The golden-clad monk laughed contemptuously.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan killed the black-faced monk, after snatching the jade slip that fell out of the small box, he unexpectedly heard a familiar muffled snort from dozens of feet away. Suddenly turned his head to look, just in time to see Old Man Meng being pierced by the golden flying sword.

Yuwen Jooyuan's heart suddenly had an indescribable feeling, like a heavy stone blocked in his chest.

He and Old Man Meng were partners who were born and died together in this cave exploration, and a kind of sad anger made him clench the silver light sword in his hand, and stared coldly at the golden cloth.

Then he calmly put aside his gaze and was expressionless, preparing to leave the cave.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's current strength, of course, is not afraid of this golden clothes, but in that case, he will put himself in danger in this dangerous mine.

The golden-clothed monk was stared at fiercely by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, anyway, he had already killed a Yunzibiao monk, and he didn't mind killing the remaining one together.

The golden-clothed monk sneered, he decisively raised the golden sword, and quickly instilled true power, since entering the cave, the monks of various sects who have died under this golden sword no longer know how many.

Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately noticed the cold eyes of the golden-clothed monk, this wave of flying sword attacks. It must have been coming for him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's movements were not slow at all, and the two fingers of his right hand raised and released the silver light sword, blocking a foot in front of him.

The silver lightsaber hung vertically in the air, and as the power surged, it quickly grew to the size of a foot, emitting a dazzling silver light.

"Magic Weapon Flying Sword?!" Seeing this, the golden-clothed monk was stunned and muttered to himself.

He didn't expect that there would be a third monk in this zombie cave who had magic weapons.

In the zombie lair cave, two magic weapons reflect each other in mid-air.

A flying sword is shining with golden light, and its sharpness is irresistible.

Another flying sword, glowing silver, exuded a cold aura.

The two magic weapon flying swords swirled in the mid-air of the cave, and the phase that was not to be outdone bloomed with dazzling brilliance, wanting to give the other party's light down.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart sank, and he was all instilled with true power, looking at the posture of the golden-clothed monk, if he didn't launch it, it would be enough, and once it was launched, it would definitely be a battle to the death.

Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth, and the light of the silver light sword continued to rise, and the momentum was like a rainbow, forcing several surrounding monks to retreat in shock and not dare to approach.

The monks in the zombie lair cave who were struggling to kill were shocked by the coercion of the two dazzling swords, and they turned their heads to see the golden-clothed monk and a green-clothed monk with the cloud logo confronting each other.

Their expressions couldn't help but change strangely, there were not only two core disciples with magic weapons in this cave, but three, and there was a cultivator with a cloud character who had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It was more than enough for the three monks to kill these ordinary disciples at the same time.

The yellow-robed monk looked at his shield-shaped magic weapon and pondered which of the three magic weapons was more powerful!

The golden-clothed monk was stunned when he saw the yellow-robed monk standing not far away, and Yu raised his voice to the yellow-robed monk with a movement of spiritual light: "Wang Daoyou, you and I will work together to eradicate this kid, and all the items on his body belong to Wang Daoyou." Little brother, I will never fight, what do you think?!"

The yellow-robed monk played with the shield weapon in his hand, and did not immediately agree, his gloomy gaze swept towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was testing whether to join forces with the golden-clothed monk.

Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly looked at the yellow-robed monk, and noticed a trace of malice in the yellow-robed monk's eyes, and suddenly sighed in his heart, secretly exclaiming that it was not good, he was not only targeted by the golden-robed monk now, but even the yellow-robed monk might take action against him.

With the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the two of them will be undefeated, but they can't win, don't forget that there are more than a dozen monks from other sects around, these are unpredictable and unsafe factors.

In addition, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to reveal all his killer features, he just wanted to fish in troubled waters to find a safe place and quietly advance to the True Yuan Stage in a place where his true qi was strong.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was anxious in his heart, but his eyes became more and more cold, he had to break the alliance between the two of them!

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and also said to the yellow-robed monk: "Wang Daoyou, among the three of us, this golden-clothed monk is the strongest, and you and I are weaker, why don't we join forces to kill this He Daoyou? ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly proposed to join forces, and the yellow-robed monk was very surprised, his face was stunned, and he groaned more and more, this is okay, whoever offers the highest price at both ends, who he helps.

His gloomy gaze shifted from Yuwen Juyuan, and he looked at the golden-clothed monk with malicious intent. In fact. He killed the idea of the golden-cloaked monk. A little more intense.

The golden-clothed man controlled the flying sword magic weapon with all his might, ready to deal with Yuwen Zhouyuan, as long as he waited for the yellow-robed monk's reply. As long as the yellow-robed monk agrees to join forces with him, then he will immediately unleash the flying sword and take Yuwen Zhouyuan's life.

But at this time, he heard Yuwen Zhouyuan wooing the yellow-robed monk, and the yellow-robed monk seemed to be tempted, and his malicious eyes were fixed on him.

The golden-clothed monk's face suddenly changed drastically, and he secretly said badly.

