In the sword canon space, a light green Dao Fruit appeared, which was larger than the light green Dao Fruits originating from other warriors.
Jiang Changkong glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
He looked towards the direction of the barrier with a strong smell of blood.
What surprised him was that there was such a big movement here, but there was no reaction from the other side of the barrier.
Will this barrier isolate everything?
Including sound and vibration?
Or is there no one in the barrier?
Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he began to touch the corpse.
The first thing is to touch the person from the Blood God Sect.
But except for a scrapped tortoise shell on his hand and a ring on his finger, there was nothing else on his body.
"Is this a storage ring?"
Jiang Chang somersaulted and looked at the black ring that had fallen off the middle-aged man's finger, feeling confused.
Previously, the 'blue coffin' was also a tool that could store objects. Later, it was refined by Jian Dian and became his storage tool.
But now that the storage ring is in his hand, there is no change in the sword code space.
Could it be that this storage ring is too low-grade for "Sword Code" to look down upon?
If you say this, doesn't it mean that the 'Blue Coffin' is of very high quality and is an amazing treasure?
Jiang Changkong secretly shook his head.
He is not an immortal cultivator, and he is unable to distinguish the grade of the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator.
Moreover, he couldn't figure out the judging criteria of the "Sword Code", and he didn't even understand why the "Sword Code" would refine a coffin into his storage tool.
So far, there are still many secrets in "Sword Code" that have not been solved.
After retracting his thoughts, he looked at the black ring, his eyes flashing, "I wonder if the sword intention can enter this ring..."
Just do it if you think of it,
Then he used his sword intent to penetrate into the black ring...
boom.
Hit a barrier.
Jiang Changkong was not surprised but happy, with a smile on his face.
It’s a real deal, this is a storage ring.
An ordinary ring cannot have an enchantment.
"I don't know what good things are in here..."
Jiang Changkong stared at the black ring in his hand.
He is not an immortal cultivator. It is common sense that he cannot open the space ring of an immortal cultivator.
But Jiang Changkong never believed that common sense could not be broken.
He believes that the so-called common sense is only universal, but there are some special cases, and these special cases are just unable to be understood.
"Try using sword intent again!"
Jiang Changkong's eyes burst out with a sharp edge.
If the storage ring cannot be opened, then even if there is a treasure inside, it will not be available to him. It is equivalent to holding a treasure mountain in his hand but not being able to possess it.
With this thought in his mind, his sword intent condensed and he rushed towards the barrier.
Once, twice, three times.
boom! boom! boom!
Click!
The barrier broke, and the sword rushed in without any hindrance.
It was discovered that the things inside were being annihilated by space.
It can be seen that this storage ring cannot be opened roughly with sword intent.
But without opening it, he had no way of accessing its contents.
As for asking the immortal cultivator for help, let’s not mention that he doesn’t know the immortal cultivator. Even if he does, he can’t give the storage ring to others.
Money attracts people's hearts. If there is something good or something shady in it, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
So, instead of doing that, do it yourself.
Even a loss is better than trouble.
Besides, this is extra money.
Jiang Changkong immediately used his sword intention to form a big hand, quickly grabbed out a box with no idea what it contained, and put it into the 'blue coffin'.
The remaining items that were too late to be collected were instantly annihilated by the power of space, and the storage ring shattered into pieces with a click.
Jiang Changkong smacked his lips, a little regretful.
However, when he saw the things captured in the 'blue coffin', he frowned.
They are all just bones.
The bones are large and small. I don’t know if they are human bones or some other bones.
There are some patterns on the bones, like runes, I don't know what they are for.
Jiang Changkong shook his head slightly and withdrew his sword intention.
I'll keep these things for now, I'll see if Wanxiang Tower takes them back later.
If you don't accept it, you can only throw it away.
Then he started groping around the Grand Master's body.
I took out more than three thousand taels of silver notes, and the rest was nothing.
Several other warriors were cut into pieces by him, and even the banknotes were broken into pieces.
But their weapons were still intact.
After putting away their weapons, they turned and walked towards the barrier.
After turning to the right from the front and then turning to the left, we arrived at the junction.
A transparent light shield cut off the passage and blocked it in front of him.
This is the boundary.
However, he did not study the barrier, but looked inside the barrier, his eyes suddenly sharp and sharp.
I saw a huge pool of blood in the barrier, with countless babies floating in it.
Some of these babies have strange looks, with short pointed heads, long ears and long necks.
Some are deformed.
Among these deformities, there are those with scales and no ears, some without arms, some with only one arm, some with deformed bodies connected together, and some with two heads, all kinds of strange things.
Although these babies were all floating in the pool of blood, a considerable number of them were actually alive.
Their eyes were closed, as if they were asleep in the water.
There is a black building like an altar in the center of the blood pool. The blood light in the blood pool gathers towards the black altar.
And around the blood pool, there were four men in black with their heads covered in black hats. They were making secrets with their hands, as if they were actuating something.
There was a wave of energy emitted from their bodies, causing the space around their bodies to distort.
Jiang Changkong stood in front of the barrier and suddenly drew his sword.
A sharp swipe.
Draw the sword!
Swish——
The green steel sword, packed with powerful sword energy and the first level of Dzogchen's sword intent, suddenly attacked the barrier.
The barrier shook violently.
But not broken.
The people inside were immediately alarmed and turned around to look over.
When Jiang Changkong saw one of their faces, his expression was suddenly shocked.
What kind of four faces are these, pitted, distorted, with blood-red eyes, like evil ghosts from hell.
Is this the price of practicing evil ways?
Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed.
Under the bright sword heart, the tops of the four people's heads were as black as ink, and blood flickered inside like lightning.
Obviously, these four people are cruel villains!
It can be seen from their faces that these four people must have done too many evil things and were cursed by heaven, so they became neither human nor ghost.
Jiang Changkong had a sudden realization in his heart.
These villains... Alas, only a kind-hearted person like me can save you in this world.
Jiang Changkong shook his head slightly.
Then continue to attack the barrier.
Swish, swish, swish...
Eight swords in a row.
The sword struck at the same point in the barrier.
The barrier trembled crazily.
When the ninth sword struck the original ground, the barrier was finally overwhelmed.
With a click, it broke into pieces.
Jiang Changkong jumped forward.
Just when he rushed in, the barrier rose again and continued to appear in its original position, exactly the same as before.
Jiang Changkong knew in his heart that this was because the prohibition formation had not been destroyed, so even though the barrier was forcibly broken, it could be restored again in the blink of an eye.
He doesn't pay attention to these at this time.
Because four villains had already rushed towards him and surrounded him.
A small flag appeared on each of their hands.
As soon as the small flag was waved, the color of the sky and the earth changed, a sinister wind blew, and then ghosts cried and howled. Countless ghosts appeared from all directions and rushed towards Jiang Changkong with ferocious faces and bared teeth and claws.
