Chapter 135: All calculations come to naught

The boundless sword mound, the only place where the light is.

The melee between the strong men of the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect has reached a terrifying point, and all kinds of killing moves are emerging one after another.

even began to sacrifice martial spirits and fight for their lives.

There were several corpses lying on the ground, and the faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

The two sides are evenly matched, and in a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing.

If you continue to fight like this, even if you win, you are afraid that it will only be a miserable victory.

But for the sake of a treasure, even if everyone dies here, it will be at the expense of both sides.

Jin Yanzong had no reason to retreat, and as for the Blood Cloud Gate, there was even more of a no.

On the sarcophagus, the battle between the plum painting and the blood slaughter is also very terrifying.

The two of them pushed the high-grade mysterious weapons in their respective hands to the extreme, and each blow made the space tremble slightly.

On the scene, the plum painting has a slight advantage.

His Golden Yan Technique had already broken through the terrifying fourth level of the Dao, and his vigorous cultivation had reached an even more astonishing level with the blessing of the Demon Flame Halberd.

Even if it is as strong as a bloody slaughter, as long as you take a casual hit, you will suffer a heavy blow in an instant.

But the blood and bone whip in the opponent's hand is also extremely powerful.

Sometimes it is as strong as a dragon, and under the wave, the thunderbolt explodes like thunder. Sometimes it is as cunning and agile as a snake, winding and changeable, and unpredictable.

It made the plum painting very uncomfortable, so that he obviously had an advantage, but he couldn't really hurt the other party.

Whew!

The nine blood bones swung again, like a spear, and fell fiercely.

But when it was really about to fall, it suddenly became soft, and it was like a poisonous snake around the Demon Flame Halberd and bit its arm.

Meizi's picture was gloomy, and the spirit yuan in her body surged, and with a violent shock, the blood and bone whip were scattered.

Rub and go!

At the same time as dispersing the opponent's attack, he also retreated several steps and stepped on the edge of the sarcophagus.

Another strong attack, repulsed by the other party, a trace of irritability flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes.

"Plum painting, is that all you have the ability to? No wonder, no wonder it will be taken away by that Lin Yun!"

Blood Slaughter held the handle of the whip in his right hand and played with the Blood Demon Whip in his left hand, sneering with a mocking smile.

As for the heart, he sneered even more.

This fool still thinks that the sarcophagus under his feet hides a treasure.

If I wait for him to know that my Blood Cloud Sect has sent someone to the real treasure land, I don't know what kind of expression it will be.

No, I have to hold back first, it's not time yet, Blood Slaughter smiled suspiciously in his heart.

"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.

"Am I wrong? Someone who lost money still wants to hide the news, but how can there be an impermeable wall in this world!"

Looking at the other party's anger, Blood Slaughter was extremely happy in his heart, and his smile became even colder.

Mei Zihua was depressed in her heart, and snorted coldly: "Are you embarrassed to say me? In the wasteland before, you were not the same, and you were blown away by that waste." ”

"That's my carelessness! If you hadn't forced your hand, this kid would have died under my whip. ”

Blood Slaughter's face changed slightly, he shouted angrily, and swept over with another whip.

Rumble!

This time, the long whip was wielded, like a dragon's roar, exuding a rich blood light, containing surging spiritual yuan.

"Look for death!"

Mei Zihua was not afraid at all, and the Demon Flame Halberd in his hand waved in a circle, and the more mutated Lingyuan fought back.

Boom!

The terrifying blow of the two collided with each other, and a shocking sound was like a thunderous explosion.

Click, click, click!

The sarcophagus under his feet, after suffering many blows, this time there was a slight crack, and it was about to explode.

Sou!

The two of them changed color at the same time, and each retreated.

Rumble!

The moment it landed, the ancient sarcophagus exploded, turned into fragments in the sky, and exploded away.

"The sarcophagus is shattered!"

The strong men on both sides who were still fighting were all stunned, and quickly stopped and retreated.

