"I'll go to the dungeon, and you'll deal with these people!" Cao Dongli shouted.

"Okay, you go down and look for it, Li Zi's real body shouldn't be here!" Liu Yu replied loudly.

He knew very well in his heart that with Li Zi's superb strength, it would be impossible for him to be trapped in this three-foot rift and unable to get out.

The reason why the other party used the obstruction method here was that there was only one purpose, that is, to drag him and Cao Dongli.

Cao Dongli took up the sword trick and put the Guishou Sword, the Artemisia Xing Sword and the Luo Shen Sword into the sheath.

The black cat walked to the entrance of the dungeon first, sniffed it vigorously, and after making sure that it was not poisonous, it meowed to Cao Dongliang.

Cao Dongli jumped into the entrance of the underground palace with the black cat, and fell into a deep well that was more than ten zhang deep.

The well was so deep that it took him a few breaths before he hit the ground, and beneath his feet was a large area of smooth, clammy dark marble floor.

Above the wellhead, there were bursts of roaring and sword roars, and it should be Liu Yu who fought with the thirty men and women.

Cao Dongli thought to himself, "Although those thirty men and women are not Li Zi's real body, their strength is still amazing after they are combined, and they are not easier to deal with than Li Zi himself." With Liu Yu's strength, at most he can insist on two pillars of incense under these men and women, and I must find Li Zi quickly. ”

He knew in his heart that if Liu Yu was defeated, these men and women would inevitably return to the underground palace and deal with him with King Kui, and he would be attacked at that time.

Thinking of this, Cao Dongli performed light exercises, his body moved like a shadow, and he rushed to the depths of the underground palace with the black cat, passing by many thick copper pillars along the way.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of an extremely thick copper pillar and was standing in the center of the main hall of the underground palace.

The black cat leapt off his shoulder, its green eyes staring into the darkness around him, and let out a soft meow.

Cao Dongli held his breath and slowly walked to the foot of the thick copper pillar, only to see that the door of the pillar was open, and an extremely thin corpse was lying inside.

The corpse was dressed as a woman, dressed in rich satin, so thin that only a thin layer of skin adhered to the bones.

The hair on the woman's skull was extremely thin, with only a few tufts of hair remaining. A tiny pearl of dark yellow lay quietly in the middle of the hair, its color dull and almost dull.

Cao Dongli took a closer look, and saw that the woman's lower skirt was torn, there was an extra bloody hole on her belly, and a fresh umbilical cord with blood hanging under her feet, as if she had just experienced a birth.

Seeing this scene, Cao Dongli shuddered, only to feel a chill on his back, and a trace of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

"The spring rain flows east with the river,

The concubine is sad,

It's hard to take,

I only hate the loveless young man,

It's hard to keep your vow on the day!

......”

The ethereal and resentful woman's voice came from the depths of the underground palace, and Cao Dongli's hairs stood on end. He dragged the huge Turtle Shou Sword towards the depths of the dungeon, the broad blade rubbing against the marble floor under his feet, splashing sparks along the way.

Suddenly, not far from Cao Dongliang, the doors on the surrounding copper pillars were all opened, and eight young men and girls with vivid faces walked out of the door and slowly walked towards him with swords.

When these eight young boys and girls were still more than 20 steps away from Cao Dongliang, they suddenly jumped up with light skills, formed a sword formation in mid-air, and swung their swords at Cao Dongliang.

Cao Dongli's eyes were quick, he reached out and pulled out the Luo Shen Sword on his waist, inserted it into the marble slab in front of him, and whispered in his mouth, "See a beauty, on the side of the rock." The spirit is frightened, and the thoughts are scattered......"

The Roselle Sword trembled slightly, emitting silent fluctuations. The eight boys and girls who jumped in mid-air had not yet reacted, and their bodies had froze.

Cao Dongli swung the Turtle Shou Sword and swept it with all his might, smashing these men and women to the point that their limbs were broken and their brains were split, scattering in all directions, and large and small wooden gears and mechanisms were scattered all over the place.

He pulled out the Luo Shen Sword, put it in its sheath, and dragged the Guishou Sword on.

Along the way, all kinds of men and women came out of the bronze pillar and attacked him with swords, but in the end they were easily defeated by him.

