"Brother Liancheng, I didn't expect you to come even when this ruin opened!" Bei Wuxian greeted with great familiarity.

The location of the Tianxia Alliance is not far from the Ice Spirit Shrine.

The two often have a relationship, but these two don't deal with each other much.

Bei Wuxiao felt that Bei Yinglian City was a reckless man, and Bei Yinglian City looked down on Bei Wuxian, and felt that this person was quite angry that he was ranked above him.

If it weren't for the fact that the north is unharmed and long-sleeved and good at dancing, and the Tianxia Alliance generally does not take the initiative to provoke disputes, it will have a good reputation on the rivers and lakes.

With this person, he is also worthy of being above himself? Bei Ying Liancheng smiled coldly: "Why, you can come here without harm, but I can't come to Bei Yingcheng?"

"Brother Liancheng, you and I have always been good friends, how can I think so. ”

The martial artists who were originally attached to Bei Wuxian's side looked at Bei Wuxian, and then looked at Bei Wuxian, and didn't dare to say a word.

The Ice Spirit Divine Palace is a great sect in the Northern Regions, and although it is far away from here, they don't dare to provoke it.

Now the smell of gunpowder between these two people is a bit strong, and they don't mix.

Didn't you see the incident between the Holy Sword Sect and the Tianxia Alliance before, and you almost didn't get burned by the fire.

If it weren't for Murong Xingyun not expressing his position, otherwise a single look would not kill them, and it would be enough to scare them to death.

In this ruin, being targeted by such a powerful man, he couldn't find a place to cry.

However, at this time, Bei Shenlian City felt that Nie Dongliu was watching him, and he glared at him directly, and a frightening cold glow flashed in his originally peaceful eyes, shining brightly.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

The person who was stared at by the North Underworld almost didn't cry, just glad that Wang Ting wasn't looking for trouble, he inadvertently stared at the North Underworld for a while, and was discovered.

He didn't want to get involved in the matter between the two of them, Bei Wuxiao and Bei Yingliancheng, but he didn't say a word, how could this still implicate him?

Bei Wuxuan took two steps forward to protect the man behind him, and said lightly: "Brother Liancheng, don't scare him, your Bei Ming family's secret ice spirit divine eye has been cultivated to Dacheng, and it is claimed that even a king can be frozen, how can he withstand it as a martial artist who has just reached the innate realm." ”

Bei Shen Liancheng sneered and said, "Start protecting your subordinates?" Don't worry, my Ice Spirit Divine Eyes haven't even arrived in Xiaocheng, and I can't hurt the martial artists of the Innate Realm." ”

Bei Wuxiao frowned and said, "I don't have any subordinates around Bei Wuxiao, these people are my brothers and sisters." ”

Bei Shen Liancheng waved his hand and said: "Stop, don't talk to me about that hypocrisy, give me some space, this underground ruin, my Ice Spirit Divine Palace is going to intervene."

In recent years, this young master's luck has not been very good, I didn't expect to come out this time to experience, and I can actually encounter this underground ruins, this kind of blessing is really my Northern Underworld City.

"Of course, you're unlucky, now that I'm here, you may not be able to rob me, hahaha!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Bei Wuxian's eyes and said: "I have never felt that my strength is the strongest here, and there are two young heroes from big forces over there, who are also masters with names and surnames on the Tianjiao list, and their strength is also quite extraordinary.

When the competition really begins, those two are also strong enemies, and now there are not many Brother Liancheng, and there are not many Brother Liancheng. ”

Bei Ying Liancheng looked in the direction pointed by Bei Wuxian, and happened to see Wang Ting and Ba Jian, and his eyes also showed a different color.

Bei Yinglian Cheng showed a sneer, and whispered a few words to a subordinate next to him, and then sneered at Bei Wuxian: "How good the people are, how lively the people are, otherwise they will take the treasure without much fighting, how boring it is." ”

After finishing speaking, the Northern Underworld stood aside, and there was no longer any intention of complaining to the North Wuxian.

After a while, a subordinate came out of the crowd and told the Northern Underworld Liancheng everything that had happened before in this underground ruin, which immediately made the Northern Hell Liancheng sneer.

Although he is simple in doing things, he is called a reckless man by others, but it does not mean that he is also simple-minded, and now as soon as he asks people to inquire, it is really like this, Bei Wuxiao was deflated in the hands of those two people, and he was repelled by the sword of the overlord, which made the North Underworld even more disdainful.

The words that Bei Wuxian said before should have provoked himself to find trouble for those two people.

It's just that Bei Wuxiao also told the truth, that is, the strength of those two people is really good, after all, it is not difficult to be among the people on the Tianjiao list, and it is not difficult to kill the average level.

That Wang Ting is okay, but that overlord sword is probably not ordinary.

For the Overlord Sword Sect, no matter how crazy the Northern Underworld City is, it will not be ignored.

What's more, a thousand years ago, there was a sword that hit the gate of the Ice Spirit Shrine, and although it was repulsed, it became famous all over the world.

In front of forces like the Ice Spirit Divine Palace, being able to retreat with all his body can already explain something.

If Wang Ting is allowed to go now, let alone seeing the gate of the Ice Spirit Divine Palace, he will be beaten to death halfway.

In normal times, the belligerent Northern Netherworld might be interested in the other party, but now, he is more curious about what kind of treasure will be born in this underground ruins.

The great name of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Saint Mu Lingfeng, even if it is pushed back for another ten thousand years, the sensation caused by it will not be lost to the present.

With the arrival of the Ice Spirit Shrine, the entire underground ruins became more lively.

Wang Ting glanced at Murong Xingyun, he didn't care, the more people, the better, and the more people, he would be able to win in chaos.

What's more, there are only two of them here, if one side is too strong, the others may not have any chance to fight for it.

Five days later, in the underground ruins, there was a sudden burst of light, and a soft halo of light spread in all directions, condensing a network of light in the air and spreading to the surroundings.

The cracks on the underground steps became bigger and bigger, and finally there was a direct light rising into the sky, and as the underground ruins trembled, the entire staircase cracked, and the original strong oppressive force suddenly disappeared a lot.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed, but then they all showed ecstasy!

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed, but then they all showed ecstasy!

What does it mean that the pressure is less? It means that the mausoleum buried under the underground ruins, they have a chance to go in.

This is the mausoleum of the ancient sword saint, and there are many heavy treasures! Not one or a few, but a bunch!

Especially for those scattered martial artists who followed behind, if it was those small ruins that were ordinary in the past, and there were only one or a few heavy treasures among them, then the chance of them getting them was almost negligible.

The big forces eat meat, and they may not even be able to drink the soup.