There are a total of three yellow-level lower-grade cheats, five high-grade cheats, and if you exchange spirit stones with the sect, it is nine thousand two hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, which is almost equivalent to all the spirit stone savings of Feng Qingyang, which is undoubtedly a huge wealth.

Putting away the cheats, Feng Qingyang's eyes swept around.

Hey!

On the other side of the wall, there is a foot-long celadon vase, tied with a red line.

With a move of his hand, the celadon bottle fell into Feng Qingyang's hand and shook it, and the sound of rolling and rubbing of small objects sounded in the porcelain bottle.

"Pills?"

The wind was clear and didn't have time to think about it, and uncorked the porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance came to my nose.

Poured one in his hand, Feng Qingyang looked at it, the pill was the size of a little finger, the whole body was crystal yellow, there was a faint light on the surface, the fragrance was stronger, just inhaled a mouthful of aroma, and the true qi in the body had a further taste.

Although there was no way to recognize the name and function of the pill, Feng Qingyang knew that it was definitely not a vulgar thing.

After receiving the cheats and pills, there was nothing else in the secret room, Feng Qingyang exhaled slightly, and walked out.

The ghost tomb is incredible, and the passages inside extend in all directions, and I don't know how many forks there are, like a labyrinth.

At first, there was still some curiosity, but in the back, Feng Qingyang was already bored, and anyone who wandered around in the passage would be annoyed, and the treasures of this ghost tomb were not as many as imagined, and it was already rare for Feng Qingyang to be able to find a secret room.

Walking through a fork in the road, a sword light suddenly shot from the side.

"Look for death!"

Feng Qingyang didn't look at it, and twisted back with a sword.

Poof!

A sect disciple fell to the ground clutching his neck, his eyes wide open.

Searched out a yellow-level low-grade cheats from the other party, Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, this person should also be trapped in the ghost tomb, it is difficult to get out, but unfortunately at this time, not only did he not find a way out, but instead engaged in the business of killing people and grabbing treasures, and he deserved to die.

The other side of the ghost tomb.

Bang!

A wall collapsed, and Lu Tianhan roared: "Damn, where is the exit." ”

His luck was not as good, he only got a yellow-level low-grade cheats and three or four high-grade cheats from the trapped sect disciples, and nothing else, just like this, and when he wanted to go out, he found that he couldn't find the way he came at all, and he was completely trapped in the ghost tomb.

"I don't believe how many walls are in front of me. ”

Initiating a ruthless attack, Lu Tianhan didn't care about it, walking in a straight line, as many walls as he could, he collapsed as many walls.

Compared with Feng Qingyang and Lu Tianhan, Yi Wuxian seems much calmer.

He took out a delicate and small wood rat from his bosom and inlaid a low-grade spirit stone in its abdomen.

Creak!

The trap wood rat turned its head and ran in the other direction.

Immediately behind the Trap Wood Rat, Yi Wutear quickly arrived at the intersection where he came, where there was also a Trap Wood Rat, and the two Trap Wood Rats got together.

"The trap rat is really ingenious. Putting away the two trap wood rats, Yi walked into the huge whirlpool without tears, and his figure disappeared.

Two hours passed.

The hard work paid off, Feng Qingyang finally found the exit, although it was not the entrance when he came, but at this time, where could he manage so much, and he stepped in.

Huhuhu......

There was a sound of wind in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, there was nothing everywhere, boundless, and the ethereal clouds gathered into a clump.

Looking down, the earth magnified in the line of sight, and the figure fell rapidly.

It turned out that he was in the air, and this exit was really speechless.

The shadow step was cast, and Feng Qingyang's body suddenly became much lighter, and his arms shook, and he glided towards the high ground in the distance.

Ahead of the highlands is a huge basin.

In the middle of the basin, a fierce battle was taking place, three sect disciples were surrounding and killing another sect disciple, and the grass was dotted with blood.

"Luo Yuansong, everything is given to you, don't deceive people too much. The disciple of the sect who was surrounded was wearing a snow-white robe, but it was Xiao Xuefeng.

The disciples of the sect led by him laughed proudly, "I want things, I want to kill people, what can you do with me, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too weak." ”

"Hmph, you just occupy the crowd, you have the ability to one-on-one, I deserve to die, I won't kill you if you lose, how about it. Xiao Xuefeng's eyes were gloomy, he knew that the situation was stronger than others, if he insisted on saving face, there was only one way to die, only hope that the other party could agree to come down and fight with him fairly, and then it would be good to find a time to get out, as for killing the other party, he didn't think about it, this person is the younger brother of Luo Yuanhua, Luo Yuanhua has always protected his shortcomings, not to mention his younger brother, even if he kills a dog and a chicken, the other party will destroy you, which is very unwise.

Luo Yuansong said disdainfully: "If you have an advantage, you don't have to be a fool, don't talk nonsense, kill me." ”

The three of them each used their own mastery and attacked Xiao Xuefeng.

"The immortal qi is facing the court, and the holy pole is open to the monument!"

Faced with three sect disciples whose strength was not inferior to his own, Xiao Xuefeng's true qi ran to the limit, and drew a bridge-like ethereal aura from the void, increasing infinite combat power for himself, and then striking a huge ethereal stone tablet to protect himself.

