Chapter 917 The style of this sword
Outside the boundless desert.
"Look, Qin Hao is getting farther and farther away. Hey, Qin Hao's message has disappeared. How is this possible? This is the calculation of Old Man Qianji. Qin Hao can actually deceive the secrets of heaven!"
"The boundless desert has always been in and out, death and life, and so far, there is no one to survive. Even if Qin Hao has thousands of abilities, how can he survive in this vast desert?"
"That's right, without food and water, Qin Hao will not live for at most seven days!"
"As soon as Qin Hao dies, Huangshan will be in trouble, and our chance will come."
"Hahaha, Qin Hao is so dead!"
"Seven days have passed, is Qin Hao dead?"
"Old Qianji has calculated it, but he has no way to lock in Qin Hao. There are only two possibilities. One is that Qin Hao is dead and has no chance of life. The other is that Qin Hao can hide the truth and avoid the deduction of Old Qianji. But who is the old Qianji? If Qin Hao has the ability to deal with Old Qianji, why would he be forced into the boundless desert by us? There is no doubt that Qin Hao is dead!"
"Great revenge is avenged, how happy!"
Soon, the message of Qin Hao's death entering the boundless desert spread throughout China.
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.
"Qin Hao is dead? He died quietly. Why am I so unbelievable?"
"This matter is absolutely true. Old Man Qianji can deduce that the joint sniping of the six major forces caused Qin Hao to fall into the realm of Tao. What can I do? Qin Hao is a man with the posture of a king!"
"I don't believe it!"
Above Huangshan.
For a moment, they were ready to move. Although they were talking and worried, they were all worried, but under the management of Liuxu and Qian Yeyu, there was nothing wrong with them.
"Qin Hao will not die!" This is the loud and loud words of willow catkins.
On the Sunset Peak, Xiaolong frowned, sensed and shook his head, but he could not see where Qin Hao was, but at least he could be sure that Qin Hao was not in danger of life.
And at this moment.
One piece of news completely occupied everyone's attention and attention.
The Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China.
China guards are on the border, and the situation is critical.
Even a duel between the refining gods broke out that day. It is said that in that battle, the White Tiger forced the three powerful refining gods to join forces, fighting against the sky and the earth... The situation was so tragic that it was unprecedented, and Zhuque also took a strong move to force the opponent to retreat, while Xuanwu was defending the border, and no one in the Gentile could enter the abdomen of China.
Chinese soldiers died in hundreds of battles.
But at this time.
However, they had no strength to assist the Chinese military, and they took advantage of the situation in China to seize power and seize more opportunities for martial arts.
Even the covenant in Fengshan that day was vaguely broken.
Some forces have broken the bottom line and have begun to be lawless, and even started to compete for opportunities at all costs.
For a moment, China was in chaos and everyone was worried.
And those super forces pretended to be deaf and became silent.
The situation is treacherous.
Most of the forces of China's guardians and military are piled up on the border, and they really cannot draw out extra power to maintain domestic stability.
"Is it going to change this day?"
Whether it is the hidden family, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, or various schools of thought, they all choose to lie dormant, as if they are waiting for an opportunity.
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The boundless desert.
Qin Hao's hair was standing upside down. Seeing the woman riding on the camel getting more and more palpitations, her heartbeat continued to accelerate. Looking at the Jinglong Sword that was well-behavedly hovering around the woman, Qin Hao mustered up the courage to ask: "Hello..."
However, the other party ignored it and stroked the Jinglong Sword with a slender hand, as if he was trapped in some kind of memory.
After a long time, the woman raised her head and her eyes fell on Qin Hao.
call!
Qin Hao retreated quickly. Just now, he felt a life-and-death crisis. The oppression was vaguely stronger than King Wu of Qin.
Soon, the Jinglong Sword kept trembling, as if explaining something. After a long time, the imposing gaze in the mysterious woman's eyes gradually dissipated and she returned to peace. However, she still ignored Qin Hao, placed the Jinglong Sword on the camel's back, swaying her figure and continuing to move in the predetermined direction.
A false alarm, Qin Hao felt that the woman had no intention of murderousness and followed the other party, fully exerting her unswerving spirit.
"That, girl, there are rivers here, it is said that there must be oasis in the desert. I wonder if the girl can guide you."
"Uh... Girl, when I first met, I felt that the girl was born with a temperament, like a lotus, and Qin Hao was guided into the boundless desert with the Jinglong Sword..."
"Is there a village here? Where will the girl come from and where will she go?"
However, no matter how hard Qin Hao spoke, the arrogant girl didn't say a word. She was riding in this boundless desert like this, treating Qin Hao as air.
As Qin Hao entered the boundless desert more and more, his physical strength quickly reached a limit. In addition, he lacked water, even though Qin Hao had cultivated the ninth level of Vajra Immortality, he gradually couldn't stand it.
What made Qin Hao even speechless was that the woman actually took out a full bottle of water and drank it on her own.
Hey, no, that's not water, that's beer!
I'll go!
Qin Hao held back his heart to kill people and grab beer, and smiled: "This girl, look, God has a virtuous life. You can't watch me die of thirst, right? That's the blessing that you share, you have wine, I have a story, I tell you to listen to?"
The response was still silence.
"Miss, are you mute? After all, let me say something."
After walking for a while, Qin Hao was sweating all over his body, and the dragon scales gradually emerged, and then it became clear. Qin Hao lay in the yellow sand and said, "I can't walk anymore. This girl, fairy, bastard, hey... it's too much, too much, and you, the Dragon Sword, what kind of character do you have? Don't you think of me as your leader? Why did you go to the other girl? Why did the sword saint Li Qingshan choose your sword!"
Um?
Suddenly the girl riding on the camel stopped, her eyes turned, her pupils slightly expanded, and she looked at Qin Hao.
This look back made Qin Hao feel shocked.
Good guy, finally reacted.
However, before Qin Hao could say anything, the mysterious girl who had always been silent actually spoke first: "This is the place where he realized the truth."
The place of martial arts?
he?
Qin Hao instantly understood that he was referring to the sword saint Li Qingshan, who once defeated a peerless powerful man of an era.
Suddenly, the woman pulled out the Dragon Sword from behind and took a simple stroke forward.
In this stroke, the yellow sand separated and cut the hurricane.
The surface is highlighted.
puff!
A stream of water blows out directly from the dry yellow sand ground.
This scene is a miracle!
Qin Hao actually forgot to drink water. He looked at the style of this sword in a daze, and then realized that his sword was simply not worth mentioning!
Chapter completed!