Chapter 673: Inferior Artifact?

Blue Dragon faction.

The cave of death, the entrance of the cave was closed by a huge rock, and suddenly, a puff of white smoke came from the mouth of the cave.

Immediately after, a loud bang rang out, and the next moment, the rock shattered with a bang, the rubble splashed, and a shadow (body shēn) flashed out like a sharp sword in the smoke and dust.

This shadow is no stranger to Ye Qingyun.

He is Luo Zhongtian, the son of Luo Dao, the great elder of the Qinglong faction, and Luo Zhongtian's cultivation at this moment has directly reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Netherworld, with a sharp edge and a strong momentum, compared to before, he is not a little bit stronger.

His eyes were blazing, and he regained his domineering self-confidence in the past.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth also shows the confidence in his heart.

Five months ago, he and Ye Qingyun tried their hands on each other, but they couldn't even catch each other's moves, and from then on, he was hit by a huge blow, so he firmly stepped into the cave of death and meditated on cultivation.

The Cave of Death is one of the three (forbidden jìn) lands of the Qinglong faction.

Historically, very few people have been able to get out of here, and most of these people have become idiots.

But Luo Zhongtian did it.

He came slowly, strangely slow, but as fast as lightning.

"Zhongtian. A shadow came slowly, and after sensing the latter's strength, a smile also appeared on his face, and Shen (情qíng) looked extremely excited: "You are very good, your father Quanxia will be very happy to know that you have successfully walked out of the Death Cave and your cultivation has risen greatly." ”

Luo Zhongtian nodded heavily, his hands clenched tightly, making a gurgling sound, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he was full of murderous intent: "Ye Qingyun, I will definitely kill you and avenge my father, just in the battle of the nine major factions!"

Sen's words were filled with strong self-confidence.

Seeing this scene, Qing Ming nodded again and said in a deep voice, "You can definitely do it." ”

Looking at the young man who gradually disappeared in his eyes, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the void, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhu Ming, come out." ”

There were ripples in the void, and then a shadow appeared.

"I heard that your son is also going to participate in the battle of the nine major factions this time?" Qing Ming looked at Zhu Ming and smiled.

"Well, yes, my son has now mastered the third level of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and this kid is here to take a look at the results of his cultivation. Zhu Ming smiled, and his words showed his confidence and pride in his son.

"Then it seems that our Blue Dragon faction will become the top of the nine major factions this time. Qing Ming smiled and said, "Ye Qingyun, this kid, just leave it to these juniors to kill, let him live happily for a few more days, and in this way, even Duan Liang doesn't dare to say anything." ”

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled, but this smile was as much as (Yin yīn) Sen.

There is an aura of conspiracy in the void.

No one knows what is really going on in their hearts.

And in the middle of nowhere, a young man came slowly, wearing a black cloak, with black eyes, and in his hand a black-gold book, on which black flames jumped, like an elf.

His hands were slender and his skin was white, like a woman's hands.

There were quite a few warriors standing around.

As the young man passed, his slender hand kept opening the book, as if playing a harp, and when he reached the back, faster and faster, one after another light (shooting shè) into the warriors around him.

Immediately afterward, there were miserable cries all around, echoing ((swing dàng) dàng) in space.

Suddenly, the smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

The strange thing was that white smoke came out of the foreheads of those warriors, and one by one their souls floated out, and then fell on the book in the young man's hand.

Gradually, the black-gold book shone with a lighter than before.

The young man inhaled hard, as if taking drugs, and made an extremely intoxicated look: "It's so cool." ”

The words of the young man are somewhat (yin yīn) sen, and the words spoken seem to come from hell.

A cool word fell, and the bird on the big tree next to it was frightened and fell straight down.

In that book was written a word.

Emperor!

The young man took off his hood, revealing a face more delicate than that of a girl, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"The evil spirit belongs to our ghost sect, no one can take it away, and whoever takes it away will die!"

Cold words spat out of his mouth.

Then, he strode away, and his (身shēn) form gradually merged with the night.

In the back, a white skeleton lay in it, white light shining and revealing (yin yīn) cold.

The next day, the sun was rising.

The people of the entire Imperial City were boiling.

Today is the battle of the nine major factions, and the people of the nine major factions, as well as some outsiders, will gather here to participate in the sensational battle of the nine major foreign factions!

And whoever gets the leader can get a weapon of the second god!

This is enough to cause the madness of countless martial artists.

You must know that a good weapon is enough to increase the strength of a warrior by two notches.

Ye Qingyun didn't care about that artifact, he came to the battle of the nine factions to suppress the Sword Sect and the Green Dragon Faction.

If his thoughts were known, he would be considered insane!

With the power of one person, he suppressed the existence of two behemoths, the Sword Sect and the Blue Dragon Faction.

What is this not a dream?

Of course, Ye Qingyun's idea will not be known.

There are many people who participate in the battle of the nine major factions, so the people who hold this battle have a hard condition, that is, they must not be more than thirty-five years old, and their cultivation must reach the Heavenly Netherworld Realm or above.

This condition made many warriors sigh with admiration.

Countless people scolded the people who came up with this condition, but they didn't think about why their cultivation was so low? Moreover, even if they went, it was the existence of soy sauce, which didn't mean much.

Ye Qingyun and Wen Xue (情qíng) came to the martial arts field early.

Q Xue (情qíng) is curious, and also wants to leap (desire yù) to try, to participate in the battle of the nine major factions.

In this regard, Ye Qingyun has no objection.

First, Wen Xue (情qíng) has blue blood, and also has blue blood eyes, and is powerful, as long as you don't meet those super perverted characters, there will be no danger.

Second, it's also a good thing to let this girl see the battle of the nine major factions.

"Look, that's the biggest reward for the nine factions this time!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd pointed to a place and said excitedly, as if he had received the prize.

Countless people also raised their heads at this moment, and their eyes fell on the inferior artifact suspended in the void!