Chapter 155: The Third Floor of the Dangerous Hell Labyrinth

In the blink of an eye, the swordsman had already come to the side of the monk for help, leaned over and called, "Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! As he spoke, he hurriedly turned into a blood-colored camellia, wanting to help recover some qi and blood; Unexpectedly, as soon as the medicine appeared in his hand, before he could send it to his mouth, the monk shouted "help" again, and before he could fully shout out, he suddenly rolled his eyes and died!

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! The swordsman shouted twice, helplessly helping the monk who had unfortunately died violently to close his eyes, get up and go to the third floor of the hell labyrinth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Slow! Slow hosts! Qiu Qian suddenly said.

"What's the matter with Daoyou?" The swordsman asked.

"Master, the monk is dead, if there is no way to preserve it, the things in the mind space will soon come out, and there may be things that the master can use!" Qiu Qian's thoughts explained.

"The current situation is critical, how can Jian be in the mood to care about this!" The swordsman was impatient, and he had to go again.

"Look, master, it's all out!" Qiu Qian's thoughts were transmitted, and he was eager.

As soon as the swordsman turned his head, he saw a few things on the ground: a few hellish reishi, and a pile of silver.

"What a clean monk, it seems that the medicine to restore qi and blood has been exhausted. The master then collected the silver and the Hell Lingzhi, and the equipment on his body could also be collected, either for his own use, or for sale, which was a good choice! Qiu Qiannian said.

"This is someone else's property, so you can't take it at will! Besides, the monk is dead, how can his dignity be ruined! The swordsman said with a very resistant thought.

"Master, if you don't work, it's just cheaper for other monks!" Qiu Qian's thoughts were transmitted and persuaded anxiously.

"Jian Mou will never disdain such filthy things!" The swordsman's mind transmission flatly refused.

"If he says so, he will take only what is on the ground." Qiu Qian's thoughts were extremely unwilling to retreat.

"The things of the Taoist friend are collected by the same door, and the sword is not a relative or a person who does not dare to do it!" The swordsman's thoughts were just transmitted, no longer verbose, and hurriedly went to the third floor; Let Qiu Qian be depressed in the space of thoughts.

Gunsmoke, blood, and intense plopping into the nose; Dead bodies everywhere, silver taels everywhere, items everywhere.

The swordsman involuntarily clenched the Longquan Sword in his hand and walked forward with a stern face.

Looking at this tragic scene, Qiu Qian in the mind space also stopped his desire in an instant, and focused on the surrounding environment.

The swordsman walked deeper as he kept an eye out for the corpses around him.

"Master don't worry, how can five elite realm cultivators with advanced cultivation be so prone to accidents? The master only has to focus on insight. Qiu Qian's thoughts were transmitted.

"What Daoyou said is extremely true!" The swordsman responded with a sound of thought, and before the sound fell, he suddenly felt the demonic energy in front of him be turbulent, and the cow and horse resonated in an instant; But seeing the turbulent place in front of him, there was a blue light, and two bull heads and three horse faces ran out, the former holding a large fan token, and the latter holding a steel soul chain, surging for his life.

"Master be careful, these monsters are not shallow in cultivation!" Qiu Qian's thoughts of an urgent reminder were transmitted.

Before the words fell, the three soul chains were already whistling like arrows!

The swordsman leaned back, and three cold airs swept back from his eyes; Swinging the sword forward, when there was a sound, Bai Mang flashed, and a bull's head waved a token to pick it up, and was shocked back more than ten steps; The swordsman came with another sword, and another bull head came to pick it up, and he was also shocked back more than ten steps; Just as he was about to swing the third sword, three horse-faced soul chains fell over.

This time, he didn't dodge or dodge, and came to pick it up head-on, and with a bang, both sides were shocked back three or five steps away.

This move was docked, and even if the swordsman smelled the edge of the monster, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What a strong monster, such a hard fight, I'm afraid there will be disadvantages!" ”

Qiu Qian was also anxious to transmit the voice and said: "Master, don't fight hard!" ”

Before the sound came out, the swordsman had already swept rapidly from the right side of the three horses, and Longquan was ready to take the bull's head from the rear.

The two bull heads stood still and steady, and when they saw a monk coming, they immediately greeted the general.

The swordsman suddenly jumped up, and the figure had reached the front of the bull head on the right, and Longquan slashed out; With a blow, the bull head screamed, but it was not fatal, so he had to praise another sword, and the bull head fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, another bull head attacked, and the pointed handle of the token came straight into the heart of the swordsman; The swordsman hurriedly leaned back, and after a while, he was scratched by the tip handle of the token, and his armor was scratched; This bull head did not defend back, and continued to attack, but was picked up by the swordsman, broke his arm, and stabbed to death with a sword.

The long sword had just been drawn, and the swordsman was about to turn around, when he suddenly felt the sound of chains behind him, and he couldn't defend himself, and was hit by three soul chains. ”

Before the sound fell, the three horses had already rushed towards with soul chains in their hands.

Qiu Qian hurriedly said: "Master, it's better to sweep away thousands of troops and destroy them with one move!" ”

The swordsman laughed, slashed wildly with his sword, and said with his thoughts: "If this is the case, what should Jian do if he encounters that murderous demon later?" ”

"This ......" Qiu Qian in the thought space suddenly stopped, he never thought that the swordsman would still think about this, and he never thought about it, never, and even never thought that the swordsman had the situation of facing that murderous demon.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that even Qiu Mou will be in a catastrophe!" Thinking like this, Qiu Qian looked at the swordsman who was struggling to fight, suddenly shook his head, shook his head again, and denied extremely strongly in his heart: "No, this is impossible!" It's impossible! Those few elite realm cultivators will definitely subdue the murderous demon by law, and a sect as big as the Netherworld Mansion will never do something that is uncertain! Thinking of this, he suddenly said: "Master, these three horses can resist the master's attack by attacking at the same time, if the master first shakes one back, and the other two are strong, he can break it vertically!" ”

The swordsman was overjoyed, and his mind said: "It's a law!" At that moment, with a loud shout and a hard blow, the three horses were all knocked back six or seven paces away, and he himself was also shaken back two or three paces away; When settled, the toe point pushed, and the force was another blow slashed, although it was still three horses facing together, but the focus was on the middle horse face, this sword cut out, oh, oh, far more than half a distance backwards from the left and right; The swordsman took advantage of the situation to slash at the left side of the horse, dangdang, dangdang, seven or eight blows of lightning and fire, suddenly there was a bang, and the soul chain of the left side of the horse was broken, and he was killed by the swordsman with a sword. The remaining two horses were indeed defeated by the swordsman's strength, and were soon killed.

Looking at the five monsters that fell to the ground, the swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned into a blood-colored camellia, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and at the same time said to himself: "These monsters don't hide underground!" ”

Qiu Qian suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, master go quickly, these monsters will be resurrected soon!" ”

When the swordsman heard this, he suddenly remembered what Hong Tao said, and he didn't dare to continue to stay, so he turned around and left; At the same time, Guo felt that a demonic aura had reappeared behind him, but as he walked away, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.