The First Sixty-Nine Chapters Jianhan Kyushu (1)

The core of Yanzhou, the land of Bingtu, is one of the top ten Xiaxu Ten Thousand Clans, the place where the Flying Human Clan rules.

The resources here are rich, the Lingshan is beautiful, the purple air is dense, and the atmosphere is myriad. It is a real place of beauty in Kyushu.

Flying people, with white wings on their backs, are powerful races that can fly freely. On this land, they are the real overlords with absolute dominion.

On the virtual battlefield, a hundred years of war will begin.

The elite forces of the Flying Human Race were transferred to the Lower Void, but the stronghold of the Flying Human Race was still heavily defended, making it difficult for monks from other races to enter.

Of course, I don't know how many thousands of years ago, in the land of Bingzhou, who would dare to come and mess around with the flying human resident? The comfortable flying people seem to be well-defended, but in fact they are not tight.

Sun Hao was covered in blood crystals and appeared aggressively in the territory of the flying people, which made the ordinary fighters of the flying people who were used to the comfort very uncomfortable.

Although some soldiers came to interrogate them, when Sun Hao showed a piece of auction item prepared by He Hemani, these Flying Human Race fighters naturally wished to leave Sun Hao far away and let Sun Hao drive straight into the Flying Human Race's territory and attack the Flying Human Race. The core area, teleport away.

The Flying Terran warrior who didn't know the truth just had a feeling in his heart, and he didn't know which adult's friend he was, who actually had such a special hobby, like wearing blood armor and running around dragging people's heads.

The red spring of ten thousand zhang falls, and the half-purple atmosphere is far away; the miscellaneous trees are rushing down, and heavy clouds are scattered; the sun is shining like a rainbow, the sky is clear and windy and windy;

Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, like a huge white pigeon jumping to take off, is located in the middle of Bingzhou. The most powerful dynasty of the flying people, the "Gongxi" dynasty, is located on this piece of white cliffs and white clouds. Among the Lingshan.

Seen from a distance, the place where the flying people gathered gave Sun Hao a huge shock.

A huge white rock, like a dove, slowly rotates, as if flapping its wings, flying in the sky.

On the huge flying cliff, there are towering trees, and huge buildings like bird's nests are hidden among the giant trees.

With a pair of white wings growing on its back, the flying man, who is slightly larger than the human race, soars and shuttles between the giant trees. The giant trees are arranged in an orderly manner. On the flying cliff, there are some hills with some special buildings on them.

White cliffs, green trees, various exquisite buildings, and flying white wings.

The Pigeonjiazhi Mountain in front of Sun Hao is so peaceful and peaceful, like a fairy tale world.

Gently shaking his head, there was a thumping sound behind him.

Closing his eyes, Sun Hao felt the gentle wind. After a long time, he let out a long and leisurely sigh, opened his eyes suddenly, took a big stride, and with the sound of his head pounding behind him, Sun Hao flew to the top of Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain.

Taking another deep breath, a deep voice came out from the blood armor, resounding over the calm and tranquil Baiyan sky: "Human Lingtian Sword Sect, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, are here to pay homage to the mountain. , Agarwood is here..."

After finishing speaking, Sun Hao crossed his legs and sat high above the sky, waiting quietly.

On the Dove Kazhi Mountain, a female warrior with white wings on her back, blond hair, fair skin, and a smile on her face flew up, bowed, very politely, and asked very curiously: "Senior, are you a single elder brother?" Is it your friend? Your appearance is so strange..."

Before Sun Hao could answer, a clear voice came from Gejiazhi Mountain: "Ling'er, come back, this person has bad intentions, don't come near."

Linger blinked her pair of unparalleled big eyes, and looked at Sun Hao curiously: "Senior, although you look very fierce, how does Linger feel that you are not a vicious person? Are you really mean?"

Sun Hao yelled in a deep voice: "Shan Yu, Chen Xiang is here, come out to fight, don't drag your flying humans to be buried with you..."

Ling'er was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak.

On Gejiazhi Mountain, a pure white horse rushed over quickly, rolled up Ling'er's body, and rushed back into the cliff.

Sun Hao didn't take action casually. The peace and tranquility of Gejiazhi Mountain made Sun Hao know in his heart that there may be more innocent flying people here. Once he makes a move, the fairytale world in front of him may be destroyed in his own in the hands of the devil.

