Chapter 249: Sword Emperor Cave Mansion (Subscription Requested)

After the passage, there is a small square, and there is a stone tablet next to it, which reads the three words "martial arts field".

At this moment, there was a bloody corpse lying on the ground.

It's miserable!

His body was covered with holes of blood.

Ten thousand swords pierced through the body and died.

Some of the early stage martial artists of the Extreme Realm were standing in front of that small square, their faces were as pale as paper, and they also knew that their strength was not very strong, and they belonged to the bottom group, and if they forced their way over, they might be killed on the spot.

It's just the sword intent left over from the Sword Emperor's sword practice, and it still has such power.

Even Yang Yifan was a little surprised, which showed the power of the owner of this cave.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Yifan stepped forward and stepped out directly.

Buzzing.

There seemed to be a clear sound in the air, and the air twisted instantly, and a short sword with a handle about the length of a finger was formed, and then it struck rapidly.

A sharp breath came in, and Yang Yifan's skin also had a tingling pain.

Rumble.

A high fighting spirit broke out in an instant.

The artistic conception of the unity of man and gun in the realm of the Great Perfection is touched.

His whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless spear that pierced the sky.

"Don't resist, or there will be a riot, and you can definitely carry it with your strong body. ”

An old student of Tianyi Academy reminded him.

Not resisting?

How can it be!

Yang Yifan's eyes were even more warlike, and he strode forward.

Bang.

A foot in front of him, an invisible explosion erupted, and the hurricane swept out, shattering the small swords with a bang.

The air stirred and spread out like water waves.

It was like water entering the oil pot, and the air on this side immediately boiled, and a small sword manifested out, and the sharp aura was great, as if a real peerless fierce sword had awakened.

"It's over. ”

"It's too big. ”

"yes, didn't you see those corpses?"

A whisper of discussion rang out.

There was a piercing sound of piercing the air, and the small sword with the handle tore through the air and shot out.

In an instant, Yang Yifan's whole person was submerged.

Clothes were torn and blood was splattered.

"The residual sword intent also wants to pierce me? ”

A shout was heard.

At this moment, the scarlet light of the blood shadow gun on Yang Yifan's back was flourishing, and the rich smell of blood was permeating.

Crackling.

Thousands of small swords around him burst out in unison, and the fluctuations swept out like a storm.

Yang Yifan strode forward.

His black hair was fluttering, his face was full of war, and the blood on his body did not make him look weak, but made him look a little more bloody and crazy.

That's him!

Never give in, never give up, never compromise.

Nangong Wu's red lips were slightly upturned, evoking a shallow smile, and the lotus step moved lightly, stepping into the martial arts arena.

Berserk!

It's too big!

Those early stage martial artists of the Earth Extreme Realm were dumbfounded.

In the middle stage of the Earth Extreme Realm in the past, the martial artists in the later stage had no resistance, and completely relied on their physical bodies to resist and pass quickly.

Only this Yang Yifan refused, he had to be like this.

Every time he took a step, countless small swords shattered, and many more small swords formed.

But they couldn't stop Yang Yifan, who was in high demand.

And just like that, he walked through the little square.

It's really over?

Many people watched it in horror, only to understand that Yang Yifan was able to compete with the martial artists in the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, and it was definitely not a waste of fame.

Boom.

The last step fell, and Yang Yifan's figure was also stunned, and his eyes looked at the sky in front of him.

At this moment, he clearly felt an invisible force enveloping him, and he felt like he was being watched.

Could it be that the Sword Emperor is not dead?

Or like demons, there are still remnants of souls left?

Yang Yifan thought to himself.

For this Sword Emperor Cave Mansion, his vigilance has also increased a few points again.

After a few breaths, Nangong Wu, who was shrouded in flames, also walked over.

There's a fork in the road.

"What do you need?"

Nangong Wu looked at Yang Yifan.

"The Danfang of the Bone Melting Pill. ”

"I'll keep an eye on you. ”

"Hmm. ”

The two of them didn't say any nonsense, Nangong Wu directly entered the path on the left, while Yang Yifan continued to move along the road in front of him.

It is worthy of the Sword Emperor Cave Mansion, and there is a fierce aura everywhere.

Even the leaves of those flowers and trees are like a sharp sword with a long and short handle.

Even Yang Yifan always felt that he didn't feel like he was walking on the road, but walking on the sword side of a long sword.

It can be seen that the power of the Sword Emperor has even affected the flowers and trees.

This cave is huge.

Along the way, Yang Yifan didn't see a martial artist who came first.

Occasionally, one or two bloody corpses could be seen on the ground, and it was unknown whether they had been killed because of a fight for treasure or because of grudges.

Half an hour later.

Bang.

There was a loud explosion in front of me, and even the ground seemed to shake slightly.

Then there was a burst of multicolored light.

Oh?

Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows, someone was forcibly breaking the ban.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ghost shadow suddenly erupted, and one phantom after another appeared, and when he reappeared, he was already twenty feet away, shooting quickly towards the place where the movement came from.

As soon as he had a cup of tea, he saw a small hall, resplendent in gold, shrouded in a faint curtain of light.

There are still forbidden remnants at the entrance of the cave, and it is not an accident that there are here, this cave is still relatively intact, which means that the things inside are likely to be preserved.

There were quite a few warriors gathered in front of the small hall, about twenty.

Yang Yifan did not step forward immediately, but stood behind an ancient tree and watched quietly.

"Let's do it together. ”

"Whoever gets it goes to whom. ”

"Hurry up. ”

Soon, the guys started bombarding the ban again.

Like the prohibition of the entrance of the cave, there is a counterattack, but under the erosion of time, the power of these prohibitions has dissipated a lot.

After three rounds in a row, the light curtain had become transparent.

Rumble.

When the fourth round of attacks fell, the light curtain was shattered all of a sudden, and the last remaining strength exploded in unison, and the twenty or so warriors were directly rushed out, and when they landed, they spat blood from their mouths one by one, and their breath was weak.

"Thank you. ”

Just when Yang Yifan wanted to move his feet, laughter rang out, and Sun Feng appeared, shooting from the other side, with a very fast speed, turning into an afterimage, and rushing directly into the gate.

"Sun Feng, you... ”

"Damn it, get in. ”

"Let's go. ”

Those warriors also hurriedly got up one by one and rushed towards the small hall.

But at this moment, a vast power emanated from inside, and Yang Yifan immediately saw that the martial artists who rushed in flew out directly, and there were obviously wounds left by sword qi slashing on their bodies.

Sun Feng, who rushed to the front, was no exception, his face was a little pale, and his clothes were also torn and stained with blood, but there was a happy smile on his face, because he was holding a long sword that exuded a rich evil aura in his hand.

That powerful coercion definitely surpasses the level of the best spirit soldier.

Left by the Sword Emperor, it is an extraordinary product.

Sun Feng's depressed mood because of Yang Yifan during this time was also swept away in an instant.

Now is the time!

And the light in Yang Yifan's eyes flashed, and the ghost shadow broke out, in order to get the treasure, Sun Feng was injured, and it was a good time to do it.

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