Swish, swish, swish!
The sound of breaking through the sky became more and more intensive, and more and more monks were attracted by the Longling Treasure House.
The monsters with names on the list of geniuses appeared in everyone's sight one after another.
"What should we do now?"
Feng Yueyu put the lotus lantern back and looked at Mei Zihua. Si Xueyi and Duanmu Xi looked at her at the same time.
No matter what, Mei Zihua is the senior brother of Canglan Academy, and he was the first to find the Longling Treasure House. It still depends on how he makes his decision at the critical moment.
Mei Zihua stared at the closed bronze door, his face changing, and a hint of irritability flashed in his eyes.
After a while, he sighed softly: "I originally thought that no matter how big the noise is, at least we can be the first to go in. If we seize this opportunity, we have half the chance of winning."
Needless to say, everyone understood the rest.
Mei Zihua did not expect that after the arrival of the Longling Treasure House, the door to the treasure house was still locked, which became quite difficult.
"Let me try."
Si Xueyi said thoughtfully.
He had a guess in his mind that the door of Longling Treasure House could only be activated by the magic lamp of the sun and moon.
In other words, he must personally activate the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique to turn the lotus lantern into the sun and moon magic lantern and then spin it around again.
Mei Zihua snapped her fingers, as if she had made some kind of decision, and said calmly: "It's not necessary. If you open it, it will be a wedding dress for these people. Just wait and see what happens."
Si Xueyi was a little surprised, but before he could say anything more, his attention was attracted by a figure.
"Here comes the ancient eagle from Tiandao Tower!"
A swordsman in black clothes with a stern expression fell from mid-air and attracted the attention of many people in an instant.
Si Xueyi muttered in his heart, what the hell, there are so many people in Tiandao Tower here.
Haven't I already finished killing?
In fact, he really wasn't done killing them yet.
Tiandao Pavilion is an overlord-level force. There are many monsters in the sect, and they may not all be able to deal with each other.
Gu Ying was very popular, even more terrifying than Jiang Wuhen who died in Si Xueyi's hands. He was ranked fifteenth on the list of geniuses.
Behind him there is a group of swordsmen. They gather around Furutaka, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
Someone whispered something in Gu Ying's ear. Gu Ying glanced at Si Xueyi.
The news about Si Xueyi's sweep of the Eight Half-step Dragon Veins has not yet spread completely, and someone informed Gu Ying about it at this moment.
Si Xueyi's lips curled up into a smile, and she met Gu Ying's gaze without any panic.
"The original chapter is here!"
Another extraordinary monster appears, Zhang Yuan, who is ranked thirteenth on the list of geniuses. This man is good at thunder-attribute martial arts, and his body is surrounded by a faint electric light.
Even if he deliberately suppresses his cultivation, the thunder pressure on his body is extremely terrifying. At a glance, you can see that he is extraordinary, stands out from the crowd, and attracts attention.
There was a sudden sound of piercing the sky, and streaks of lightning tore through the void. Xiao Yichen led many monks from Thunder Castle to appear.
After he made up his mind to join in the fun, he gathered all the remaining monks from Thunder Castle.
Si Xueyi glanced at them casually, and there were more than a dozen of these extraordinary monsters, and their strength was not weaker than the Half-Step Dragon Vein that he had killed before.
"Do you have any issues with these people?"
Mei Zihua said curiously.
He saw several extraordinary monsters, and their eyes almost glanced at Si Xueyi, with no concealment of murderous intent in their eyes.
Just one or two, but with so many extraordinary monsters looking at them together, this is not a small matter.
Si Xueyi scratched his head and said with a smile, "Let's have a little holiday."
Mei Zihua smiled and said grandly: "It's okay, senior brother will help you carry it."
Duanmuxi smiled and said: "He is not just celebrating the festival. These people insisted on saying that Senior Brother Xueyi had robbed their Xuanwu Spirit. Several overlord-level sects gathered together, arrested Lu Chenhui and others, and forced Senior Brother When he showed up, even the half-step dragon vein deacons were dispatched.”
Mei Zihua took a breath and said in shock: "What's the result?"
Duanmuxi wrote lightly: "They were all killed by Senior Brother Xueyi."
Good guy!
Mei Zihua sucked in a breath before she could even spit it out. When she suddenly heard these words, her jaw almost dropped in shock.
After a while, he said: "How long has this been going on?"
Duanmu Xi said: "It was when senior brother crushed the jade slip."
Mei Zihua looked at Si Xueyi with a complicated expression, and said with a wry smile: "This is really a little bit of a holiday!"
Swish, swish, swish!
During the conversation, Ancient Eagle from Tiandao Tower led Zhang Yuan and other extraordinary monsters to kill them in a mighty manner.
