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"Xiao Ji, as long as someone approaches, immediately alert me. ”

Yang Ji looked at the Quartet vigilantly, and did not reply.

In the sleeve, Xiao Ji's sizzling voice was a response. The Crown King Snake's sense is far more acute than Yang Ji's, and in this complex underground, with his signals, Yang Ji is basically equivalent to an extra layer of protection.

"Boom!"

Pulling out the "Blood Qi Sword", Yang Ji's heart moved, and blood gushed out from several scabbards behind him, and the sword weapon could be broken at any time.

"With the Yin Fire Yang Fu of the Imperial Court General in charge, the rudder of the Tianyin Sect will undoubtedly be destroyed. Now, it's up to us to find some good things before they are destroyed. ”

In the darkness, Yang Ji's eyes flashed with a light of thought.

"Seeking wealth and danger", Yang Ji deeply knows that it is impossible to gain strong power with his own background, without taking risks.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the wind swayed, Yang Jixun walked along the passage.

Although it was dark in the underground passage, it was not stuffy, and if you felt it carefully, there was even a breeze blowing, and it was obvious that there were many vents.

"The air flow circulates underground, and it must pass through the core of the Heavenly Yin Sect's rudder. The passages here are like a labyrinth. However, as long as you follow the direction of the surging airflow, you will definitely be able to find the place where the core of the Tianyin Sect is. ”

Yang Ji thought secretly as he flew by.

He stretched out his palm and felt the wind slightly, and then turned into a dark fork in the road on his left.

This time, Yang Ji saw a large number of corpses. Many Tianyin Sect disciples who were hiding underground fell to the ground in all directions.

Among the corpses of these Heavenly Yin Sect disciples. Yang Ji also showed something else.

"It's the disciples of the Dengping faction, and they have also gone underground. ”

By avoiding the faint light of water droplets. In the dark, Yang Ji recognized one of the corpses as a sect disciple.

Along the way, Yang Ji also saw the corpses of the disciples of the Bronze Cloak Sect and the Nine Palace Sect, but there were not many of them, only one or two.

Seeing the wounds on these people's bodies clearly, Yang Ji's pupils contracted slightly.

"It's exactly the same as the corpse at the entrance of the passage...... , what kind of person has such a big palm power? ”

Thoughts rolled in Yang Ji's eyes.

"Whoosh!"

The body shook. Yang Ji rushed in the direction of the wind flow. Turning one road after another, the front is getting darker and darker, and the terrain is getting lower and lower.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Yang Ji's eyebrows jumped.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji's feet stopped, and suddenly he moved from extreme to extremely quiet, and at the same time flashed to the oblique side.

"Boom!"

Right in this moment. With a bang, the stone wall exploded, and a cold light broke through the sky in the darkness, and the sharp long sword slashed in front of Yang Ji by a fraction of a second.

"Die!"

The man in black missed a move, and with a slash of his long sword, he was wrapped in surging blood. Split at Yang Ji again.

"Humph!"

Yang Ji sneered, his feet staggered, and the lightning pulled away from him. At the same time, with a thought in his heart, the four flying rainbows instantly came out of their sheaths and slammed into the opposite side like a storm.

Bang! Bang!

The first Blood Qi sword struck the long sword in his hand. The second slash pierced his left shoulder, and the third nailed his right shoulder. A fourth sword slashed directly through his right chest, pinning him firmly to the wall.

"Where is your main hall?"

The long sword in Yang Ji's hand was against his neck, and he said indifferently.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to sue you?"

The man in black sneered.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji didn't think about it, a sword pierced his thigh, cut a hole, and blood flowed out.

"Where?"

Yang Ji asked again.

"Hahaha...... Do you think I will be afraid, the 'gods' have awakened, and you sinners are waiting to be destroyed. ”

The man in black laughed angrily, his face twitching in pain, but he endured the pain.

"Gods?"

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked surprised: "What god?"

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to be stupid to sue you?"

The man in black laughed angrily, his face revealing a certain pleasure of success.

"Hmph! It's okay if you don't say it. It's just a bunch of tricks to pretend to be a ghost. However, I don't believe you can really put up with it. ”

Yang Ji rolled his eyes, didn't ask much, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Huh!"

A black shadow came out of Yang Ji's sleeve, and just bit on the foot of the man in black, and in an instant, a terrible scream immediately resounded through the cave.

The man in black had a pale face and trembled, curled up like a dragon. On his forehead, bean-sized sweat trickled out.

"I said, I said ......"

The man in black, who was still looking at death a moment ago, finally spoke, as if under the huge pressure of love:

"...... left from here"

"Whew!"

After listening to the words of the man in black, Yang Ji's long sword swept across his neck, and at the same time withdrew the four blood qi swords, and without hesitation, he turned around and swept to the opposite right.

After a while, my eyes lit up, and huge night pearls suddenly appeared on the walls on the left and right, radiating bright light, illuminating the cave into daylight.

And so it was. ”

Yang Ji put away the "water beads" and nodded.

The information he said under the oppressive situation was not worth believing at all, and now that he saw the night pearl on the cave wall, Yang Ji immediately knew that he was probably not far from the core of the Tianyin Sect's rudder.

