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"Not good!"

In the pitch-black passage, as soon as Fang Yun stepped in, his face immediately changed drastically. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This passage is filled with a terrifying spatial force. This space force, under the action of certain rules, is divided into countless strands, either pushing, pulling, pulling, or tearing, in different directions, and it is impossible to resist.

Fang Yun subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab Sun Shikun, but a horizontal spatial force brushed over, and Fang Yun was like a light boat in a big wave, and he was thrown out at once.

"Bang!"

Fang Yun staggered to the ground and almost fell. I only heard a "click" under my feet, and something was immediately stepped on. Fang Yun looked down and saw a skeleton full of holes, fused with the earth, lying on the ground.

Fang Yun's kick broke his ribs.

Fang Yun was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately moved away. A passage filled with disruptive spatial forces completely disrupted his plans. When I looked up, there was a thick fog everywhere. With Fang Yun's ability, he could only see a distance of about ten zhang. It's cold, and there's an eerie smell everywhere.

"Shikun!"

Fang Yun's mind flashed over the figure of his cousin Sun Shikun, and his heart immediately sank. In his original plan, as long as the group was not separated, more than 20 powerhouses above the level of transformation level, plus a thirteenth prince in charge, this trip was basically as stable as Mount Tai. But now, everything is unknown.

Fang Yun's heart was slightly confused, and soon, the habit he had developed for a long time made him regain his extreme calm. His eyes narrowed slightly, and many thoughts flashed in Fang Yun's eyes.

"My cousin inherited the Dao system of the Ancient Hercules Demon Sect, no matter what name there is in this inheritance, at least temporarily, he has obtained the luck of the sect. Moreover, he has also cultivated to the peak of the earth change, and he has an unpredictable Hercules Demon Sect. There shouldn't be any problems for the time being!"

"It's imperative to find out what is going on in this place first. There are many good and evil sects here, so be careful of the plots of these people. Also, try to find as many other people as possible!"

As soon as Fang Yun returned to his true colors, he immediately revealed his original demeanor, and in a short period of time, he analyzed the most correct approach at present. The Thirteen Princes have recruited many strong people, and among these people, some of them are very powerful, if they can contact these people, in this dangerous place, there will obviously be an extra security guarantee. After all, although they were put together temporarily, they were all princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there were thirteen princes pressing on them, so they could trust each other.

"It looks like I've stepped on a skeleton just now, and it looks like someone has been here before. ”

Fang Yun lowered his head and glanced at the skeleton on the ground, this skeleton had already been trampled apart by him, and he couldn't tell the cause of death. His gaze swept around, and not far from the skeleton, Fang Yun saw a vermilion sword.

Fang Yun walked over, pulled out the sword, and took it to his eyes to examine it carefully.

"It's a pity that a good sword. ”

The sword was covered in rust, and there was a strange force that penetrated through it, completely ruining the texture of the sword. Now, this sword is also a mortal iron.

Fang Yun carefully looked at it, and found a line of inscriptions on the sword. The inscription on this sword is extremely ancient and very different from the common script of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"It's the ancient seal!"

Fang Yun recognized it.

The writing of Middle-earth, since the Middle Ages, has been innovated, completely different from antiquity, and by now, it has been widely circulated in the Great Zhou Dynasty and has become the mainstream language. This is the kind of correspondence used by the common people.

However, the ancient seal script was not completely abolished by Confucianism. This kind of writing is still circulating in the hands of some great Confucians, as well as among the princes and nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the school palace in the capital city, there is a necessary class, that is, the ancient seal script! This script has become an upper-class script, which is used to distinguish between nobles and commoners.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only when the royal sacrifice was made, the ancient seal script would be used. It will be used when writing the prayer. Other times, it's still not used.

However, in private, there are still many people who learn ancient seals. The reason is very simple, the ancients represent the pinnacle of martial arts, and many *** secrets are written in ancient characters. If you don't know each other, even if you have any adventures and get some top ***, you can't understand it, then it's fate.

"Shocking Sword. ”

Fang Yun recognized the words on the sword: "This person is an ancient powerhouse!"

The habit of inscription on the sword has changed since the Middle Ages. Fang Yun was completely sure that the owner of this skeleton must have died in ancient times.

"This is not Middle-earth, this ancient powerhouse died here, I'm afraid it's like us, he came here to hunt for treasure, and died here. ”

Fang Yun judged the identity of the owner of this skeleton, and his heart was also slightly cold. If people have already entered here in ancient times, then this place is very ancient.

Fang Yun had a faint sense of ominousness in his heart. This place, most likely, is not the treasure left by the ancient powerhouses at the beginning, but it is like a treasure place that the ancients have been looking for. If so, it's dangerous here!

"No matter what it is, go find the others first and join them. ”

Fang Yun's heart moved, and with a flick of his fingers, something the size of a fingernail flew out, shook in the air, and turned into a huge mountain peak, hanging down strips of Qingqi Thunder Dragon, protecting Fang Yun in it.