The people from Thunder Castle also wanted to join in, but Xiao Yichen stretched out his hand and stopped these people, just watching from a distance.
"Mei Zihua, hand over Si Xueyi."
Furutaka looked indifferent and stared straight at the plum paintings without any nonsense.
"Why did you hand it over? Did my junior brother cause trouble to your junior sister? It shouldn't be the case. Although this guy looks a little better, there are too many people here."
Mei Zihua pretended to be stupid and said with a smile.
"I'm not kidding, I'm ordering you!"
Furutaka took a step forward, raised his hand and clapped his hand. Meizi didn't show any fear and directly greeted him with his palm.
boom!
The hasty exchange broke out with a loud noise. Furutaka took several steps back, while Mei Zihua did not take a step back.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: "I don't have time to joke with you. The door of Longling Treasure House cannot be opened. I am in a bad mood now!"
He looked handsome, but his smile looked extremely scary.
At this moment, the faces of Zhang Yuan and other extraordinary monsters changed slightly, and their eyes involuntarily became much more solemn.
This slightly famous leader in Cangxuan Palace seems to have something that cannot be easily manipulated.
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and there was a rush of footsteps, as if thousands of troops were coming to kill them.
Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of screams. Before everyone could understand what was going on, a torrent of blood appeared in the wasteland.
This is a group of blood-clothed monks!
As long as someone stands in front of them, this gang of people will take action directly, killing anyone who blocks the way, and clear a bloody path in the blink of an eye.
"Blood-clothed guard!"
"The people from the Blood Hidden Palace are here!"
"It's Fang Qingyu!"
The blood-clothed guards surrounded Fang Qingyu and came to kill him in a mighty manner.
Fang Qingyu was wearing white clothes and a silver mask. He was flanked by the chiefs of the four major demon sects in Luoyue City. Among them, Chief Mu Xuehan of the Blood Sword Tower and Jing Jue of the White Bone Sect were particularly eye-catching.
Many people glanced over and felt their scalps numb and horrified.
There was no way, these two people had a huge reputation in the secret territory of Longling. One was holding the Blood Lin Sword, and the other was practicing the White Bone Magic Armor.
They all need the flesh and blood of other monks to feed them. They kill people like hemp, and their methods are extremely cruel. He is an out-and-out devil.
To a certain extent, the reputations of these two people are even more terrifying than Fang Qingyu's.
In the secret territory of Longling, Gu Ying and others, who were accustomed to being domineering, suddenly lost their arrogance.
"Let's go first."
Gu Ying originally wanted to regain his position, but when he saw Fang Qingyu, his expression suddenly changed, and he led the people from Thunder Castle to flee quickly.
"Am I allowed to leave?"
Fang Qingyu snorted coldly and waved his hand, and dozens of blood-clothed guards jumped out.
The blood-clothed guards are the elite warriors of the Blood Hidden Palace. They wear blood-flame battle armor, which allows them to increase their strength by indifference.
boom!
After the armor on these people started to burn, each one of them reached the level of half-step dragon vein.
Then there was a one-sided horrific massacre. The monks from Thunder Castle who had just been arrogant and domineering were crushed and killed like chickens and dogs.
Si Xueyi frowned slightly. The secret techniques used by these blood-clad guards would obviously overdraw their vitality and potential, but they still used them without hesitation.
These were no longer dead soldiers. Si Xueyi could only think of two words, this was a group of consumables.
He looked up and saw that there were more than two hundred blood-clad guards. Even Si Xueyi felt his scalp numb.
Phew!
Mu Xuehan drew his sword, and the sword in his hand stabbed Gu Ying between the eyebrows, sucking away most of the opponent's blood in just a moment.
The sword was filled with blood and shining, looking greedy and evil.
This scene was so frightening that people turned pale and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"You move so fast, I haven't made a move yet!"
Jing Jue from the White Bone Sect became anxious and rushed over like lightning. He stamped his palm on Gu Ying's heart, and then a terrifying magic armor appeared on his body.
boom!
Like an ancient beast, the magic armor swallowed up all the remaining flesh and blood, leaving only a bare skeleton.
This is the true evildoer, whose cruel and evil methods are shocking.
Gu Ying, who was still unruly and unruly just now, completely ignored Si Xueyi and others.
In the blink of an eye, he was killed by the Xueyin Palace to scare the monkeys, leaving only a skeleton.
Fu Hongyao hid behind Si Xueyi's shoulder, holding his clothes with his right hand, not daring to watch this scene.
She was used to seeing corpses everywhere, but she had never seen such an evil and strange scene with her own eyes.
Zhang Yuan and other extraordinary monsters trembled and looked at Fang Qingyu with great fear: "What do you want to do?"
Fang Qingyu stood in the crowd and smiled from a distance: "I want you to be more obedient and get out. I'm mainly going to study how to open this door."
