Zhao Qin made a meteor outside the sky, and a blue light in the monk's eyes made his shoulders tingle.

Then he roared and retreated under the pine trees.

At this time, the moonlight monk's robe was already blood-red, and the fist-sized sword wound was covered with a layer of coral-colored flames, and the sharp cutting did not stop at all!

"The sword marrow, it turned out to be the power of the sword marrow!"

The monk roared again, and under the barren mountain, the leaves fell and shook, like red in late spring.

Yue'er, who was about to turn around and flee with her face covered, heard such a miserable cry at this time, and couldn't help but stop.

Looking back, under the moonlight, Zhao Qin, who was five feet old, was holding a dark blue scimitar in his hand, and under the pine tree in the distance, the senior brother was crying wolf!

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

After a red storm, the monk gritted his teeth and held the pine tree and looked at Zhao Qin viciously.

"Boy, you, you......"

In the meridians of the monk's body, the sword gang roared and raged, cutting off his cultivation path!

Zhao Qin sighed, and the scimitar roared out again.

"One sword!"

When the woman in the red dress galloped under the pine tree, a blue knife slashed through the monk's double swords, and the thief's bright head was folded in front of her chest.

Dead, dead can no longer die.

The woman in the red dress let out a strange roar, and the black kitchen knife in her hands slashed like a windmill.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

She was crazy, when she used a sword, her senior brother left with hatred.

Today, Zhao Qin has a sword, and the senior brother hates Jiuquan.

And she seems to be the ominous woman forever.

The twin knives roared past, and his whole body was in a cloud of black smoke, but Zhao Qin closed his eyes, and the dark blue scimitar clenched tightly.

Lu Changyan had already rushed in front of Zhao Qin.

"Master, mercy to your subordinates! Master......"

Zhao Qin's scimitar deviated slightly from the line, but it didn't stop at all.

"Meteors from outside the sky!"

A pale blue sword light flashed, like a meteor cutting through the sky, through the black air shield of the woman in the red dress.

Burst.

There is an extra transparent hole in the double blades.

There was a fist-sized transparent hole, round and smooth, and it seemed to emit a trace of smoke.

Mrs. Liu only felt that her whole body strength suddenly collapsed and dispersed.

When I looked down, I found that my chest was blood-red, and the blood was bubbling like money.

Poof!

The woman in the red dress was weak and slowly fell to the side of the stone table.

The dim lamp, the flame swaying back and forth, almost extinguished.

"Emerald Life Lamp?

The woman in the red dress laughed and spat blood!

"I, Chu Lianyue, have this confidant in this life, and I will die without regrets!"

She slowly glanced at where the monk was, then looked back at the life lamp, sighed, and bit her tongue to kill herself.

The dim lamp was extinguished in an instant, and the jade lamp was shattered in an instant!

Lu Changyan's eyes were full of tears at this time, he knew that even if he could stop Chu Lianyue, he would not be able to stop his master's knife.

What's more, this knife, the master didn't want her life, she begged for death by herself!

Die for yourself!

Lu Changyan put away the two pitch-black kitchen knives, dug a huge pit with his hands, and buried the monk and the woman in the red dress between several graves.

The "Mighty King Kong Grasp" and "Fengyun Sword" searched from the monk were handed over to Zhao Qin.

"Master, Yue'er's things, I want to keep them as a miss!"

The objects on the woman's body, he carried on his body, which could be regarded as a miss, but these had to be approved by Zhao Qin.

After all, he is a slave of others, and a slave of his own volition.

Zhao Qin looked at the long sword stuck in the ground and nodded.

Yesterday on the mountain, most of the swordsmanship practiced by the monk is the Fengyun sword, and he is also based on the sword, so he will not be wrong if he sees more and learns more!

Reaching out and grasping the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out with a roar of rage.

The earthy yellow sword body, densely covered with snake scales and purple lines, faintly has a familiar wind and thunder aura, but it seems to be worn out badly over time.

The sword body is three inches wide, twenty-five inches long, and weighs about fifteen catties.

"Extraterrestrial Meteor"

Zhao Qin picked up the long sword and pointed towards the pine tree, and a blue-purple sword light flashed and disappeared into the trunk.

Lu Changyan next to him was startled at this time, and this casual sword actually pierced a fist-sized black hole in the tree surrounded by three people.

