Zhou Hao no longer stayed where he was, and went forward alone.
The strange thing is that he has been walking for a long time, and he has never seen any monks along the way.
Could it be that there are not many monks flying to the Haotian Realm, that's why it is so desolate?
"Is there anyone in this ghost place?" Zhou Hao thought as he walked.
In fact, he is still looking forward to meeting individuals, and even hopes to start a game.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flex his hands, looking like he couldn't wait to fight.
Suddenly, when he was walking, he heard a familiar movement that made him instantly enthusiastic!
That is the movement of fighting.
"Hehe..." Zhou Hao's mouth was tilted, his heart was already excited.
He ran along with the movement, but stopped halfway through.
The movement of the fight seemed to be approaching him.
laugh!
Something flew over his cheek suddenly?
In a moment, the moment disappeared.
Zhou Hao touched his face, and a moist feeling came from his fingertips. When he placed it before his eyes, it was blood.
"You came to me so soon?!" He was startled.
It was a ray of sword aura that struck past just now!
That sword aura was very strong, very powerful, not comparable to ordinary sword auras.
With all this sword aura, Zhou Hao could judge that the one who came would not be easy.
Of course not simple.
Those who can come to the Haotian Realm have the lowest cultivation level in the Fairy Spirit Realm. Which one is good?
It was Zhou Hao, who had just come to the Haotian Realm, and it can be said that he is currently at the bottom of the Haotian Realm.
This reminded him that when he was reborn in the Daluo realm, he was still a little ant and the lowest level creature in the Daluo realm. The current situation was almost the same as before.
Thinking of this, thinking that the person who came might be the old fritters of the Haotian Realm, Zhou Hao worried that his current strength would not be able to beat it, so the excitement in his heart was instantly wiped out.
"This...people don't offend me, I don't offend people!"
With attention in his heart, he murmured in his heart: "There must be a bunch of **** with everyone, I just pass by. If they don't move me, I won't do anything!"
While speaking, the sword wound on his face has recovered.
He walked normally like a passerby, and he tried to lean on the side of the road as much as possible, trying not to block the way in the middle of the road to avoid getting into trouble.
At the same time, he was also nervous and vigilant in secret, preparing for battle, like a tight spring that could burst out at any time.
Of course, in this unfamiliar situation, don't take the initiative to explode subtleties.
The sound of the fighting just got closer and closer, really coming towards Zhou Hao.
More sword aura is even more stabs, with a shocking aura, breaking through the air.
However, these sword auras seemed to be coming towards Zhou Hao, and it turned out that nine out of the ten realms rushed past Zhou Hao.
It's just that those sword qi's lack of accuracy, coupled with Zhou Hao's flexible dodge, just avoided the past, no other slander.
However, from time to time there is a fierce sword aura, which is very frustrating.
"Are you on a horse, bullying?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but spit in a low voice.
The fighting person has not yet appeared, and I don't know who it is.
And because the energy was so messy, even if Zhou Hao used his perception ability, he couldn't perceive the person's origin and how many people?
However, he probably perceives that there are multiple people on one side of the fight, but there seems to be only one person on the other.