Ye Guan's face was calm, and he quietly looked at the two sergeants in front of him who were like facing a great enemy, silently, and did not speak, but secretly invoked his fighting spirit. The two sergeants in front of him were not cultivators, Ye Guan could kill the two in an instant, but considering the formation that might collect death qi that might appear underground, he didn't make a move.

"What about you? A sergeant standing in front looked at Ye Guan, his brows furrowed, as if he was facing a great enemy, Ye Guan was wearing a mask, and this mask was obviously stored in the secret room: "Why are you wearing a mask? Take down the mask!"

A faint cyan halo appeared in Ye Guan's palm, and he just stood quietly, silently looking at the two people in front of him, without saying a word.

The expressions of the two sergeants in front of him became more and more solemn, and they pulled out the long knife at their waists and pointed straight at Ye Guan. The leader shouted, "Talk to you, take off the mask!"

Browning slightly, it seems that it should be impossible to fool the past, with a slight wave of one hand, two light cyan fighting qi appeared instantly, and rushed straight towards the two people in front of him, and then Ye Guan's figure moved, followed behind this fighting qi, and rushed straight towards the two people in front of him.

The two sergeants were shocked when they saw this, and immediately wanted to block, but Ye Guan's speed was too fast, and almost at the same time that the fighting spirit touched the two of them, Ye Guan's figure appeared in front of the two of them, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the necks of the two people's armor. At this moment, two pale cyan fighting qi directly wrapped the mouths and noses of the two, and the two immediately struggled desperately, wanting to open their mouths and shout, but they couldn't make any sound.

As soon as the figure moved, Ye Guan dragged the two of them away in a flash, and went straight into a secret room next to him, opening the wooden door, this secret room was exactly the same as the two I saw before, several rows of wooden shelves were neatly placed, and they were full of standard armor and other military materials.

Ye Guan threw the two of them directly into the wooden frame, at this moment one of them was unconscious due to suffocation, his body was still hesitating, and the other was still struggling, but the frequency of struggle was obviously slow.

With one hand raised, the pale cyan fighting qi that bound the mouths and noses of the two disappeared, and the sergeant who was still struggling immediately took a long breath, and the flush on his face quickly disappeared. The other sergeant, who was lying unconscious on the ground, also stopped hesitating at this moment.

After the sergeant who was still in the situation took a deep breath, his eyes looked at Ye Guan and he was obviously frightened, and he was about to shout immediately.

Seeing this, Ye Guan frowned slightly, pulled out the saber at his waist, stepped forward, and the tip of the knife was directly pressed against the sergeant's throat, so that he was about to shout out and swallowed it back directly.

Ye Guan's movements were so fast that the sergeant barely saw Ye Guan's movements, and the next moment the tip of the knife was already on his throat. At this moment, apart from fear in his heart, he no longer had the heart to open his mouth and shout for reinforcements.

"Say, outside the gate, what's behind. Ye Guan's tone was a little cold, he felt more and more that this underground palace was not simple, and the people behind him set up such a underground palace, which must have great intentions.

Hearing Ye Guan's voice, the sergeant was obviously startled, trembling all over, trembling at the tip of the knife that was still in his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Battalion...... Camp ......"

Ye Guan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and asked again: "What camp?

"Yes...... Yes!" the sergeant nodded slightly, for fear of touching the tip of the knife in his throat, this long knife he knew, was the equipment hidden in the secret room, forged from steel, sharpened like clay, not to mention his own throat.

"How many of you are in this underground palace?" Ye Guan felt a little strange, but still asked.

The sergeant secretly glanced at Ye Guan, then looked at the long knife from his neck, swallowed and spit, and said intermittently: "Yes...... There are hundreds. ”

"Open the door. Ye Guan didn't talk nonsense and asked again.

"Knock ...... Knock on the door, one long two...... Two short. ”

"Password!"

"Night...... Night alone. The sergeant trembled, and just glanced at Ye Guan, he couldn't see Ye Guan's face, but from the eyes of the mask, he saw Ye Guan's eyes, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, which made this sergeant frightened in his heart, and he knew everything.

Their underground palace is very secretive, and the invasion has never happened, just when I saw Ye Guan, this sergeant thought that he was a newcomer who didn't understand military discipline, so he went to the secret room to get a mask and put it on, but he didn't want to touch this person, and this person was obviously a senior cultivator, and it was effortless to deal with the two of them.

Hearing this, Ye Guan's expression moved, the long knife in his hand moved slightly, the blade changed to the back of the knife, and a knife slashed at the sergeant's neck, the sergeant only felt that his eyes were dark, and he immediately fainted.

Hiding the two sergeants behind the wooden frame, Ye Guan frowned slightly, according to what the sergeant just said, behind the wooden door may be the camp of the enemy army, and in the entire underground palace, there are only a hundred sergeants on duty?

"One hundred troops, defending such a dungeon, is this just a warehouse for storing materials?" Ye Guan's mind turned, thought for a moment, took a step, pushed open the wooden door in front of him, and strode towards the gate.

If you want to find out what's going on, you have to find out all the secrets in this dungeon.

