Chapter 5272

"Well, you don't have to be modest. When my great grandmother was alive, she told me that even a piece of straw paper or a piece of scrap metal has its use. Even the most stupid person will have his merits, so you don't have to look down on yourself. I believe you will become the most powerful array master of Wuji holy heaven, except for Fenghua. " Luo en patted Liu Sanjue on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

"..." Liu Sanjue's smile froze on his face, and the satisfaction in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Are you praising me?" For a long time, Liu Sanjie couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it?" Lorne tilted his head and asked strangely.

Liu Sanjue decided that he would never say a word to Rondo again. Yes, not a word.

"The array is broken. We should be able to see the mountain peak that Guijiao said. Let's go and have a look." Liu Sanjue digs away from the topic, and without waiting to recover, he takes the lead in walking towards the abyss.

In the abyss, the wind is like a sword, but it is still empty.

"What's the matter? Haven't we broken the array?" Fang Tianyou stood on the edge of the abyss and looked down. His eyes were about to stare out. He asked with doubts on his last face.

It's clear that they have broken the thousand opportunities array of heaven and earth together, but in the abyss, there is still no peak as Guijiao said.

"Wait a minute. That mountain peak only appears for half an hour every day. I was lucky to meet it." Ghost Jiao lies at the foot side, patiently says.

"I have to wait. When will it be?" Lorne said anxiously.

"Don't worry, the time should be fast." GUI Jiao looked up at the starry sky and said.

I don't know how it uses the stars to judge the time. Maybe it's just guessing. Although people are anxious, they can only wait patiently.

"See, I see." Time goes by slowly, suddenly, the white fat man exclaimed in surprise.

Sure enough, hundreds of feet away, in the abyss of nothingness, a dark shadow quietly emerged. If you look carefully, it's really a mountain peak - to be exact, it's just a mountain tip less than three feet. The mountain below has already turned into powder in the turbulent wind, like a rootless duckweed floating in the bottomless abyss.

What a wonderful scene! Seeing this scene, even Gu Fenghua secretly exclaimed. He couldn't understand how this small mountain peak was preserved in the turbulent wind. He could only feel the magic of heaven and earth.

"Come on, jump up. The mountain will last only half a quarter of an hour. It will disappear in less than half an hour." When they secretly sigh, the ghost Jiao already eagerly roars a way.

It can only last for half a quarter of an hour, and it will disappear in less than half an hour? Gu Fenghua and others have the same doubts. Just about to ask, but hell Jiao has already rushed out first.

There was no time for them to ask more questions. They gritted their teeth and flew out.

Before that, standing on the edge of the abyss, although they heard the sharp whistling sound, they could think of the terrible turbulent wind, but imagination was only imagination after all. Only when they were in it did they know how terrible the abyss was.

Countless turbulent winds come from all directions. It's like being in an ancient battlefield with thousands of troops. A long spear, a huge axe, and a sharp sword crisscross each other. The sharp blade of the spear, the sharp blade of the sword, the light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the chop, the stab, and the pick fall mercilessly towards them. Every part of the body, every key point, is exposed. No matter how skillful the sword technique is, it can't do anything in the face of this kind of disorderly attack.