Mei Zihua looked nervous, waving her long sleeves and agitating gusts of wind.

"Empty!"

But when the dust cleared, Mei Zihua and the elders of Jin Yanzong were dumbfounded at the same time.

In the broken sarcophagus, there was nothing and nothing.

"Where's the treasure?"

"Could it be that the contents have been taken, but there is obviously no trace of opening!"

"What's the matter, didn't you say that there was a treasure weapon to suppress it?"

"Why is it empty?"

Mei Zihua's eyes were full of shock, and she looked up at the blood slaughter, only to find that the other party's eyes were slightly narrowed and there was a faint smile on her face.

Seemingly, everything was expected.

The other elders of the Blood Cloud Sect were also smiling, not shocked at all.

"Why is it empty, hahaha...... It's not empty, it's ghost!"

Looking at the dumbfounded plum painting, Blood Slaughter finally couldn't help it and laughed wildly.

"You already knew!"

Meizi's picture was gloomy, looked at each other, and shouted coldly.

"You guys, you've only been studying this sword mound for a few years, and I've been cultivating here for almost a hundred years in the Blood Cloud Sect. I have long figured out the layout of this place, two big eyes, one true and one false, one bright and one dark, and there can be no treasures in the sarcophagus of this place. ”

A half-step Xuanguang elder beside Blood Slaughter sneered and sneered.

Mei Zihua hurriedly asked, "What about really?"

"Hahaha! Plum painting, you are really stupid and cute, the real sarcophagus, my Blood Cloud Gate naturally sent someone to crack it a long time ago, this should be almost done. ”

The pleasure of playing with each other in the palm of his hand makes the blood slaughter feel refreshed.

"Damn!"

Mei Zihua knew that he had been tricked, and he was suddenly furious, and he was full of murderous anger.

Blood Tu's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you want to do it? Hmph, now that I have a treasure weapon in the Blood Cloud Gate, I will definitely dominate Qingyang County." Mei Zihua, I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy for me now, otherwise after you go out, the Blood Cloud Sect will be the first to destroy your Jin Yanzong!"

The plum painting was stunned, and the momentum suddenly became half shorter.

A group of elders and disciples of the Jin Yan Sect all felt a little frightened, and their backs were cold.

The methods of the Blood Cloud Sect are notoriously brutal in the entire Qingyang County, and now let them get a treasure weapon.

In the future, how can there be a good day for Jin Yanzong.

"How can this be ......"

A group of congenital powerhouses, dejected and blue-faced.

Looking at this group of disciples of the Jin Yan Sect who had been invincible before, their faces were like ashes at this moment, and the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect were extremely happy in their hearts.

At this moment, the formation mage, who was seriously injured by Lin Yun, staggered over.

"Elder Mo!"

"Elder Mo, why are you injured like this?"

The people of the Blood Cloud Gate were all taken aback when they saw the embarrassed array mage.

There was a suspicious look in Mei Zihua's eyes, and she felt a little strange......

A trace of bad feeling welled up in Blood Slaughter's heart, and he walked over quickly, and hurriedly asked, "Elder Mo, where is the treasure?"

It turned out that this person was the formation mage of the Blood Cloud Gate to receive the treasure.

For a while, the two powerhouses looked at each other.

Elder Mo looked bitter and said with some trembling: "The treasure was snatched away by Lin Yun, he took advantage of the fact that I had just finished subduing the treasure weapon, and directly hit me hard, I can be regarded as picking up a life......

"What!"

The Blood Cloud Sect Sect, the buzz in his mind exploded in an instant.

Blood Slaughter said in a deep voice, "Elder Mo, you say it again. ”

The old man lowered his head and said helplessly: "The treasure was snatched away by Lin Yun. ”

Rumble!

Like a thunderbolt, it shook in his mind, and the blood slaughter staggered and almost fell.

After thousands of calculations, he didn't expect the treasure to be snatched away by someone he didn't expect at all.

The elder beside him hurriedly helped him up.