Walking to the door, the fighting qi in his body was running rapidly, and the wind binding technique was prepared, Ye Guan raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door according to the way the sergeant gave him, one long and two short.

"Password!"

At the moment after the knock on the door, a high-pitched voice came from the door, Ye Guan remained silent, and said, "Night alone." ”

Immediately, a slight sliding sound came from behind the door, and the door was opened by a gap, and Ye Guan found that the door was not pushed open, but made into a sliding way to open. This design invisibly enhances the defensive ability of the wooden door, and if the people outside want to forcibly break the door, they must break the wooden door or completely destroy the sliding mechanism, which will undoubtedly consume more energy.

"Hmm, why are you the only one?" The door slid open, revealing the figure of a person, this person looked Ye Guan up and down, his face was a little suspicious, and said, "Why do you bring a mask, who told you to bring it?"

Ye Guan didn't say a word, moved slightly with one hand, and a light cyan halo immediately shot out, directly enveloping this person's mouth and nose.

The Wind Binding Technique is the most frequently used Wind Fighting Qi Technique used by Ye Guan, and it is extremely fast, making it impossible to guard against it. Xiao Yibo was hit by medicine in front of this move, not to mention a sergeant who had no cultivation.

The sergeant felt a flower in front of him, and felt an invisible force envelop his mouth and nose, and the sound of whirring wind sounded in his ears, and the skin of his face seemed to be exposed to the wind, and a feeling of pain came, and then, he found that he could not breathe, and his heart was immediately frightened, and he shouted to open his mouth, only to feel a stream of gas rushing into his mouth, making him speechless. The feeling of fear immediately spread to his whole body, and the whole body fell on top of the wooden door, desperately trying to gasp, causing the whole body to tremble slightly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, another voice came from the door, Ye Guan's expression moved, he stepped forward, followed the gap in the opening, opened the wooden door entirely, and pushed the sergeant in front of him who was still twitching all over his body, and when he saw the situation behind the wooden door, his eyes froze.

Behind this wooden door, there is a wide secret room, which should be the daily life of the patrol sergeants, except for the candles on the rock walls on the left and right, the secret room is full of beds, and at this moment this bed is full of sergeants, roughly speaking, there are at least dozens of people.

And the people closest to Ye Guan were looking at Ye Guan in a daze.

"Puff ......"

The sergeant who was pushed away by Ye Guan fell to the ground at this moment, struggling desperately, his entire head was wrapped in pale cyan fluorescence, and his face showed an unnatural flush, and this color had a tendency to intensify. The sergeant desperately tried to breathe, but he couldn't, and the strong feeling of suffocation made him involuntarily begin to struggle frantically, and his hands swept over his head, sweeping away the pale cyan fluorescent light that wrapped around his head, but in vain.

Seeing this situation, several sergeants in front of them immediately got up, their eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, and then, they looked at Ye Guan, and an ominous feeling immediately came to their hearts.

Ye Guan frowned, he had already guessed the situation behind the wooden door before, but he didn't want to face dozens of enemy troops at once. Without saying a word, Ye Guan clenched his fists with both hands, and the pale cyan fighting qi was crazy condensed in his hands, and the rapid operation of the fighting qi caused the surrounding air to move, and the candle flames on the rock wall jumped wildly.

The situation at the door attracted more attention, and many sergeants turned sideways, only to see a man in armor, wrapped in pale cyan gas, surrounded by a breeze.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, Ye Guan's expression moved, and he roared: "The wind rises!" His hands suddenly moved upward, and the pale cyan fighting qi in his hands flowed rapidly, disappearing in an instant, submerging into the surrounding air. In just an instant, the breeze in the original secret room suddenly became violent, and the wind howled, blowing everything in the room, and swaying violently. The sergeants who were originally sitting on the bed were blown back and forth one by one, and the chaotic sound was not heard for a while.

After releasing the spell, Ye Guan took a step back, reached outside the wooden door, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out to slide the wooden door, closing the entire gate, and then leaned on the gate and let out a long breath.

There was a noisy sound behind the wooden door, mixed with the frightened shouts of the internal sergeants, and Ye Guan turned a deaf ear.

Fang Cai used the spell and invoked too much fighting energy, so that the fighting energy that suppressed his injuries had a slight loss, and there was a faint tendency to be unable to suppress it, so he let out a sigh, and the fighting energy in his body slowly worked, and after a while, Ye Guan felt much better.

After feeling the fighting qi in his body carefully, and after noticing that there was nothing abnormal, the sound behind the wooden door had also disappeared, Ye Guan turned around and opened the wooden door behind him.

At this moment, the large secret room behind the wooden door was in shambles.

The technique used by Fang Cai Ye Guan is one of the wind fighting qi, and it does not have any lethal ability, but it can roll up a hurricane, especially in such a confined space, the wind has nowhere to go, and can only rage in the secret room until all the energy is exhausted.

Now, in this large secret room, all the sergeants are unconscious, the beds that were neatly arranged before have been blown all over the place by the strong wind, and the candles on the stone walls have long been extinguished in this strong wind.