Bang Bang ......Bang The attack of the three of them was extremely violent, shaking the ethereal stone tablet and causing countless cracks.

"Crush me!"

As a core disciple of the Dalai Sect of the Seven Rank Sect, although Luo Yuansong's strength is far inferior to his brother, but under the Gathering Sea Realm, he is definitely a strong existence, he holds a pair of purple gold bowls in both hands, and hits the True Qi Stone Tablet hard.

Card rub!

The True Qi Stone Tablet was beaten to pieces, and blood leaked from the corners of Xiao Xuefeng's mouth in it.

"Die!"

Luo Yuansong laughed, and a bowl slammed into Xiao Xuefeng's head.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Xuefeng's eyes widened, and he punched at the purple gold bowl.

Sonorous!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and powerful shockwaves radiated in all directions, scraping the grass deep into the ground.

At this moment, another sect disciple took the opportunity to come behind Xiao Xuefeng and tear apart his body protection true qi with one palm and imprint it on his back.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Xuefeng's face was pale, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Look how you hold back my bowl. ”

Luo Yuansong's face was hideous, he stepped out, his body jumped high, and a blazing golden light burst out from the purple gold bowl, smashing towards Xiao Xuefeng again.

Phew!

At the last moment, a sword qi shot out from afar, slashing at Luo Yuansong's purple gold bowl.

The purple gold bowl flew out of his hand, Luo Yuansong was taken aback, and as soon as the soles of his feet landed, he retreated backwards and joined the other two.

Xiao Xuefeng turned his head and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Feng." ”

A person landed next to Xiao Xuefeng lightly, it was the wind Qingyang, he glanced at the seriously injured Xiao Xuefeng, frowned and said, "Senior Brother Luo, you are injured." ”

"Compared to life, a little injury is nothing. Xiao Xuefeng saw Feng Qingyang appear, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the two joined forces, the hope of survival would be greatly increased, at least it was not a phenomenon of killing and chopping, not to mention that Feng Qingyang was so strong that he had no bottom, and he always felt that the sharp qi on the other party was stronger, far more than before, and it was estimated that it had reached the level of the 'Snow Shadow Crazy Knife'.

Luo Yuansong glanced at Feng Qingyang, and saw that he was just a late-stage cultivator of the Qi Transformation Realm, and said with a cruel smile: "Another one to die, just now you cut off my purple gold bowl, I will smash your head and tear you into five pieces and sprinkle it on this basin." ”

"Senior Brother Luo, he has a low-grade treasure weapon on him, kill him and take it over. ”

"That's right, looking at the bulging big pocket around his waist, there must be many treasures. ”

Luo Yuansong picked up the purple gold bowl from the ground, "What's the hurry, this person is already a dead man in my eyes, as for the treasures, I can share a little with you." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Luo. ”

Feng Qingyang sneered, "You can take my sword and spare you from death." ”

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Don't be ashamed to say that I want your life!"

The three of them looked at the murderous machine, and their true qi ran to the limit, killing towards Feng Qingyang.

"Slash!"

The left foot stepped forward, and the wind cleared and slashed down with a sword.

Poof!

Thick sword qi flashed from the waists of the three of them, cutting out a sword mark more than ten meters long and several meters deep on the grass behind them, and the grass clippings and soil rose into the sky.

The next moment!

The bodies of the three of them split in half and scattered to the ground.

"What? Kill three people in one sword. Xiao Xuefeng coughed in his mouth because he was too excited, although he knew that Feng Qingyang was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, killing three sect disciples who were comparable to him with one sword, this is no longer comparable to Guixi, it is estimated that the three Guixi are not so powerful!

No, the sword just now sucked my mind into it, as if there was only this sword left in heaven and earth, could it be that Senior Brother Feng Qingyang had already comprehended the sword intent, the sword intent he had dreamed of before?

"Senior Brother Feng, is that sword intent?" Xiao Xuefeng hurriedly asked.

Feng Qingyang nodded.

"If it's really sword intent, haha, no wonder you can kill three people with one sword, a swordsman with sword intent is as simple as eating and drinking, it's not at all something ordinary people can imagine. Xiao Xuefeng was very happy in his heart, he was the adopted son of the sect master of the Taibai Sword Sect, everything was based on the development of the sect, and now that the sect had produced a peerless genius, it would definitely make the strength of the Taibai Sword Sect even stronger in the future.

"But you killed Luo Yuanhua's younger brother, this matter is not simple!"

After the joy, Xiao Xuefeng began to worry, the strength of the 'Rakshasa Hand' Luo Yuanhua is not comparable to Luo Yuansong, if he knew that Feng Qingyang killed his younger brother, he would definitely chase them desperately, and he couldn't escape anywhere, and although Feng Qingyang comprehended the sword intent, he could kill the disciples of the sect under the Gathering Sea Realm in seconds, and his strength was abnormal, but he was probably not Luo Yuanhua's opponent.

Feng Qingyang said: "Anyway, there is no one here, and if you kill it, you will kill it." ”

"That's right, let's get out of here quickly!"

Xiao Xuefeng didn't want to stay here, for fear that others would see them staying with Luo Yuansong's corpse.

Not long after the two left, on the high ground in the distance, a figure walked out from behind the big tree, and he smiled, "When you meet Luo Yuanhua, you can use this matter as a life-saving charm and let him let him go." ”