The books in here are too precious. If one is really damaged, even Zhuo Shengfeng will feel unbearable.

So he deliberately got out of the way and let the other party escape, but he was absolutely confident, as long as the other party really escaped from this room, then he would definitely be able to intercept him halfway.

At this time, his claws were already full of true qi, and they suddenly emitted, and they were even more unstoppable.

He Yiming's body in mid-air paused, as if a pair of invisible hands had firmly bound his body.

However, he was not alarmed, and with a flick of his wrist, the two wooden boxes suddenly flew behind him with a dripping spin.

The sneer on Zhuo Shengfeng's face suddenly froze, and the anger in his heart was mixed, it turned out that when this person was leaving, he didn't forget to take away the two cheats, which was really too deceitful.

He let go of a hand, and with a pull of the void, he moved the two wooden boxes to a corner delicately. However, there was a flower in front of him, and two wooden boxes hit him like a face.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face was pale, how many cheats did the other party take away?

He secretly swore in his heart that once he captured the other party alive. And after extracting the fangs, he must be made unable to survive and die.

With a sweep of his wrist, a soft force came out, leading the two wooden boxes away, but this time he was already prepared in his heart, and he was afraid that the cheats in the other party's hand would not be only four.

The corner of his eyes flashed black, and he secretly said in his heart, sure enough, there is still it.

However, this time, when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The eyes that quickly grew larger were not a wooden box, but a swarthy sword.

The forked sword appeared silently, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, and at the last moment it spat out the snake letter, baring its fangs, and biting at him fiercely.

Zhuo Shengfeng's heart sank, he felt a powerful power from this sword, that sharp sharpness, and even made him feel a little like facing death.

Since being promoted to Venerable and retreating here, he had not encountered such a feeling in hundreds of years.

His eyes suddenly sank, and above his right hand, a white light instantly floated out, and it condensed into a long sword.

The tip of the sword was raised, and there was a crisp "ding" sound. Picked the serpent-like forked sword apart.

However, Zhuo Shengfeng's heart did not have a little joy, dealing with a person who was not a Venerable, and even using weapons, it was really humiliating to lose face to his grandmother's house.

But for some reason, when he saw this sudden forked sword, the sense of danger in his heart increased greatly, and he used his weapon almost without thinking.

At the moment when he picked up the forked sword, He Yiming, who was originally imprisoned in front of him, suddenly exerted his strength, and when Zhuo Shengfeng's energy was mostly focused on the forked sword, his true qi burst out violently in an instant, shaking open the imprisoned power, and flew out of another gate.

Zhuo Shengfeng snorted coldly, his body trembled, and then chased after him.

The moment he left the door, a glance out of the corner of his eye swept over the forked sword.

He couldn't understand why he was suddenly so careful with the inconspicuous sword, as if it were a more terrifying being than the man in black.

Before he was promoted to Venerable, he had also fought against the forked sword assassins of the Huangquan Gate, but he had never felt anything like it.

At the same time, he also felt incomprehensible about what the man in black was doing in front of him.

In his memory, this forked sword was for a forked sword killer. It's their second life.

The sword is in the people, the sword is lost, and this is almost something engraved in the bones of these killers. But the other party did not hesitate to throw this sword out as a hidden weapon at the moment of crisis, which was also beyond his expectations.

However, at this moment, he couldn't care about it anymore, and the figure had disappeared into the room in a flash.

After they were all gone, the sword on the ground suddenly moved unexpectedly, and it turned into a water stain, and quickly flowed towards the door, along the dim corner, and disappeared into the room.

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The two of them rushed out like two arrows from the string, instantly from the fifth floor to the first floor, and then rushed out from the entrance of a certain tower.

The tower had twelve entrances, and it was already dark at this time, but each entrance was guarded by a disciple of the ninth layer of internal strength and three disciples of the eighth layer of internal strength.

They were all facing forward, looking ahead with blazing eyes, and suddenly felt something strange behind them, and before they could react to what was happening, the four people at the entrance felt a tightness in their necks, and then flew out like a cloud.

As soon as they let out an exclamation, they felt a gentle push on their vests, and then stood firmly.

All the while, they didn't even know what was going on, but in the blink of an eye, they had left their original positions and were standing still in the middle of the tower.

The four of them looked at each other, and a cold breath rushed down their vertebrae to their brains.

Then they heard a long, sharp whistle coming from outside the tower.

The long whistle pierced the silent night sky. It made the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall boil.

