As he went deeper into the cave, the almost unchanged scenery around him kept repeating itself, and although the instinctive oppression of being in a narrow space was negligible for Feng Ren, who often stepped into cave-like caves, his vigilance could not be let go.

This time, there was no sense of surveillance that hibernated in the dark, and the thin resentment wafting on the road could only provide him with a slight improvement, not to mention the discomfort that would make him feel uncomfortable.

But every time I take a step, I vaguely feel the heartstrings plucking, as if I have been touched by something inexplicably, and I can't explain the weirdness.

Even, Feng Ren felt that there was a sense of déjà vu in the flowing breath here, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't recall where he had felt it, and the similar scenes that he remembered deeply had been secretly contrasted in his heart, but none of them matched.

It felt like a dream. It seems familiar, but it only trembles at a glance of doubt, and I can't say why.

His gaze forcibly swept all the scenes in front of him with his footsteps, and there was the light and flame illumination on the wings behind him, and everything was not a problem, but only the place where he went could be temporarily illuminated. Once gone, those locations returned to darkness and continued to sleep.

"It doesn't make sense, even if the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array wants to draw enough strength, it won't dig such a deep tunnel. Could it be that the real channel of energy flow is another crypt that I accidentally saw when I fell?" Feng Ren muttered as he rubbed his chin, but still didn't take his eyes off the way forward.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and the light behind him quickly extinguished.

In an instant, darkness returned.

Standing quietly in place and feeling the changes in the airflow around him, he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that it was okay, and took a few steps forward and raised his hand to grab it, the cold and slender touch slid into the palm of his hand, and he pulled it.

Laugh at!

The other hand was raised, and the flames at the fingertips danced, enough to illuminate a small piece in front of him.

In his hand was a long, finely crafted arrow, and his fingers could even feel the residual strength contained in it when he stroked its surface, and the dark gray arrow faintly shimmered with unusual brilliance in the firelight, which was also the reason for the change in his heart after Feng Ren accidentally glimpsed it just now.

"I should have seen this arrow not long ago...... Tianjiexing, Qiao'er!" Feng Ren was startled, subconsciously glanced around again, and muttered: "Could it be that she has been here?"

At this moment, he somewhat regretted that he didn't ask anything after waking up this time, and went straight down, not knowing anything about what happened during that time. At least that night, the man in blue and Qiao'er only secretly supported, and did not really show up again.

"It seems that I am not the only one who has found a lot of problems here. ”

Feng Ren smiled secretly, flicked his fingers ahead, and a little firelight shuttled through the pitch-black tunnel like a meteor. Under the slight glow of the flood, tiny reflections of six or seven points that are almost the same are refracted from several points on the wall.

"With so many arrows fired in such a narrow space, what kind of opponent would it be to be able to push her to such a point?"

Qiao'er's arrow, Feng Tenacity has not been personally experienced, but it has been estimated for a long time. If five arrows are fired in a row, the distance is hundreds of meters, and I am afraid that I will die for a lifetime.

Click!

As he walked forward, the sound of his feet and the raised hard touch made Feng Ren stop again, leaning over and grabbing it, and a broken arrow was picked up by him, and the arrow seemed to be squeezed by the violent impact force and turned into a small irregular lump of metal.

"The residual strength on it seems to be stronger than the arrows in front, is it possible?"

The pace quickened, and the wind and toughness quickly passed through the hole in the ground, and he didn't care to continue to slowly absorb the thin resentment floating around. From time to time, you can see a few arrows nailed to the stone wall or broken to the ground along the way, and the road becomes wider and wider.

After a while, he came to the entrance of a cave, and there was a faint light shining through it. After passing through, the scene in front of him made him subconsciously take a breath of cold air, and the look of shock on his face almost caused convulsions.

It's a huge city built underground!

However, compared to the one in the underground of the Cangyu Sect, the one in front of Feng Ren was undoubtedly much smaller in scale, but the towering posture of those buildings was far greater than all the tall buildings on the ground of Wolf Owl City. However, as if it had experienced a tragic baptism of war, the buildings here are almost incomplete, all of them are ruined, and seven or eight lonely towers stand out in them.

After a visual inspection, Feng Ren estimated that the towers were more than 50 meters, and the surrounding buildings were basically 20 meters above, and many of them even had a trace of metal-like luster on the surface in addition to being quaint. It's a pity that it has long been dimmed and buried its own brilliance by dust.

"Looks like it's been abandoned for a long time...... So, the new traces are really conspicuous. ”

Feng Ren's eyes were solemn for a few minutes, and his right hand was raised, and the incineration nirvana with red streamers was already in his hand, and there was no trace of scorching backlash.

On the street in front of you, you can clearly see the chaotic footsteps and some traces of fierce fighting.

Suddenly, he glanced at it, jumped up and slashed at the side floor window, the strong force pierced through the stab, and the wall cracked into dust under the scorching heat.

However, on the other side of the wall, there was only a dry skeleton sitting in the corner of the wall, and I don't know how many years had passed, and most of the skeleton collapsed when the strong wind of the aftermath blew it, and it fell to the ground and directly cracked into fine powder.

Ping!

A metal crossbow in the hands of the original dry bone also completely fell to the ground, and the sound of collision was very crisp.

