(Thank you to the book friend Jiuxiao Shenlong, my youth is so dazzling, bluestone green moss, dream → * Heng's reward, thank you book friend Wu Ben into the Yan, free de cat evaluation vote.) ）

It is a square palace with eaves and arches, and the beams and pillars are painted with gold.

Five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor; The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and intrigues.

Ye Rong stepped into it, and was slightly shocked, there was such a magnificent palace behind those sinister stone caves just now.

On both sides, there are several cases of gold and jade inlays, and until you go to the end is a graceful and luxurious gold chair, and there is a golden dragon on the left and right armrests.

"No tests? Do you want me to make a dragon chair and take a look? ”

The palace was deserted, Ye Rong turned around cautiously, and finally set his eyes on the golden dragon chair. Strode forward, but even the golden dragon chair did not have any superfluous decorations, a bare large chair, and there was nothing unusual when he touched every inch with his hand.

Ye Rong raised his head, his gaze condensed on a scroll that had been rolled up above the golden dragon chair, tied with a thin silver thread.

stepped forward and pulled it with his hand, and the picture scroll hung down, and a portrait of a character painted on it was a middle-aged Taoist with a flying sword on his back, which was lifelike.

Ye Rong's hand had just touched it curiously, and he suddenly retreated, his face changed dramatically.

A colored light flew out of the portrait, and it turned into a figure in two circles, gradually becoming stable from shaking and blurring, and it looked like a Taoist who had been transparent for several minutes.

A middle-aged Taoist with a yellow face and a goatee, dressed in a thatched Taoist robe, with three flying swords stuck in his back.

The afterimage of the Qingyang ancestor in the painting, level 50.

"It turned out to be a doppelganger remnant!"

Ye Rong breathed a sigh of relief, this Qingyang Ancestor has a residual image of level 50 in a painting, and it is estimated that it is a figure of hundreds of levels. Of course, if you want to use the Xianjia Cave Mansion guarded by the true body of the Qingyang Ancestor, it should be of the same grade as the ground level.

"Boom!"

The remnant of the Qingyang Ancestor just smiled and didn't speak, and as soon as he raised his shoulder, three blazing sword lights shot out.

In the first fight, Ye Rong just felt that something was wrong, the afterimage wisdom of Qingyang Ancestor was quite high, and the set combat skills were also extraordinary, at least the standard of elite-level NPCs. If it was an ordinary Daoist of level 50, he could still take advantage of his own efforts, but when facing the afterimage of the Qingyang Ancestor, there was absolutely no such possibility.

Ye Rong now only felt that he was facing a level 50 master player, and he was still a master of three swords that no player could do at this stage.

The three flying swords in the hands of the Qingyang Ancestor Remnant, one long and two short, cooperated with the attack on the enemy, and disappeared into a three-talent array. The series of attacks is endless, which makes him have no gap for counterattacks at all. Fortunately, this is just an afterimage in the painting, including the flying sword, which is definitely much worse than the real portable flying sword of the Qingyang Ancestor, at most it is a fifth-order flying sword.

Although Ye Rong's two fourth-order flying swords were suppressed to a certain extent, they would not cause the flying swords to be damaged during the touch, and they would not be able to continue fighting.

"Fortunately, this afterimage only has a flying sword, if I still wear any magic weapons on my body, it is estimated that I will die now...... I'll go, you really give me a magic weapon! ”

Qingyang Ancestor saw that the three swords came out together and was still blocked by Ye Rong with difficulty, and he still failed to break his defensive circle with a fierce attack, and he was also a little impatient. Stretching out his hand, there was a palm-sized round mirror of chicken heart, shining on his head, from the waist down, it froze, and a layer of frost climbed up Ye Rong's legs.

Mixed Yuan Recreation Dan!

Ye Rong didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed the mixed yuan recreation pill that he had purchased with a lot of money, and he didn't give up at all.

The six-pinned pill was indeed extraordinary, and a warm current quickly rushed towards the limbs and bones, immediately expelling this layer of frost, allowing Ye Rong to move freely again.

Fortunately, this chicken-hearted round mirror also seems to have restrictions on its use, otherwise if he looks at Ye Rong again, he will not have a life-saving Mixed Yuan Recreation Pill. It's just that the Qingyang Ancestor's true qi and blood are many times that of Ye Rong, and there is no suspense about who will lose or win in this way.

"There must be other ways to pass, it's just a Xuan-level C-level cave, it can't reach the point where it is possible to complete the task at all, it must be my wrong thinking before!"

The pressure on Ye Rong became greater and greater, and the space where the black and white sword light in his hand was squeezed became smaller and smaller, and he gradually retracted to his side.

The Qingyang Ancestor Remnant has rich combat skills, but it is at the level of ordinary master players, and it is not enough to threaten Ye Rong, the key is that he controls a flying sword more than Ye Rong. When dealing with players, he used the dual sword flow to take advantage, and at this time, facing the NPC, he was in turn restrained by the three sword flow.

Three flaming swords flew like a whole piece of lava, and there would be splashes of sparks and lava bursting out between them.

After such a while, Ye Rong had already used the pill medicine on his body, and only one Purple Gold Pill remained.

"Don't you want to attack that scroll directly and defeat him? It's just that I'm being suppressed very miserably now, and I'm almost overwhelmed by those three flying swords, and I can't find a chance to attack that scroll! ”

At this time, what kind of ability to press the bottom of the box has been taken out, and I have fought it!

Not long after it was equipped, the Thunder Hammer appeared in Ye Rong's hand in a flash, and with two swings of force, two divine thunders, one yellow and one red, lit up at the same time, blasting towards the remnants of the Qingyang Ancestor.

"Shaoyang Divine Thunder!"

At the same time, Ye Rong pinched his fingers, and the incomplete Shaoyang Divine Thunder that he cultivated was also activated, but it was the last to come first, and it arrived in an instant.

The Shaoyang Divine Thunder slammed into the Ruyan Long Sword, exploding a trace of gaps, and the Wutu Divine Thunder followed closely behind and completely blasted away the three intertwined vertical and horizontal sword lights of the Qingyang Ancestor, opening a way for the Binghuo Divine Thunder.

At the beginning, the fire god thunder was only a little spark the size of a grain of rice, but halfway through the flight, it had already turned into a fire thunder the size of a basin, and it slammed into the chest of the Qingyang Ancestor, causing his whole person to fall backwards and fly out.

"This is the time!"

Ye Rong only had the painting scroll above the golden dragon chair in his eyes at this time, and the two sword lights, one black and one white, were connected end to end, and they were slashed on the painting scroll one after another.

Sting!

The brocade silk picture was easily slashed, and it was cut into countless pieces by the sharp sword qi, and they scattered and fell down.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The phantom of the Qingyang Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, venting his unwillingness and anger, but his body was violently twisted uncontrollably, and the brilliance that made up the body disintegrated one after another, and suddenly dispersed in the air and disappeared.