Chapter Seventy-Two: The Little Rich Man

"Lu Feng has always been mysterious, and he doesn't know how many treasures there are in the empty bag!"

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I didn't think he would do the same thing today.

"If you want to kill me, if I don't fight back, wouldn't it be nothing? I, the Soviet side, don't want to kill you, but you forced me to kill you..."

"Kill !!"

At this moment, a few sand bandits rushed out of the secret passage next to him, and when they saw Su Yi, they condensed highly poisonous arrows or released poisonous scorpions.

Flipping backwards and flashing one attack after another, his hands made one handprint after another, and the energy from the secret path continued to pour out, suddenly turning into six sword qi more than a foot long: "Look for death! Phantom Sword Extreme Technique!"

Woohoo!

Phantom Sword Pole!

This is the spell that Luo Duxue rewarded him, this spell has been practiced for a while, he has become familiar with it, although it is a crude spell, but it is very practical, and the seal is not complicated, the key is that it is easy to master.

The sword qi is like a ghostly shadow, the momentum is like a ghost flashing, with Su Fang's hands knotted, several sword qi is like the waning moon in the dark night, faster than one poisoned arrow, slashing one sand bandit after another.

"Unleashing the Phantom Sword Extreme Technique, there is a wonderful state of sublimation in my mind, could it be that the mana exerts a certain effect?"

Su Fang condensed his handprints again, and several sword qi floated and condensed in the air, stabbing towards a few sand bandits who were still breathing and struggling to resist, and for a moment around this dark passage, flashing with colorful colors, but they were all sword lights from sword qi.

Each flicker of the sword light was accompanied by blood splatters.

After a few breaths, there were sand bandits lying on the ground.

"All the bows and crossbows of the sand bandits are too powerful, although they are not spiritual treasures, they are stronger than cold iron, they are all collected, and they can also be handed over to my uncle in the future, so as to strengthen my Su family's heritage!"

The Soviet side is no longer the ignorant teenager of a few years ago, always loading all aspects, sucking the bows and crossbows and other weapons around him into empty bags.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, an earth-shattering explosion occurred in the underground palace.

The tremors swept across the entire desert, shaking Su Fang almost fell, and small areas of collapse began to appear in some dark passages.

"This big explosion came from the deep forbidden area, it seems that it is Chi Xinshuai, Qiu Lengji and other masters, and they are fighting with the leader of the sand bandits!"

The dark passage was almost buried by gravel and yellow sand, and he seized the time to run forward, and before he had gone far, he saw a sand bandit buried alive.

After drilling through a few more dark passages, suddenly an angry voice sounded faintly from afar: "Who are you?"

Another indifferent voice appeared: "It doesn't matter who I am, Hong Yuetian, how many years have you been fighting Xingsha Yuan, you are a smart person, as long as you don't cooperate with Chiyan Mountain, then you are not an enemy of my Tianmen Mansion!"

When Su Fang heard this, he couldn't help but concentrate: "Yang Zhongjue? It turns out that he fought with Hong Yuetian!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Can't you hear? Chiyan Mountain protects you, what you want is the Seven-Star Life-Chasing Sword, and my Tianmen Mansion also wants the Seven-Star Life-Chasing Sword, give me this sword on your body obediently, and I will let you live!"

"The conditions you gave are not very tempting, do you think your strength can definitely suppress the master?"

"Before I came, I asked the high-level for an order, Hong Yuetian, as long as you hand over the Seven Star Chasing Sword to me, you will be allowed to build a cave mansion within the territory of Tianmen Mansion, you are a high cave master!"

"It's a good condition... But Chiyan Mountain promised me that if I handed over the flying sword to them, they would make me the number two person!"

"Hong Yuetian, you don't have a choice!"

"What does it mean that the master has no choice? Your Tianmen Mansion has always been so superior, don't take anyone in your eyes, that Chiyan Mountain has already obtained a flying sword, as long as you get my sword and unlock the seal in it, you can sense where the breath of the third flying sword is, and then the treasure house of the Douxing Dynasty is the Chiyan Emperor's, what about the Tianmen Mansion Lord?"

