A cry of pain sounded, and Qing Zhou felt the soft spot of the thorn, and listened to the voice as if it was a male cultivator who had entered before them, and he didn't know why he wanted to sneak attack them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter what the strength of this male cultivator is, the method of concealing his aura that he revealed just now is indeed an excellent skill for sneak attacks and hurting people in such a dark environment.

However, since Qingzhou took the source rattan liquid, not only was his spirit severely damaged, but even his spirit felt greatly improved.

Although this male cultivator has a strong hidden aura, his strength is not strong, and he was injured by Qingzhou's easy move.

The iron rod was withdrawn, and Qing Zhou could almost smell the bloody breath from the tip of the staff, obviously the demon cultivator who had indeed hit the sneak attack just now.

"Fellow Daoist, that person just attacked from the left rear, and after being repelled by you, he moved to the front and was ten zhang out, and was secretly hibernating, looking for an opportunity to make a move. ”

Pan Muying leaned into Qingzhou's ear and whispered, but she actually said exactly the direction and location of the sneak attack on the demon cultivator.

The wind sounded above the heads of the two of them one after another, and many demon cultivators broke into the sarcophagus, and the situation became more and more complicated and delicate.

"What a big dog, dare to attack our brother. ”

A rough voice sounded, and a little light appeared, and then it turned into a large ball of light, illuminating the four directions very brightly, and many monks exclaimed one after another, because their eyes were accustomed to darkness, and their eyes were stinged by the sudden light.

In the center of the light, two burly men stood side by side, one of them was bleeding from the shoulder, obviously just injured by a sneak attack, and the other was born with a huge sarcoma on the top of his head, blooming dazzlingly, and looking from afar was a small sun.

Under the light of the light, the person who attacked had nothing to hide, and it was the first male cultivator to enter the sarcophagus, this person was vicious, and wanted to kill more and reduce competitors, so he wantonly attacked him.

Just now, he failed to sneak attack Qingzhou, but was injured, so he changed his target and attacked the rest of the demon cultivators instead, and the target was these two big men.

The two big men are not as powerful as Qingzhou, so they naturally can't feel the traces of male cultivators, and they are easily stabbed in the shoulder and injured, one of them is very talented, and the sarcoma on his head can glow, which can be used as a lantern to immediately shine out the sneak attacker.

The male cultivator can hide his breath, but he can't be completely invisible, he is illuminated by the light, and he suddenly has nothing to hide, and he is targeted by two big men.

"Wait for our brothers, get your dog brains out!"

The two big men, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards both sides of the male cultivator, and when they came to the front, they shot in no particular order.

When the male cultivator saw the power of the other party's move, he knew that even if he was alone, he would definitely not be able to resist it, so his steps were staggered, and he retreated sharply.

The big man with bleeding shoulders, who was attacked by the male cultivator before, hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, and when he saw that he wanted to escape, his palm shook a few times, and his five fingers stretched out violently, easily wrapping around the male cultivator's legs like a rope.

The male cultivator fell to the ground, took out the sharp blade from his arms, and cut the fingers that were wrapped around his legs with great force, but the flesh of the big man was very tough, and the blade could not move.

The big man with sarcoma on the top of his head lowered his head slightly, and burst out a string of stinging sparks, instantly hitting the male cultivator who was bound.

The sparks touched the body, and the male cultivator didn't have time to scream, and in the blink of an eye, the flames burned all over his body, turning into a running fire man, emitting a scorching smell.

In the afterglow, the scattered demon cultivators stumbled upon the surrounding walls, and there were copper lamps of different shapes, either as birds, or as swimming fish, or as beasts, because of the age, the copper lamps were already black.

"I'll light the lights. ”

A demon cultivator walked to a lamp, rubbed his fingers, wiped out a ball of flames, leaned over the copper lamp, saw the clear lamp oil inside, and thought that it would be easy to ignite.

Unexpectedly, the flame touched the wick, but the two were so distinct that the wick could not be ignited.

Many demon cultivators tried one after another, and finally found that these copper lamps could not be ignited, and they had to input demonic qi to stimulate the lamp oil to ignite, and then ignite the wick.

As the demon cultivators started one after another, a copper lamp was lit, the darkness was swept away, and light appeared in this space.

Inside the sarcophagus, the space is vast, but what attracts everyone's attention is a square stone platform suspended above the head, on which sits a figure, look carefully, the eyes are slightly closed, the expression is serene, although the clothes are simple, but exude the momentum of the overlord who swallows the world.

"Geshu Demon Venerable!"

"It's Geshu Demon Venerable!"

"Sure enough, it's Geshu Demon Venerable!"

Pan Muying looked at the figure on the stone platform, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, because she secretly used the power of the source vine, but she couldn't feel the existence of the source vine.

"No way, Gento must be here. ”

Qingzhou looked at the figure of Geshu Demon Venerable, and the sword grinding Tianzun came to his mind, the same domineering and compelling, even if he died for tens of millions of years, it was like a monument, and his spiritual momentum remained in the world for a long time, affecting future generations.

After the death of the Grinding Sword Tianzun, there were still many means left behind to select the heir of the inheritance of the floating island, why didn't the Geshu Demon Venerable have any arrangements?

"What are you waiting for, go up quickly!"

Among the demon cultivators, there are many ambitious people, and in the face of the temptation of the relics of the Geshu Demon Venerable, they have long been unable to bear it, and in line with the idea of striking first, they are the first to rush towards the top of the stone platform.

The first demon cultivator to shoot is called the Iron Claw Demon, a pair of palms are as hard as steel, it is easy to divide the gravel into gold, and he is also light and fast, he has always been ambitious, this time he took advantage of the chaos to enter the Demon Brother Cave, in order to seize the relics of the Geshu Demon Venerable.

The Iron Claw Demon was extremely fast, and after a few strokes, he reached the stone platform, and his palm had already touched the corner of the clothes of the corpse of the Goshu Demon Venerable.

There are many demon cultivators around, not because they don't want to make a move, but because they have a cautious personality, they want the Iron Claw Demon to be a pathfinder stone and test the trap next to the relics.

Who would have expected that the Iron Claw Demon would easily ascend to the stone platform, without any danger or danger all the way, without encountering the slightest obstacle.

This move was too easy, even the Iron Claw Demon himself couldn't believe it, and tentatively touched the corner of the clothes of the relics of the Brother Shu Demon Venerable, and found that there were no traps flying out, so he was relieved to collect the remains.

"Stop, let me come. ”

The demon cultivators who saw this scene were so jealous that their eyes were red, the Iron Claw Demon was just going to shit luck, no one thought that Geshu Demon Venerable did not set any traps and allowed others to contact the relics.

As a result, the demon cultivators came one after another, scrambling to be the first to climb the stone platform, and compete with the Iron Claw Demon for the remains, and after the conflict, they actually fought each other.

The strength of the Iron Claw Demon was medium, and it was only the first to seize the opportunity before, and when the rest of the Demon Cultivators rushed forward, they were immediately pushed to the edge.

"I can't get it, and you don't have to think about it. ”

The Iron Claw Demon Eyes showed a fierce light, his arms stretched out, and the Iron Claws each clasped the Remainder's shoulders and forcefully parted the two sides.

With the sound of tearing, the remains were torn apart, and a round black bead flew into the air.

"Storing jade essence. The demon cultivators who saw the black bead shouted one after another.

The storage jade essence belongs to the best in the black jade, and it takes 10,000 tons of ink jade to aggregate the essence, and finally give birth to the extremely precious jade essence.

Don't look at the jade essence is only the size of a finger, but the internal space is vast and boundless, 10,000 times that of the same volume of ink jade.