As long as Shan Ping comes out, as long as Shan Ping comes out to fight and give Sun Hao a chance to avenge, then Sun Hao will not kill them all, nor will the innocent be affected.

But at this moment, Sun Hao suddenly seemed to sense the sky above again, and a pair of eyes that were dissatisfied with him were looking at him coldly.

I looked up to the sky and found nothing.

On Gejiazhi Mountain, five flying men flew side by side.

In the middle, a flying human warrior holding a vine-wood staff, with a proud expression, looked like a young man, said coldly: "Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, don't think that you have made some achievements in the lower battlefield, that is, the king of heaven and I are the first. It's not easy, I still have some contributions to the virtual battlefield, as long as you leave now, I can let the past go, otherwise, hmph..."

Sun Hao looked forward, and the five Flying Terran fighters on the opposite side all had at least four kalpas and above. When it comes to cultivation, they seemed to be much stronger than him, especially the one who was speaking. The fighter in the middle suddenly wore a hero scarf , is one of the heroes in the virtual battlefield.

Flying people have a profound heritage. Every time they go to the virtual battlefield to fight, there will be heroes who are peerless and proud. Unexpectedly, Sun Hao did not meet the hero Shan Pie who followed him to become famous at the same time, but met another flying hero first. .

Sitting cross-legged in the air, with the Chen Xiang sword lying across his knees, the thousands of heads behind his back made a slight sound, Sun Hao said in a low voice: "Who is here?"

The hero of the Flying People was taken aback for a moment, shook his head, and on the white wings, a head of green hair began to flutter in the wind, and said coldly: "One of the three heroes of the Flying People, Deman Luo, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, the last time Warning, don't be shameless, retreat quickly, we flying people will not pursue your crime of disobedience, or else?"

Sun Hao stroked Chen Xiangjian lightly, and asked in a low voice: "What else?"

De Manro didn't answer, just let out a cold snort.

A soldier standing beside him laughed loudly: "Otherwise, destroy Lingtian, break Shuguang, kill the human race, and completely wipe out your human race's station in the lower virtual battlefield, hahaha, is this enough?"

Sun Hao raised the Chenxiang sword, wiped it gently from top to bottom, and asked softly, "Who are you?"

"The nine-star warrior of the flying people, Habron, hahaha, speaking of it, he is one star higher than Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang. Why, do you think I haven't said enough? Then add one more, let the Kyushu , let your human race have no place to stand, you will always be satisfied with that?" Habron looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his tone was even more murderous.

Sun Hao said leisurely: "Nine Star Warrior, so powerful."

After finishing speaking, he lit up the Chenxiang sword in his hand, looked in front of his eyes, as if checking whether the blade was sharp or not, and asked casually: "Then, who are these fellow Taoists?"

The Flying Man Rilang, the Eight-Star Warrior; the Flying Man Nito, the Eight-Star Warrior; the Flying Man Zikeku, the Seven-Star Warrior.

The lineup is not to say that it is not strong, each of them is a well-known generation, and they are all outstanding leaders of the Flying Human Race who emerged during the previous famine.

What Demanro said is right. After the Flying Race went down the void several times before and after, three heroes appeared. Ranked third, and on top of Demanro, there is a second-ranked hero Pengpi.

The three great heroes, leading a large number of outstanding fighters of the Flying Race behind them, went down the virtual battlefield and gained a great reputation.

Even the Chongtian clan and Changer clan, which are among the top ten races, were overwhelmed by the aura of the flying humans.

Formidable strength and invincible record, the fighters of the Flying Human Race did not place Sun Hao in their eyes.

After Habrot finished speaking, Nito said with a smile: "I have always wanted to see the difference between an eight-star hero and an eight-star fighter like me. That's great, hahaha, you, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the death penalty, I will capture you and raise a horse for me..."

Amidst the loud laughter, the pure white wings flapped, and the two sharp and boundless streaks rushed towards Sun Hao like the piercing wind feathers.

Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, also known as the Wind City, the flying people are born to come and go like the wind, and they are born with wind attribute spells. After the wind feather, Nito raised one hand, and a miniature tornado appeared on the palm of his hand, and moved forward lightly. With a slight push of the palm, a small tornado rushed towards Sun Hao. (to be continued ~^~)