Sword God

"Brother Lin..." The young boy's complexion exclaimed in a hurry, and Brother Bei's eyes narrowed his eyes a little more dignifiedly.

Fang Cai Chen Zong's counterattack, the speed of the sword was amazingly fast, piercing Tsing Yi young man's shoulder in a blink of an eye caused him to be injured. Of course, the Tsing Yi young man slightly underestimated the enemy, but it also showed that this person's strength exceeded Xiu Wei.

In addition, what kind of sword is that sword, Brother Bei could not see it, it seemed to be a very common sword, but it passed like lightning and thunder.

"Brother Senior Brother Li, quickly shot to kill him." The young man in Tsing Yi's face was white with resentment, and he shouted loudly while covering his bleeding shoulders with one hand.

The yellow-haired boy with a long knife came out of the sheath and pointed directly at Chen Zong, murderous.

"Wait." Brother Bei suddenly stopped, and there was a smile on his face, his eyes inexplicably stared at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen's strength is good, and he is qualified to share the exercises with us."

Chen Zong did not respond, but just looked at Brother Bei.

The three men in Silverknife Castle are obviously based on Brother Bei.

"Well, the gate of Dongfu is three meters high and three meters wide, and several people can enter at the same time." Brother Bei pointed at the black light door at the mountain wall and smiled: "Brother Lin is injured, it is difficult to fully exert his strength. If there is any danger, I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to respond, so I and Brother Li and Brother Chen entered at the same time, and Brother Lin finally entered again."

"Yes." Chen Zong replied that the feeling given to him by Brother Bei was very unusual. I was afraid that there would be any hidden means and keen instinct to feel the danger if there was nothing.

Chen Zong doesn't think he is invincible in the world. If he is in the East Land, he may be qualified to sweep the martial arts martial arts. But in a new place, a place where the martial arts are more prosperous than the East Land can not be underestimated.

Even though the Qingyi teenager was indignant, he did not refute the opinions of Brother Bei, but accepted the arrangement silently, but when his eyes swept over Chen Zong, Chen Zong could feel the hidden killing intention from it.

"Let's go." Brother Bei said, since the decision has been made, it will not drag the mud.

Chen Zong is on the right, the young man in yellow is on the left, and Brother Bei is in the center. The three of them quickly walked toward the black light door, and then stepped forward and stepped forward into the black light door.

Very strange feeling, stepping into the foot of the black light door seems to step into the ice water, chills burst.

Without half hesitation, the figure quickly submerged into the black light door, as if swallowed, blinked, the figure of the young boy in yellow and Chen Zong disappeared, but Brother Nabei stopped in an instant, a breathless difference. Only after time did the black light gate enter.

The Tsing Yi teenager stood in front of the black light door and waited for ten breaths before stepping in.

It felt like passing through a layer of ice-water barrier, struck by the cold, but flashed again, the moment when the feet stepped on the ground, the light before the eyes had not yet adapted, there was a sharp sound of cracking in the ear, dense and dense It seems that swarms of locusts are overwhelming.

I can't see it, but the voice is enchanting like a magic sound, which is creepy.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong draws his sword. The red sword light is like lightning and thunder. The red sword shines through the light. Chen Zong also sees the attack. It is a short arrow with a long finger and a long chopsticks. The cold light was extremely dazzling.

It seems like a rainstorm is hitting, without mercy.

The young man in yellow has already drawn his sword, the sword is bright and shiny, and the wheels are rolling under the dance, and it seems that the grinding disc rotates, defending itself, and the short arrows from the lasing are resisted from flying.

Listening to the wind to identify the position and the strong spirit will enable Chen Zong to distinguish the direction of each short arrow, move the steps carefully, avoid the short arrow attack, and use the red thunder sword to hit some short arrows.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud cry, and Chen Zong knew that it was the voice of the boy in yellow.

The attack of the short arrow was fierce, but the duration was very short, just one breath ended, Chen Zong was intact, and a yellow arrow was shot into the left leg and left arm of the young boy.

Senior Brother Bei has just stepped in, and the attack of Short Arrow has just ended.

"Brother Bei, why are you only entering now?" the young boy in yellow asked, as he endured the pain and pulled out the short arrow to sprinkle the wound with powder.

If Brother Bei entered the shot together just now, he would not need to face so many short arrows and he would not be injured.

Senior Brother Bei also felt that Chen Zong's eyes were over.

A difference in breathing may not matter at ordinary times, and no one will care, but at this juncture, it may be related to life and death. Furthermore, Brother Bei suggested that three people enter together, but he was slightly behind. Unreasonable.

"I don't know what happened. When I stepped into the black portal, I was only one step behind when I encountered a resistance." Brother Bei Bei frowned, with a sincere and apologetic tone.

True or false, but only he knew it.

"Brother Lin, brother, I'm sorry. In this way, if you can get more treasures later, you can get one more." Brother Bei said after a little deep contemplation.

The yellow-faced boy's face is more beautiful, but Chen Zong is surprised. The promise made by Brother Bei, if you think about it carefully, is actually nothing.

