Luo Guangsheng pinched a ringing arrow and hesitated for a moment but still didn't shoot it, although the ringing arrow can warn the partners who are searching for the poison pool inside, but the sharp whistling sound will definitely attract more snoopers, he doesn't dare to make a difference.

"Hum!" another crossbow arrow was shot, nailed to the branch on Luo Guangsheng's side, Luo Guangsheng's right hand shook, and he flexibly changed into a box full of crossbow arrows and jumped to another tree again like an ape.

In addition to not being hit by an arrow for a while, Luo Guangsheng quickly escaped from the enemy's attack range with his physical advantage and hid again.

The other two guards were not so lucky, and after the attack, the two had already fallen from the tree and fought the enemy to one place, and the sound of gold and iron fighting was heard from time to time in the dense forest.

On the forest path, several men in black besieged the two wounded guards of the Xichuan Palace, while the leader of the men in black, the Dark King, stood aside with the rest of his men to watch the battle. As time passed, the man in black became more and more courageous, and the two secret guards were already injured, and it was gradually difficult to support, and the victory was about to be revealed.

At this moment, with a loud bang, a flat ground at the end of the trail suddenly exploded.

"Bang" A figure flew out and slammed into the two black-clothed people nearby, and the two of them were knocked to the ground before they could even scream, blood gushing out of their mouths and noses, and their whole body convulsed.

A middle-aged monk in a gray monk's robe stood in front of the two black-clothed men who fell to the ground with murderous faces, he snorted coldly, slammed the heads of the two with a slam kick, and showed a bloodthirsty smile towards the Dark King and his party.

The black-clothed men who were besieging the two guards stopped in horror when they saw this, and the two guards were able to escape from death and ran behind the middle-aged monk.

For the first time, the Dark King Gujing Wubo's eyes had a slightly surprised look, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Killing the monk is pure suffering?"

The middle-aged monk folded his hands and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that the old man had not been out of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and this benefactor could still recognize the old man." ”

The Dark King said sharply: "Pure suffering, you have to think clearly, are you Vajra Temple standing in line so quickly? Can you represent Vajra Temple!"

Jing Ku shook his head and smiled: "You are wrong, I have been expelled from the Vajra Temple a long time ago, everything I do is my personal will, it has nothing to do with the Vajra Temple, and I have to forcibly mix it up!"

"That's right! You killed dozens of innocent people indiscriminately more than ten years ago, so it's no wonder that you were expelled from the temple for such a robbership!" the Dark King nodded and sneered: "The Xichuan Royal Mansion is in cahoots with a great traitor like you, and it is not a good person to think about it. ”

The anger in Jingku's eyes was about to erupt, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care who you are, get out of here quickly!"

"Old monk, don't just let your mouth open, the little master will try your catties!" A young man beside the Dark King was furious when he heard this, and he drew his waist knife and was about to rush forward to fight, but he was firmly pressed in place by a palm.

"Dark sky, stand down!" the dark king pressed the young man and pulled it behind him: "This monk became famous more than ten years ago, you may be able to fight with him for a few more years, but now, you are not qualified!"

"Hidden head and tail of the rat, don't say much, let the horse fight!" "Jingku's disdain, as his fists clenched violently, a series of fried bean-like explosions came, and Jingku's arms swelled abnormally, becoming several times the thickness of an adult's arm.

The Dark King pulled out the long knife at his waist and slashed towards the pure suffering: "Let me see the power of the famous Maha God Fist!"

"Qiang!" Jing Ku's left hand and one arm held the Dark King's thunderous knife, and the body like iron and stone collided with the long knife, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

"Taste this!" A burst of internal force surged in Jingku's right hand, and he smashed his fist into the Dark King's head, and an extremely tyrannical internal force erupted from his right arm.

The Dark King's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly lifted his cloak, and the whole person spun rapidly in the air to dissolve this tyrannical force.

"Little Shifting Method?" Jing Ku's eyes narrowed slightly: "I actually know the exercises of our King Kong Temple, which is interesting and interesting." ”

The Dark King did not reply, but drew his long knife stuck in the ground and pounced on him again, and the two fought again.

On the cliff on the other side, Xuanyi finally climbed to the top of the cliff with great difficulty, and the entire poison pool could finally get a glimpse of the whole picture.

The oval-shaped poison pool lies quietly at the feet, the turquoise pool water is like a viscous paste, and the scorching sun shines on the pool, making the entire poison pool gather a dense atmosphere above the pool.

In the middle of the pond is a two-story tall ship, which looks somewhat similar to the small sea ships that have been seen in Zhenyuan.

The sharp-eyed Xuanyi suddenly noticed that there were people on board, and the slowly sailing ship came to a stop somewhere in the pool, and several people ran out of the cabin and threw a huge anchor resting on the deck into the pool. The anchor entered the water, and only a little splash was set off before it sank rapidly, and as the iron cable connecting the anchor became straightened, the ship finally came to a steady stop in the middle of the poison pool.

Dozens of people poured out of the deck at once, and the one in the center was holding a thing similar to Sinan to investigate the location, and a group of guards around him were carefully guarding with swords and swords.

In the identification direction, the person is the real dragon, or the current fifth prince Xichuan Wang Hong Yeyu.

"Your Highness, have you ever determined the location?" asked a strong middle-aged man with a red beard approaching the young man in the center.

A look of excitement flashed in Hong Yeyu's eyes, he handed the things in his hand to the guards beside him, turned around and grabbed the strong man's sleeve: "Uncle Xiang! The general direction can already be determined, and the thing should be in the pool under us." He paused and added, "The error should not exceed ten meters!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged strong man was Xiang Wuyang, the commander of the secret guards of the Xichuan Palace, he looked at the pool in front of him fixedly, and hugged his fist towards Hong Yeyu.

"Please wait a moment and go into the water to search!"

Hong Yeyu opened his mouth to dissuade him, but he still didn't open his mouth after all, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Then it's all up to Uncle Xiang, this king is waiting for good news!"

Xiang Wuyang didn't answer, he threw his sword aside, and with only two short blades, he resolutely jumped into the pool of water.

Looking at the fish-like figure of Xiang Wuyang swimming in the water, Hong Yeyu's heart was pinched fiercely for the first time, and he began to pray silently for the first time, who had never believed in gods and Buddhas.

Someone jumped into the pool water, it seems that there is really a treasure buried in the pool, otherwise Hong Yeyu would not have spent so much trouble "buying" the quota to enter the sword shrine, Xuanyi thought secretly.

"Huh!" At this time, a sharp strange roar sounded suddenly, and Hong Yeyu, Xuanyi and other people were all startled.

"Your Highness, it's our secret guard who is ringing arrows!" a palace guard reported to Hong Yeyu in a low voice.

"Got it!" Hong Yeyu stared at the alley by the pond with a dead eye, and a voice in his heart shouted: Third brother, you came so fast! But this time, everything is mine, and no one can take it away!