The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 135: 0 general calculation will eventually become empty
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The boundless sword mound, the only place where the light is. 【△网WwW.】
The melee between the blood cloud gate and the Jin Yanzong powerhouse has reached an alarming level, with various ultimate moves emerging in endlessly.
He even began to sacrifice his martial souls and fight with his fate.
Several corpses were lying on the ground, with a faint smell of blood floating in the air.
The two sides are evenly matched. In a short period of time, it is impossible to distinguish between winners and losers.
If you continue to fight like this, even if you win, it's a terrible victory.
For a treasure, even if everyone died here, it would be at no cost to both parties.
There is no reason for Jin Yanzong to retreat. As for the Blood Cloud Gate, there is no more.
Above the sarcophagus, the fight between the painting of plum and the blood slaughter is also terrifying.
The two urged the high-grade profound tools in their hands to the extreme, and every blow made the space tremble slightly.
In the scene, the plum painting has a slight advantage.
His Jin Yan tactic has broken through the terrifying fourth level of the Dao, and his vigorous cultivation base, with the blessing of Demon Flame Halberd, has reached an even more astonishing level.
Even if it is as strong as a blood slaughter, as long as you hit it casually, you will suffer severe damage instantly.
But the bloodbone whip in the opponent's hand is also extremely powerful.
Sometimes it is as strong as a dragon, and under the swing, the sound of thunderbolts burst. Sometimes cunning and agile like a snake, winding and changing, weird and unpredictable.
It made Meizi painting very uncomfortable, giving him an advantage, but he couldn't really hurt him.
Huh!
Nine-section blood bones swept again, like a long spear, falling fiercely.
But when it was about to fall, it suddenly became limp, surrounded by the demon flame halberd, biting off the arm like a plum painting like a snake.
The picture of Meizi is gloomy, and the spirits inside the body are surging, violently shaking, and the blood bone whip is scattered.
Crush!
At the same time, it can shake off the opponent's attack, and also retreat several steps, stepping on the edge of the sarcophagus.
Another strong attack, being repelled by the opponent, Mei Zihua's eyes flashed with irritation.
"Meizi painting, are you capable of this? No wonder, no wonder that Lin Yun will take away Long Yunguo!"
Xuetu held the whip handle in his right hand and played with the blood ghost whip in his left hand, laughing mockingly.
As for my heart, I laughed even more.
This fool thought that the sarcophagus under his feet was hiding a treasure.
If he waits for him to know, I have sent someone from the Blood Cloud Gate to the real treasure hiding place, and I don’t know what it will look like.
No, I have to hold back first. It's not time yet, Xue Tu's heart smiled yinly.
"Shut up!"
Mei Zihua cherishes his face very much, and Lin Yun is the biggest pain in his heart.
He was already irritable, but after being mentioned to Lin Yun, he was instantly furious.
"Have I said something wrong? Someone who has suffered a loss wants to hide the news, but there is no airtight wall in this world!"
Looking at the other person's anger, Xue Tu's heart was extremely happy, and his smile became colder.
Mei Zihua felt bored and coldly snorted: "You are ashamed to say me? On the wasteland, you were not the same before, and you were blown away by that waste."
"That was my carelessness! If you hadn't forced it, this kid would have died under my whip."
Xuetu's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, and swept it with another whip.
Boom!
This time the long whip was swung, like a dragon roaring, exuding rich blood, containing surging spiritual essence.
"Looking for death!"
Mei Zihua didn't fear at all, swiping the magic flame halberd in his hand, and the more mutated Lingyuan shot back.
Boom!
With a terrifying blow, the two collided fiercely, and there was a loud noise like a thunder explosion.
Crack, click!
The sarcophagus under my feet, after suffering many blows, this time there were cracks, and it was about to explode.
Wow!
The two changed their colors at the same time, and each retreated.
Boom!
As soon as it landed, the ancient sarcophagus exploded, turned into fragments and shot away.
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"The sarcophagus is broken!"