Ignoring the dry bones that were already unsightly, Feng Ren picked up the crossbow and grabbed it in his hand, the cold touch of his hand did not bring any unusual feeling, but when the index finger was pressed on the trigger, an electric shock-like feeling spread from his arm to all parts of his body, and it hit him in the heart.

"This turned out to be...... Xuan-rank intermediate spirit treasure?"

Feng Ren can be said to be extremely surprised, such a rare goods that can easily be sold for one or two million outside is allowed to be picked up by him like this?

With a slight twist, the click of the internal gears turning was a little harsh, as if it was somewhat unsmooth due to age, and since he didn't inject strength, there was no attack in the crossbow. However, just from the palm of the hand holding the handle, Feng Ren could already feel that its internal circle was starting to operate again, a little jerky, but there was still a possibility of regaining its former power.

"This thing must be many times stronger than Lan Jin's Thousand Machine Light Feather Crossbow. ”

Feng Ren muttered as he jumped out of the gap that had been blasted out by his previous sword, and returned to the street, raising his hand to aim the crossbow crosshair at a tall tower in the distance, and the pale halo of light on the fingertips on the trigger was already pouring into it.

Zheng!

After the dry turning sound, a crisp sound pierced from the crossbow, the tips of the two bifurcated crossbows trembled at the same time, and the bowstring completely formed by the convergence of illusory streamers emerged, and slowly and automatically pulled away as the wind tenacity continued to pull the trigger, and a translucent arrow emerged, and there was a touch of violence in the chill contained in it.

In the end, however, it was not fired, and the arrows were allowed to dissipate along with the bowstring.

"Seems good, it works. I'll just take it for now. ”

He would never be polite to this kind of ownerless thing, and after withdrawing his strength, he lowered his arm, but he didn't put the crossbow into the storage ring. With such help, I think I can have a better chance of winning when I encounter a change later.

But...... Seems to have moved?

Feng Ren's gaze stayed on the tower he was aiming at before and did not leave, as if he had seen something.

Suddenly, a dazzling cold light appeared, and the bright light that burst out of the sky was volleying down, almost blinding the human eye. The slight swishing sound of flying through the air was very sharp, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow was already close at hand.

"Hmph, I've been prepared. ”

Feng Ren lowered his head and smiled faintly, and the Burning Silence Nirvana in his right hand turned in front of him, and the blade of the sword with the red light flame rose sideways and directly collided with the volley of arrows, and the rewinding sword intent crushed it in an instant.

"Condensed arrows, with their power, are probably less than a quarter of the crossbow in my hand. The Xuan-rank Intermediate Spirit Treasure can be discarded at will, but instead it takes out such a weapon to attack me, it doesn't make sense?"

A trace of doubt swept up in his heart, but the speed of Feng Ren did not delay in the slightest, and the leaping figure rushed directly towards the tower, the ten wings flapping behind him raised a whistling breeze, and countless feathers were hidden in the shattered brilliant flames.

Three swords in a row, the arrows pouring down couldn't hurt him at all, that level of shooting was just futile in the face of the Burning Silence Nirvana, and the name of the fierce sword was by no means in vain.

In the blink of an eye, less than ten meters from the top of the last tower, Wind Ren could already see the arrows that shimmered with cold light through the broken window.

The sword came out, the scorching and fierce sword swept obliquely, the flame wave slashed through half of the spire, and the blooming brilliant light flame overturned the top of the entire tower into nothingness, and the falling figure stood directly in the ruins, and the scorching sword tip cut off the bowstring against the other party.

"Stop—huh?" Feng Ren's eyes changed instantly, and he saw that what stood in front of him with a bow was nothing but a thin shadow that was dissipating, and the large bow that seemed to be entangled in chains suddenly fell to the ground. On the other side of the chain, there was a faint invisible force connected to another tall tower a few meters away next to it.

From the opposite window, he felt a chill that was far better than before that was rapidly approaching, and the feeling of slaughter that came in an instant almost made the air freeze.

An arc of red light flew by, and the Burning Silence Nirvana slammed into his chest for the first time, but at the moment of the dazzling cold light, Feng Ren had already caught a glimpse of a slender arrow nailed to the blade.

In an instant, the sharp pain and paralysis were intertwined in the right arm holding the sword, and although the arrows were directly incinerated into nothingness under the blazing sword intent, the fierce and tyrannical power did not fade away, and it actually shook back the unprepared wind toughness, lifted off the top of the tower, and fell with the broken wreckage.

Bite!

Burning Silence Nirvana was nailed to the side wall of the tower, and Feng Ren then raised his foot and stepped on the wall to leap with his strength, jumping back to the top of the tower, and the crossbow in his left hand was already a condensed arrow wound, and the moment his body crossed the boundary, it was launched impressively, and in the ripples that were erected, the translucent arrow suddenly shot out.

However, the other party seemed to have expected him to go and return, and the second arrow also arrived immediately, and the powerful thrust force pierced through the condensed crossbow arrow of Wind Toughness, shattering it completely and continuing to shoot towards the unstable figure.

"It's not just you who can think of it!"

Feng Ren drank coldly, threw down the left palm of the crossbow and grabbed the bright silver thin sword in the void, and threw it with the strength that had not yet dissipated in his hand just now, and the stardust tears suddenly shot out.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, flying cold and frightened rainbow!

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