C3805 (1/2)
The descendants of the primitive ethnic group stood in front of the stone forest with dark eyes staring at Fang Chen. Their hearts trembled. In such a powerful array of swords, some people were actually understanding.
Who is this person and why is he here?
”This sword array is very powerful.” After trying it carefully, Lao Lin took a deep breath and said, preliminary estimation, if the sword array broke out in an all-round way, the ultimate sage would not be able to resist it.
This is even the most important method of Lin.
”Don't you...” Lao Lin's face suddenly changed. If this array is really the supreme means, what is the identity of the warrior in the sky shaking sword array?
Supreme? Or the supreme successor?
”It can't be the supreme.”
Some people shook their heads and directly denied Lao Lin's conjecture. Are you kidding? In that fierce battle, the supreme was almost destroyed. If there was a new supreme being born, how could the primitive ethnic groups not know?
”Is he, then, the supreme heir?” Asked the others.
”Maybe it's a warrior who accidentally broke into the sword array?”
At present, people are also making wild guesses. All of a sudden, Lao Lin has a bold idea, ”if we can get the inheritance in the sword array, won't we be able to leave the broken space and return to the ethnic group?”
Back to the ethnic group, this is the dream of their descendants.
Although they are descended from the primitive group, no one recognizes them in the broken space.
Only when they are strong, can they be recognized by all forces. Moreover, it is the supreme inheritance. Once they get it, they can return to the ethnic group with their heads held high.
Thinking of this, people look at each other, eyes full of hot look.
”Since that guy can get in, there must be a leak.” Lao Lin's face showed an excited look. He took the lead to study the various parts of the sword array to see if there were weak points or gaps.
”Search together.”
Soon, all the people of the primitive ethnic group were involved in searching for the entrance of the sword array.
At the moment, the misty young master, who was hiding in the dark, sneered, ”a group of fools dare to pretend to be the descendants of primitive ethnic groups. It's really sad that they can't even enter the chaotic stone forest.”
Obviously.
The little master of dense fog has been lurking here for countless years. He is very clear about the chaotic stone forest and can easily enter and exit the Jingtian sword array. However, the descendants of the primitive ethnic group are different. For the first time, they have encountered such a powerful sword array, and none of them is good at swordsmanship.
What's more, they think that this is the supreme sword array, which must be extraordinary, so their thoughts are somewhat extreme.
”Little Lord.”
”It won't be long before they can find the entrance, but even if they enter the stone forest, they may not be able to open the sky shaking sword array,” said the sage of the demon clan
”You keep an eye on them all the time. As soon as they enter the stone forest, let me know at the first time.” Thick fog little main road, ”issue a call order, let our people, all prepare for war.”
As time goes by, three years pass in a flash.
For the strong of the five element holy land, three years is just a flick of one's finger.
For some old monsters, their practice is calculated by hundreds of millions of years.
During this period, the world of death has been surging in the dark. Before the birth of ghost tools, it has been widely spread. Naturally, the ancestors of sword maniacs and Demons also got news.
Bang!
The sword madman thrust his sword into the ground and grabbed Princess Huang's white neck. His intention of killing appeared. ”Our patience is limited. Finally, we will give you a chance. If you tell us how to control the token, we can leave you a whole corpse.”
”Hum.” Princess Huang hums coldly and ignores the sword madman directly.
In the past three years, they tried their best to force her, but she did not comply.