Red eyed, at this moment, all the people outside are red eyed!

In addition to refining, it's hard for others to get so many sword stones after struggling for more than half a year on sword cliff. Now Lin Hao has fished so many sword stones with one hand. It's really irritating!

If the man who won the sword stone is a powerful one, or a prince's generation, people will only swallow their anger and dare not speak up. But is it a brat who won so many sword stones?

How can these people who have practiced and studied Kendo for decades bear it!

Seeing that Lin Hao was still casting his net in the storm, people from the outside world swore out with indignation.

"You can't let this boy fish any more! The sword and stone treasures belong to those who see them. If they are all taken away by him, where are our faces? "

"Yes! I don't care what his identity is, whether it's killing God in white or toad in green, I can't let this boy take the sword stone away today! This damned boy, we just humbly let him enter the storm first. How dare he be so WC! "

"It seems that we don't need to take care of the so-called younger generation. The storm has begun to weaken. You Taoist friends, kill

"Kill!!! Whoever kills this boy, the sword stone belongs to him! "

"Sword stone is mine! Who dares to fight with me

At this moment, all the people who have already been red eyed can't bear it any more. Lin Hao must be tired after resisting the sword storm for such a long time, and his sword power is weakening. When can he wait?

Moreover, the storm has begun to weaken. If we don't fight for the sword stone now, it's all up to Lin Hao!

In an instant, everyone was like a dumpling, and they all got into the sword storm.

"Ah

"My life is over!"

There were a few screams. A few weak practitioners just broke through the storm, but they were cut into pieces by the wind blade in the middle of the way. They were scattered in the sky and the earth, and there was no corpse.

These are a small number of people who want to fish in troubled waters but have strength. They thought that the storm has begun to weaken, but they didn't expect that the storm is still enough to kill them. Sword storm or sword storm, you dy or you dy!

Of course, only a small number of people died, and most of them were able to survive the storm and move forward slowly.

However, it seems that the fact is not as simple as they think. Even though the storm has begun to weaken, they can only approach the tuyere with all their strength, but they dare not move forward. The closer they get to the tuyere, the stronger the storm they have to bear and the more powerful it will be. It is their highest level to be able to stand at the tuyere.

"Damn it! Why is the storm so strong? "

"It's impossible. Even that boy can block the air vent. Why can't I even reach the forbidden area?"

"I know. This boy must have some treasure. He must rely on some treasure to be so arrogant."

"It's OK. We'll wait for the storm to weaken, and then we'll rush in. Can he still run?"

"First of all, the sword stone will belong to whoever he died of!"

"Of course, that's what we said."

However, they all have their own small abacus in their eyes.

hum, the fool agreed with you. On the cliff, besides the teammate is the enemy, the agreement with the enemy is not as strong as the foam.

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