What is the concept of getting more treasures, and how much is more.

I didn’t make it clear, it’s just a vague concept, there is nothing to do with it, maybe in the end it’s empty joy.

Furthermore, it is possible that nothing was obtained and the injury was in vain.

The young man in Tsing Yi also entered, seeing the young man in yellow suddenly hurt.

"Both brothers were injured, brother Chen and I went first." Brother Bei said sincerely.

Chen Zong did not raise any objections.

The milky white light shines from the top of the head. If you look closely, it is like a fist-sized pearl inlaid in the top stone wall. The four people can see clearly. This is a passage, straight ahead, and there is a The closed stone door blocked the way.

It was only after he was hit by the rainstorm of the short arrows that no one knew whether to continue to move forward, and whether he would encounter any trap attack, so he must be cautious.

Chen Zong looked back, the black light door still exists, and I don't know when it will disappear.

Senior Brother Bei took out his long knife and clenched it in his hand. The blade was bright, the lines were like feathers, and the light was shining.

Chen Zong also grabbed the Red Thunder Sword and walked forward with Brother Bei to elevate the five senses to the extreme, carefully paying attention to all movements around him.

Both the yellow-shirted youth and the Tsing-yied youth had been sprinkled with powder to stop bleeding, but it was not easy to recover, and their strength could not be fully exerted. They could only respond later.

The length of the straight channel is about 300 meters visually. It is easy to pass if everyone’s cultivation is willing, but dare, no one knows if there will be traps. One is not careful, not only will be injured, may be Killed.

Step by step, step by step, no one wants to overturn the boat in the ditch because of negligence for a while.

However, when Chen Zong and Brother Bei walked out for 100 meters, they were calm and without any attack.

Continue to go forward, when walking to 150 meters, the strong palpitations made Chen Zong feel tingling scalp, without any hesitation, the red thunder sword crossed, like lightning thunder around the body.

At the same time, Senior Master Bei's sword broke into the air, bringing up a round of swords falling like a waterfall.

The sound of the crackling wind was shrill, as if coming from the distant sky, and quickly became tumultuous.

The terrible energy locked Chen Zong and Brother Bei at the same time, glancing at the corner of the eyes with a black light like lightning, blasting out from the channel wall beside it, not only fast, but also fierce to the extreme, with amazing power and killing , Shot at Chen Zong and Brother Bei.

The moment the sword collided with the black light, Chen Zong immediately felt an astounding force of bombardment approaching. Through the sword body, he approached the arm. If the force reached a huge weight, he was afraid that the sword would fly out.

Resisting, Yun Jian turned, deflecting the black light's trajectory, passing by, the terrible strong wind was sharp and violent, almost suffocating.

At the same time, Senior Brother Bei's sword chopped down with the trend, and all of the dozens of knives were slashed above the black light in the blink of an eye. Under the strong and strong internal energy, the black light was shaken.

I saw two huge arrows with thick arms and thin black bodies, like a spear, inserted on the walls on the left and right sides, and inserted into a depth of half a meter.

"It's dangerous." Brother Bei exhaled and thought he was going to be killed in an instant. If he was replaced by a Tsing Yi teenager and a Huang Yi teenager, he would definitely die.

The cave house left by Wuzong was really terrifying.

After making some adjustments, Chen Zong and Brother Bei took another step forward, but this time, they walked to the end unimpeded and came to the closed stone gate.

"Hangtian..." Everyone stared at the two words on the stone door with wide eyes, each of which had the size of a slap, but the traces were very light, and they could be seen clearly at close range.

From those two words, Chen Zong can feel a powerful and overbearing trend.

"This is really one of the cave houses left by King Huntian Wu."

When King Huntian Wu was alive, he was known as the first strongest among Wuzong, and he was powerful. He was rumored to have left many caves. Over the past few hundred years, there have been more and more news about cave relics left by King Huntian, but they are great. Most are fake.

This time, although Senior Brother Bei vowed to be confident that he was 80% sure, he could not rule out the remaining 20%.

Now that everyone sees the word "Huantian" and feels the unique momentum contained in it, they are sure that this is indeed one of the caves left by the king of Huntian. Judging from the danger level of the traps encountered before, it should be a suitable one. The cave mansion of the Wujin Realm Warrior, that is to say, within this cave mansion, they are very likely to get the prestige skill of the land-level martial arts once practiced by the Huntian Wuwang--Huantian Poyuan Yuanjin.

"Brother Sibe, how do you open the stone door?" The young man in Tsing Yi brightened his eyes and asked quickly.

Before, Brother Bei opened the black portal at the mountain wall to let them enter. Now, the hope of opening the stone door is also on his body.

"Leave it to me." Brother Bei nodded, knowing this cave mansion, of course, he was prepared, and prepared a lot of time, did enough homework.

I saw Brother Bei's index finger falling on the handwriting of Shimen, contacting the first stroke of the mixed character, and then slowly writing along the stroke, I saw Brother Bei's index finger radiating a silver brilliance, exuding a sharp and strong breath , Awesomely used the silver sword.