Some of them were quite tenacious, and were able to get up from the ground again, and with the rattling of gears, continued to pounce on him.

To deal with this kind of person, Cao Dongli has only one way, and that is to kick it away.

At the same time, arrows poked their heads out of the holes in the walls in all directions, quietly aimed at him, and silently attacked him from behind.

He quickly turned around nimbly, brushing the cold arrows past him.

Even every step under his feet is dangerous, and a fiery trap may appear at any moment.

He often dodged before the flames even froze, running a few steps away from the trap.

You also need to be careful above your head, as a thousand pounds of boulders will fall, smashing the ground and raising dust.

For this kind of boulder, he also has only one way, hide.

Overall, these traps, hidden arrows, and traps are complex and should have been the work of a master, and no one can easily dodge them.

Even the Feiling Villa, which is famous for its hidden weapon traps on the rivers and lakes, if the good players in its door see these traps in the underground palace, I am afraid they will be ashamed.

There are similarities between the hidden weapon and the magic illusion, and they belong to the same path. Li Zi was highly accomplished in Persian tricks and illusions in the Western Regions, and it was not surprising to Cao Dongli that he was able to do so.

Cao Dongli deeply felt the sinister nature of Sun Yu's dungeon map, which recorded the traps in the dungeon, but most of them were plausible, with the aim of deliberately leading people into a dead end.

Fortunately, he had the help of the black cat, and these cleverly designed traps were completely wasted in his eyes, and they couldn't stop him in the slightest.

Right now, Cao Dongli is getting closer and closer to the singing woman, only to feel that the singing voice is like crying.

The song tells a story about an affectionate girl who was abandoned and cried to passers-by about the unloving man who had failed her all her life.

Cao Dongli listened to it so earnestly that he only felt pain in his heart. He clutched his chest, felt the tremor coming from this heart that originally belonged to Ah Zhen, tears oozed slightly from the corners of his eyes, and thought, "Could it be that Ah Zhen is awake, yes, she wants me to avenge her!"

At this moment, a white figure stepped on the dark marble floor, rushing towards him in the dim light, the sword in his hand shining brightly.

The black cat noticed someone and meowed.

Cao Dongli immediately realized that the comer was an illusion, and swung it out with the Turtle Shou Sword in his hand.

As soon as the white shadow pounced in front of him, it was struck by the blade of the sword, let out a terrible scream, and turned into a cloud of light and dust to the ground.

Not far away, the weeping woman suddenly stopped singing and disappeared with her voice.

In the lonely and empty hall, Cao Dongli only felt that his breathing was so clear, and he couldn't help but become heavy.

He held the turtle sword in his hand and stood tall.

The black cat leaped onto his shoulder, staring at the turquoise eyes and watching closely into the movement from the darkness.

A dark wind swept up in the hall, catching people off guard. A black figure stabbed out of the wind with a sword, piercing Cao Dongli in the back of the heart.

Cao Dongli listened to the argument and didn't look back, picked up the turtle sword and smashed it towards the black shadow.

The black shadow blurred for a while, gave up the attack, and turned into a whirlwind and began to circle around Cao Dongliang. Sword light continued to pierce out from the black whirlwind, dotted with stars, dense as raindrops.

Cao Dongli was in danger, and the Artemisia Xing Sword came out of its sheath from behind him, flying around him, blocking all those sword lights.

A moment later, without warning, the whirlwind stopped, and the shadow disappeared into the shadows.

Cao Dongli glanced around and found that things were much more than that. It turned out that the sword light that surrounded him did not disperse under the call of Artemisia Xingjian, but - contained but not sent!

After a burst of flashes of sword light, the ground turned into countless continuous drizzles, shooting at him in dense clusters, forcing him to have no way out.

His pupils shrank sharply, and he realized that this was a secret sword of King Kui, named Qiu Yu, so he pulled out the Luo Shen Sword with a bang, nailed it to the ground under his feet, and whispered Luo Shen Fu in his mouth.

Under the restraint of the Roselle Sword, the speed of these sword lights that shot at him became slow.

He swung the Turtle Shou Sword and slashed out a large arc in mid-air, and the sword light shattered and disappeared without a trace.