Chapter 1602 Sword Mound Hundred Years (4)

There is no time to practice, and Jiazi is unknown in the sword mound.

Sun Hao sat cross-legged quietly and silently, not knowing how long it had passed.

The blood spattered from his body fell on Sun Hao's body, like a thick layer of flying dust.

Unknowingly, the practice of wild form and strength began to bear fruit, and the physical body gradually adapted to the impact of the sword energy, and the faint blue and slightly brass-like color began to flow on the body.

The blood light no longer appears.

The sword energy of envy, jealousy and hatred is still piercing Sun Hao's body non-stop, causing Sun Hao, who is sitting with his eyes closed, to groan all over his body. That is an all-round improvement, as long as Sun Hao didn't disperse the exercises on purpose, then the sword energy here would not be able to penetrate into Sun Hao's body.

The refinement of the wild form means that Sun Hao has gained a firm foothold in the sword mound.

That is to say, Sun Hao's Wushuang Sword Bone Condensation has really reached the level where he can initially control it.

After digesting the last ray of sword energy that was violently and autonomously rushing into his body, Sun Hao opened his eyes in the sword mound.

Chen Xiangjian's light faded, and with a clang, it fell into the sword box on Sun Hao's back.

In the dark underground sword mound, Sun Hao looked into the distance with piercing eyes, and stood up.

Opening his mouth, he sucked in a sharp breath, and the three sword spirit snakes were sucked into the mouth, quickly introduced into the bones, and began to refine the bones, but Sun Hao's body stepped forward in the air, striding forward, and walked into the depths of the sword mound.

Due to various factors, the cultivation of the barbarian form is much faster than the condensing of the Wushuang sword bone.

In this area just entered, after Sun Hao's cultivation, his body of barbaric shape and strength can already resist the erosion of sword energy, and the sword energy still has a relatively good effect on the condensing of Wushuang sword bone, which is the area of ​​the area. Sword Qi still helps Sun Hao condense the Peerless Sword Bone.

After Sun Hao thought about it, while swallowing some sword energy and continuing to forge his bones, he began to step forward to explore the way.

After walking for a long time, Sun Hao's savage form was under pressure again, and when his physical body began to collapse, in the dark space in front of him, Sun Hao saw huge iron swords lying across the void, extending forward and go.

Around these iron swords, the sword energy was extremely strong, extremely violent, and emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred filled the entire space.

Sun Hao stood on the spot and felt it, and found that the iron sword below was actually composed of pieces of sword energy.

And far below the iron sword, Sun Hao saw some sword weapons inserted straight into the ground from a distance. The sword weapons were densely packed and endless, like wild grass growing all over the hillside. .

The arrival of Sun Hao caused the reaction of these swords. On many swords, a faint light erupted, and some swords burst out with a soft sound of swords.

Sun Hao was floating far away in the air, and he didn't rashly rush to the sky above the sword to provoke.

On these sword weapons, Sun Hao felt the unyielding will of the Ling Tian Sword Sect seniors.

Many flying swords inserted into the ground had incomparably sharp sword intents. All kinds of sword intents were intertwined, and slices of sword energy rushed up, condensing into pieces in the void in front of Sun Hao. A huge iron sword stretching forward.

Coming here, Sun Hao can feel that ahead, as he advances, the sword intent and sword energy will become stronger and stronger, and the difficulty he will face will also become greater and greater.

The best way for me should be to proceed step by step and move forward steadily.

Standing above Lin Li's upside-down flying swords, Sun Hao arched his hands slightly, bowed, and said loudly: "Successor Ling Tian, ​​Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, want to use the sword intent and sword energy of all seniors to condense the Wushuang sword bone, so as to disturb everyone. Please also invite Haihan."

In any case, the Sword Tomb is the place where senior Ling Tian buried their swords. If he came here rashly, he must have the respect he deserves. Regardless of whether the Feijians understand or not, Sun Hao must be himself.

After hearing Sun Hao's words, the flying swords lined up below had different reactions.

Flying Sword, which has not lost part of its spirituality and has a strong sense of belonging to the Lingtian Sword Sect, has a much softer light and sword sound, as if it is gently responding.

A part of his spirituality has not been lost, but Feijian still has a strong envy and hatred for the descendants of Lingtian Sword Sect, his fierceness is fierce, and his sword screams loudly.

But the more flying swords are no longer spiritual, and they still instinctively burst out their powerful sword energy, and they don't welcome Sun Hao's arrival.

The salutes that should be saluted are in place, and the things that should be said have also been said.

