Big brother, he seems to be a kid of the Ping Sanzong too!" The monk carrying the Flower Carving Axe curse shouted violently.

"Kill!" was the first monk, and he didn't want to say more.

"Why bother...... Yunchen shook his head, the blood stained it, and it shone with a sharp light, and the monk with the big axe rushed up with an arrow step.

The other three monks each took out magic weapons, all of them were good magic weapons, they were fifth-order magic weapons, and they were definitely not ordinary casual cultivators could have.

Looking at their magic weapons and a noble dress, it seems that they are monks of a big family, with abundant resources, they will be monks who strayed into the ruins?

Yunchen put away this faint doubt, and the blood buzzed, like a giant dragon roaring, and the shot was like a huge force like a mountain and a sea, and a shot poked at the axe body of the big axe.

With a bang, a small hole was punctured in the body of the big axe, and the monk staggered back.

"What a powerful force!"

This is the power of the pure body, Yunchen is already strong and strong, the body is extraordinary, cultivating the Nine Spirits, after the baptism of thunder and lightning, compared to ordinary monks, the strength of the body is indescribable, and the strength that can be driven is not weak.

"Hmph, it's just a natural strange power!" The monks in the rear followed closely and came with a bold sword, each holding a broad-backed broadsword, a green dragon sword, a peak-tipped spear, and a dragon's tail golden boring-like weapon, and quickly killed.

Even the first monk went out, Yunchen would not be soft, and with a shot, he attacked from below, directly hitting the opponent who was at the forefront.

The other party was obviously stunned, he was holding a green dragon sword-like magic weapon, and the dragon pattern was wrapped around the sword body, but it was not long enough, slightly shorter than Yunchen's blood stain, so he stopped moving forward, and when he snorted, he confronted it, and the short soldier made contact.

Then, the helper beside him stepped forward quickly, the spear was like a poisonous snake, the gold boring was like a giant dragon swinging its tail, the big knife was like a hand splitting the mountain, and the giant axe rose into the air again, breaking through the air and bursting sound.

Yunchen's spear shrank, his feet had already expected it, with the blood stained, he left the ground at the same time, and forcibly opened the distance, feeling the wind blades of various magic weapons, he smiled slightly, his left hand blocked in front of him, and he fanned the wind blade with one palm, and there was no harm at all.

"Good boy, the flesh is strong!" is the first monk, who is holding a golden boring, and his admiration is strong, but the desire to kill is even stronger.

"Thank you for the appreciation!" After Yunchen finished speaking, like a violent wind, the blood-stained danced thoroughly, one move at a time, like flying sand and stones, rolling up an incomparably violent wind blade, this is the wind of a gun.

Any weapon and body, when the speed is very fast, will produce a wind blade, such as a strong fist, fast punch, there will be a fist wind.

Bloodstained wielding the wind of guns, that's it.

The five monks trembled suddenly, they couldn't resist, Yunchen's strong spear wind, each raised his weapon, and blocked it with difficulty, and the mark under his feet was a few inches deeper.

"I won't kill you, I'll just take my time......" Yunchen smiled evilly, and the blood stain waved again, the moves were strange and tactful, the movement and stillness were added, one after the other, left and right, along the back, like a whirlwind, and then held the spear with one hand, and violently pushed away the blood stain, hitting the monk holding the spear magic weapon.

And the other party was attacking Yunchen left and right, all splashing a trace of sparks on the tip of the blood-stained spear.

In the face of the end of the whirlwind, the sudden spear went straight in, which they did not expect, this was too risky, and it would put themselves in danger of being besieged from all sides, because the other four monks would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Yunchen Sensen smiled: "Selfish!"

After speaking, his hands were stretched out, and the speed was extremely fast, and he turned around and slapped his palms on the bodies of the rest of the weapons, and at the same time, the spear monk, just resisting the blood stain, took a few steps back.

But the other four monks suffered a major blow, when Yunchen's hand hit the body, four sonorous sounds broke out, and the force was extremely great, so that the four monks took dozens of steps back, their hands were weak, their palms were red, and blood poured into their palms, which looked a little swollen.

"You ......" the five monks were shocked.

Now, the leader of the monks, the rest of the four monks, all realized the seriousness of the problem, Yunchen was not an ordinary Tianjiao, his physique was strong, comparable to the cultivation of the incarnation realm, they came to block the way, it was simply asking for hardship.

"Accept your fate!" Yun Chen smiled, and quickly attacked, if the dragon was possessed, he acted extremely fast, and kicked in the chest of the head monk, directly knocking down.

Then, one of the golden hooks hung upside down and threw a punch from each of his hands, knocking out the other two monks, and finally, a fish leaped into the air and kicked the remaining two monks with both feet.

In less than a few breaths, the five monks all fell to the ground, and their weapons clattered and scattered all over the ground.

Each of them covered their chests, coughing up blood, and the corners of their mouths were constantly overflowing with blood, even if they were not seriously injured, they could be said to be incapacitated, and it was impossible to escape.

