Sitting next to Tieshuai''s body, Li Yao took out more than a dozen wands made of monster oil, demonized plant rhizome and crystal pulp powder from his arms. He bit the seal off and sucked up the surging energy. He swallowed up more than a dozen wands in a row and then recovered a little bit of strength.
"Little black!"
Just now, when Li Yaoyin blasted out the last knife, he felt that there was something wrong with the black wing sword. At this moment, he finally picked up a little bit of strength, pulled the fragmented Xuangu battle armor off his body piece by piece, and forced the black wing sword out of the remains of the crystal armor.
However, the black wing sword was covered with cracks with wide fingers. I felt that it was completely out of shape and should be turned into pieces.
But in every crack, there is a dark black. If the spirit silk goes into it, it''s like going into endless abysses. It''s shrouded in the strange fog, and it can''t touch the spirit of the black wing sword at all!
Li Yao thought of the "Secret Star card" he had received before he joined the Secret Star Club. At that time, a card as thin as a cicada''s wing seemed to hide a vast world. No matter how his soul spied, it was difficult to analyze it clearly.
The secret star card is a relic product of the era of Xinghai empire from a certain "debris world".
These differences of black wing sword are similar to the secret star card, but they are several times more advanced than the secret star card.
Xiao Hei''s spirit, I don''t know where to hide in the depths of the black wing sword, has no response to his cry.
"Xiao Hei, what''s the matter with you? Wake up
In Li Yao''s mind, Xiao Hei is not a flying sword, but more like a good friend with a heart to heart.
Not to mention, it is the only legacy left by his adoptive father!
In Xiaohei and his adoptive father, there are endless secrets to be revealed.
In the past, he didn''t feel that his strength was low and fashionable. Now he has hit the realm of Yuanying. He has traveled all over the world and has a wide range of knowledge. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that his adoptive father is unfathomable.
His adoptive father said that he once crossed dozens of worlds. When he was young, Li Yao didn''t understand the weight of this sentence. He even took it as his adoptive father''s drunken words.
In recent years, occasionally thought of, but often made him a shock.
He just shuttled through three great worlds and had such a wonderful life. How could his adoptive father have traveled to dozens of great worlds? If so, what a thrilling journey!
Who is the adoptive father, where does he come from, and why does he end up in Tianyuan kingdom? What about the black wing sword? A flying sword seems to have life, even sealed by some force?
Originally, Li Yao intended to solve these doubts after finishing everything in Tianyuan Kingdom, promoting the preliminary cooperation among Tianyuan, Feixing and blood demon, and getting rid of xiaotianjie.
The adoptive father raised him for ten years, and in the process of subtle influence, he taught him countless cultivation skills, which laid a very solid foundation for his rapid development.
If the adoptive father really had any grievances, he was forced to escape to the Tianyuan world, then Li Yao naturally wanted to get justice for his adoptive father!
At least, we should find out the adoptive father''s identity, see if there are any other family members of the adoptive father, spread the news of his death, and give the adoptive father a clear account of his life journey!
But now, the black wing sword is in such a strange state that it can''t be broken. It seems that it will fall apart with a touch.
Because of the poor conditions here, Li Yao did not dare to act rashly, so he had to take out a mass of monster oil from the Qiankun ring. He smeared the black winged sword evenly and wrapped it with a piece of soft skin on the belly of the demon dragon, and sent it to Qiankun ring for cultivation.
When we get back to the inland, we will find a high-end refining room with complete facilities for in-depth study.
Taking a deep breath, Li Yao calmed down and looked up at the surroundings.
With the death of tie Shuai Zhou Hengdao, the thunderstorms in the dark zone seem to have weakened a lot, especially where they are, because their most powerful psionic collision has knocked out a stable area with almost no disturbance psionic interference!
At this moment, it may be too late to search for the trace of Liaoyuan in the depths of the dark, and Li Yao can only take risks and adopt a more direct method!
He extracted dozens of long metal sticks engraved with mysterious and complicated talismans from the heaven and earth ring, and inserted them around him in a ring. Based on these metal sticks, he continuously crossed, fixed and promoted them upward, and finally assembled a large magic weapon like an "iron cage".
At the top of the "iron cage", there is also a telescopic antenna, which extends up to more than ten meters in midair, with a forked metal mesh.
"Zizi, Zizi, Zizi!"
As the rune array slowly starts, the arc between the "iron cage" is winding, and the long metal stick trembles slightly, resonating with Li Yao''s brain waves, which instantly increases his brain waves by countless times!
This "iron cage" can also be regarded as another form of "julingta". With its assistance, Li Yao transformed himself into a "communication base station", which can continuously release his ideas to all around through the antenna and metal mesh.
However, the transmission distance of this kind of "communication base station" is very limited, and the deep place in the dark is still full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and the interference is very serious.
