Be quiet.Only the howling of the wind and sand, and the terrible sound of the sandstorm, like the roar of ten thousand ghosts, echoed between heaven and earth.At the door of the inn, those who were staring at the front with wide eyes shivered one by one with Lin Hao's dingding.No one thought that the earthling, who didn't look very good at cultivation, would actually kill the half-step emperor with a hammer on the edge of the sandstorm.Now, they finally understand that Lin Hao is simply a demon who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and the half-step emperor was so easily broken in his head.If this was a fight in this inn before, I don't know what the result would be.Many people were scared, and they were glad that they had endured it before, otherwise they would have died now.However, more people looked cold, just looking forward to Lin Hao's death under the wind and sand."
Hurry up, the guest officer is coming" Xiao Er stood at the door, his expression finally a little worried.She doesn't care if it's dead, but if it's alive, she thinks she can save it.Lin Hao also wanted to hurry, but the powerful force of the sandstorm behind him made him unable to speed up at all.The yin wind gusted, as if ten thousand ghosts were rushing."
There is no monk in the yellow sand" Suddenly, in the wind, a long, ghost-like voice sounded.Huaxia Wenlin Hao was taken aback and completely shocked.In the upper realm, even some natives of the earth may not know the language of the earth, let alone Huaxia.And in the deadly sand and dust behind him, there will be a Chinese language, which is a very shocking thing, whether it is in the past life or in this life, Lin Hao knows that the earthlings have never been bulls.However, the powerhouses of the ancient mythological era, except for the bull man in Atlantis, it seems that no earthlings are famous in this heaven and ten thousand worlds, and even leave a little footprint.In this sandstorm, Lin Hao was frightened and was puzzled."
Wild sand and strong wind drowning Confucian students" is another voice with a rich voice, full of elegant atmosphere, but it is also the same as a 10,000-year-old ghost, which makes people feel cold when they hear it.Similarly, this is also Huaxia Wen "whoosh" At this moment, in the inn, the figure flashed, and the sunset three smiles suddenly appeared at the door of the inn, with a pair of eyes like blades, staring wide behind Lin Hao.At the same time, I saw that his expression was serious, his breath was surging, and his hands were trembling slightly, as if he was exploring the frequency of sandstorms."
Do you hear me, there's a sound in the sandstorm" "Someone spoke again." ”"I don't understand what I'm saying."
Several warriors standing at the door, their eyes widened, and their frightened faces showed shock and magic.Huaxia language, in the upper plane, except for the earthlings, no one can understand it."
I remember there was never a sound in the sandstorm."
Some people have experienced a few sandstorms, and their faces are heavy, which is also amazing."
Nonsense, the world and the earth of the sandstorm of suffering are born together, but since ancient times, there have been such records in the collection records.There are eternal ghosts in the sandstorm, fighting the heavens and the earth, killing the eternal immortals, and eternal life between the heavens and the earth.If you're lucky, you'll be able to hear the cry of the eternal battle spirit in the sandstorm. ”Someone looked as if he was an old pedant, and when he walked out of the inn, he was inexplicably excited, quoted scriptures, and looked like a person who was well-versed in the past and the present.This is a bitter anecdote, few people know about it, but it's not that no one knows about it, it's just that most of the people who know about it died in the sandstorm.Now, however, no one would think that the old pedant was lying, for now they all heard the voices coming from the sandstorm.Desolate, full of killing intent, there are still more than fifty meters away from the inn, and the distance is already very short.However, the sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun were already behind Lin Hao, and the powerful force wanted to pull Lin Hao into the dust, and at this time, every time Lin Hao took half a step forward, he felt like he had to use the strength to eat."
It's too late, he's dead, close the door quickly" A few warriors at the door were shocked, and Queen Cang retreated."
Close the door," more people shouted.However, Xiao Er and Sunset Sanxiao stood at the door of the inn, motionless.The dust raised by the killing intent had already filled the inn, and the monstrous battle intent and murderous aura made the people in the inn tremble with their legs."
The Three Sects were originally headed by the Dao" In the wild sand, there was another monstrous cry of fighting intent, like a thunderbolt, which exploded on the earth in an instant, and the people in the inn were stunned, and beads of sweat fell from their foreheads, and they were shocked by this roar.Hearing the sound and seeing no one, but this violent roar, the fighting spirit was strong, people seemed to see a headless strong man, in the wind fighting the sky and the earth everyone was shocked, everyone seemed to guess that when the heaven and earth were first born, what kind of battle took place in this bitter and violent sand.Outside the inn, Lin Hao's face changed greatly.This sandstorm in the bitter realm is powerful, and these three chanting are even more shocking.Forget about Huaxia Wen, now, even the three sects have come out The three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism This is not the ultimate of the cosmic plane, how could the Three Realms of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism meet Lin Hao here was shocked in his heart, but, more of a surprise, he felt the power of true qi in this boundless yellow sand, which is different from the power of the vitality cultivated by martial cultivators, and the power of the source of the three realms of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.I didn't expect to meet it here.Could it be that this bitter yellow sandstorm is a Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism Three Realms Monument Lin Hao's heart was shocked, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be another battle roar, but after tens of millions of years, the voice was not as clear and powerful as the first three sentences, and it was actually in the wind, disturbed by the wind.The strong wind of hula killing intent swept in, covering the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to see.The rolling yellow sand, like thousands of dead spirits, instantly submerged Lin Hao's figure."
Close the door, get up" Sunset Sanxiao couldn't hear the last sentence, very lost and angry, a low whistle, one hand slap, closed the inn door."
He" Xiao Er sighed, that earthling was swallowed by the yellow sand, and he couldn't live anymore, and he would definitely die.She has opened an inn in this tribulation for so many years, and has experienced countless tribulation sandstorms, and no one who has entered the sandstorm has ever been able to come back alive, even if it is the emperor.Lin Hao is dead.Xiao Er didn't say anything more, drew a circle with his hands, took out a piece of jade, and said something in his mouth.As she chanted in a low voice, the entire inn was shrouded in a faint golden glow, instantly blocking the sand and dust from the inn.At this time, not far in front of the inn, Lin Hao only felt as if he had entered another world.In the rolling yellow sand, there seemed to be countless ghosts howling.Between heaven and earth, I don't know where, the earth-shattering war cry, like a huge thunder, rolled in."
There are no monks in the yellow sand, and the storm and rain drown the Confucian students" The rolling war roar was deafening, and Lin Hao felt as if his head was about to explode.Suddenly, a red light flashed in the distance, and a dangerous qi machine instantly enveloped it
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