"Hong Yuetian, you don't choose to give you a way to live, you have to go through the Ghost Gate, this seat is Yang Zhongjue, the leader of the Flying Feather Army, and he is the personal soldier of the Lord of Tianmen Mansion, I will take off your head today!"

"What kind of pro-soldier, it's not a dog raised by the Holy Emperor of Tianmen!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a deafening impact came from the source of the sound.

Boom Boom!

Burst!

Using the ability of the Great Perfection of Spiritual Urging, the impact was too sudden, so that he could not close his senses in time, and as a result, the sound wave directly injured him, and at the same time, large cracks began to appear around the dark passage, and many sounds of the collapse of the dark passage were heard.

"Yang Zhongjue and Hong Yuetian are almost impossible to be strong in the Law Cave Realm, they are beyond the existence of the Law Cave Realm, the fighting method is so terrifying, it seems that this sand bandit's lair will collapse soon, I have to escape!"

After taking a Huoluo Pill, I still feel dizzy and tinnitus, especially the internal organs are shocked.

Thinking of the two peerless masters fighting in the lair, I am afraid that how many flying feather troops and sand bandits in this underground palace will become burial goods alive and be buried under the ancient city of Huangsha.

Sou!

Hurriedly ran to the other end of the dark passage, the rear began to collapse, and a large crack appeared in the dark passage ahead.

The Soviet side looked for an exit according to the dark passage in his memory, and came halfway to the dark passage, but the front had collapsed, and it was impossible to pass, so he could only choose another secret passage to escape.

On the way, it encountered a collapse several times, and after turning back again and again, the Soviet side found that he was lost and could not distinguish the direction, and now he sees that any dark passage is exactly the same, either a ruin or a crumbling crack, and yellow sand is constantly spilled from the cracks, blocking the dark passage.

"The sand bandit's lair is nearly ten zhang deep from the ground, and there is only one way to die when buried underneath, unless it is a strong person like the Law Cave Realm..."

Escaping and ascending to heaven was the only thought in the Soviet side's mind.

Therefore, when he saw the dark passage, he drilled in, and he didn't know how many dark passages he passed, until he felt that there was not much roar around him, and he looked at both ends, this was a dark passage that he had never been to.

"Boom!"

It took half an hour, and finally came to the end of the dark passage, and it seemed that there was no way out, but he still punched the wall and hit another dungeon alive.

The dungeon was a little dark, and I vaguely saw one or two jewels releasing a faint luster, Su Fang took out some gems from the empty bag, and gradually illuminated the surroundings with the luster that came out, and it turned out that he accidentally broke into another dungeon.

The dungeon was empty, with two dark passages on the left and right sides, and the ground was covered with thick dust, and no one had been here for at least a thousand years.

And the shaking can be felt slightly under the feet, it must be Yang Zhongjue and Hong Yuetian fighting in the Skull Sand Sea, the strong are the strong, and even nature can't stop their power.

Lucky to be able to escape, or else you will be buried alive under the lair.

He hurriedly looked for a way out, chose the passage of the underground palace on the right, and carefully looked for a way out, passing several small underground palaces on the way.

The Douxing Dynasty once did not know how many cities were built, and how many cities had connected passages, and finally formed a dynasty.

It's been a day in the dungeon!

Suddenly, Su Fang slowed down, and the dark passage he found himself in seemed to be extending to the ground, like a steep riverbed sloping upwards.

When it is estimated that when it is about to reach the ground, it enters a dungeon again, and there is no way out when it comes to this dungeon, there is a way out, but it is a pity that it is buried by yellow sand, and it seems that part of the exit passage has long collapsed.

"It is estimated that this place is not too far from the ground, just like the dungeon in the lair where the Shatuo monster was located at the beginning, you can use a flying sword to force a gap!"

Thinking of this, he slapped the bag, and the crystal sword flew out with a whoosh.

"Wait..."