But I don''t know if the other party can receive his message.
Time is pressing. Li Yao can''t care so much. He glances at the thousands of old remains of swordsmen scattered on the ground. There are many illusions in front of him. He vaguely sees the Union army and practitioners who vowed to protect everyone in the "battle of breaking the wind" two hundred years ago.
These seniors are all around him. No one is looking at him. Everyone is looking at the distance.
Because, he seems to have become one of them, ordinary one.
No drums, no roar, only the sound of Nine Star Dragon flag hunting in the wind!
In the sound of the red flag rolled by the wind, Li Yao sat down on his knees, concentrating on his mind, guarding the elixir field, and broadcasting to the whole dark region:
"Brothers of the federal army participating in the" iron fist of anger "exercise, practitioners of the federal army, allies from the flying star world, I''m Li Yao. I''m broadcasting to you in the south of the dark Jedi, the" commander''s order "from the Federal Council on the Yangtze River Current!"
"The content is as follows..."
"Repeat, please listen to this broadcast of the exercise personnel, immediately stop all exercise subjects, immediately stop!"
Li Yao''s thoughts, stirred by the electric arc, are rippling in all directions.
These ripples are so weak, like a small butterfly in a storm, flapping its wings powerlessly.
Li dazzled and looked at the rainstorm and dark clouds in the distance. He had a splitting headache and was dizzy. He had a feeling that his brain would flow out of his nostrils and ears.
He did not stop, but repeatedly squeezing brain cells, stimulate more ideas, send to the depths of the dark.
"Brothers of the federal army, Taoist friends from the flying star world..."
To the north of the dark Inferno, in the storm and rain, Liaoyuan completed the maintenance of all magic units.
"Star jump array detection completed, all troubleshooting, ready to start!"
Luo Xingzi, Ji Wende and other Liaoyuan fleet leaders all paced back and forth on the bridge, anxiously watching the time.
"Why hasn''t Tieshuai come back? What''s the matter with that powerful psionic wave just now? Is it time to start or to stand by? "
Zhou Tieyi, the head of Zhou Hengdao''s guard, felt something. He sat down in the buffer array, staring at the crisscross power pipelines above the bridge.
At this time, the ship''s signalman jumped up, pulled off the earmuff, shocked to say nothing, hands dancing in mid air.
"What''s the matter?"
"Falling star son frowns," contact with the rear
After biting his tongue for a long time, the signalman couldn''t say a word, so he just started the external power of the communication device. Suddenly, in the hundreds of microphone arrays large and small on the bridge, the sound of wind, rain, lightning and thunder came at the same time. In the interference of these sounds, there was a very weak, seriously distorted, but continuous sound
"Brothers of the federal army, Taoist friends from the flying star world, I''m Li Yao. Now I''m broadcasting to all the troops in the dark area. The supreme" commander''s order "from speaker Jiang Hailiu is as follows!"
The same voice lingered over every unit in the depths of darkness. Some of the federal officers and soldiers who heard the "command order" were shocked, some were stunned, some were filled with righteous indignation, and some patriot members collapsed to the ground in despair!
Everyone''s eyes turned to the south, the direction of the broadcast, the direction of Lee yew!
Li Yao didn''t know all this. He just repeated it mechanically over and over again until the blood flowed from his nose and ears. He still didn''t mean to stop.
He didn''t know how many times he had broadcasted, and his consciousness was a little vague. He just told himself time and again in his heart that if he broadcasted again and again for the last time, maybe he could increase the probability of being heard by one point, and broadcasted again
He fell into the mud, and the microclimate that lasted for nearly half an hour was finally broken. The dark clouds and rainstorms engulfed the world again, making the surrounding mountains and rivers as black as ink. His idea was torn to pieces by lightning and hurricane before it could be transmitted for dozens of kilometers!
Even so, Li Yao still sprawled on the ground, with the greatest strength to open his eyes, let the rainstorm drop directly on his eyes, stimulate himself to stay awake, and constantly send out a series of ideas that are destined to be torn.
One, as long as there is a divine idea sent out, a divine idea is a point of hope!
When he finally couldn''t hold on and was about to fall into a coma, I don''t know if he had the illusion that he heard the sound of the wave sweeping behind the northern peaks, as if a towering floating mountain flew over. On the floating mountain, the word "Liaoyuan" was shining everywhere, tearing the storm rain and dark clouds to pieces.
In the south, there are also dozens of Colorful streamers coming at a high speed, piercing thunderstorms.
A red streamer like the flame of the center of the earth flies to him first!
"Li Yao!"
Ding lingdang''s roaring voice suddenly overcame the thunder all over the sky, and even the rainstorm stopped for a moment.
Li yaoru closed his eyes and grinned in the mud!