Jin Zhanzhan jumped up as if a spring had been installed under his ass, and he jumped out of the door at once, and glanced towards He Yiming's room.

There, there was a mechanical rhythmic sound of breaking through the air.

Jin Zhanzhan had witnessed He Yiming unleash the first few forms of the thirty-sixth form of the mountain last night, so even if he closed his eyes, he knew that the young powerhouse in the room was constantly performing from the first form to the twenty-third form.

It's just that in the process of this time, He Yiming did not use his internal strength, but just continuously displayed these moves coherently.

From the first pose, to the twenty-third, and then from the first pose, and so on and so forth, it seems to be endless.

Although Jin Zhanzhan didn't understand the benefits of cultivating like this, but when he cultivated to a realm like theirs, everyone had a different cultivation method that was specifically suitable for him, so Jin Zhanzhan didn't mean to disturb the other party's cultivation at all.

But at this time, he heard the long howl like a warning, he hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Brother He." ”

The sound of fists and feet inside stopped, and then He Yiming's displeased voice came: "Brother Jin, what's the matter?"

Jin Zhanzhan could clearly hear the dissatisfaction in this voice, which was the inevitable reaction of anyone who was interrupted in the middle of their cultivation. He even believed that if he hadn't spoken out himself, he was afraid that He Yiming would turn his face and act on the spot.

A wry smile. Jin Zhanzhan said: "Brother He, someone has invaded our Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and Senior Uncle Zhuo has already chased after him personally, are you interested in going there?"

He Yiming's voice sounded without hesitation: "Brother Jin, I'm not interested. ”

After that, the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air came from inside again, and he actually started practicing again, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to foreign affairs.

Jin Zhanzhan shook his head slightly, he rose up, and the person was in the air, stepping out with one foot. The space around him quickly narrowed in front of him, and when he landed with one foot, he was already dozens of feet away.

However, he didn't know that although the person in the room was He Yiming, the expression on this He Yiming's face was extremely stiff.

I don't know how long it took, a water stain came out of the crack in the door, and these water stains came into the room and rushed towards He Yiming.

This He Yiming stopped his fists and feet, his eyes moved down, one of his feet was suddenly missing half, and these water stains came to the gap under his feet, so they were adsorbed up and completed his foot.

Then he raised his head, and his eyes lit up like little suns.

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On the other side of the tower, the Qilian Twin Demons stood up almost at the same time, their eyes looking towards the place where the long roar was growling, and there was a excited light in them.

Another old man's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you going to do? Don't forget, this is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, not our cave blessed land, don't go out and make trouble." ”

Qi Lian and the two demons glanced at each other and sat down helplessly.

The Great Demon said in a deep voice: "Master, listening to this whistle, it seems that someone is asking for help. ”

Although each sect has a different call for help, most of them are almost the same.

The old man nodded slowly and said, "Yes, this is the howling sound of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace's plea for help and warning, and the one who made this whistle is still a Venerable." ”

"Venerable?" Qi Lian glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

Even His Holiness had to let out a cry for help, which was too unacceptable.

The old man frowned, and he whispered a few names in his mouth. But soon, these names were crossed out by him.

Although these people were powerful masters hundreds of years ago. But the old man firmly believed that they would never come to provoke the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

After a long time, the old man sighed deeply and said, "The West is in turmoil, it is not because the Western Venerable is not ......"

After Zhuo Shengfeng's long roar sounded, the entire tower was also a sensation.

Although no one knew how many old monsters of the Venerable level were in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, these old guys somewhat recognized Zhuo Shengfeng's voice.

Because he is the Venerable One who guards the arsenal, although his cultivation is not the top among these powerhouses, his responsibility is the most important.

It's just that in a few breaths, several figures have flashed before the door of the arsenal, and they entered the arsenal, and at a glance they saw the wolf in the library, and everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Two of them looked at each other, and without saying a word, they turned and left.

The rest of the people opened another door with the sharp weapons of the divine weapons, and these people breathed a sigh of relief, at least the divine soldiers did not lose anything.

In the subsequent arrangement, they also found that although most of the wooden boxes had been displaced, the books inside were intact, which was a great blessing in misfortune.

However, Xiao is like this, their faces are also quite ugly, and someone actually put their idea on the arsenal of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, which is definitely an intolerable thing.

Looking in a certain direction, there are three Venerable Beings out in pursuit, and they should be able to get their hands on it.