Strongest Martial God: 263. That one, Jianfen
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Suddenly, a chuckle came out, but he saw Yinyanggu Mingyu walking out of the crowd. He looked at Ye Zhong slightly strangely, with a look of thoughtfulness in his expression, as if he didn't understand. Why Ye Zhong could come here easily.
Ye Zhong's expression returned to normal, as if he didn't know anything. After smiling at Mingyu, he whispered softly: "What's going on here, don't you guys do it?"
"I originally wanted to do it, but the one who was there just now, no one dared to move." Mingyu smiled bitterly, and then his expression became more bizarre, "Brother Ye Zhong is ascending to sacrifice to Baoya at this moment. Are the three generals who came to that one? They are all a clan of arrogances, who are there to intercept those who attempt to climb mountains."
Ye Zhong can be sure at this moment that the one in Mingyu's mouth should be the mysterious master of the three Tianjiao, but his expression hasn't changed much, but he shrugged and said: "I'm climbing all the way, no one Block the way, where is that one now?"
"Already gone." Mingyu smiled bitterly. "He should have come for something. After taking away the thing directly at this moment, he has already left here. Brother Ye Zhong came a little bit slowly, otherwise I should be able to see that person's grace."
Ye Zhong's expression is strange, and he can make De Mingyu and other peerless Tianjiao-level characters all send out such feelings, how terrifying is that legendary character.
"The rumor. That one has already been cultivated into an immortal body?" Ye Zhong was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.
"Perhaps, but it's hard to say, but at least there is the eighth level of Tiantong for bodybuilding." Mingyu smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, that person has already left at this moment, although no one knows what he has taken. , But at least he is gone."
"Okay, let’s not talk about that, Lord Ye Zhong, this is the treasure cliff here, and the sword grave over there. You must pay special attention to this place. Don’t make any shots or destroy anything. Otherwise, the end will be terrible. "Mingyu warned softly.
Ye Zhong nodded slightly. He was still wondering why he didn't take action against the people on the cliff with the character who sent the three great arrogances to block the way. It turns out that there are special restrictions here, so you can't take actions at will. .
"Here, then don't listen to the end of the adviser." Mingyu pointed to another place, and saw a pool of blood in front of the sword grave, fresh and tragic.
At the same time, many of the strong men in the standing field are already close to the sword grave at this moment. They all stretch out their hands and touch the sword grave lightly, feeling something.
"If you have a predestined relationship with the spirit weapon in the sword grave, then you only need to sacrifice the spirit, and the spirit weapon can belong to you, and other people can't take it away. Brother Ye Zhong, what is hidden in this sword grave , At least they are all artifacts, don't miss it." Seeing the movements of these people, Mingyu explained quietly, with a look of expectation.
Ye Zhong nodded slightly. The strange rules here are a bit beyond imagination, but they are reasonable enough. Obviously, those supreme powerhouses didn't want their portable spirit tools to be taken away at will. I hope they are reserved for those who are destined.
"Shoo--"
Suddenly, in the sword tomb group, a stone stele of a sword tomb suddenly became like a bright jade, and a milky white beam of light rose up into the sky, and then the stone stele was cracked, revealing a spiritual tool inside.
It was a fan, with crimson fire glowing from the whole body, and countless runes surrounding it, the scene was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, a Human Race teenager stood in front of him. He reached out and grabbed the fan with a strange look on his face.
The breath that this fan exudes is strange and terrifying, no matter how you look at it, it is a real artifact. Although the fan is a bit damaged, if it is a good life sacrifice, it will probably increase its combat effectiveness and even become a town. Clan Spirit Tool may not be impossible!
"The trivial human race, what qualifications do you have to win the treasure and hand it over!" There was a huge roar that was dissatisfied. It apparently took a look at the fan, roared, and leaped out.
"Bang——"
However, it just moved, and suddenly the whole body grew rapidly like a balloon of inflation, and then it turned into a mass of blood with a "bang".
Many strong people gasped in an instant, and all of them forcibly suppressed the greed in their hearts. It seems that the legend of sacrificing the treasure cliff is true. If you want to make a strong move here, the end will be terrible.
The Human Race boy who got the fan turned his head and glanced at the many strong men. He didn't say much, but sat down cross-legged and carefully sacrificed the fan in hand.
"We are also looking for opportunities separately. There are so many treasures here, I don't believe that there is no share of my share." Someone's eyes were fiery and couldn't help it anymore, but cautiously approached the sword graves and reached out to feel them.
