Strongest Martial God: 264. Black Sword
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The thoughts in his heart are ever-changing. At this moment, Ye Zhong didn't know how many thoughts he had turned. "*Yan*love*first*post" But in the next moment, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and then grabbed the hilt of the black sword, trying to pull it out.
However, at the moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword, a monstrous killing intent that could be described as earth-shattering suddenly swept out of the black sword and poured into his body. At this moment, Ye Zhong saw a battlefield full of corpses. There were real dragons, gods phoenixes, golden giants, gluttonous foods, real roars, and hydras...
The corpses of various powerful creatures gathered on the ground, like a sea of corpses and blood, terrifying.
This kind of breath is too terrifying, it is enough to tear the body of any eighth-strength strong man, even Ye Zhong is shaking all over at this moment, and may burst at any time.
"Om——"
At this moment, the small wheel above Ye Zhong's earlobe suddenly emitted a faint halo, and immediately saw the murderous intent converging, and never seen again, but the black sword was pulled out by Ye Zhong with a sound , Still looks very ordinary.
What happened in an instant just now was between the electric light and flint. No one could see that Ye Zhong had already experienced life and death in that instant.
But this is not without benefits. At least, at this moment, Ye Zhong knew clearly that his feelings were absolutely not wrong. This black sword must have been a peerless killer back then. The horror is boundless. If he could repair it. , For the improvement of their own combat power, there will be great benefits.
"Heh, Your Excellency Ye Zhong's hobby is really special!"
Someone laughed lightly. These geniuses who had reached Ling Ling at the moment were absolutely a family of arrogant talents. They didn't have much fear of Ye Zhong. At this moment, some people were gloating and mocking. After all, people like Ye Zhong Too strong, if he gets something good, someone must be psychologically unbalanced.
"This thing is a town artifact for your human race, it's not bad." A white tiger showed a strange expression and smiled.
"Hey, brother Ye Zhong..."
Mingyu also sighed. With his eyesight he didn’t see the extraordinaryness of this sword. Originally, he expected Ye Zhong to get the same big killer. In that case, maybe Ye Zhong would be a big trouble in the future, but at least in front of him. The two can cooperate to kill the thirteen princes of Tanggu, this is the big deal.
Ye Zhong faintly glanced at the group of people, did not say anything, but found a corner, sat down cross-legged, and began to sacrifice this black sword. These people don't know what they are getting, that's a really good thing, because everyone is an opponent. With such a killer in hand, it is not known, and there is nothing better than this.
Seeing Ye Zhong's appearance, many people sneered, but they didn't say much, but each looked for opportunities. However, there are also a few geniuses with mysterious eyes, and they actually retreat cautiously, obviously to spread the news.
Seven days passed quickly. During these seven days, on average, one person received the same spirit weapon a day, but after the eighth spirit weapon was born, the sword grave exudes a strange power. Press, expel everyone from that area? Area.
Everyone including Ye Zhong had to retreat in the face of such pressure.
There are eight kinds of artifacts that were born this time, which were obtained by the eight Tianjiao. Of course, if you add the treasure obtained by that one and the black sword in Ye Zhong's hand, there are ten in total.
"The ten great artifacts were born. According to the rules, this sword grave can only be entered when the next deserted ancient battlefield is opened!" Someone sighed, and the hot gaze swept over the eight Tianjiao who had obtained the artifact, with a few Thoughtful and greedy.
Someone glanced over Ye Zhong's body, but there was no greed, only mockery. Obviously, Ye Zhong's tattered black sword could not be seen by anyone.
"Well, did Brother Mingyu gain something?" Ye Zhong put away the black sword, and leaned close to Mingyu with a smile, his eyes circling the young people who had obtained the artifact.
"I was unlucky and I didn't get anything." Mingyu shrugged, "That said, Brother Ye Zhong is smart, at least you got one thing, and I came back empty-handed."
Ye Chong smiled and didn't answer. There was no longer any meaning to stay here, and he looked around carefully, and he didn't recognize who was the big brother of Xuanyunzong.
"Did that unlucky kid be beheaded by the three great arrogances before?" Ye Zhong muttered to himself, with some doubts.
"Brother Ye Zhong, I don't know what you intend to do next?" Mingyu approached Ye Zhong and spoke softly, trying to figure out what Ye Zhong wanted to do next.
"Aren't there other places in this sword grave? I'm going to try my luck." Ye Zhong shrugged.
"If Brother Ye Zhong has time, I might as well go ahead. I probably know where Tanggu thirteen princes have gone. That place is called Xijianchi, and it is also a treasure in this sword grave. He Most of them went there to clean up the sun of their clan." Mingyu's expression flickered slightly, and he spoke softly.
