Boom Boom –

The impact of the ancient holy weapon was shocking, and under the canopy, the monks from all sides had their own thoughts.

"Senior Brother Huang Bai, we have ingested seventy-six Ancient Holy Weapons, and if four more pieces are enough for eighty, we will be able to leave here!"

The handsome and calm monk nodded slightly, but his heart was also full of excitement. With such a large number of ancient artifacts, the owner of the ruins here must be an earth-shattering person, and if he can obtain the inheritance left by him, his future achievements will be unlimited.

But at this point......

Rumble!

Where the Soul Eater Demon Sect was, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, and Shao Wei arched his hand and laughed wildly, "Everyone, I'll take the first step!" The dazzling aura erupted, and the twelve Soul Eater Demon Sect monks disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Among the female cultivators of the Nine Qingjing Realm, all of them were wearing light cyan long skirts and had outstanding temperaments, and the female cultivators suddenly spoke, "Senior sisters, go and stay at will, let's go." ”

Swish!

Swish!

There was another flash of spiritual light, and the thirteen female cultivators left directly.

"Damn!" Huang Bai's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, follow me!"

The big cyan hand suddenly reappeared, and a handful of them reached out, detaining the four ancient holy weapons.

"Distribute the treasures, let's go!"

Soon, the Medicine King Sect became a force for the third party to leave.

Under the canopy, the monks of each small team were suddenly anxious, and the more and more monks went, it was inevitable that the defensive strength of the canopy would continue to decrease. Moreover, there are such an astonishing number of ancient holy weapons in the first level of the assessment, and in the second level, the treasures must be even more amazing, too far behind, I am afraid that all opportunities will be taken away.

The first to erupt was the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect, I don't know what kind of means the sword cultivators used, the infinite sword light that suddenly erupted from the void was like a surging river, and it actually suppressed the seven ancient holy weapons in one fell swoop.

Su Mo snorted, "Let's go!"

With a flash of inspiration, the Taibai Sword Sect monk left.

This scene, no doubt once again, greatly stimulated the monks of all parties.

"No Great Demon Hand!"

"Nine Heavens Thunder Forbidden!"

"Bliss Silk!"

"Beast Soul Zhentian!"

The monks of the four super sects of the Wuji Demon Sect, the Nine Heavens Thunder Dao Alliance, the Bliss Great Joy Sect, and the Ascending Heavenly Beast Sect broke out at the same time, and in the shortest possible time, they took the ancient holy weapons they needed into their hands.

"Let's go!"

"Whether you are leaving or staying at the same door, listen to it!"

"Get out of here!"

"Let's go!"

Around the same time, the four monks left one after another.

Panic erupted uncontrollably at this moment, and no one wanted to be left behind and accept the doomed death! And the leader of a certain monk team suddenly left with a few close monks around him, which undoubtedly turned this panic into complete chaos! Some monks began to persecute the leader, took out the holy weapons from the team, and kept them together, while others began to turn their eyes to the monks around them.

Emperor Jiuying suddenly waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Kill!" Behind him, a group of Emperor monks burst out, killing three squads in a blink of an eye, killing dozens of people, and seizing the ancient holy weapon in their hands, causing the surrounding monks to retreat in a hurry with fear on their faces.

After a few breaths, the imperial monks and their party left.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly, if someone guides, the remaining monks on the platform join hands with each other, and they may not be able to persevere and find a glimmer of life. But the emperor's monk suddenly killed him, and completely broke this possibility.

Chaos is about to rise, the canopy above the head is crumbling, and it's time to leave. With a slight flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out four ancient holy weapons, and said calmly: "Shangguan Daoyou, you can consider this matter for yourself. ”

The light of the treasure suddenly attracted many eyes from the surrounding area, among which there was greed and madness! The four ancient holy weapons, as long as there is one in the hand, they can meet the conditions and get out of the current desperate situation. That's enough to make people desperate!

"Kill them!"

"Seize the holy weapon from the hands of these two!"

"Do it!"

In the roar, seven or eight figures swooped down, and every face was covered with hideousness!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his left hand, and waved his sleeve forward, the terrifying aura fluctuated wildly, and infinite sword light gushed out from nothingness, each of which exuded an endless aura of destruction, and in an instant, all the monks who pounced on him were drowned!

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and this matter can be regarded as a naked massacre, but in order not to make people feel ridiculous, the slaughtered person is the first to move the sinister thoughts.

This scene caused all the witnesses to stiffen the monk's body suddenly, and his robe was already wet with sweat.

Mo Yu turned around, his eyes slowly swept around him, his expression was flat, but whenever he was taken by the monk he fancied, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly lowered or dodged away, not daring to look at him at all.