Several people were relieved, breathed a big sigh of relief, and quickly dispersed in all directions.
There was a look of pity in Mu Xuehan's eyes.
These extraordinary monsters are all excellent blood packs. If they kill a few more, the Blood Lin Sword may be able to hit the top-quality treasures.
But now that Fang Qingyu had spoken, he could only look.
Without the help of the blood-clothed guards, he would not be able to gain any advantage when meeting this group of people alone.
It's so annoying. Why don't you kill this guy?
Mu Xuehan thought this in his heart, but when he turned around, he smiled with a smile on his face. He carefully concealed his rebellion and did not dare to expose it in the slightest.
"Elder brother, let's go too."
Si Xueyi said.
There were too many blood-clothed guards, and the key was some consumables. Si Xueyi didn't want to fight these lunatics for the time being, it would be too much of a disadvantage.
As far as he knew, these blood flame armors could explode at critical moments, killing the enemy together.
Mei Zihua looked relaxed and said calmly: "Without the lotus lantern, no one can open this door, so it may not be impossible to cooperate with them."
As soon as he said this, Si Xueyi, Feng Yueyu and others couldn't help but look at him.
Mei Zihua said firmly: "Believe me, he will beg us. He will never be able to open that door."
Si Xueyi's expression changed. He was sure that Fang Qingyu couldn't open the door, but where did Mei Zihua get the confidence to cooperate with Fang Qingyu.
Didn't you see that Furutaka and his gang were slaughtered almost in the blink of an eye?
Fang Qingyu's strength alone was terrifying enough, and with the help of Luoyue City Demon Sect, there were so many blood-clothed guards.
Who dares to compete with him?
"Fang Qingyu, it's not your turn to give orders in this secret realm of Longling!"
At this moment, a cold and disdainful voice reached everyone's ears very clearly.
Before everyone could recover, they saw four figures flying towards the plains in the distance, each figure emitting extremely terrifying pressure.
Four stern figures, without saying a word, rushed directly into the vast crowd of blood-clad guards.
They activated their true energy, each of them bursting with bright light, and the terrifying roaring sound of their actions was as terrifying as the explosion of stars.
Bang bang bang!
The blood-clothed guard couldn't stand a single confrontation in front of them. Even if his blood energy reached the half-step dragon vein level, he couldn't withstand three moves.
"Six-star heavenly elixir!"
"It's destiny!"
"Dugu Yan, the chief of the Qinglei Sect, is the fifth in the Eastern Heavenly Pill!"
"Gao Yangyu of the Xuanwang Palace is the third best in the Eastern Heavenly Pill!"
"Nangongze of Beixue Villa, the fourth Heavenly Pill in the East!"
"Thunder Sword Zhao Heng, the sixth Heavenly Pill in the East!"
The leaders of the East who were driven out suddenly became excited and excited when they saw the appearance of these four people.
These people are known to everyone in the Eastern Territory. They appear in almost every issue of Tianjiao Fengyun Newspaper. They are just like myths and legends, and they are the idols of countless monks.
Si Xueyi's face showed a look of surprise. They must have been the monks who used the spirit boat to test the Longling treasure house.
Although there are many blood-clothed guards, they can't stop these four people. They are invincible and anyone who stands in their way will be killed without mercy.
Finally, some blood-clothed guards were forced to use their killing moves. Their bodies were covered in blood and flames, and their armor cracked like lava, and they flew forward one by one.
This is to die together and let the blood flame armor explode.
But these four people didn't panic at all. There might be lightning bursting from their bodies, causing the clouds in the sky to roll, or strong winds roaring to change the color of the sky and the earth, or cold light surging and frost everywhere...
"Martial arts will!"
All the monks present were excited. This was a martial will that even the Dragon Vein monks might not be able to master.
Bang bang bang!
The blood flame armor exploded in the air, but in front of the four people who mobilized their martial arts will, it did not hurt them at all.
A bloody path was forcibly opened by them, and the remaining blood-clothed guards all retreated and gathered around Fang Qingyu.
"Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard!"
"Brother Gao, you are finally here!"
Zhang Yuan and other extraordinary monsters who had been scared away before were now full of energy and gathered around the four of them to confront the Xueyin Palace.
Things changed so fast that Si Xueyi was a little confused.
"Fang Qingyu, I heard that you tied with Murong Jue, the number one Tiandan player, a few months ago. Come and play with me!"
Gao Yangyu of the Xuanwang Palace looked towards Fang Qingyu with his unruly and sharp eyes.
Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Gao Yangyu took action like lightning. He rose into the air and came to Fang Qingyu when he landed.
Uh-huh!
Mu Xuehan decisively drew his sword and blocked Fang Qingyu, but Gao Yangyu clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers, and the sword's edge was immediately gone.