This place is a space for hand-to-hand combat, without the blessing of spiritual power, how can they advance and retreat freely after defeat, and any spell is already difficult to cast.

"Follow me, let's talk about it!" After speaking, Yunchen's blood stained turned into a connecting chain, and the five monks were enslaved.

Although it has no spiritual power, it can still transform thousands of things, which is the strength of the Extreme Occult Weapon.

The five monks trembled suddenly, looking at Yunchen with disbelief, they were from the big family as Yunchen thought, and they were also the Tianjiao in the incarnation, but they were all monks who disappeared mysteriously decades ago, and they were only talked about by familiar monks, and there would be no record of their disappearance in the news spread by the entire Tongtian.

And Yunchen's bloodstain, from this moment, has been determined by them to be an ancestral weapon belonging to a certain big family level - an Extreme Mystery Weapon, or an Extreme Illusion Weapon.

The biggest difference between extreme mystery and extreme fantasy is whether it can improve the grade. Extreme Xuan is a magic weapon that is likely to be promoted to an immortal weapon, while Extreme Fantasy can only remain in its original state, so there is a big gap.

But in any case, a monk who can have an extreme magic weapon is already a monk as dazzling as a dragon and a phoenix, let alone a monk with an extreme magic weapon, it is unimaginable.

Like the two elders of the Xie family, they are just inherited, not as good as Yunchen, he has bloodstain, not inheritance, and in some feelings, they are very different.

Without any extra nonsense, Yunchen pulled up the front end of the chain, pulled the five monks with angry faces, and walked towards the center of the five lakes, the largest lake, despite their secret speculation about the blood-stained grade.

"Boy, I advise you to let us go quickly, or something will happen to you!" the monk at the head said viciously, in a tough tone, and did not look like a prisoner.

"Hmph, don't talk again, or I can't help but beat you up!" Yun Chen said with a sigh of air, not caring.

This sentence made the five monks silent, because without spiritual power, the recovery of the physical body slowed down a lot, and they suffered a little more injuries, especially those that evolved into internal injuries, and it was very difficult to recover.

"Tell me where you came from, and what you're doing in the ruins. If you say something wrong, I'll let you be beaten once!" Yunchen said lightly, but this is the weak point of these five monks now, hitting the snake to seven inches.

"What is called the big brother, you can say it first!" Yunchen designated casually, talking as he walked, as if he was wandering around.

"What do you want me to say?" asked the monk in a deep voice, trying to hold back his anger, and in his heart he longed for the monk who had sent the news to bring good results.

"Your origins, you now know about the ruins, don't ask to divulge the secrets of your faction, just tell me, the news that is well known. ”

Yunchen's requirements are not high, as long as he is given time, it is not difficult to inquire, as the first monk, he secretly planned for a while, and reluctantly spoke: "I am from the Wumao clan, my name is Wu Forbidden Light, and I entered the ruins fifty years ago. Now I have joined the search for help, and at present, I just want to win over foreign monks and strengthen the strength of the gang. ”

"Fifty years ago?" Yunchen was taken aback: "So long?"

"Entering the ruins, it's almost impossible to get out, unless you can survive the secret hiding of the evil sun, you can't escape the fall. And I joined the search gang for the sake of the evil Xun secret. The monk at the head said with a sigh, stating the danger of the ruins and his own goals.

Yunchen made a secret note and continued to walk towards the largest central lake.

"Boy, in front of you is the head of the Sixi River, and it is rumored that there is a certain strange liquid in it that washes the marrow and cuts the body, if you have the opportunity to get it, you will benefit immensely. The other monk, looking ahead, answered the question he wanted to ask for Yunchen.

Yunchen couldn't help but smile, this monk is psychologically sensible.

"My name is Han Mang, the cultivation of the crystal vein. "What about the three of you?" Yunchen asked.

"My name is Dao Wufeng, a disciple of the Sword Mantis Clan. ”

"My name is Wolf Sea, a disciple of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan. ”

"My name is Hu Dang, a disciple of the Tiger Devouring Clan. ”

Immediately afterwards, the remaining three, each registration number family.

"No wonder, because I'm a human race, you're prejudiced against me, and you can't wait to make a move?" Yunchen turned around and smiled at the tiger.

Hu Dang did not shy away from it, and nodded arrogantly.

"Very good, you are honest, I appreciate it. Yunchen no longer looked at the tiger swing, but instead admired the cold light of the accessible psychology.

"Why is this Sixi Dynasty head so named, and are there any other special features?"

Dao Wufeng, who has a frank personality, slowly spoke: "There are five lakes here, and the lake in the center is naturally the master of the four small lakes, so there is the head of the four small lakes." The shore is close to the lake, and the four refer to the four lakes, and the evening is generated by the afterglow of the sunset - the sun sets in the west, becoming the sunset, and the first is to look back. Let's look back as the sun sets, and there will be great gains. ”

"When the sun sets, looking back at this lake, will there be a big harvest?" Yunchen asked rhetorically.

