As the black-robed man said, the dragon quickly focused on the young man on the edge of the round platform.

The dragon twisted and approached the boy, a pair of sharp fangs displayed in front of everyone.

Excitement flashed in the black robe's eyes, and the treasure would soon be in his hands.

It's just that the dragon suddenly roared angrily and turned around to aim at the high platform on the other side.

I saw a white-haired old woman appear on the originally empty round platform at some point,

Behind the old woman was a two-meter-tall paper figure, holding a box in his hand, which was the box carved in stone.

"Who are you?!"

When the black-robed man saw the box fall into the hands of others, he was immediately furious, his hand shook, the long sword flew back into his hand, and he looked at the old woman with fierce eyes.

"I was just passing by and heard that there are treasures here, so I'm going to take a look."

Qing Ruo said and waved his hand, and the paper man behind him handed the box to Qing Ruo, and then stepped aside.

If the black robe saw that Qing wanted to grab the treasure with himself, the momentum of his whole body changed, and the coercion was released.

Everyone exclaimed, "It turned out to be a strong man in the congenital stage!" ”

You must know that the strongest among them has just entered the integration period, and building a foundation is the gap in their lives, not to mention the innate after building a foundation.

For them, the monks of the innate stage are already legends.

"The old man persuaded you to hand over the baby, it is not a wise move to be an enemy of the old man."

Although the black robe released the coercion of the innate period, he did not act rashly.

The strength of the other party is unknown, but being able to enter the dungeon without knowing it and get the treasure before him already shows that she is by no means simple.

What's more, there is a dragon in the underground palace.

Jiaolong is an ancient fierce beast, and when he cultivates to such a body, he has already reached the level of a spirit beast, which is equivalent to an acquired monk.

The yin and evil qi in this underground palace is strong, and it is obvious that the owner of the ruins wants to nourish the dragon with the yin and evil qi.

Jiaolong doesn't know how many years he has been nourished, and his strength is probably stronger than he thought.

Therefore, although he is determined to obtain the treasure, he will never want to strike first until he has to, and at this time, he will inevitably become the target of the two attacks.

Now that the treasure is in the hands of that person, it is better to let them fight and lose first, and then he will have a better chance of winning again.

It's just that he thought well, but although the dragon was ready to stare at Qing Ruo, he never attacked.

I don't know what to wait for.

"It seems that this treasure was born to be mine."

Qingruo smiled and took off the crutches on his waist, and walked up the stone bridge with the crutches.

The dragon's gaze moved with Qing Ruo, but he didn't move.

The black robe was in a hurry, seeing that Jiaolong didn't move, and he couldn't care so much, he grabbed the sword flower, flew forward, and landed on the stone bridge.

I didn't intend to let this person who appeared out of thin air leave alive, but now that the treasure is in her hands, it is impossible for the black robe to let her leave.

"Since you refuse to hand over the treasure, then don't blame me for being rude."

The black robe said, knowing that Jiaolong might not make a move easily, and no longer hesitated,

The long sword in his hand was thrown, but the long sword turned into a streamer and flew towards Qingruo at great speed.

The cyan sword intent seemed to cut through the space, and a sharp trilling sound sounded in the air.

The sword qi turned into a blue and silver silk fluttering, and a chill arose in my heart,

She had met a swordsman who was skilled in swordsmanship before, but she had never seen anyone who could use a sword like this.

Those who can use sword intent are even rarer.

Qingruo has a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she is not slow in her hands.

"Go!"

Qing Ruo raised his sleeve and shouted, and a yellow talisman flew out of his sleeve, and the yellow talisman was not slow, and he shot towards the long sword.

I only heard a bang, and when Huang Fu hit the long sword, it suddenly exploded, and the long sword was blown upside down.

The black robe hurriedly took out his hand to catch the long sword, his face was ugly, he forcibly suppressed the surging blood and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth,

He knew he had met an opponent this time.

