Chapter 813

Zhou Hao no longer stays where he is, and goes on alone.

Strangely, he walked for a long time, and did not see any friars along the way.

Is it that there are not many friars in feisheng Haotian world, so it is so desolate?

"Is there anyone in this place?" Zhou Hao thought as he walked.

In fact, he is still looking forward to meeting someone, even hoping to start a game.

Thinking of this, he could not help but rub his hands and look as if he could not wait for a fight.

All of a sudden, while he was walking, he heard a burst of familiarity, which made his blood boil in an instant!

It was a fight.

"Hey, hey..." Zhou Hao's mouth is tilted and his heart is already excited.

He followed the movement, but on the way he stopped.

The movement of the fight seemed to be approaching him.

Hiss!

What's flying over his cheek?

In a flash, it disappears.

Zhou Hao touched his face, and a moist feeling came from his fingertips. When he put it in front of his eyes, it was blood.

"Coming to me so soon?" He was shocked.

It was just a wisp of sword spirit just now!

The sword spirit is fierce, very strong, which is not comparable to ordinary sword Qi.

It's all the sword Qi. Zhou Hao can judge that it's not easy for him to come.

It's not easy, of course.

Those who can come to haotianjie have the lowest accomplishments in fairyland. Which is good stubble?

Zhou Hao, who has just come to Haotian, is at the bottom of Haotian.

This can not help but remind him that when he was reborn in the realm of Dara, he was still a small ant and the lowest living creature in the realm of Dara. Compared with the original situation, the situation is almost the same.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao was worried that his current strength could not beat him, so his excitement and fighting spirit were instantly extinguished.

"This If people don't attack me, I'm not guilty! "

In the heart of Lao Tzu, if they don't, they will murmur: "if they don't move, they will be confused."

As he spoke, the sword wound on his face had recovered.

He walked normally like a passer-by. He also tried to walk close to the side of the road, trying not to get in the middle of the road, so as not to get into trouble.

At the same time, he is also secretly nervous, alert, ready for war, like a tight spring, ready to burst out at any time.

Of course, in this unfamiliar situation, or do not take the initiative to explode subtle.

The sound of the fight just now is getting closer and closer. It is really coming towards Zhou Hao.

More sword Qi is wheezing, with a frightening momentum, breaking through the air.

However, it seems that the sword Qi is coming to Zhou Hao. Nine of the ten swords are coming to Zhou Hao's side.

It's just that those swords are not accurate enough, and Zhou Hao's nimble Dodge, just escaped the past, no other slander.

However, from time to time, it is very frustrating.

"Tramping on horses, bullying people, aren't they?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but spat.

The fighting man has not appeared, and I don't know who it is.

And because the energy is so messy, Zhou Hao can't perceive what the other side is and how many people he is?

However, he probably sensed that there were many people on one side and only one person on the other.