If anyone can really sit up, I’m afraid it’s not a giant over 100 meters!
At this time, one person sits in the center of the hall, and the huge relief, dome and stone pillars around it are as small as ants.
A certain moment
The figure seems to hear something. Open your eyes slowly.
Those eyes seem to be in possession of the vast Milky Way, but at first the halo appears, which makes the whole hall light up like water.
"Blare …"
At the same time, strange whimpers turned evil wind swept the whole hall.
"You also feel it?"
The figure’s eyebrows droop and speak slowly.
"flower"
"yes!"
"Hum …"
Smell speech the whole mountain seems to be a slight quiver.
"Do … limit … poor …"
"Enemy … gold!"
The figure looked up in disorder, and the long hair was as bright as stars, and the skin was as dry as a skeleton, which made people look scared.
He mumbled something like talking to himself and someone else.
"I’m afraid they won’t allow it if I can’t wait."
"Kaka …"
Mountain tremor cracks appear in the hall, like a giant shaking and struggling, causing the mountain to shake.
The figure is strange to the surroundings as if it had not seen it. Look ahead and hang a copybook.
The copybook has only three big characters.
Hang in the way
"Hang in the way"
The figure squints
"The three words left by Yanfa in those years are not to say that black iron broke through silver, but to explore the limit of silver, such as a breakthrough."
"Hang in the way …"
"Not free!"
"People are born with parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends … food, clothing, housing and transportation, and worldly desires people can live without cause and effect."
"It’s hard to get rid of yourself."
"Boom!"
The tremor and roar of the earth became more and more obvious.
The figure finally hung its head and looked in the direction. The sound was dull but there was a firm and unrepentant determination.
"Give me liberty or give me death"
Shanmobu
Several chains bound a giant with a huge body about 100 feet high. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious, and suddenly he became quiet.
Only a strange syllable echoed underground.
"kai!"
"Rev. …"
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Li Gu’s new body is silver, and the strong man is over 200 years old. There are almost people who can tie the ranks. His death is naturally a big deal.
The accident happened in a mountain forest.
When Zhou Jia arrived nearby, he was surrounded by Xuantianmeng people for several miles, and outsiders were forbidden to get close to many disciples.
Dead!
Before we get close to the mountain forest, all the dead will be reflected in our perception.
Richu
Plants wither and flowers wither, even nesting birds and underground insects have not escaped and turned over and died on the spot.
"Kill the seven swords of heaven!"
Visually, Zhou Jia’s eyes narrowed, and he squatted down to caress the body’s sword marks, feeling rich and dead.
"When did a silver appear in the Zatian Pavilion?"
Even though several hours have passed, the corpse is still as sharp as an war, and the blade exudes a breathtaking edge.
There are two black iron arms beside me, full of mottled sword marks, and the breath is even weaker because of touching this dead body.
Black iron
You can’t even touch the body!
Such a firm but gentle sword must be a master of silver if it meets the requirements of the seven-line sword.