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Chapter 439: Man in Blood!


"They are so powerful, in such a short period of time, all the stone puppets in the treasure house passage have been cut down."

Following the breath of the old beggar and Zuo Qingxuan, Long Ao and Zhuo Xiwu entered the underground.The long underground passage is densely covered with stones of various sizes.Shen Zhiyao looked at the stones scattered on the ground and sighed in admiration.Hearing this, Long Ao turned his head to look at Zhuo Xiwu, his eyes kept rolling, and he secretly thought to himself: How could Xiwu know about the stone puppet?

Could it be that the Yuqing Sect has already opened a treasure house?

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Long Ao didn't say much, and only buried the doubts in his heart.The two of them walked quickly in the long passage, and along the way, Long Ao's brows were tightly knit and his heart was heavy.Entering the Northern Immortal Domain, what Long Ao wanted in his heart was to help Zhao Xiangling win the inheritance left by the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal.As time passed, Long Ao also had a more thorough understanding of the Northern Immortal Domain.According to his guess, the key to obtaining the inheritance of the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal is to obtain the sword in the treasure house.The Northern Immortal Sword Immortal divided the Northern Immortal Diagram into nine, nine remnant diagrams, each of which corresponds to a treasure trove.In the treasure house, there are thousands of mystical and powerful treasures, which are dazzling, and if they are placed in the outside world, they are enough to cause countless powerful monks to rob them madly.Even those old guys who are hidden in the world are most likely to come out and intervene.But these treasures, compared to the last fairy sword unearthed in the treasure house, are very inconspicuous.Long Ao and the Purple Winged Golden Lion successfully opened a treasure house, and the powerful treasures in the treasure house fell into Long Ao's hands.Don't look at Long Ao's many treasures, but there are so many treasures, none of them can compare to the cyan sword in Zhao Xiangling's hand.That cyan sword is the treasure in the treasure house.The power is so powerful that Long Ao is a little greedy.If Zhao Xiangling was not Long Ao's apprentice, Long Ao would definitely take the cyan sword for himself.Long Ao was well-informed and his mind was also very flexible, and after gaining insight into some secrets of the Northern Immortal Domain, he faintly felt that the cyan sword in Zhao Xiangling's finger had a great connection with the inheritance of the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal.Moreover, there should be more than one sword.Most likely, in every treasure house, there is an equally powerful sword.If the Yuqing Sect really succeeds in opening a treasure house, in the treasure house, the buried sword will inevitably be obtained by the Yuqing Sect.That way, things get a little tricky.Zhuo Xiwu studied art in the Yuqing Sect, and with such a relationship, Long Ao is not good at tearing his face and snatching the sword from the hands of the Yuqing Sect.But if you don't take the sword over, the nine swords can't be gathered, and the inheritance left by the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal will be difficult for Zhao Xiangling to obtain.Thinking of this possibility, Long Ao had a little headache.Zhuo Xiwu hummed a little song in his mouth, his body was light, fluttering like a flower butterfly.She was moving very fast, and when she turned around, she saw Long Ao's brows furrowed, and she was already a big step behind her."

Brother Ao, what do you want?"

Zhuo Xiwu waved at Long Ao, smiled like a flower, and said, "Hurry up."

If the ink is inked for a while, the baby will be divided between those two people, and we won't even drink a sip of soup. ”When Zhuo Xiwu said this, Long Ao's heart tightened.Zhuo Xiwu is so familiar with the treasures left by the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal, it is very likely that he has explored the treasure house with the Qingyun Fairy and the uncle, uncle, and senior brother and sister of the Yuqing Sect."

Oh, here it is."

Long Ao grinned and quickened his pace.Whew...

Woo woo...

When Long Ao was walking in, the ghost cried and howled, and the wind howled.A cold wind, accompanied by a ghostly howl, blew in from behind.The wind was extremely cold, and far away, Long Ao felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.Click, click.In the long underground passage, black crystals condensed."

Brother Ao, be careful."

Zhuo Xi Wuhua's face was pale, and she strode towards him.Long Ao stopped suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw that a puff of red smoke filled the entire passage.The smoke and dust are billowing and tumbling, faintly forming a human face.That face looked extremely terrifying, and it made people's souls tremble.Zhuo Xiwu's cultivation was too low, and when she saw that face, she couldn't resist the terrifying spiritual pressure, her legs were like being filled with lead, her hands and feet were a little inflexible, and her running speed was much slower all of a sudden."