The golden-clothed monk said sharply: "Wang Daoyou, don't listen to him, this kid is mixed with us, who knows what he wants to do." You and I join forces and take him down. All the items on his body belonged to Wang Daoyou. ”

Yuwen Zhou Yuan sneered when he saw it: "He Daoyou is in a hurry, I think Wang Daoyou has his own decision." Wang Daoyou, are you planning to join forces with He Daoyou to kill me, the weakest first, and then you will go back and fight with the strongest He Daoyou? Or do you still join forces with me to kill the strongest He Daoyou first, and all the remaining drawings here will belong to you afterwards? These two paths, I think Wang Daoyou, will definitely choose the most advantageous one. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan's words to the yellow-robed monk made it clear that he wanted to provoke the relationship between the yellow-robed monk and the golden-robed monk. As long as the alliance between them is disrupted, he will be safe.

The yellow-robed monk looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and the golden-clothed monk. Compete with him for wooing. His face was surprisingly calm. Suddenly, a swift body flew forward. Silently blocked the exit of the zombie cave.

The golden-clothed monk saw that he was surrounded by the yellow-robed monk and Yuwen Zhouyuan, from the entrance of the zombie cave and from the side of the zombie cave.

The golden-robed monk's face was almost dripping with gloom, and he shouted at the yellow-robed monk, "Okay, he has confessed today." Surnamed Wang, you get out of the way, I will leave the drawings, leave here, all the drawings here belong to you. If you still refuse to give up, don't blame me for dying and ruining together!"

"Hmph, I want to leave, it's not that easy. Two kill you, do you have this chance to die and break the net? Surnamed He, Lao Tzu has been waiting for your life for a long time! I can only blame you for your life. The yellow-robed monk sneered, and the bronze shield in his hand flew into the air.

The bronze shield absorbed the true power and began to glow with a dazzling yellow light. Once you have completed your Mana Accumulation, your attack will be extremely powerful.

Seeing that the yellow-robed monk was about to make a move, the golden-clothed monk couldn't care about hiding his secrets anymore, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a simple and calm five-inch drum-like magic weapon flew out of it and flew in front of him.

He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of incomparably pure essence on the drum surface, and this drum dripped, swelled sharply, and became a nearly three-foot-tall bell, bursting out with amazing true qi.

The drum swirled in mid-air, and the face of the drum was facing the yellow-robed monk.

"Soul Shaking Drum! Soul Shaking Drum!" The yellow-robed monk saw the appearance of the magic weapon, his eyes shrank sharply, and he exclaimed. This drum weapon is powerful, it can launch a soul attack, it can protect itself, it can enlarge and cover the enemy, it has both attack, defense, and trapping the enemy, and it is better than his shield weapon.

The golden-clothed monk did not hesitate to lose his vitality, and prepared a spell attack in the shortest possible time, he had to rush out of the cave in the shortest possible time, otherwise. He would rather use a special method to forcibly deplete his vitality and risk lowering his cultivation, but also use this soul-shaking drum to quickly defeat the yellow-robed monk.

His face was pale, he grinned, and his fingers flicked at the drum.

"Bang!" The soul-shaking drum made a dull vibration, and the space in the cave fluctuated faintly, an invisible wave, bombarding the yellow-robed monk guarding the entrance of the cave.

The yellow-robed monk hurriedly blocked the bronze shield in front of him, so as not to be attacked by the waves.

"Boom!" the continuous waves bombarded the bronze shield.

The bronze shield shook violently, and the yellow light quickly withered and began to shrink sharply.

The yellow-robed monk used all his strength to block his ears, so as not to be shocked by the sound of the drums. But the sound of the drum was pervasive, and he felt that his mind was like being slammed by a thousand hammers, and he was so shocked that he almost fainted on the spot.

He was in a daze, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and a heart-rending pain stimulated him to wake up.

When the yellow-robed monk opened his eyes, he saw that the golden-robed monk was already fighting with the cloud-marked monk.

He was shocked at the same time, a little afraid, and at the same time glad that he and Yuwen Zhouyuan had joined forces, if he was alone, he would not be able to fight the golden-clothed monk at all.

When the golden-clothed monk launched an attack on the yellow-robed monk, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not slack off in the slightest, and the silver light sword, which had already been ready to be attacked, immediately turned into a silver fierce light and struck towards the golden-clothed monk's back.

The golden-clothed monk snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the golden flying sword head-on. The silver light flying sword and the golden flying sword turned into two silver and gold rays, which were entangled in mid-air, and a burst of storm and rain crashed into each other.

After a round of fighting, the two flying swords exhausted their true power and died down.

With a move of Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, he withdrew the silver light sword, only to see that there were many dense, sesame-sized gaps on the silver sword.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's flesh was extremely painful, this was the first magic weapon he obtained, and before it was ripe in his hand, there was a slight injury, and he collided with the golden sword dozens of times, but he was afraid that it would be destroyed.

The three monks unleashed their magic weapons and frantically froze, leaving the remaining monks in the cave stunned and shocked.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about the pain, so he accumulated his true strength again, and joined forces with the yellow-robed monk to attack the golden-clothed monk.