Mu Xuehan was in a dilemma and looked extremely anxious. Gao Yangyu looked relaxed, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "The heretic dares to compete with my generation. I don't know how high the sky is!"
Buzz!
He stretched out his hand and swung it, Mu Xuehan spit out blood from the corner of his mouth, and was knocked back several steps by the force.
Jing Jue of the White Bone Sect took out the White Bone Demon Armor and rushed forward with a quick step.
Bang!
Gao Yangyu turned sideways and hit the opponent's magic armor with a palm. The magic armor exploded on the spot. Jing Jue flew directly a hundred meters away, making it extremely difficult to even stand up.
The whole place was extremely silent. This was the third strength of Tiandan. It was so overbearing.
"Fang Qingyu, I'm here to meet you and see who is stronger and who is weaker among the golden flame swords in my Xuanwang Palace!"
Gao Yangyu was as powerful as a rainbow, raised his brows, and charged directly towards him.
"stop!"
Just when everyone thought a shocking battle was about to begin, a loud shout came out.
It was Mei Zihua. He looked nervous, roared loudly, and then ran straight away.
Gao Yangyu glanced at it from a distance, not bothering to pay attention at all. He blasted out a palm, and the golden flame burned in his palm, condensing into an ancient mysterious mark.
This is the famous Golden Flame Sword of Xuanwang Palace. There is a sword in the name, but it is really a palm technique.
Fang Qingyu raised his hand, and the blood in his palm gathered and burned, and he met the opponent's palm.
A scene that no one expected happened!
Gao Yangyu's palm shattered the real energy in Fang Qingyu's body, and all his clothes exploded.
It wasn't over yet, Fang Qingyu's arm was burned by the golden flames, and the flesh and blood peeled off, revealing a shriveled arm skeleton, and only the slender bones of the palm were left dangling.
Fang Qingyu's body was blown up like a kite with broken strings, and then fell to the ground unsteadily.
Uh-huh!
Mei Zihua rushed over and hugged him. Looking at the latter's injuries, his expression was so angry that his facial features were distorted.
"You idiot, run, run!"
Mei Zihua shook the opponent's body and said with a crazy expression.
"Senior brother, I want to run away... but the Blood Fiend Palm is stronger than the Golden Flame Sword. Fang... Fang Qingyu is stronger than him!"
Fang Qingyu had blood overflowing from his mouth and said intermittently. Everyone felt that he was about to die.
This scene shocked everyone. Si Xueyi, Feng Yueyu, and Duan Muxi were also dumbfounded. They were confused and had no idea what was happening.
Gao Yangyu looked at his palm, his expression changing, when did I become so strong?
Mei Zihua felt heartbroken when she saw Fang Qingyu in her arms. He looked up at Gao Yangyu and roared: "I told you to stop, I told you to stop, didn't you hear it? You bastard!"
Facing this angry roar, Gao Yangyu felt a little guilty for no reason, but suddenly thought that the other party was just a plum painting, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are, asking me to stop? You can't control me, you are looking for death!"
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the golden flame sword bloomed again, and he raised his hand and struck it directly with a palm.
Swish, swish, swish!
Mei Zihua stood up with Fang Qingyu in his arms. After turning three times, he raised his left hand sideways. The blood in his palm condensed into a seal, exuding an ancient and evil aura. The mark squirmed like a living thing, ferocious and terrifying.
Bang!
With his palms facing each other, a wave of air swept out, making Gao Yangyu's cheeks tremble and he couldn't even open his eyes.
boom!
Then the blood flame exploded, and the stalemate lasted only a moment. Gao Yangyu was blown back, and the golden flame in his palm disappeared.
The faces of Nangongze and Zhao Heng next to them changed slightly. They each took half a step forward and held Gao Yangyu's shoulders to prevent him from flying further.
This scene shocked everyone again!
Si Xueyi's expression suddenly changed as he thought of an extremely terrifying possibility. He and Feng Yueyu looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in each other's eyes.
Then he looked up again and saw Mei Zihua taking off Fang Qingyu's mask. Under the mask was the face of Tang Guanyu, a disciple of Canglan Academy's Tianbang.
Meizi looked expressionless and put on a mask, her five fingers like knives thrusting into Tang Guanyu's heart.
Tang Guanyu's face turned pale and he trembled: "Brother, I'm so cold."
Mei Zihua said softly: "I know that your heart is held by senior brother. Senior brother knows what you are thinking."
A smile appeared on Tang Guanyu's pale face. He took out a jade slip in his right hand and said tremblingly: "Brother, here you go...this is the complete version of Dragon Tiger Fist. With this, you will not lose." I won't lose..."
Mei Zihua looked at the jade slip, and her heart almost broke. He was such a ruthless and ruthless person, and even a tear shed on his face under the mask.