Shangguan Zitong's mouth opened slightly, and her pretty face was full of shock, although she knew that Mo Yu was unfathomable, but where did she think that in addition to the power of his soul and body, he actually hid such a terrifying sword path cultivation! When she came back to her senses and looked at his handsome and calm face in front of her, this woman's eyes couldn't help but feel a little more awe.

"Thank you, Mo Yu Daoist. When she saluted and took the four ancient holy weapons with both hands, Shangguan Zitong couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, but her move was extremely natural, just like ...... Facing the power of a giant at his father's level. It was only then that she discovered that Mo Yu's status in her heart had reached such a point.

But soon, Shangguan Zitong was slightly stunned, and finally understood what Mo Yu said for her to think about on her own.

"You, enter the second assessment, or leave?"

When she gathered five ancient holy weapons in her hand, this voice sounded directly in her head.

After a pause, Shangguan Zitong raised his head and said softly, "I choose to leave." ”

Mo Yu nodded and said, "In this way, you and I will be separated here, and we will meet again in the future." The ruins here are strange, but there may also be unimaginable creations, and what finally prompted him to break through was the fluctuation of Orleando's sleeping consciousness in the shadow of the purple and gold sword...... If this can be triggered, perhaps there is an opportunity in this ruin to solve this hidden danger once and for all.

He arched his hand, and the light outside his body was great, and his figure disappeared.

Shangguan Zitong looked at the place where he left, was silent for a while, and sighed softly. She naturally understood that Mo Yu rescued her, and this time was even more careful, all for the sake of a little favor in Wushan. She has gained a lot from breaking into the ruins of the four swords, and now that she has obtained five ancient holy weapons, she should be content. After all, if you follow Mo Yu, you will definitely become a burden to him.

"Hopefully, you'll get something out of it. ”

Silently opened her mouth in her heart, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the woman left directly.

......

There was a slight tearing sensation all around his body, which lasted for a few breaths before dissipating, proving that it was only a short distance teleportation.

Swish!

Mo Yu's gaze regained in front of him, his gaze swept around, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. He was now on a platform the size of a foot, with a clear marking: One Hundred and Forty-Seven. Not surprisingly, the first one hundred and forty-six platforms had been occupied by the monks who had entered earlier, and behind him, there were fifty-three blank stone platforms, which happened to be two hundred.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yu had some vague guesses in his heart, but his expression did not change at all, and he sat down cross-legged directly.

As the only monk who came here alone, he naturally attracted a lot of attention, but many of them took a brief look and quickly took it back. The strength of the lone monk may not be weak, but after all, it is not as powerful as them, and even if there is a treasure snatch, it will not pose a threat to them.

For this, Mo Yu was naturally happy to see it, before the situation was clear, he would rather be more low-key, otherwise he would not come here until the monks of the Eight Super Sects and the Eastern Wilderness Emperor Family entered.

Soon after, there was a sudden flash of spiritual light, and on the nine blank stone platforms, there were suddenly more monks, most of their faces were slightly pale, and some of them were slightly injured, obviously after a fight. His gaze swept over here, and when he fell on Mo Yu, he unconsciously showed awe.

Among the nine monks, the first middle-aged man hesitated slightly, bowed his hand from afar, and then led the monks around him to sit down cross-legged and began to breathe quickly, obviously they were also aware of the current situation, and they did not want to delay more.

But after this incident, the eyes of all parties converged on Mo Yu again, and this time, it showed a bit of solemnity. Being able to break out from the many monks, the strength of this monk team should naturally not be underestimated, but their awe of Mo Yu is from the bottom of their hearts, obviously after they left, this person showed extremely strong strength. The emergence of such a variable naturally makes all parties think about it, and there has been a bit of change.

At this moment, no one spoke, the space was extremely quiet, and suddenly, in a flash of spiritual light, seven more monks appeared, all of them were wounded, and some of them still had mottled blood stains on their bodies, which was enough to know that the battle was fierce. But immediately after, there was a flash of inspiration, and the figures of the six monks appeared, they were in a more embarrassed condition, and they glanced at the seven people who had arrived before, and without saying a word, they directly closed their eyes on their knees, and began to suppress the injuries in their bodies.

Obviously, there was a conflict between the monks of these two sides when they rushed to enter the second level of the assessment, and judging from their performance, the situation on the huge platform must be extremely grim now.

After another moment, the fourth wave of monks arrived after Mo Yu, there were only five of them, and each of them was injured, and one of them couldn't support it, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, obviously extremely injured.

There were six monks in the fifth wave, but two of them had a broken arm and a broken leg, and the rest were also covered with wounds. The sixth, seventh, and eighth waves of monks were only four, three, and three in turn. The ninth wave unexpectedly had seven monks, their breaths were fierce, although they were all injured, their eyes swept around, even in the face of the eight super sect monks, they were not afraid at all.

Of the two hundred platforms, there are now one hundred and ninety-seven seats, and only the last three remain.