The fog here was extremely thick, and it became an excellent cover for Fang Yun. Otherwise, in this kind of place, showing the "Five Hell Peaks" may attract a lot of attention and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Roaring ——"

A violent, murderous roar came from the thick fog. This sound was like thunder, rolling and sweeping above the sea of fog, and it stopped for a long time.

"It's not peaceful here!"

Hearing this roar, Fang Yun's heart sank slightly. In this space, it seems that they are not the only ones.

Fang Yun walked all the way, the ground under his feet was all black, embedded with some scattered gravel.

He hadn't gone far, Fang Yun immediately heard the sound of a fight coming from the fog in front of him. Fang Yun's heart moved, and he immediately rushed over.

In the depths of the mist, a blood-like red shadow could be faintly seen, leaping. The fog was too thick to see the real figures, but you could hear bursts of angry shouts.

"It's the Bloody Cloth!"

The bloody clothes of Hou Zheng Kai were in the mist, which was too dazzling. The red one is like dripping blood, and even the thick fog cannot completely cover it.

"In the past!"

Fang Yun immediately flew over. In such a strange and dangerous place, one more companion is one more security.

"Boom!"

Halfway through, a huge palm like a mountain peak suddenly poked out, and with a overwhelming force, it slammed on the top of Fang Yun's head. I only heard the sound of "boom", and the blue light splashed everywhere, and this huge palm power was blocked by the "Five Hell Peaks".

"Huh!"

There was a cry of surprise in the mist, and the figure flipped over, and a man in Tsing Yi landed not far from Fang Yun. This person glanced at Fang Yun, and finally landed on the Five Hell Peaks above his head:

"No wonder you can take my palm, it turns out that there is such a good magic weapon!"

A greedy look flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, although the young man in brocade in front of him had good strength and the strength of a heavenly dragon, he was slightly inferior to him. is not his opponent, if he can snatch the peak-shaped magic weapon above his head, then he will make a lot of money.

The value of the Earth Element Artifact will never depreciate. Obtaining such a near-mid-grade magic weapon is equivalent to digging up a treasure, and everything is worth it.

"The second brother and the third brother made a quick decision, cleaned up the eagle dog of the court, and came with me to deal with this kid. He has a near-mid-grade Earth Yuan magic weapon on his body!"

The man in Tsing Yi shouted.

Fang Yun sneered, he had always been the only one who had paid attention to other people's treasures, this was the first time that someone dared to hit him with an idea.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, but with the power of a little one and a half heavenly dragons, he actually dares to show off in front of me!"

Fang Yun sneered, spewed out a breath of essence, and pointed his hand. The mountain that the Earth Yuan magic weapon "Five Hell Peaks" turned into immediately smashed towards the man in Tsing Yi with a huge force.

At the same time, the golden light flashed behind Fang Yun, and the Seven Great Demon Monarchs were immediately released by him, and under the cover of the "Five Hell Peaks", they smashed towards the man in green clothes.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't care much when he saw this, Fang Yun's blow, that is, the strength of a heavenly dragon, was not his opponent. The man in green clothes just destroyed the internal force of the dantian, and once again turned into a big cyan hand the size of a mountain, holding it towards the "Five Hell Peaks", and at the same time snorted coldly in his mouth:

"What a mouth—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that behind the mountain peak, seven figures each brought up a rolling demonic aura and bombarded down. The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, but he didn't expect to kill seven figures out of thin air. If this were a normal day, he would not be fooled. But on the contrary, the fog here was thick, obscuring the vision, and the appearance of the seven figures was too sudden.

"Six Leaves**!"

At the moment of crisis, the man in Tsing Yi grabbed six bamboo leaves from his arms, spewed out a breath of essence, threw them into the air, and blasted out with a punch at the same time. Just listening to the sound of "boom", the six bamboo leaves were moistened by this fist qi, and suddenly turned into six huge fists, the strength and breath were exactly the same as the left fist blasted out by the man in Tsing Yi.

Bang bang bang!!

The fists and palms intersected, and just when the man in Tsing Yi resisted the six demon monarchs with six leaves, and then resisted the last demon monarch with his left fist, Fang Yun suddenly flew out close to the ground, and a "big handprint of the sky" slammed into the man in Tsing Yi with lightning speed.

Half of the internal force resists the "Five Hell Peaks", and the other half of the internal force cooperates with the "Six Leaves**" to deal with the Seven Demon Monarchs. The man in Tsing Yi was empty of internal strength at this time, where could he stop Fang Yun's "Shattering Big Handprint".

"Bang!", the big man in Tsing Yi didn't even have time to scream, and was immediately smashed.

"Big brother!!"

In the thick fog, there were a few panicked exclamations, and after a short silence, the two figures broke through the fog and quickly left.