Chaotian Pavilion, the place of ruins.

A sword light turned back and forth in mid-air, like a dragon, like thunder and lightning when it was fast, and the changes were even more unpredictable.

The sword light was brilliant and mighty, and the righteousness was fierce, tossing and turning in the ruins that were swept by the dark clouds and tornadoes, and attacked a young man in black in a hurry.

Li Ying held the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand, turning into a sword light in the sky as he danced, and surged towards his opponent layer by layer with a sharp edge that was full of palpitations.

The sword light entered the waves, and each wave was higher than the other, and almost the entire ruins were illuminated by the sword light.

A figure stood on a high platform, proud, singing loudly.

"There is no three-foot sword in and out, a secret to immortality!"

The song was slow and powerful, but the figure was like thunder, and as soon as the hands were wrong, the sword light that was like a dragon turned into a dead snake, and the sea of swords in the sky was also shattered under a punch.

Lu Nanren stepped out in one step, shrinking into inches and appearing in front of Jiang Zhuliu and Yu Wenhuai.

At this time, his singing voice was just like singing, Yu Wenhuai suddenly shouted, and smashed straight away with a punch, and layers of qi waves emerged in front of the fist.

Jiang Zhuliu let out an exclamation, and his body slid down like a boneless, with a strange body and an astonishing speed.

Lu Nanren kept singing, and he didn't dodge or dodge a punch to Yu Wenhuai's chest, and he put a big hand on the top of Yu Wenhuai's head.

"Boom!"

Yu Wenhuai's punch stirred up layers of qi waves, hitting Lu Nanren's chest, but it didn't make him shake a bit.

Lu Nanren's feet moved again, and Jiang Zhuliu, whose body shape changed back and forth, appeared at his feet as if intentionally.

"Bang!"

The earth was like a giant drum, and his feet were the drumsticks, and in the loud noise there was an extra corpse like flesh under his feet.

"Zheng ......"

Mo Wentian punched, but the sound was like a sword roar, and the fist wind turned into a sword qi, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, straight into the body of the Lunan people.

"Whoosh......"

A scream sounded, and even suppressed the howling of the wind in the sky, and Wei Zhong's figure was like a black lightning bolt, instantly slashing behind the people of Lunan.

Gao Xiaofang has always thought that his light skills are very good, at least there are few people in the world who can compete with him in light skills.

But when he saw Wei Zhong make a move again, he realized that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong!

He didn't even see how Wei Zhong made his hand clearly, he had already crossed behind Lu Nanren.

"What a light effort!"

Gao Xiaofang praised that he was not a person who couldn't afford to lose, on the contrary, he was very generous, and even thought about asking the other party for light weight kung fu after today.

But his praise was only spit out, and he stopped, for the dead could not hear his praise!

Wei Zhong, who was in the distance, stood on the spot, and suddenly split diagonally into two halves, blood flowing.

"Light work is really good, but it's a pity that you can only run in a straight line and can't turn!"

Lu Nanren turned around lightly, and raised one hand, as sharp as a sword.

Mo Wentian's sword didn't hurt him in the slightest.

The scene is quiet!

The breathing sound of several people suddenly became heavier, and the eyes of the young people in the field were even more solemn.

"There's something wrong with his body, and his true qi is useless to him!

Mo Wenbei was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

"Let's get on it!"

The pale golden light on Liu Jin's body shone brightly, the ground under his feet sunken silently, the hard rocky ground cracked one after another during the steps, and the whole person was like a prehistoric beast with a fierce momentum rushing straight towards the Lu Nan people.

Li Qinglian's human sword was one, turning into a stream of lightning flashing.

Li Ying's Qinglong Glaive Knife was retracted and followed.

Yu Xianghai's hands did not know when there was an extra pair of gloves, the gloves were all black, with a layer of metallic color, revealing a cold atmosphere, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Mo Wenbei's eyes narrowed, and a long sword floated in his mind, pinching the sword fingers in his hand, and came out of the air.

Gao Xiaofang smiled, and his body turned into a breeze and dissipated in nowhere.

On the ground, the battle of the innate real people begins......

Beneath the ground, people from all sides kept pouring into the underground tunnels through one entrance after another, searching for what they were looking for.

Chen Ziang stood in a corridor, one and a half high, pitch black, and dust falling down from time to time.