The strong players on both sides who were still fighting, both stopped and went back.
Plum painting looks nervous, waving long sleeves, stirring up gusts of wind.
"Empty!"
When the dust cleared, Mei Zihua and the elder of Jin Yanzong were dumbfounded at the same time.
In the broken sarcophagus, there is nothing, nothing.
"Where is the treasure?"
"Could it be that the contents inside have been taken, but there is obviously no trace of opening!"
"What's the matter? Didn't it mean that it was suppressed by treasures?"
"Why is it empty?"
Mei Zihua's eyes were full of shock, and she looked up at Xuetu, only to find that the other party's eyes were slightly narrowed and there was a slight smile on his face.
It seems that everything is expected.
The other blood cloud gate elders also smiled, without any shock.
"Why is it empty, hahaha... It's not empty, it's a ghost!"
Looking at the dumbfounded plum painting, Xue Tu couldn't help but laughed wildly.
"You already knew it!"
Meizi's picture is gloomy, looking at each other, and shouting coldly.
"You guys, how many years have you studied this sword tomb. I have cultivated here for nearly a hundred years. I have already figured out the layout of this place. There are two big eyes, one true and one false, one bright and one dark. There is no treasure in the sarcophagus in this place."
A half-step Xuanguang elder next to Xuetu, sneered and mocked.
Mei Zihua quickly asked: "What about it?"
"Hahaha! Meizi painting, you are really silly and cute, the real sarcophagus, I naturally sent someone to crack the blood cloud gate, this should be almost done."
The pleasure of playing with the opponent between the palms of the hands makes the blood slaughter feel happy.
"Damn it!"
Mei Zihua knew that he had been tricked, and suddenly became furious and let out a murderous look.
Xuetu's face became cold, and he said solemnly: "Want to do it? Huh, now I have the treasure of Blood Cloud Gate, and I will dominate Qingyang County. Plum painting, I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, after going out, the Blood Cloud Sect will be the first to destroy your Jin Yan Sect!"
The painting of Meizi was taken in a daze, and his momentum suddenly became half short.
A group of elders and disciples of Jin Yanzong felt a little frightened, and their backs felt cold.
The methods of the Blood Cloud Gate are notoriously brutal throughout Qingyang County, and now they have obtained a treasure.
In the future, how can there be a good day for Jin Yanzong?
"How could this be..."
A group of innate strong men, their heads downcast, their faces turned blue.
Looking at this group of disciples of Jin Yanzong who had been invincible before, their faces were as gray as death, and the hearts of the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect were extremely happy.
At this moment, the Array Mage, who was seriously injured by Lin Yun, staggered over.
"Elder Mo!"
"Elder Mo, why are you hurt like this?"
The people at the Blood Cloud Gate were shocked to see the bewildered array mage.
Mei Zihua's eyes are suspicious, and it feels a bit weird...
There was a bad feeling in Xuetu's heart, he walked over quickly, and quickly asked: "Elder Mo, where is the treasure?"
It turns out that this person is the formation mage of the Blood Cloud Gate conquering the treasure.
For a time, the two powerhouses looked over.
Elder Mo showed a bitter face and tremblingly said: "The treasure was snatched by Lin Yun. He took advantage of the fact that I had just conquered the treasure, and he directly inflicted a serious injury on me. I was killed..."
"What!"
The sect of the Blood Cloud Gate buzzed in my mind, and it exploded in an instant.
Xuetu Shen said: "Elder Mo, you say it again."
The old man lowered his head and said helplessly: "The treasure was stolen by Lin Yun."
Boom!
Like a thunder light, there was a huge shock in my mind, and the blood slaughter staggered and almost fell.
Thousands are counted, but he didn't expect the treasure to be robbed like this by someone he didn't even think of.
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The elder beside him quickly helped him up.
The plum painting that had been aggrieved for a long time, couldn't help laughing wildly: "Where's the treasure? Didn't someone say just now that I want to use the treasure to destroy my Jin Yanzong, let us open our eyes."
