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Chapter 115 115 Crater

Imagine the appearance of two giant swords protecting the enemy around to kill the enemy, Ye Heng couldn't help but smile with expectation.

But soon, his smile began to disappear again. This giant sword forged the ancient giant sword not only brought him the forging method of the ancient giant sword forged.

Similarly, it also brought him a trace of memories from the past.

He was a wilderness warrior. This sword was sealed by itself since his death, and he also left some of his memories on this sword.

The sword spirit awakened, awakening the memories of the past, and letting him understand who he was, but many important memories disappeared.

He has a war heavenly armor. The war heavenly armor consists of 108 pieces of ancient Xuan Jing iron. The material of the ancient Xuan Jing iron is a mineral that is harder than glass iron. There are only 108 pieces in this world. He collected them all and cast the war heavenly armor. The war heavenly armor seals his memory. If you want to understand his past, you can only find 108 pieces of war heavenly armor.

The memory is very vague, but he knows that Zhan Tianjia is falling in all directions of the world, and he must find them back!

He wanted to know how he died and why the strongest martial god died! He wanted to figure out this out!

The boy's brows gradually stretched out, and a confident smile appeared on his face, but he soon returned to peace.

Kaitian is just the starting point for him to embark on the altar of the Martial God, and the road ahead is still long!

Your God of War is walking towards his once wild battlefield little by little! Wait, wait, wait for me to push the wheel of history, and write a strong stroke on this perpetual calendar!

Buzz —

Kaitian disappeared without a trace, and the boy led the three people behind him towards the direction of the fifth stairs mountain!

The higher you go, the air around you becomes more dull, and your body feels a little hot.

The four people began to use their spiritual energy to drive away the hot and dry energy in their bodies.

No one has ever gone so deep into the Black Rock Mountains, nor has anyone known that there was a huge crater soaring into the sky above this fifth stair mountain.

A giant bird's nest was built on the huge volcano. A big bird with green flames was squatting on the bird's nest, closing its eyes, and its blue-black feathers shook slightly against the mountain wind.

"That's the Qingyan Baiying... What a huge body!" Huawu said in shock. The fourth-level monster has always been huge, just like a warrior entering the Xuan Realm, which is daunting.

"Can we deal with this beast..."

"It's not possible to deal with it, how to deal with it... it's on that mountain..."

The green flame white oriole is all blue and black, but the hair on its head is snow-white, shaped like a huge falcon, which can usually grow to twenty feet long, and after spreading its wings, it is more than forty feet wide, and its body is covered with blue-black feathers close to fine iron. It is a natural defense ability. The huge claws can easily tear the mountain rocks and its prey. With the green flames in the green flame white oriole, it can spit fire and burn out the body. With the ability to fly, it is absolutely difficult to capture this beast without the joint efforts of twenty Xuan realm warriors!

Qingyan Baiying seemed to notice someone approaching below, opened her left eye and glanced at the four human warriors at the foot of the volcano, a hint of disdain appeared in her eyes, and then closed her eyes, as if she was not very interested in them.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Heng's mouth, "How can you know that you can't deal with it if you haven't tried it? However, it seems that someone is coming first before us!"

Ye Heng glanced slightly to the left side of the crater, and there were more than a dozen people squatting there, and his cultivation seemed to varying degrees. There were warriors at the peak of the martial arts realm and the mysterious realm warriors. They seemed to have been lurking there for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down the green flames and white warriors.

At this time, one out of a dozen people left the team and quickly ran towards Ye Heng and the others.

This man has a face with a Chinese font, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thin lips and purple, and a tall body as a bamboo stick. He looks sick and speaks strangely.

"How did you come here? Zhao Zhihan and the others didn't stop you?"

Ning Qianzhi and others' expressions changed slightly. It seemed that they were prepared and had gathered so many people to deal with Qingyan Baiying, and sent a few people to guard the intersection to prevent others from coming up. It seemed that they were determined to win Qingyan Baiying.

But they did not expect that Ye Heng would kill five of their companions alone, and he would also want this Qingyan Baiying!

"We came here all the way up the mountain, but we didn't see anything Zhao Zhihan." Hualong sneered and pretended to be stupid.

"Damn Zhao Zhihan, I just said that this kid is unreliable and can't even guard a door!" When the man from Zhugan heard this, his eyebrows immediately became a Sichuan character, looked at Ye Heng and others and said, "You can leave here immediately if you disturb the Qingyan Baiying and cause our hunting to fail, you can't afford the loss!"

"Okay!" Huawu turned around and looked at the other three people. Seeing that the three of them stared at him with cold eyes, he felt that he was saying the wrong thing. He had already wanted to retreat after seeing so many people on the other side...

"We are here for this green flame white oriole." Huawu coughed lightly and said with courage: "We have been holding on to this green flame white oriole for a long time. How can we give up people? Why don't you go?"

"Ha?" Zhu Gan'an looked at Huawu with disbelief. He thought the mountain wind was too strong and he heard it wrong. He walked to Huawu, looked down at him, pointed at the dozen people in the distance and said, "Boy, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? I am a disciple of the inner courtyard. Fourteen of them are all disciples of the inner courtyard. You ask us to go and give the monster to you? I heard it right?"

"You heard it right. If you don't want to die, just get out." Ye Heng said lightly, a cold smile appeared on his face.

The man in Zhugan was startled by the other party's terrifying eyes and thought he was dazzled. A black mist that was as slender as a snake suddenly appeared on the boy's right shoulder. He took a few steps back and said tremblingly: "You are so brave. You dare to go against the people in our inner courtyard... We gave you the Qingyan Baiying to you. There are only four of you, how big a storm can you have? While... Before I get angry, I advise you to leave here quickly and save me from taking action!"

The last sentence he mustered up the courage to say, and a few people rushed over at this time where below the crater.

"What's going on? Why haven't they been driven away?" A middle-aged man with disheveled hair glared at the bamboo pole man in a gloomy tone.

"Senior Brother Sun, you're here just right. These guys actually asked us to leave here and give the Qingyan Baiying to them, otherwise they would have to kill all of us. They just kept saying ill-heartedly to me, saying that the disciples in our inner courtyard were all trash!"

"When will we..." Huawu was about to speak.
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