The people behind him are even more Dahai, and the monks in the congenital stage have all fallen into success, and they don't know what kind of strength the other party is.

Moreover, from the beginning of the fight, they did not see each other use spiritual power at all.

"What a great swordsmanship."

Qingruo's face is not good, this time, on the surface, she has the upper hand, but she doesn't know that she is now extremely angry in her heart.

That yellow talisman is not an ordinary paper talisman, it is a treasure that has followed her for many years, she rarely uses it, and it is a one-hit kill when she uses it, but now it is destroyed.

Qingruo was angry in her heart, and she wanted the other party to pay the price.

Thinking about it, he suddenly threw the box in his hand towards the black robe.

"I don't want this treasure, if you want it, take it."

Then he retreated sharply, and with a wave of the dagger in his right hand, a drop of blood flew out from his fingertips, hitting the dragon's armor.

The black robe here saw that the treasure was thrown over, and immediately caught it, but heard the dragon screaming in the pond.

The dungeon trembled.

The black robe felt bad in his heart, but he still accepted the box, and saw the dragon flying out of the pool.

"Run!"

Where would everyone hesitate, and hurriedly ran out of the underground palace,

The black robe flashed, dodging the dragon's flutter, and the dragon crashed into the stone wall, and smashed the stone wall to pieces.

The entire underground ruins are crumbling, and the stone walls are covered with diagonal lines, apparently about to collapse.

The black robe escaped from the dungeon and wanted to return the same way and leave the ruins, but Jiaolong was willing to let him go and chased him, and all the places he passed were knocked down.

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The young man on the round platform lay on the ground and stared blankly at the change, then closed his eyes.

After all, he can't escape death, but he can't take revenge.

The boy thought with a sadness in his heart.

Suddenly, he heard a voice in front of him.

"Oh? With such a special physique, he deserves to be the chosen one. ”

The boy looked up and saw the old woman who appeared out of thin air, walking slowly among the falling rocks.

The boy laughed at himself in his heart, the chosen one?

Then he is really the most pitiful chosen son in the world.

The spiritual root was destroyed, and he couldn't cultivate for the rest of his life, just a useless waste, and his only use was to be used as a 'sacrifice'.

Qingruo walked up to the boy and squatted down.

"Want to get out alive?"

"I can take you out, and you will follow me in the future, and I will teach you the ability to save your life and protect your life."

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When the black robe and the dragon rushed out of the ground, the ground had collapsed, and a huge pit appeared.

The crowd following the black-robed people has disappeared, and they are afraid that they have been buried in the ruins.

The dragon hovered in mid-air, its body doubled, and the pitch-black pieces seemed to erode the sky, and the sky soon darkened, and the sun had already disappeared into the dark clouds.

The treasures have been robbed, the ruins have been destroyed, and now the dragon is already angry,

The black robe knew that this battle was inevitable.

Now that there is such a big movement, he must not be able to hide it, and it is meaningless for him to hide it.

He was the only one who came to the house, and even if he exposed others, he would not think of him.

Thinking about the black robe, he no longer hesitated.

The long sword in his hand entered the air again, suspended in the air, and with two fingers on the center of his eyebrows, a blue light flew out of the center of his eyebrows.

The long sword in the air was divided into two, and two was divided into three, and in a moment, tens of thousands of long swords were already suspended in the air.

"Go!"

With a wave of the black robe's arm, two fingers pointed at the dragon, and the long sword in the air instantly flew towards the dragon.

Jiaolong was not afraid at all, stretched his body, and when the ten thousand swords were about to arrive, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and what came out of his mouth was a dragon groan.

As soon as the dragon groaned, the air shook as if boiling, and those long swords were all swept away before they reached the dragon.

The surrounding trees shattered in an instant, with Jiaolong as the center, and the earth and rocks on the ground retreated like water waves.

The black robe had already retreated again and again, and after stabilizing his figure, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

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