"You..."
Xue Tu was trembling when he heard the words, and he wished to cut this plum painting now, but you couldn't stop speaking for a long time.
"I am too lazy to care about you, Elder Mo, take us over."
"Come with me."
A group of strong men in the blood cloak, with iron faces and ugly expressions, rushed in the other direction like a tide.
Mei Zihua snorted coldly, and the magic flame halberd in his hand poke **** the ground.
"Whether it is taken away by Lin Yun, at least he won't stay in Qingyang County for too long..."
Other Jin Yanzong members feel the same way.
The treasure is a secret treasure far surpassing the profound weapon, in the hands of the strong in the basalt realm, it can exert great power.
When the strengths of the two sects are almost the same, the balance can be immediately broken.
Thinking about the experience just now, everyone still has lingering fears, but no one wants to bear the tricks of the Blood Cloud Gate.
"This Blood Cloud Gate is really cunning and ruthless. If it weren't for Lin Yun today, it really fell into the hands of these people. Zihua, what shall we do now?"
Jin Yanzong's half-step entrance expert, looked at Mei Zihua and asked.
Mei Zihua said in a solemn voice: "Naturally follow it. Wouldn't it be better to kill Lin Yun and take the treasure back? At that time, I see these people from the Blood Cloud Sect, dare you dare to do this? Arrogant, go!"
Crush!
Many experts from Jin Yanzong, led by Mei Zihua, quickly followed.
After half a quarter of an hour, the two powerhouses arrived at the real battlefield almost at the same time.
But the expressions were all surprised, and the shock was hard to hide in his eyes.
In the place where the sarcophagus was originally placed, a terrifying black hole appeared, surging with almost condensed black energy.
In the cave, the yin wind rang, and the sound of the wind was as harsh as a magic sound, which made people very uncomfortable.
Above the huge cave entrance, the monstrous sword tombs are gathered together.
Condensed into an invisible giant sword, suppressed on the entrance of the cave, preventing the black gas from overflowing.
The sword is invisible and colorless, but anyone who comes here can clearly feel the horror of this sword.
"It's demons!"
The elder of the Jin Yanzong looked at the black air surging at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes showed a thick jealous color.
Many powerhouses of the Blood Cloud Gate are equally jealous~IndoMTL.com~ their eyes are full of panic.
With their cultivation method and behavior style, they can be regarded as the demon sect in themselves, and you can see the demonic energy surging in this cave.
I still feel terrified, that is the purest darkness, filled with the smell of destruction.
Mei Zihua looked at Xuetu, with the corners of her mouth curled up, and sneered: "You are not known as the Blood Cloud Gate. You have been studying here for a hundred years. Why is it now a face of a dead father and mother."
Xuetu raised his head and glanced at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "The boundless sword mound is a terrifying sword formation in itself, used to suppress this underground demonic energy. If Lin Yun falls, he will definitely die. If you have If you have the courage, you can go down and watch it yourself."
"Do you think I dare?"
Mei Zihua snorted coldly, and turned around to discuss with the elders of Jin Yanzong. On the other side, the many powerhouses of Blood Cloud Gate were also discussing constantly.
In the end, the two major sects each sent a strong man with a half-step entrance.
Holding a high-grade profound tool, jumping down the dark hole, the two old men were instantly swallowed by demonic energy.
The people on the ground are waiting anxiously, and at the same time they are on guard against each other, not daring to relax their vigilance.
It didn't take long to wait, two strong men of the half-step mysterious entrance came out one after another.
They all had a horrified expression, their expressions as if they were more than ten years old, their eyes were terrified, and they were completely speechless.
Puff!
Half a while, two strong men in the half-step entrance spit out a mouthful of black blood at the same time and collapsed to the ground.
The disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yanzong were shocked. They were both strong in the half-step profound entrance.
It's like this when it's less than 100 meters down, how terrible is the cave?
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