With the opening of the two companions, Wolf Hai continued: "It is that there was a monk who accidentally revealed this secret, which once caused a massacre on the banks of the Four Nights, and finally ended with another mysterious monk. ”

"Mysterious monk?" Yunchen was attracted and couldn't help but ask.

"This monk came and went without a trace, it is rumored that he is a demon beast of the water tribe, undefeated in the water, diving into the lake, as long as outsiders dare to come, there is no return. Han Mang said.

"How many years has that mysterious monk been here?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's been more than 20 years. Wu Banguang sighed and said, incarnate as a realm monk, the life span is difficult to escape two hundred years, no matter what, two hundred years will pass, it will definitely be stepping into the loess and erecting a monument.

Now, trapped in the ruins, the monks who come are almost only twenty or thirty years old, as long as they are seventy or eighty years old, they are old and decrepit, and the forbidden light is not far away, unless there are brothers in life and death to protect him, otherwise when he is old and weak, there will be monks who will deprive him of a lot of things, even life.

"Is it forbidden to be light?" Yunchen said: "It seems that you also know that the deadline is approaching, whether you take me down, there will be room for wielding?"

Yunchen's mind like a demon stirred his mind again, and he took two steps to look and smell, allowing him to see Wu Banguang's thoughts.

"Don't hide it from the little brother, if you bring a new monk, and the strength is good, the boss will have a big reward, so that the time for my qi and blood to decay is delayed, and I will strive to be strong, so that I have time, wait for the opening of the secret of the evil Xun, and fight for life and death. ”

"Looks like you're all wanting to get out?"

"You're not talking nonsense?" Hu Dang couldn't help but shout: "Lao Tzu has been here for more than ten years, although the body is stronger, but he can suffer those stronger humiliations, before and after the saddle, it is better to return to Tongtian, rely on the realm to improve, and strengthen his body!"

"Happy?" Yunchen sneered: "If that's the case, you must be a piece of material that oppresses the weak!"

"You ......" Hu Dang was almost furious, but as soon as he shook the chain in his hand, he couldn't help but secretly endure it and snorted coldly.

"It's here!" Yunchen stopped at this moment, looking at the calm and wide lake, thoughtful.

"Boy, why don't you go down and try it?" Hu Dang wanted to provoke.

"What a good idea!" Yunchen's eyes flashed and he smiled.

Hu Dang smiled the same, but he smiled in his heart, pretending to be casual on the surface.

"It's you!" After speaking, the chain on Hu Dang's hand disappeared, and Yunchen pulled him up violently, wanting to still enter the lake.

"Boy, what are you going to do!" Hu Dang wanted to resist, but his collarbone was tightly pressed by Yunchen, how could he resist?

"Go down to see your ancestors!" Yun Chen burst into foul mouth, unceremoniously threw a tiger swing, and when he volleyed in the air, he slapped his palm on the back, accelerating the speed at which he fell into the lake.

With a pop, the tiger swing fell into the lake, very close to the shore of the lake, but Yunchen stood on the shore, the tiger looked at the tiger, but if he swam to the other side, it would take a lot of time, the speed of swimming was not comparable to the speed of walking, it was obvious that when the tiger swam to the other side, Yunchen was already waiting there.

But now, Hudang has become a turtle in an urn, and he can't escape from the lake unless Yunchen wants to.

"Boy, what the hell do you want to do?" asked Hu Dang anxiously.

"Lure the fish to take the bait, you are the bait...... Yunchen squatted and looked at the tiger, smiling again and again, then stood up and slowly took a few steps back, as if waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The monks who were in the group with Hu Dang smiled bitterly, shook their heads, looked at Hu Dang floating on the surface of the lake, and felt a little funny, Hu Dang was burned on fire.

"Boy, you...... You ......" Hu Dang was furious, slapped the lake hard, and was furious.

"Little brother, let him go. Wu Banguang opened his mouth to persuade at this moment, after all, they were a gang, and he knew the origin of the Tiger Devouring Clan and the Human Race, so he chose to persuade after the atmosphere eased.

The atmosphere did ease a lot, but Yunchen didn't mean it: "Wu Banguang, I know that the Wu Cat clan doesn't like disputes, and it is okay to believe in the Great Dao and do nothing, just let it be." Since Hu Dang wants to give it a try, how can I not fulfill him and become an evil one?"

Wu Banguang couldn't refute it, so he had to laugh.

The other three monks were all silent, looking at Hudang with a hint of pity, it could be seen that Yunchen was not an ordinary disciple of the Ping San Sect, at least the identity of an inner disciple, and under his kind face, he had the most direct and cruel side to the enemy.

He is also a monk with a strong body, and he will definitely stir up a bloody storm in the ruins.

Especially the existence of bloodstained, it can be said that in the ruins, no monk magic weapon can match, which is a huge advantage.

In this way, it is difficult for Yunchen not to be famous.

Including the tiger swing, it is also in the lake, think about these clearly, although there is resentment in the eyes, in the depths, it can ease a lot, and the meaning of stammering rises......