When he was about to urge the crystal sword from Luo Duxue to penetrate the top wall of the dungeon, he suddenly held down the flying sword: "Hong Yuetian once said that as long as the other two Seven Star Death Chasing Swords break the seal, or put them together, they can sense the breath of the third Seven Star Life Chasing Sword, whether it is obtained by Tianmen Mansion or Chiyan Emperor, they will sense the breath of this flying sword in my hand, and they will definitely kill me as soon as possible..."

"And I have nowhere to escape, I can only be found by Tianmen Mansion or Chiyan Emperor, now there are only two choices, take the initiative to hand over the Seven Star Pursuit Sword to Yang Zhongjue, so that I can also make a great contribution, and there is only one choice left, that is to compete with the two major forces and get the treasure of the Douxing Dynasty!"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was a big problem.

So he turned around and left the dungeon, smashed the surrounding secret passages one by one, making this a sealed space, and then returned to the dungeon.

"Luo Duxue is very powerful, and she seems to be interested in the treasure house of the Douxing Dynasty, but I don't know what the purpose of this woman is, and she must not use her power to deal with the two major forces...... Master, it would be nice if you were here, you could give Fang Er ideas!"

After calming down and analyzing for a while, Su Fang began to miss Yang Yizhen, the strong man who had been through the storm.

It's a pity that Yuanshui can't save the near fire, and in the end he has to solve it by himself.

"The avenue is fighting, I have to be quiet..."

Su Fang suddenly thought of the 'Great Dao Battle' that the mysterious woman of the ancient mirror had passed to him at the beginning.

It was a monk's Heart Sutra that he approved, and perhaps something could be found in it.

I don't know how long it took, Su Fang's eyes became more and more attentive: "The sky can be punished, the earth can be destroyed, if the sky hinders me, then I will destroy the sky, if the earth blocks me, then I will burn the earth." The way of cultivating the truth is the avenue of ten thousand laws, and the journey of the avenue lies in the heart, and if the mind is firm, it can stimulate the potential and break all dangers!"

"The mysterious predecessor is also very right, cultivating immortals is not a conspiracy, but a decisive killing; cultivating immortals is not a shrunken turtle everywhere, unable to perform, but making a decision on the spot; cultivating immortals is not greedy and wealthy, but a breeze on both sleeves; cultivating immortals is not to let you live a long life, but to live every day, even if the front is crooked and the road is full of thorns, you must also move forward bravely and vigorously and diligently!"

"So..."

The firm expression that rejected Yang Yizhen's reshaping of the meridians for him at the beginning appeared on his face again: "Master, I will walk out of a way of life on my own, Tianmen Mansion and Chiyan Mountain are not Da Luo Jin Immortals, or the Nine Nether Gods, they are all monks with blood and breath, I am not afraid of them!"

"It's not enough to have courage and guts, I have to have a magic weapon that can suppress the masters, otherwise with my cultivation, how can I deal with them?"

Once you have made a decision, immediately urge the empty bag.

In a flash of inspiration, the empty bag belonging to the Lord of the Cold Wind Altar appeared in the palm of his hand along with the ring he had obtained from the Shatuo Monster's lair.

I've always wanted to open the empty bag to see, this is a treasure dedicated to Hong Yuetian, how many treasures must be in it?

"Whoa!"

A magic seal was played, and suddenly a large stream of spiritual light erupted, and countless gems and a large number of spirit stones were first laid on the ground, followed by some demon beast inner pills, elixirs, magic weapons, and a small number of jade slips.

"Obediently, the rich man, I, Su Fang, have unintentionally become a landlord!"

Looking at the treasures piled up more than a foot high, Su Fangle couldn't close his mouth, these treasures exceeded the Su family by a hundred times, especially the magic weapons, elixirs, spirit stones, and jade slips were even more indescribable.

"The magic weapon, the magic weapon I want to be powerful, or the kind that can be urged..."

The first thing is to find a suitable magic weapon, anyway, it is safe in this enclosed space for the time being.