Chapter 17: The Three Heroes of Wind and Dust!

The words of the old man in the black shirt caused everyone to talk about the treasure hunt for a long time, but it seems that the opinions are not big, after all, the rivers and lakes are all speaking with strength, if there is not so much strength, it may be sent to death.

The bearded man looked back at everyone's reactions, nodded and said to the black-bearded old man: "Okay, just do it, and each of them will strive for the opportunity with their abilities." With that, sit cross-legged and close your eyes. The crowd behind him sat on the ground and waited for noon.

The old man with the tooth and Tang Xunzhou discussed in a low voice: "After a while, you will go down to the pit, you use the small talisman array to protect the three of you, don't worry about me." Have you brought the ropes to go down to the pit?"

Tang Xunzhou nodded and said: "The grappling hook, rope, and fire fold are all ready, but I don't know the depth of this sinkhole, so let's see the opportunity to go."

The old man nodded and said, "Well, first pass the sword formation, after the sword formation, gather together, and then go down to the pit." ”

Lu Press, Girl, and Tang Xunzhou all nodded.

The old man looked at Lu Jian and smiled: "Little fat man, are you nervous?"

Lu Pressure touched his face and blushed a little: "A little, I don't know what will happen."

The girl looked at Lu Jian and said calmly: "It's okay, we will protect you." ”

Lu Jian nodded in gratitude, "Although I am nervous, I am looking forward to it."

At noon, the sun hung high in the sky.

The crowd all stood up and stared in the direction of the sinkhole.

At this time, the people who are close can see that some changes have taken place in the sinkhole, the original layer of faint black light gradually faded, the sinkhole is still very dark, but, by the light of the sun, you can already see the faint undulating terrain in the sinkhole, the sinkhole seems to be at least 100 zhang deep, but the edge of the pit is not straight up and down steep, but there are many stones protruding from the pits.

This relieved the people who saw it. After all, if it's too steep, it's a problem how to get down.

The black-bearded old man shouted loudly at this time: "The hour has come, rise up!"

All the gangsters of Taiping Dao stood in a circle around the sinkhole, chanting words in their mouths, and then, with a finger in the sky above the sinkhole, the dark clouds made by the black-bearded old man just now instantly increased several times, and in the rolling of the dark clouds, the sword light inside became an entity, and in the dark clouds, countless long swords with cold light were hung at once, and the tip of the sword was downward, straight to the sinkhole.

The black-bearded old man pointed to the sinkhole and said proudly: "Everyone, those with high self-sustaining ability can enter the formation, but I remind you that the sword formation has no eyes, and the dead and wounded are all safe and fatal!"

The crowd that had been shouting to go down the pit just now was much quieter at this time, and they were all a little afraid of this unknown sword formation. No one wants to be the first to go first, they all want to see it.

At this time, the weakness of humanity is unmistakable.

The bearded man and his two companions gave each other a look, and the three of them said, "Then let's make a start."

As he spoke, the bearded man pulled out the giant knife behind his back, the scholar also drew his long sword, and the young woman put a pair of black gloves on her gloves, and the three of them walked towards the sinkhole.

As soon as they reached the edge of the sinkhole, the sound of the dark cloud sword array in the sky breaking through the sky instantly sounded, and hundreds of dense long swords rushed down.

The bearded man let out a loud shout, and slashed the giant knife upward, like a door, blocking many long swords, and a screeching sound sounded.

The scholar threw the sword in his hand upwards and recited a spell, and the sword instantly shattered on its own, turning into countless small swords, besieging a sword and shield, blocking the scholar's head.

The young girl slapped her hands, and the two gloves made a metal collision sound, and then, a translucent protective cover appeared in front of her, and from a distance, many flying swords hit the ball-shaped protective cover, and they were bounced off one by one, which was very beautiful.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the three of them blocked the flying sword in their own unique ways, and applauded in unison.

The bearded man let out a long roar, and while protecting his body, he strode to the edge of the sinkhole, and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, the three heroes of the wind and dust entered first, hahaha"

With the sound of long laughter, the three of them jumped down the sinkhole, followed the pit wall, and slid down quickly.

As the figures of the three disappeared, the sword array above the sinkhole also stopped attacking.

The crowd was a little commotion, after all, some people entered first, and the others began to be a little anxious, so the people standing in front of them suddenly poured out seven or eight people, each with their weapons, and walked towards the sinkhole.

As soon as these people approached the sinkhole, the dark cloud sword array in the sky activated again, and hundreds of long swords rushed down in an instant.

These men hurriedly brandished their weapons and drew their swords. But it seems that it is easier for the three heroes of the wind and dust to resist the long sword just now, in fact, the power of this sword array is still amazing, the speed of the long sword is fast, dense, and extremely powerful, only for a while, these people were all pierced by the flying sword and fell on the edge of the sinkhole.

The black-bearded old man sneered and said loudly: "You still have to weigh your own skills, don't die here in vain, after all, although the treasure is good, you must have a life to take it." ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people who were eager to try it hesitated again.

At this time, the sunlight became more and more dazzling, and the dark cloud sword array in the sky also carried the sound of whirring wind, and the crowd of thousands of treasure hunters appeared in a brief silence at this time.

Suddenly, an old voice laughed, very relaxed and casual: "This pit, let's jump"

With the laughter, one old, one middle, two small and four people crowded to the front of the crowd, and it was the old man with open teeth who spoke.

The black-bearded old man's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Do you still want to go down with two children?" The old man nodded and smiled: "Why not?"

The black-bearded old man looked indifferent and said, "You are willing to seek death, naturally there is nothing you can't do, please."

Tang Xunzhou took a step forward and held a treasure in his hand, which was the small Dharma Protector Array he got that day, it was a very small cloth umbrella, all black. Tang Xunzhou motioned for Lu Jian and the girl to come closer to him. At this time, the dark cloud sword array activated again, and hundreds of sword lights shone brightly, roaring and rushing downward.

Tang Xunzhou threw the small black umbrella in his hand into the air, chanted words in his mouth, and shouted: "Collect!" With this sound, the little black umbrella instantly rotated, and quickly became larger, the faster it rotated, bringing up a white mist visible to the naked eye, a strange thing happened, the more than 100 long swords that rushed down were actually shrouded in white fog and sucked into the small black umbrella and disappeared.

Tang Xunzhou beckoned, and the little black umbrella shrank back into his hand. Tang Xunzhou quickly pulled the two of them and jumped into the sinkhole.

Things happened too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Xunzhou and the two children had already slid to the bottom of the pit.

The gang on this side of Taiping Road looked stupid, and the black-bearded old man shouted, wanting to chase after him, but he couldn't see anyone anymore.

The old man laughed and said, "Then it's my turn." As he spoke, he moved forward and gave alms.