Hmph, this kind of carving insect trick dares to show off, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth."

Long Ao's cultivation is profound, and the strength of the dual realm makes him proud.Long Ao could see at a glance that this was an extremely powerful demon Xuangong.However, this kind of exercise can't hurt Long Ao, and the resulting spiritual coercion can't help Long Ao at all.Long Ao's figure flashed, and he came to Zhuo Xiwu's side, put one hand on Zhuo Xiwu's shoulder, urging the Nine Heavens Dragon Jue, and a majestic and mighty energy rushed into Zhuo Xiwu's body, and with a slight movement, it dispelled the fear in Zhuo Xiwu's heart.The Mangcang Ancient Monument emitted a gray mist, Long Ao hugged Zhuo Xiwu's slender waist, and the two of them jumped lightly, and then hid in the internal space of the Mangcang Ancient Monument.After the two of them entered the internal space of the Mangcang Ancient Monument, the Mangcang Ancient Monument slammed into each other and actually merged into the crystal wall of the passage.It blends in with the stone walls of the underground passages, regardless of each other.After only a few breaths, a figure stopped.Long Ao released a wisp of divine soul and secretly probed.I saw that the person who stayed here was a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe.The man's face was like a crown of jade, and his lines were resolute, like a knife carved with an axe.He was long and straight, and there was no anger or ferocity in his body.The blood-colored robe was draped over his body, and it was indescribably coordinated, not at all weird and cold, on the contrary, it also highlighted his dusty and ethereal aura."

Huh?"

The man in the blood-colored robe put his hands behind his back, looked up, and grabbed his big hand, and a cloud of air reached his hand.The man silently operated Xuangong, and after a while, he wondered, "Huh?

There are clearly two strangers' breaths here, why are they gone in the blink of an eye?

Did you escape inside?

”The man was shocked, and Zhuo Xiwu, who was hiding in the ancient monument, patted his chest and exclaimed, "It's so dangerous."

I was almost caught by this man.This person was wearing the robes of the Black and White Demon Sect, but there was no trace of anger and ferocity on his body, and he must be a powerhouse in the realm of the Black and White Demon Sect's holy domain.Brother Ao, be careful, this person is not easy to deal with. ”"It doesn't matter."

The corners of Long Ao's mouth hooked a trace of arc, but he didn't think so, and he didn't take Zhuo Xiwu's words to heart at all.If Zhuo Xiwu knew that he had cultivated the dual realm, he would definitely be dumbfounded, and most of these words would be swallowed back into his stomach, right?"

I must have run inside.It's really hateful, the treasure left by the Northern Stygian Sword Immortal deserves to be one of them. ”The man in the blood-colored robe said viciously.As the words fell, blood-red smoke and dust billowed and tumbled, drowning him.Under the coercion of blood-red smoke, the man's figure disappeared and quickly left the place."

Interesting, interesting.The master of the Black and White Demon Sect actually found this place as well.The old beggar and the city lord of Qingyue City want to divide the treasures, and this dream is afraid that it will come to naught. ”Long Ao sneered, grabbed Zhuo Xiwu's wrist, and said in the tone of a blood-colored robed man: "It's really hateful to want to divide the treasure."

Go, hide in the shadows, wait for the opportunity to move, the treasure left by the Northern Immortal Sword Immortal deserves our share. ”The two of them flew as fast as they could, and soon reached the end of the passage.The door of the treasure house shone with a white light, and it was already in sight.However, what Long Ao cared about was not the huge treasure trove that was within reach.At this moment, Long Ao paid more attention to the fierce battle in the treasure house.Boom Boom Boom!

The huge palace made of crystal white was violently trembling, and it was continuous after burst.The palace is like a lonely boat in the middle of the sea, welcoming one huge wave after another.Yuan Qi went violent, and in the palace, a battle had already begun."

God help me, the more chaotic the better."

The strong Yuan Rebellion did not make Long Ao afraid, on the contrary, he was still full of blood and his heart was stirring.Long Ao's figure flashed rapidly, and he entered the huge palace in an instant.()