After closing his eyes and adjusting to the darkness, his true qi penetrated into his eyes, and the environment in front of him gradually began to become clear.

According to the records on the drawings, not far from him, there is a dark room where the Wuyue Chaotian Pavilion stores rare treasures.

After taking a few steps to determine where he was, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the spot he had locked in his mind.

After a few turns according to the record in the book, a dead end appeared in front of me.

Chen Ziang stretched out his hand to pat back and forth on the stone wall, and when he touched a small protrusion in the lower right corner, his face couldn't help but be happy.

Turn the bulge firmly.

"Crunch ......"

The sound of the button turning, the stone wall shook, and a gap appeared on each side.

Stretching out his hand to push it, the stone wall turned into a stone door and slowly turned open.

A soft glimmer of light shone from inside the stone chamber, and a closed stone chamber appeared in front of me, with vents at each of the four corners of the stone chamber, and several large night pearls shining at the top.

There are more than a dozen exquisite wooden boxes on both sides, and there is an octagonal stone table in the middle, and a pagoda in the shape of a Buddhist family is placed on the stone table.

The pagoda is divided into seven floors, and the exquisite scriptures are engraved on it, and just looking at it can make people feel calm.

"Pagoda, there are no Buddhist sects in the five major sects?"

Chen Ziang looked curiously, but saw that there was a relic placed in each of the seven-story pagodas, especially the first layer, which was the size of a child's fist.

"Good baby!"

Chen Ziang nodded, but shrugged his shoulders and ignored it.

He didn't have any desire for gold or silver, and it wasn't necessarily a burden to him now.

Slowly came to the wall, opened a wooden box casually, the bright gold and silver jewelry dazzling, Chen Ziang casually stroked, put a bead that looked good into his arms, and covered the wooden box.

Several wooden boxes were opened one after another, which were neatly stacked with gold and silver, which if others saw it, they would be excited, and if several people saw it, it must be a fight.

Shaking his head, he was about to give up and open the other wooden boxes, but Chen Ziang suddenly stopped.

With doubts in his eyes, he came to a wooden box, flipped his hand, and the strong wind lifted the wooden box, revealing the delicate body of a woman dressed in tulle.

The woman's eyes were full of horror, and her hands were tightly bound by hemp rope covering her mouth and nose, but the rapid heartbeat betrayed her existence.

Chen Ziang was stunned.

He actually knew this woman, just a few days ago, Su Qiaoer, one of the top ten beauties in the capital who was by Boss Xiu's side!

Su Qiaoer, who is full of martial arts and saves the naughty boy on the street!

Could it be that Boss Xiu didn't worry about himself and sent someone over?

"Is that you?"

Su Qiao'er in the box once again turned into a weak and harmless appearance.

"Father-in-law, save me!"

Her voice is soft and can easily arouse a man's desire to protect.

But buddy doesn't seem to be a man now, right?

Chen Ziang's mind turned, but he also reached out and pulled her out of the box.

There is only a layer of translucent tulle on Su Qiaoer's delicate body, and her delicate figure is fully displayed, coupled with her delicate appearance and pitiful temperament, the lethality of normal men is almost 100%!

"Why did you get here?"

Su Qiao'er obviously recognized herself, otherwise she wouldn't have shouted the word 'father-in-law'.

"The slave family was invited to dance at the Nine Emperors' Mansion, and on the way back, they were held hostage by wicked people, and they arrived here in a daze. Father-in-law, what kind of place is this? Why is it so dark?"

I believe you're evil!

Chen Ziang waved his hand, and ignored him: "You follow me first, and then talk about it when you go out." ”

I went out and asked the repair boss to understand.

"Oh!"

Su Qiao'er obediently lowered her head and whispered, "Father-in-law, can I change my clothes?"

"How can I change your clothes here?"

"Yes. ”

Su Qiao'er turned around and took out a five-colored cicada yarn from her box, which was equipped with thin ornaments, although the material was thin but not transparent, it was much more conservative than the one on her body.

After Su Qiao'er took out the tulle, she immediately excused herself from the clothes on her body.

Chen Ziang was stunned for a moment, so he didn't look too much, and turned around to avoid it.

As soon as the stumbling behind him stopped, Chen Ziang took the lead and walked towards the door.

The sound of low footsteps sounded from a distance, Chen Ziang looked at the corridor extending in all directions, and picked a line to avoid the other party.