Mei Zihua, who had been aggrieved for a long time, couldn't help but laugh wildly: "What about the treasure? Didn't someone just say that they wanted to use the treasure weapon to destroy my Jin Yanzong, but let us open our eyes." ”

"You ......"

Blood Slaughter trembled when he heard the words, and he couldn't wait to cut this plum painting now, but you couldn't stop the next sentence for a long time.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, Elder Mo, take us over. ”

"Follow me. ”

A group of blood-clothed powerhouses, with iron faces and ugly expressions, rushed in another direction like a tide.

Mei Zihua snorted coldly, and the demon flame halberd in his hand poked heavily on the ground.

"It's okay to be taken away by Lin Yun, at least he won't stay in Qingyang County for too long......"

Other people from the Jin Yan Sect felt the same way.

The treasure weapon is a secret treasure far beyond the Xuanwu Realm, and in the hands of the Xuanwu Realm powerhouse, it can exert great power.

In the case that the strength of the two major sects is almost the same, the balance can be broken immediately.

Thinking about the experience just now, everyone still had palpitations, and no one was willing to bear the methods of the Blood Cloud Gate.

"This Blood Cloud Gate is really cunning and ruthless, if it weren't for Lin Yun today, it would really be planted in the hands of this gang. What do we do now?"

Jin Yanzong's half-step hallway powerhouse looked at Mei Zihua and asked.

Mei Zihua said in a deep voice: "Naturally, it is with the past, if you can kill Lin Yun, wouldn't it be better to take the treasure back?

Rub and go!

Many strong people of Jin Yanzong, under the leadership of Mei Zihua, quickly followed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two powerhouses rushed to the real formation of this place almost at the same time.

But his expression was full of surprise, and his eyes could not hide the shock.

In the place where the sarcophagus was originally placed, a terrifying black hole appeared, surging with black qi that was almost condensed into substance.

In the cave, the wind is loud, and the wind is as harsh as a magic sound, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Above the huge cave entrance, the monstrous momentum composed of the vast sword mounds converged together.

Condensed into an invisible giant sword, suppressed above the entrance of the cave, and stopped the black qi from overflowing.

That sword is formless and colorless, but anyone who comes here can clearly feel the terrifying power of this sword.

"It's demonic energy!"

The elder of the Jin Yan Sect looked at the black qi surging at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes showed a strong look of jealousy.

Many powerhouses in the Blood Cloud Gate were also jealous, and their eyes were full of horror.

With the exercises and style of their cultivation, they can be regarded as a demonic sect in themselves, and they can see the demonic qi surging in this cave.

Still terrified, it was the purest darkness, the smell of destruction.

Mei Zihua looked at Blood Slaughter, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and sneered: "Isn't your Blood Cloud Gate known as you, you have been studying in this place for a hundred years, why is it that now you have the expression of a dead father and mother." ”

Blood Slaughter glanced up at the other party and said in a deep voice: "The boundless sword mound itself is a terrifying sword array, which is used to suppress this underground demonic qi. If Lin Yun falls, he will definitely die. If you have the courage, go down and see for yourself. ”

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Mei Zihua snorted coldly, turned around and discussed with the elders of the Jin Yan Sect, and on the other side, many powerhouses of the Blood Cloud Sect were also constantly discussing.

In the end, the two major sects each sent a half-step powerhouse.

Holding a high-grade mysterious weapon, he jumped down the dark hole, and the two elders were instantly engulfed by demonic energy.

The people on the ground were anxiously waiting to get up, and at the same time they were on guard against each other, not daring to let their guard down.

didn't wait long, and two half-step powerhouses came out one after another.

They all looked shocked, their faces seemed to be more than ten years old, and their eyes were extremely frightened, and they were completely speechless.

Poof!

Half-sounded, two half-step powerhouses at the 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 Yan Sect were taken aback, these were all powerhouses of the half-step entrance.

After going down to less than 100 meters, it became like this, how terrifying is the cave?