Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Treasure Land of the Gourd Yuan Ling

The knife rises, accompanied by wind and snow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The knife fell, and the blood bloomed.

In the shocked gaze of the six Lingxu people, the black knife slashed through their necks, everything was so incredible, but it was so fluid, it was natural, there was no life under the black knife, the head that flew high looked down tightly, and then fell into endless darkness, adding six blood flowers to the wind and snow world.

Putting away the knife and standing, Zhang Yang turned around and glanced at the headless corpses of the six people, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, after being promoted to Da Luo Immortal, no matter the strength, vision, and combat skills, there have been qualitative changes, which are even stronger than you think.

In the past, it was necessary to brew a little rest when the snow sealed the world, but now it can be completed in a moment's thought, and the power is even more powerful, and what makes Zhang Yang even more satisfied is that the knife is faintly in line with the power of heaven and earth, which is a good sign.

If the knife is in harmony with heaven and earth, Zhang Yang's knife will have transcended the sword intent and entered the realm of the sword mystery.

After carefully appreciating the wonder of the realm, Zhang Yang put away the black knife, and then came to the front of the six people, and began to check the bodies of the six people to see if there were any innate spirit treasures, and after the examination, Zhang Yang's face also darkened.

"A group of poor ghosts, poorer than me, have nothing, busy in vain!"

There was a burst of scolding, Zhang Yang secretly screamed bad luck, but in a blink of an eye, it was reasonable for the six of them to be stabbed, if there was really an innate spirit treasure to protect the body, although the knife just now was amazing, it might not kill all six people.

There was no spiritual treasure, and Zhang Yang was also interested in staying here, so he flew up, turned into a ray of light, and flew straight into the distance.

Zhang Yang had just walked for less than an hour, and a red light fell from the sky, falling in front of the corpses of the six Lingxu people, the red light dispersed, and a Taoist wearing a big red robe and carrying a red gourd behind his back appeared, which was Hongyun.

"One knife and six lives, such a strong knife intent! Who's this? ”

Glancing at the headless corpse on the ground, Hongyun frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, looking at it with his eyes, he naturally saw that the six Lingxu were all Da Luo Immortals who were killed by a knife.

"When did a master of using a knife appear in the desolate world? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

Hongyun pondered for a while, but he didn't come up with such a person, you must know that Hongyun is known to make friends all over the world, and all races in the desolate world know one or two of them more or less.

"Could it be him?"

I don't know why, Hongyun's mind appeared in Zixiao Palace, the figure who entered Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and also broke through the Great Luo Immortal, causing the anger of the people, and secretly dragged his side in his heart.

But thinking about it, Hongyun shook his head again, feeling unlikely, Zhang Yang had just broken through the Great Luo Immortal in Zixiao Palace, although his performance was very extraordinary, after killing six people in a battle, Hongyun would believe it, but killing the lives of the six Great Luo Immortals with one sword, even if it was him, it would not be very easy.

Since I can't think of it, I don't want to, such a powerful character is destined not to be unknown, and we will definitely meet in the future, or it is important to take the treasure, Hongyun made up his mind, so he didn't delay anymore, got up and flew away.

Zhang Yang drove the light and went straight to Buzhou Mountain, this time the purpose was to take the treasure, Zhang Yang was very clear, Hongjun preached three times, then the next is the Lich War, not Zhou Mountain.

At the beginning of accepting the gourd Yuanling, Zhang Yang not only got the exercises, but also a few places to hide treasures, the Sanguang Divine Water in Sanguang Mountain, Zhang Yang has already gotten it, he didn't have the strength before, and it was inconvenient to go to other places to hunt for treasures, and now Zhang Yang is already a big Luo Immortal, and he can be regarded as a master of the desolate world, so this time he came to Buzhou Mountain to find several other treasure places.

With a direction and a goal, Zhang Yang spent decades with the strength of Da Luo Xian to come to Buzhou Mountain, passed through several hidden places, and came to an ordinary mountain wall.

Looking at the ordinary mountain wall, Zhang Yang knew that this was not a mountain wall, this was a stone wall, covering everyone's eyes, behind the imposing mountain wall, there was actually another thing, these were the instructions of the gourd Yuan Ling.

Hulu Yuanling pointed out three places to hide treasures, the first is Sanguang Mountain, which hides the Sanguang Divine Water that can restore the origin, and the second place is here, as for what treasures are hidden inside, Hulu Yuanling did not mention anything.

Such an ordinary stone wall enchantment, without any aura, with the cultivation of the Great Luo Immortal, whether it is divine thought or perception, he can't even see the reason, he is an ordinary stone wall.

"What a subtle way to hide!" Zhang Yang was amazed in his heart, if he hadn't gotten the hint of the gourd Yuan Spirit, he wouldn't have found anything abnormal here even if he came here.

Looking at the ordinary stone wall, Zhang Yang ran Xuan Gong, clenched his fists, and poured sixty percent of the mana of his whole body into his fists, and in an instant, Zhang Yang's fist was shining with golden light, and he punched the stone wall in front of him fiercely.

Thundered!

A punch hit the stone wall, leaving no traces, but was ejected dozens of meters away by a rebound force before he stood firmly.

Zhang Yang felt that the punch just now was not on the stone wall, but on the steel, which was extremely hard, and his arm was numb from the shock, and his whole body was churning with qi and blood, and he secretly marveled at how hard this stone wall was.

Sixty percent of the mana of a Da Luo Immortal Jin Immortal, although it can't be said to burst the stars, but it can also blow up mountains and rivers, and even a trace can be found on a stone wall, which shows the firmness of its stone wall.

The failure of the punch did not dampen Zhang Yang's enthusiasm, but aroused his greater interest, the harder the stone wall, the more precious the treasure behind the stone wall.

Since the fist can't break the stone wall, there is a black knife in Zhang Yang, this black knife is notoriously sharp, and the innate spirit treasure is cut off like cutting vegetables, even the middle grade innate spirit treasure is not ambiguous, you must know that the innate spirit treasure is bred by heaven and earth, and its hardness far exceeds that of stone and steel.

With a big hand stretched out, a black knife was in his hand, holding the black knife in his hand, his confidence skyrocketed, and the mana of his whole body poured into the black knife, and he used his arm strength to raise the black knife high and slash down at the stone wall.

Burst!

The black knife shot, and it was really extraordinary, and the stone wall that could not be left on the stone wall by Zhang Yang sixty percent of his mana was actually cut into it like a cucumber.

Such a hard stone wall can be easily cut into, Zhang Yang's eyes are bright, revealing a satisfied look, the black knife really did not disappoint him, it seems that the black knife is missing as his weapon.

The black knife is like a stone wall, Zhang Yang did not stop, but used enough mana, his wrist flipped, the black knife cut horizontally and vertically on the stone wall, boom, and fell a pile of broken stones in a blink of an eye, and then looked inside the stone wall, a fist-sized black hole appeared, and from the black hole exuded a vigorous breath, which contained a wisp of creative energy.

Feeling the vitality, Zhang Yang felt that his whole body was a lot more relaxed, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he tightly revealed such a trace of vitality, and there were different reactions, what about it, staring at the black hole, Zhang Yang was looking forward to it even more.

The black knife in his hand flew up and down, and soon the black hole the size of a fist instantly turned into a half-human height, and a more intense vitality and creation qi emanated, sniffing this rich vitality and creation qi, looking at the black cave entrance, Zhang Yang's heart was full of excitement, and he walked in.......