mountain of Zushan.

Therefore, compared with the plume at the foot of the mountain, it is clearer and easier to see for outsiders.

The horses that Ding Ning and Shen Xuan rode have reached the edge of the basin.

The sloping land at the edge of the basin where the ancestral mountain is located is extremely steep. If it is in peacetime, even if the rider does not stop, the trained horses will judge on their own and stop at the edge of the slope.

However, Ling Yu is the most dense in the Zushan. At this time, the horses and the beasts that rushed from a distance are not considered at all. They are directly rushing down the **** like a flying whistle.

The sound of the sound is loud.

The huge momentum caused the front hooves of these horses to break instantly. The white bones and scorpions even pierced the flesh and blood, but I don’t know where the power came from. The horses still jumped forward and the ground was like a mushroom. The rising white aura instantly heals the wounds of these horses.

The beasts that are as fractured as these horses do not know how many, but these beasts have also not stopped, pouring down the steep slopes like the tide.

Ding Ning leaned back and kept the balance. At this moment, I saw the thick and light plume.

"It's good to be alive."

He is really happy to speak out.

In the eyes of Shen Xuan, the cold light flashed. In his opinion, Li Xixing is still alive at this time, but it may not be a good thing.

......

"Time is just right."

The Ukrainian national sorcerer who had just said this sentence, the beasts of the beasts who rushed from the side and had no change in their faces, saw the two columns of smoke at this time.

His face suddenly turned white, his pupils contracted sharply, and an incredible emotion, such as a cold frost, spread across his body.