The first thousand four hundred and thirty-five chapters
The cracks continued to grow larger, and gravel continued to fall into the abyss. The most terrible thing was that from time to time there were roaring sounds coming out of the ground, mixed with wisps of pungent heat waves. If Xiang Liuer still couldn't guess that Li
If there is Luo's trick, then there is no need for Li Luo to be so afraid.
Gunpowder, and it is extremely powerful gunpowder, comes from the hands of strangers in the Mu Tianlang War Camp. There is no other gunpowder in the world.
In less than half a cup of tea, the crack was already more than ten feet wide, and the entire Eagle's Crying Corner was broken from it. Broken rocks, fine sand, and various objects used for sacrifices were naturally indispensable.
The Hai people, following the slowly tilting eagle horn, rolled down in all directions.
The boulders on the top of the mountain were sliding down faster and faster, and the whole mountain began to tremble. Li Luo let out a long roar, put away the strange light in his eyes, and whispered in Ruang Sikui's ear: "I'm sorry." After that,
, Gong gathered his arms and threw the soil Sikui over.
In mid-air, Ran Sikui looked at Li Luo blankly. Through her eyes, she could clearly see the shadow of another person on her body.
Yang Sikui took a deep breath, lucked his Dantian, and when he landed, he turned around and landed firmly on the ground. Several people, such as Lang Sique and Gu Ya, gathered around and were worried. Fortunately, Lang Sikui and Jitiansheng
Pearl is safe and sound.
During her busy schedule, Rang Sikui looked back at Li Luo with complicated eyes. Even Rang Sikui herself couldn't tell clearly what she was thinking at the moment. She didn't know who Li Luo was addressing his last sentence of sorry.
With the light of the sword, the blood-red skylark danced on the top of the mountain, sometimes slowly and sometimes fast, while the other pair of hands surrounded the blood-red skylark, playing with the vitality of heaven and earth on the top of the mountain. Every stroke, every stroke, every stroke, was wonderful.
The peak artistic conception firmly enveloped the Bloody Skylark.
Although there is a clear sky outside the two people fighting, it is a great opportunity for skylarks to cry and fly, but there seems to be an invisible cage at the fingertips of these hands, suppressing these skylarks near the blade, unable to spread their wings and fly through this layer.
Confinement.
On the cracked rock on the west side of Yingming Cape, Xiang Liuer's heart stopped as he stared at the two people fighting for life and death on the cracked rock on the east side.
Hu Lu Fenghan stood beside Xiang Liu'er, his face a little anxious, but still calm. He looked at Li Luo not far away and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother said that he has realized the world. As expected, this Prince Dagan is also a rare person.
He is a martial arts prodigy, and his understanding is probably not as high as that of my senior brother. My senior brother has been in seclusion since the last time he came back from Dagan. If Pohan hadn't personally taken action this time, I'm afraid he would have to go into seclusion for many days."
Xiang Liuer let out an ooh and asked softly: "Can you kill him?"
Hu Lu Fenghan looked at the battle situation, then looked at the precarious Ying Ming Jiao, and replied in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it won't work. Although my senior brother has the upper hand, he wants to kill him. It's hard to tell within a few moves.
and……"
Hu Lu Fenghan stopped talking, and Xiang Liu'er heard the implication. If Li Baolao was not spared, he might jump over the wall and drag others with him to death.
"Zhuo Ye, come back." Xiang Liuer called out in a loud voice.
When the silhouettes suddenly separated, Li Luo was holding a knife in one hand, calm and composed, as if he had already put life and death at risk. The man Li Luo was fighting with was handsome, with restrained sharpness, and was even better than Hu Lu Feng Han. He was in Linshan County that day.
Among them is Bo Suye, a master of Caohai who has a relationship with Li Luo.
Po Suye looked at Li Luo, and then took another look at the crack behind him. He sighed regretfully and said, "If you miss this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner in this life." He didn't stop after that, and jumped in.
Get up and jump back to the stone platform on the west side of Eagle Crying Point.
Po Suye is addicted to martial arts, but he is not in the state of becoming an idiot. Otherwise, he would not be the first master among the apprentices taught by Caohai Wu Zun to comprehend the world. Looking at the entire Caohai, there are no young people who can fight with Po Suye.
There are only a handful of experts.
Po Suye fell to the ground, looked at Xiang Liu'er and said: "Brush your sweat, let's go, it's too dangerous here."
Xiang Liuer hummed, looked at Li Luo who was standing alone on the stone platform on the east side of Yingming Cape, and shouted loudly: "Is it worth it?"
Li Luo looked up at Xiang Liu'er, smiled, shook his head and replied, "It's not worth it."
Xiang Liu'er didn't ask any more questions. There was a hint of sympathy and a feeling of being connected to the same fate deep in his eyes. He let out a breath and asked in a low voice: "Meng Juezan Shun, was it you who killed Gergentana?"
"No, the murderer Zhemu Hetu."
"Sure enough, it's him." Xiang Liu'er's eyes showed murderous intent, then disappeared. Then he looked deeply at Li Luo and said in a somewhat weird tone, "See you later."
"Sweat off." Li Luo suddenly called out in a loud voice.
Xiang Liu'er turned around and looked at Li Luo strangely. Li Luo smiled, as if he was shy in a trance, picked up a piece of gravel, his body flashed with lightning, he flew across the void, and used the gravel to settle down.
He leaped forward, slashed through the void on the top of the mountain with his sword, and stabbed Xiang Liu'er with all his might: "It's a long way to the underworld, please invite me to go with you."
Xiang Liu'er's expression changed, and he cursed a madman secretly. At this time, he did not forget to drag himself to death with him.
Po Suye let out a sharp roar and shouted: "Feng Han, take the sweat and leave first." After saying that, he faced Li Luo who had no hesitation.
Before the two figures could gather together, the ground suddenly collapsed. Accompanied by violent vibrations and shaking, the entire Yingming Cape suddenly sank. The two large rocks on the east and west shattered into countless stones, rolling back like falling flowers in the rain.
He fell down Luye Naga Mountain.
In the gravel, people are small and hopeless, but even if they have martial arts skills, they can still have some hope.
The landslide and gravel rolled down, and the momentum became more and more terrifying as it went down, knocking down more rocks and sweeping down like a flood. Those who ran fast might be killed by the gravel, and those who ran slowly might survive.
It’s not time to put your feet on the ground.
There was a mess under Yingming Horn, and Luye Naga suffered heavy casualties. If it weren't for the towering ancient trees halfway up the mountain, the Guya tribe at the foot of the holy mountain might have had a hard time surviving.
The great changes on the top of the mountain attracted the attention of Yaoting Warriors and Mad Eagle. Dagan soldiers took the opportunity to break through the siege and rushed out. Caohai elite soldiers followed and chased them, but more soldiers stayed at the foot of Luye Naga Mountain, looking out.
Landslides and landslides eclipse the sky and the earth.
The screams and calls for help were inaudible in front of the landslide. After all, there were only a few people who could survive the landslide without changing their expressions.
The landslide gradually subsided after two hours. The Luye Naga Mountain and the lower mountains were riddled with holes. The Guya people wanted to cry but had no tears. They stared blankly at their homes that were destroyed by falling rocks. The cries could not be heard without stopping.
It's just the Guya people, and the Caohai people who came from afar to offer sacrifices to heaven.
There are figures walking around in the ruins, looking for survivors from the collapsed houses. Everyone has unforgettable hatred and unquenchable anger on their faces, except for revenge for the dead.