"I just saw it flying out of a snowdrift thirty feet ahead. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liang Bianyun replied, and he could hear that he was also very puzzled.

"Why do you want to do so much, why don't you just go over and take a look?" Lu Yang glanced at Liang Bianyun.

"Okay, everyone be careful!" After Zhong Zihao finished speaking, he should step forward first.

In a short time, the three of them had reached the front of the snowdrift, which was not large, about a foot high. But directly facing the three of them, there is a waist-thick hole, needless to say, Liang Bianyun's statement has been confirmed.

"Why is this happening?" The three were puzzled.

"Boom and see!" Zhong Zihao frowned and thought about it, and suddenly proposed.

Liang Bianyun and Lu Yang thought about it and felt that there was no better way than to do this, so they nodded in agreement.

It is not difficult to blast away the snowdrift, and Liang Bianyun will attack; Zhong Zihao was on the sidelines to prevent accidents; Lu Yang looked around, beware of the sudden appearance of ice picks and other martial artists.

Liang Bianyun is also a master of the fifth order of Juyuan, and after a few punches, he has already broken up the snowdrift, and then with a spit out of his palm, he brought up a strong wind, and the snow dispersed, revealing a yellow and green light cluster, and there seemed to be a sword floating in it.

The three of them understood in an instant, this was clearly a treasure. And judging from the halo of yellow and green colors it emitted, it may be even higher than the level of the treasure in the light cluster in the misty region.

Liang Bianyun's eyes were quick, he caught the light cluster and shook it hard, the light cluster shattered in response, Zhong Zihao immediately felt that this sword was different, the level was definitely above the spirit grade, but it was not as good as the seven-star sword given to him by the virtual elder.

"Xuanpin Sword!" Lu Yang is also an extraordinary person, and he can recognize the level of this sword at a glance.

Hold the long sword, look at it carefully, and finally find two small pocket-sized characters on the hilt of the sword - Broken Dragon.

"Broken Dragon Sword!" Liang Bianyun's two eyes were obviously glowing, as if he had seen the lover of his dreams.

"Bian Yun, you take it!" Zhong Zihao said.

"How to do this, it should be the three of us." Although his eyes were hot, Liang Bianyun shook his head with a serious face.

"There aren't so many rules between us, and the sword is yours." Zhong Zihao made a decision.

Although the Liang family is a big family in Shaotai City, it is impossible to equip Liang Bianyun with a Xuanpin sword, even if there is such a treasure, there are no more than two, the Liang family has a master of the Huahai Realm, and the head of the family, which round to get him as a junior.

As for Lu Yang, he used a gun, and the Broken Dragon Sword couldn't exert much power in his hands. Zhong Zihao didn't see the desire to possess from Lu Yang's eyes, he believed that Lu Yang thought the same way. Besides, entering the secret realm has just begun, who said that you won't be able to harvest the mystical treasures later? It's okay to assign it to Lu Yang at that time.

And he already has the Seven-Star Sword, and the Broken Dragon Sword to Liang Bianyun can just increase his combat power. It is not yet known how many dangers there are in this secret realm, but it is still important to improve the strength of the three of them.

"Bian Yun, listen to Zihao." Lu Yang also said.

Liang Bianyun was delicate, how could he not understand the thoughts of the two, and immediately stopped twisting, thinking about the subsequent harvest of the Xuanpin treasures and then dividing them to pick them first.

Just after making a decision and preparing to collect the Broken Dragon Sword, a voice suddenly came from the oblique thorn: "Why are you so embarrassed, just give this sword to our two brothers." ”

When they turned their heads, they saw two young men walking towards them not far away. There is not much difference in age between the two, they are both twenty-seven or eighteen years old, one in front of them is a sixth-order cultivator, and one in the back is a seventh-order Juyuan. It was the sixth-order martial artist of Juyuan who spoke.

It turned out that the three of them were attracted by the Xuanpin treasure at this moment, and they didn't notice anyone approaching.

Seeing that the cultivation of the two was not too high, Lu Yang immediately straightened his face: "Two, we took a lot of effort to get this." ”

"Haha, I advise you to know each other well, otherwise it won't be good if you don't get the treasure, and it's not worth losing your life." The sixth-order martial artist on the opposite side looked disdainful.

"Looks like the two of you are ready to rob it?" Liang Bianyun also came back to his senses, with an angry face.

"Haha, angry!" The sixth-order martial artist of Juyuan laughed wildly, "What about robbing you? Whoever made you not a disciple of the great forces, and your cultivation is low, you deserve to die. If you are better than us, kill me and accept my fate. ”

Zhong Zihao looked at the Juyuan Seventh-Order Martial Artist who had not spoken: "You think so too?" ”

"I appreciate your courage, and a fifth-order martial artist of Juyuan dares to talk to me like this." The seventh-order martial artist of Juyuan had a cold face, full of disdain, and then said to the sixth-order martial artist of Juyuan, "Senior brother, it's not safe here, someone will come over at any time, kill them quickly and leave." ”

"Howler! Hehe, which of you wants to die first? ”

It seems that these two people should have arrived at Wanli Lake last, otherwise seeing the battle between Zhong Zihao and Bu Li, where would they dare to provoke this group of evil stars? And they must often do things to kill people for money, and killing people and looting treasures at this time is as natural in their eyes.

"Bian Yun, just try the power of the Broken Dragon Sword!" Zhong Zihao didn't say anything more, and glanced at Liang Bianyun.