"Brother Ye Zhong, why don't you please, if you can take advantage of the artifact, the next time you and I work together to solve the thirteenth prince's fight, the chance will be greater." Mingyu's face also showed a strange brilliance, he pointed at Ye nodded in focus, and then stepped in first.
"If I can swallow all the spirit weapons here, I should be able to return to the peak state." Xiaolun's voice sounded in Ye Zhong's mind with a bit of exclamation, but obviously, he himself knew this. It's impossible, it's just a sigh.
"You'd better concentrate on finding the milk of the earth for me. This time I will kill the three warlords of that mysterious figure. Sooner or later, I will meet up. It is extremely troublesome." Ye Zhong said lightly, with a little thought.
"Although I don’t know how tough the powerful figure you mentioned can be, but since he is on the barren battlefield at this moment, he is at most the ninth immortal body of the Duan Body! It’s okay, wait until I find the ground. Heart milk, after refining a pool of magical medicine for you, you can also cultivate into an immortal body. When that happens, we will take the initiative to go to the trouble of that guy! That kind of character should have countless treasures on his body!" Xiaolun disdain, and then encourages Ye Zhong, obviously he didn't have any kindness.
"You fellow." Ye Zhong was speechless, then shook his head, and then stepped into the sword grave.
These sword tombs are of different sizes, but they are all stone monuments. There is nothing carved on the stone monuments, and they look like ordinary stone forests.
Ye Zhong approached a stone monument and reached out to touch it, but there was no strange feeling, only a hint of coldness.
After a while, Ye Zhong touched another stone tablet, but still didn't feel anything.
Obviously, if these stone monuments do not have any induction, it means that the treasures buried inside have no relationship with them.
Ye Zhong searched all the way and touched the steles at will, but obviously, luck and other things are not easily available. During this process, although two or three people also got the spirit weapon and began to practice it with heart, many more people have been getting nothing.
However, it’s not surprising to say that throughout the ages, there have been many powerful people who have climbed the cliffs, but there have always been very few who can really get substantial benefits. After all, those artifact-level spirit tools would be so easy. If you can get it, then the artifact will be rotten, and it won't be so precious.
"Huh-there is an artifact born here, and it doesn't need anyone to sense it?"
Suddenly someone exclaimed, with some consternation.
Hearing the words, Ye Zhong also leaned forward and watched the stele with others.
This is an extremely old sword grave. The stone monument has long been mottled. At this moment, no one reaches out to touch it, but there are cracks emerging on the stone monument, and then vaguely, you can see a faint touch. Xiaguang skyrocketed.
This scene has attracted the attention of many people. Except for the person who has already obtained the artifact and is trying to sacrifice it, everyone else has come to see what will happen.
"Call—"
Suddenly, a strong black air soared into the sky, and then this time, the stele was completely split, revealing a black sword, which was thrust straight into the ground.
But when I took a closer look, many people twitched their eyes and looked strange.
Because this sword is too old. It is covered with patina and looks rusty. You must know that real spirit weapons have spirituality. How can they become like this?
The shape of this sword is obviously that it has lost its spirituality, and it actually broke through the grave on its own initiative. I don't know if it is going to show others, or if this sword tomb does not want to take it.
However, after Ye Zhong stared at the sword for a while, his expression suddenly changed. In the blade, he could vaguely sense a strange feeling. This feeling is indescribable, but he He took a step forward almost subconsciously.
When Ye Zhong walked out, no one stopped him at this moment, because most people could see that there was nothing special about this sword. It was probably a piece of broken copper.
However, there are strange rules here. If you touch this sword, you will lose the qualification to continue the treasure hunt here.
"Brother Ye Zhong, be cautious. If you make a move, then the other spirit weapons will be completely lost to you." Mingyu reminded softly on one side. Obviously, for this good partner, he hopes he will be more The stronger the coming, the greater the probability will be when the two sides jointly solve the thirteen princes.
Hearing this, Ye Zhong paused slightly. He just knew this rule. Simply put, if his guess was wrong, he would lose the opportunity to sense other spirit weapons because he wanted to test this sword.
He stared at the broken ancient sword with a strange expression, Ye Zhong hadn't moved for a long time. The thing he had sensed just now disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. This sword was like an ordinary weapon. , There is no peculiarities.
"Crack—"
After a long time, because no one took action, the ancient sword suddenly trembled and slowly sank toward the ground, about to disappear...