Only in the most important place in the rudder will these large number of "night pearls" be luxuriously placed.

At the end of the corner of the Night Pearl Passage is a huge rough stone wall. At first glance, it looks like a very ordinary corridor, leading to another place.

However, Yang Ji groped on the stone wall for a while, and soon, boom, the stone wall opened, revealing a clean and spacious hall behind it.

"Found it!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed in his heart, bowed, and jumped in like a raccoon.

The hall is carved and painted, which is very magnificent. The ground is smooth granite. Several large stone piles held by two people against the dome.

On either side are sandalwood furniture, painted in brown and purple lacquer.

on the walls. There are portraits of ghosts and gods, big eyes of copper bells, cyan fangs, and erected bull ears, which look eerie and terrifying.

Farther on, a large golden chair, plated with a blood-like red, stood in the center of the hall. And sit on both sides of the chair. It is two black evil statues, draped in black robes and cloaks, as if they will come to life at any moment.

"The man looks like he's not gone long. ”

Yang Ji glanced at the big white candles on the wall. Under normal circumstances, the stone wall falls, and these large candles should be extinguished, but now, they are still burning normally.

Apparently the people in this hall have not long left.

The hall was empty. At a glance, Yang Ji glanced at it, and soon noticed the long swords on the surrounding walls.

The style of these long swords is simple, the scabbard is closed, and the most important thing is that Yang Ji feels a chill from these swords. It's like entering a cold pool.

"Da!"

Yang Ji walked over, stretched out his five fingers, grabbed a sword weapon on the wall, and pulled it out suddenly.

Boom!

In Qingyue's dragon groan, a cold glow like autumn water rushed to his face. Fog billows in the void. Within a radius of ten steps, the qi descended wildly. It's like being in an ice cellar.

"Good sword!"

Yang Ji's eyes lit up, looking at the sword body like a mirror, and his own figure was reflected, and he couldn't help but praise it. This sword seems to be of higher quality than the "Blood Qi Sword", and it looks sharper.

"Ancient Spring Sword!"

Yang commemorated a row of small characters on the sword body.

"Legend has it that some famous places where swords are cast will use small seals to engrave words on the body of the sword. Is that really the case?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Whether it is a fine iron sword or a blood qi sword, it is not forged by the "swordsmith" of the specialized sword-casting place.

Although Qin Yan, the general of Pingchuan City, and Elder Qiu of the Iron Crown Sect had high martial arts, their skills in sword forging were not very good.

Therefore, whether it is a fine iron sword or a "blood qi sword", the grade is not too high.

Yang Ji heard Pan Chen once mention that really good and high-quality swords are cast by special "sword casting places" of all sizes.

Unlike the Blood Qi Sword, the sword weapons forged in those places are generally named. It's not like the Blood Qi Sword, which is simply named after its efficacy.

"Could it be that these swords were forged from the land of the sword?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Laugh at!

The cold light flashed, and the next moment, Yang Ji flew out of the "Guquan Sword" in his hand without hesitation, and with a snort, the sword weapon slammed into the wall, as if it was slashing into tofu, silently, leaving only a sword hilt outside.

"It's really a sword weapon from the land of sword casting!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed.

Although I don't know where this Guquan Sword was produced, such a sharp Cheng dù is even more powerful than the Blood Qi Sword. It can only be forged by a specialized swordsmith.

"With the sharpness of this sword weapon, I am afraid that the thick skin of the abyss monster can be broken. ”

Yang Ji was overjoyed in his heart.

The abyssal monsters are strong, with thick skin and thick flesh, and they can't even penetrate the blood qi sword. But with this kind of sword, Yang Ji's strength can obviously increase by a bit.

Boom!

The long sword was put into the sheath, and Yang Ji inserted the Guquan sword into his back casually.

"Look again!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

There are as many as six or seven swords hanging on both sides of the hall. Yang Ji searched for it, except for the two golden swords that were decorated, the others were all "Guquan Swords", plus the previous hand, there were as many as five in total.

"Luckily it came down. Otherwise, when I return to Iron Crown Mountain, I don't know how many tasks I have to do if I want to collect so many sword weapons. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

There are famous and surnamed swords, and each one is priceless. If these Guquan swords were to be sold in the town of the Iron Crown Sect, I don't know how much it would cost.

Five Guquan swords, none of them fell by Yang Ji, and they were all taken away.

"Nothing else seems to be there. ”

Yang Ji swept around, and the entire hall was unobstructed, and he could see everything at a glance.

"After all, it's a rudder, and there won't be too many good things. And the real treasures, it is estimated that they are also carried with them, and they will not be placed here at will. ”

Yang Ji was thoughtful.

His "Netherworld Ring" was obtained from the black-clothed man of the Tianyin Sect, and it was impossible for him to keep a treasure like this in the hall.

There is only such a thing as a sword, and one sword is enough. If you don't need it, you'll put it here.

"I don't know if there are any other treasures, look for them. ”

Yang Memorial turned his head, and immediately knocked in the hall.

The "Guquan Sword" produced in the land of the five sword casters is already good. But if you don't check it carefully, you just let him leave like this, which is always a little unwilling.