"The master's sword is already divine. ”

Lu Changyan swallowed his saliva, remembering that he almost didn't suppress his impulse yesterday and ran to Yue'er to block this sword, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!

Zhao Qin glanced at him, did not speak, but walked towards the pine tree.

This is impossible, even if the "extraterrestrial meteor" piercing strength is strong, it will not penetrate so easily.

The only possibility is that the tree is hollow.

If it is hollow, then there must be a secret in this tree!

Zhao Qin remembered that at the end of the monk's death, he also grabbed the big tree hard, and now that he thinks about it, he should be closing something, not scratching.

Zhao Qin walked over slowly, the long sword rotated, and stabbed towards the body of the tree!

"Ten Directions God Slash!"

There was a clanging sound, and the pine tree snapped to the right, revealing a black iron chest!

"Master, be careful!"

Lu Changyan roared, rushed forward, and the upper half of the big tree smashed down towards the top of Zhao Qin's head.

In the next second, a shadow flashed, and Zhao Qin had already burst back dozens of zhang.

Rumble!

Smoke and dust flew, and the branches of the big trees broke countless times in an instant, and rolled down the mountain with the momentum of the rebound.

Zhao Qin watched the top of the big tree roll down into the ravine, and then slowly held on, and the traces that rolled out along the road seemed to be much heavier than the tree itself.

A sword slashed through the black iron box, and what was scattered in front of him was a piece of snow-white stone, like rock candy, exuding palpitating fluctuations!

"Hedrons, but not flame spars!"

Yes, scattered in front of you, there are hundreds of spars, all of which are snow-white and transparent, and the size is the size of a palm.

Lu Changyan opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Qin stepped forward, took off a storage bag from his waist, and waved his hand to put a box of Yuan Crystal into the storage bag.

Looking down, it turned out to be a bunch of brass keys, a non-gold and non-jade brand, and two red-skinned books.

Zhao Qin looked at the four keys, then looked at the grave behind him, smiled slightly, and reached out to grab it.

developed, I didn't expect this monk to guard the treasure house, it's really developed.

Zhao Qin opened the book, a "Yanhuang Gun Book" and a "Flame Technique", and was about to kick the box away, but he saw a transparent ring lying in the corner, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see it.

I have a purple thunder bamboo gun, but unfortunately when I broke into the periphery of the Sun Temple, I was swallowed by the bone eater worm, and the things were scattered.

Now I have a gun spectrum, but I don't have a suitable gun.

"Go and see the tree, there should be something, if it's a spear, give it to me. If it's anything else, keep it for yourself. ”

When Lu Changyan heard Zhao Qin say this, his whole body was full of strength, and after a few ups and downs, he flew to the side of the pine tree, and with a wave of his hand, the black long knife broke through the air and slashed at the pine tree!

While.

The sound of gold and iron, Lu Changyan only felt that his arms were sore, his mouth ached, and there was a gap of less than an inch on the pine tree.

"If there is really something, the master is really clever!"

At the opening, a blood-red light was revealed inside, as if blood flowed, emitting a burst of burning heat.

The black knife edge shattered the size of the fist, and Lu Changyan's flesh ached.

He swung his long knife and slashed a few times along the trunk of the tree, only to realize that he could not bear the burning heat at all, and his whole body was oppressed and moved slowly.

Zhao Qin frowned, looked into the distance, a wave of heat rushed to his face, and he couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart!

"Good stuff, really good stuff!"

One rose and fell, rushed over like a breeze, reached out and clasped the wrist-thick body of the gun, let out a shout, and dragged it out.

Airplanes.

The body of the spear was like a dragon, there was a buzz, and a red flame energy boiled in the air.

Zhao Qin's whole body was running the "Xuankong Returning to the Yuan Decision", and the lion lotus in the dantian roared and was eager to try, and the infinite flame energy instantly dissipated.

The spear in his hand is nine feet long, and his whole body is printed with a flame lotus, and the tip of the spear is three-edged, as cold as ice and snow.

At the tail three inches, there are three small characters engraved with "Yanhuang Gun".

"Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host. ”

Lu Changyan knelt down in the dust at this time, and the scorching heat just now had oppressed him, and he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't move an inch.

If it weren't for the master's timely action, his life might have been handed over here.

Zhao Qin nodded, laughed, and walked towards the mountain, those tombs must be very strange, I have to go and see them!