Liang Bianyun nodded, walked to the front and stood without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even greet him, and directly sacrificed a gossip knife, and the knife flashed, killing Liang Bianyun like a storm.

Liang Bianyun was not in a hurry, and after dodging this blow, he had already held the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand, and his speed was raised to the limit and rushed towards the other party.

The martial artist of the seventh-order cultivation of Juyuan over there was only squinting at first, but at this time, when he saw Liang Bianyun and his junior brother touching a blow, he immediately gained the upper hand, and immediately realized that this guy was not only strong in battle, but also that the sword was ...... Xuanpin!

So he no longer waited and watched, and also sacrificed a bigger gossip knife to kill.

Zhong Zihao had already noticed the situation here, how could he let him get close to Liang Bianyun, and the dustless sword had already been sacrificed in the gallop, and shouted at Lu Yang: "Lu Yang, assist Bian Yun, and fight quickly!" ”

The battle broke out in an instant.

For this kind of person, Zhong Zihao didn't intend to show mercy, and his shot was a move "Dragon Sword Yin" that instantly hit the other party, and in that person's unbelievable eyes, "Piercing the Clouds" had already pierced into the center of his eyebrows.

"You...... How can it be! The martial artist of the seventh order of Juyuan was so angry that there was still a look of disbelief and remorse in his eyes.

"Senior brother!" The sixth-order martial artist of Juyuan noticed that his senior brother, who was higher in cultivation than himself, was killed by two moves, and his soul was rising, and cold sweat flowed all over his body in an instant, and he couldn't dodge under the shock of his heart, and was found by Liang Bianyun and pierced his right arm with a sword. Lu Yang was even more ruthless, seizing the opportunity, the russet spear had already pierced through his back, and the tip of the spear passed through the heart, dripping blood.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three of them took off their storage rings and weapons, and left in a hurry.

……

The further you go inside, the more numerous and frequent the ice picks appear. Because of this delay, many warriors have already walked in front of the three of them, but the appearance of the ice pick is even more mysterious, leaving some warrior corpses and broken stumps along the way.

Suddenly, Zhong Zihao paused, raised his eyes and looked in one direction. About twenty zhang away, a group of people walked easily in the cold wind and snow, and it was a few people from the Listening Rain Pavilion.

This group of four people was as casual as if they were walking in the back garden of their own home, Ren Qingzhu and Murong Wan walked in the front, and occasionally icicles appeared, and when they reached a distance in front of them, they would fall to the ground on their own.

Ren Qingzhu is the master of the Huahai Realm, of course, it is not uncommon to have this ability, resulting in a few people under his disciples only need to use their skills to resist the cold air entering the body here, and the latter two girls did so.

And what surprised Zhong Zihao was that Murong Wan of Listening to the Rain Pavilion was completely different from the others, her expression was calm, and her movements were extremely casual, Zhong Zihao could even be sure that she didn't use the exercises to resist the cold at all, as if these cold qi had been completely ignored for her.

The big sects always have a background that ordinary people can't imagine, maybe she is wearing a high-level treasure to protect against the cold, Zhong Zihao can only think so.

Probably sensing his gaze, Murong Wan also looked this way, smiled at Zhong Zihao, and then turned his head and continued to move forward.

"Dare to rob Lao Tzu's treasures, you fucking look for death! Bite...... Bang! ”

Another big battle broke out in the other direction, and the three quickly approached. But when he got closer, the warrior who began to shout had already turned into a corpse and walked on the ground, and there was another corpse not far away, and there were two waves of men and horses who were already in full swing.

After a while, Zhong Zihao knew the truth of the matter from the mutual scolding of the opponents.

It seems that the three of them are not the only ones who have discovered the secret of the treasure hidden in the snowdrift, and they don't know how to spread it, and now everyone will rush to the snowdrift when they see it. But not every snowdrift has treasures in it, and there are dangers in the snowdrifts with treasures, such as the giant ice pick at the beginning, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive its attack without the strength of the seventh order of Juyuan.

The dead warrior should be the same as the three of them, one of them found the treasure weapon in the snowdrift, and Zhong Zihao also glanced at the treasure weapon, and the spirit was high. Although it is not as good as the Broken Dragon Sword, it is already a treasure in the eyes of ordinary warriors, so it was immediately robbed by another warrior.

However, the strength of the warrior who obtained the treasure weapon was not high, not only was the treasure weapon taken, but also his life was taken. The warrior who could capture the treasure was not very lucky, and the battle between the two attracted two other waves of people, and he was also killed. Now it's two teams fighting to the death to grab the treasure.

Zhong Zihao shook his head, this world is like this, there is no right or wrong at all, strong strength is king, strong strength makes sense.

For strong people, they don't care about any rules, they don't have to follow any constraints and morals, they can do whatever they want, even if you know what they do?

And if the weak people want to survive well, they must either rely on some forces, or they have to set a good position for themselves, what should be fought for, who should not be provoked, they must be clearly distinguished, and their heads must be clear at critical times.

The cold wind pierced the soul like a sharp needle, becoming more and more violent; Howling furiously, blowing open the shattered snowdrift and rolling it into the air.

Over here...... It seems to be a little colder!

Instead of lingering here, the three of them moved on in a different direction.

The further you go inside, the worse the environment becomes, not only do ice picks appear more frequently and densely, but the cold air also becomes heavier and heavier, so that in the end, many warriors have to turn around and leave.

No matter how good the treasure is, it is in vain to have a life and no life.