"Washing the sword pool." Ye Zhong groaned, remembering the black sword in his hand, nodded after a moment, and said lightly, "Since Mingyu brother is sure, let's try our luck."
"So, please." Mingyu smiled. He, Ye Zhong, the Thirteenth Prince, and others, are all peerless talents. If they are one-on-one, it would be difficult to tell the difference. However, if we join forces, it will not be a big problem to obliterate another Tianjiao.
Although this is somewhat invincible, the enemies of Yinyang Valley and Tanggu generations are not so particular about the two sides when they start their hands, only to be able to obliterate the right convenience.
"Who is Ye Zhong?"
The two were about to go on the road, but suddenly they saw a human youth appear on the Jibao Cliff. He shouted at the surroundings, obviously unable to recognize Ye Zhong.
"That's me, what advice does this Xiongtai have?" Ye Zhong frowned, and after a while he took a step forward, arching his hands and saying.
"You are Ye Zhong? Great! I come from the Leitian dynasty. Your Dazhou people are besieged and killed at the moment, not far from Jianfeng Buried. If you don't show up, they would probably Will be beheaded." The man said eagerly.
Ye Zhong's eyes narrowed. The people from Da Zhou should have already left Jian Tomb. How could they have appeared inexplicably not far from Jian Burying Peak. Moreover, the four princesses should be with them, with the strength and background of the four princesses, who would dare to attack her at will?
In the next moment, Ye Zhong's eyes became colder. He stared at the person and said lightly: "Even if what you said is true, how do you know I am here?"
"There have been rumors under the Sword Burial Peak these few days that Ye Zhong got a tattered black sword, which is almost a joke now, so I guess you are here." The man quickly said, "You If you go to save people or not, if you go, I will lead the way. If you don’t go, then nothing more."
Ye Zhong’s eyes flickered, subconsciously, it was clear that this should be a killing game against him. Perhaps the group of geniuses in Da Zhou are really below. If they don’t go, most of them will be Beheaded.
"Brother Ye Zhong, this is a trap." Mingyu stepped forward and shook his head slightly.
"It's okay." Ye Zhong was silent for a moment, and then smiled, "I want to see, who arranged a killing game for me, maybe it is just the person I want to find?"
"Lead the way!"
When the voice fell, Ye Zhong waved his hand, and followed the strongman of the Thunder Heaven Dynasty, rushing down to the Jian Jian Peak like a wind.
When the many Tianjiao on the Burial Jianfeng saw this scene, all of them looked strange, and in the next moment, almost everyone followed.
After all, Ye Zhong's reputation is too great. At this moment, there are people who dare to attack him like this. It is really hard to imagine who is so courageous.
Moreover, since the opponent has set up such a game, most of them have a certain degree of certainty. This kind of scene of dragons and tigers, but no one wants to miss it. Everyone wants to see what will happen next. .
……
Going down the mountain is easy and difficult to climb. It took almost half an hour. Ye Zhong accompanied the strong man of the Leitian Dynasty to leave Jianjian Peak, and then arrived at an ancient square outside Jianjian Peak. on.
At this moment, in this ancient square, the battle is almost over, and everything looks very bloody.
Ye Zhong glanced over and saw that there were at least ten corpses in the field at the moment, and most of the owners of these corpses had been seen before, and they were basically dudes from Yanjing.
Besides, Zhou Qisi, the little war king who hadn't seen him for a long time, was lying halfway on the ground at this moment. There was a blood hole in his chest, and black blood was flowing out.
Beside him, Luo Cheng, the Hou Shizi of Jin Yi, was as if struck by lightning, and his body was scorched. At this moment, he was squatting on the ground, panting, trying to get up but couldn't do it.
And Lei Tinghe, the eldest of the Lei family, broke her clothes at the moment, exposing a large area of white skin, but the person who started it obviously did not have pity for jade. At this moment, Lei Tinghe’s body has a deep bone wound. It looked terrifying.
Besides, there are also Sifang Xiaohouye and so on. There are almost dozens of people, all of whom are seriously injured at the moment, lying on the ground languidly.
Only where the six princesses are standing in the field at the moment, but her small face is pale, and a jade pendant in her hand emits a faint light. Obviously, she is relying on the body protection given by the Emperor of Zhou. , Six princesses insisted that there was no injury at this moment. Of course, the other party may also be afraid of her special status and no killer. Otherwise, with her seventh strength of forging, it is estimated that the end will not be much better.
Ye Zhong's eyes became extremely cold at this moment, he slowly turned around, his gaze fell to the other side, and stared at the group of powerful men who were smiling but not smiling at this moment. [End of this chapter]