With a whistling sound, Sun Hao stretched out his arms, and rushed to the nearest huge iron sword formed by the condensation of sword energy at an extremely fast speed.

There was a loud bang from the flying sword inserted upside down on the ground, and the sword aura burst out.

With a sound of swish, before Sun Hao could pounce on the iron sword, a ferocious white-fronted tiger suddenly rushed out in front of Sun Hao, roaring, and bit down on Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's eyes narrowed, and with a ding of Chen Xiang's sword, he soared into the sky, stabbing the white forehead of the tiger with his sword.

The fierce tiger stared, two sword qi rushed over, hit Chen Xiang's sword with two ding ding sounds, and Chen Xiang was buzzing in the air.

The tiger is an incorporeal body, and its whole body is composed of sword energy.

The huge tiger claws grabbed forward, and four or five sword auras rushed out from each claw, and when the huge tiger's mouth sprayed, a fierce sword aura rushed towards his face.

Sun Hao's Chen Xiang sword blocked one direction, but before Chen Xiang nailed the white-fronted tiger's forehead, a series of puffing sounds had already been emitted from Sun Hao's body.

With a muffled groan, Sun Hao's body sank slightly, a large amount of blood rushed out from his body, and at least six or more sword qi hit Sun Hao solidly.

Sun Hao was almost shot down on the spot, blood dripped down and spilled away.

On the ground, the flying swords inserted upside down shook together, and the upper hilt shook for a while, as if a monk was laughing.

It also seemed that the flying swords were laughing at Chen Xiangjian and Sun Hao.

On the ground, Feijian was like a wave, leaning forward and backward with laughter, very happy that Sun Hao was injured, and they all celebrated together.

But before Fei Jian could laugh for a long time, Chen Xiangjian stabbed the white-fronted tiger's forehead with a puff.

With a bang, the white-fronted tiger composed of sword qi exploded in front of Sun Hao, turned into waves of sword qi, and flew away in all directions.

With blood on his body, Sun Hao took a big step and landed on the iron sword lying in the void.

On the ground, the flying swords who were shaking and laughing suddenly stopped their laughter and suddenly became quiet.

Many flying swords were furious, but they couldn't sense Sun Hao's existence. They only burst out bursts of sword energy crazily under the iron sword, raging everywhere, but they couldn't hurt Sun Hao at all.

On the iron sword, Sun Hao sat cross-legged, enduring the truly biting and icy edge of sword energy from the iron sword.

The iron sword can hinder the induction of the flying sword below, but the iron sword itself is transformed by sword energy, and Sun Hao sitting on it is like a mortal sitting on a volcano, and it is not easy.

The method of the barbarian Xingyao Jin and Wushuang sword bone began to work again, the Chenxiang sword bloomed with pure white brilliance, shining on the body, and Sun Hao entered the next round of cultivation.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Sun Hao leisurely opened his eyes.

The barbarian Xingyao strength has improved enough to resist the sword energy here. Of course, the Wushuang sword bone can still be condensed.

On the surface of the body, covered with a faint, antique color of brass, Sun Hao began to step forward along the iron sword.

The iron sword condensed with sword energy straddles the void of the sword mound, rushing forward far and far, Sun Hao moved forward along the sword, and walked at an extremely fast speed for a long time, but the front still did not see the end, but the pressure of the sword energy on the body became more and more Big, before seeing the tip of the iron sword, Sun Hao's body could no longer withstand the impact of the iron sword's sword energy, and blood began to burst again.

Sun Hao gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, amidst bursts of blood, until he couldn't bear it at all and his body was about to collapse completely. Sun Hao crossed his knees again, sat on the iron sword, and started a new round of training .

In this underground sword mound, Sun Hao walked along the iron sword and practiced for a while, and the time passed by unknowingly. Sun Hao had no concept of time at all, and only knew to move forward, practice; move forward, practice... non-stop Back and forth cycle.

I don't know how long it took, but Sun Hao finally reached the end of the iron sword.

Surprisingly, perhaps this is because of the sword mound, the end of the iron sword is not the tip of the sword, this iron sword is actually a broken sword.

And not far in front of the broken sword body, the second batch of iron swords formed by the condensed sword energy can be seen vaguely, like a bridge in the void of the sword mound, also lying in front of it.

It's just that if Sun Hao wants to reach the second batch of iron swords, he may have to fight hard again.

Standing on top of the broken iron sword and looking down, Sun Hao could see that the density of the flying sword inserted upside down on the ground was much smaller, but the flying sword was much bigger. around, as if protecting their respective territories. (to be continued ~^~)