Chapter 82 Rich Booty The indescribable sword light suddenly illuminated the entire space!
Under the dazzling edge,
The figure in black who was facing the knife seemed to see in a trance that the space was being cut and broken. Wherever the oncoming knife light hit, everything was turned into powder, and the endless waves swept over the terrifying... One scene! "not good!"
Counted! The man in black's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to escape.
however, This is a killer move that Yang Qingyun has been planning for several months and has never been used. How can it be so easy to dodge?
Almost at that moment, some kind of magical energy came from the sword light, locking him tightly! That terrifying knife power, It also suppresses the mind,
Let him escape inescapably, avoid inescapably!
This is not over yet,
The sword force swept across the air, suppressing the air. Under the bright light, the speed seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In an instant, it spanned a vacuum of more than ten feet, tearing everything apart, and it hit the head with irresistible power. Kill towards the figure in black! this moment, The figure in black couldn't even react at all. The terrifying power of the sword light had already struck him! boom! ! ! Within the entire stone chamber space, a terrifying sharp blade storm exploded, like an unstoppable torrent, sweeping every corner of the space! Under the impact of the terrible force, the entire secret room shook violently. The broken rocks rumbled and cracked one after another, and dark spiderweb-like cracks spread.
Pieces of rubble kept falling from the crumbling rock walls! The entire cave chamber was crumbling at this moment!
Fortunately,
The figure in black was not surprised at all when he withstood Yang Qingyun's killing blow from the bottom of the box, and died on the spot! At this time, his body fell not far away, and it had completely lost its voice! Faced with Yang Qingyun's sword that he had cultivated for several months,
Even the existence of Zang training realm cannot resist it at all!
of course,
This is also because the other party underestimated the enemy and found a weakness by himself.
But victory is victory, have nothing to say.
"It's a pity that this sword has not yet been polished to its peak, and it has not yet allowed me to understand the will of the sword."
A faint feeling lingered in my heart.
Yang Qingyun closed his eyes and quickly experienced it carefully.
It's a pity that, In about ten breaths, the remaining sword Yun had dissipated! Yang Qingyun had no choice but to open his eyes and sighed.
"This can be said to be a waste of all previous efforts!"
When this move explodes, its power is certainly terrifying. But at the same time, the accumulation over this period of time was exhausted.
This is a trump card that he would rather lose in a small competition than use it. He has been accumulating the sword power in order to understand the will of the sword.
It's gone like this,
All turned into the east flow!
Next, if he wants to continue to rely on the martial arts that cultivates the power of the sword, if he understands the will of the sword, he will have to start over!
But although I feel sad in my heart, But if it were to happen again, Yang Qingyun will still choose to use this sword.
After all, you can gain insights at any time with a single strike of your mind, and you only have one life.
Apart from this sword, he had no means to use his cultivation level at the early stage of the Blood Exchange Realm to fight against the martial arts state of the man in black at the early stage of the Zang Training Realm.
While thinking in my heart,
Yang Qingyun came to the body of the man in black and began to search for the loot.
What surprised Yang Qingyun was that this person didn't seem to be carrying anything.
Got nothing! "impossible!"
Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered and he realized something was wrong.
No matter how poor this person is, he is still in the realm of Zang training. No matter what, he will always carry three, five hundred taels of silver notes with him, right? But now there is nothing,
There's obviously something weird! Yang Qingyun came back to his senses and searched carefully again.
This time, He found a palm-sized, khaki-colored safety talisman-like pouch from among the layers of his clothes! This is! ! !When I saw that thing, ???
Yang Qingyun's pupils suddenly shrank and instantly became the size of a pinhead! this thing, He had seen it before in his previous life! Isn't this the storage bag that began to appear in the martial arts world after the spiritual energy of the previous life was revived and the Xuantian Realm invaded?
in that era, Stash bags are basically a symbol of powerful people!
this thing, Could it be that after the spiritual energy was revived, the invasion of the Xuantian Realm came from the world of cultivation? How could this person have such a thing? !
Yang Qingyun's heart was filled with turmoil, and at the same time, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"try it!"
Holding the storage bag in his hand, Yang Qingyun concentrated mentally and placed his consciousness on the storage bag according to the rumors he heard in his previous life.
After a while, Like looking inside, Two or three cubic spaces suddenly appeared in front of him.
Yang Qingyun was very happy. Sure enough, as rumored, this is undoubtedly the storage bag! Suppress the joy in my heart, Yang Qingyun's eyes followed his consciousness and began to browse the contents of the storage space.
Gold, silver, medicinal materials, secret books, a small pile of probably more than a hundred primeval stones, and a jade box that may contain elixirs! Yang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and excitement appeared on his face.
“So much has been gained!”
but soon,
He suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and all the excitement in his heart subsided.
"With so many precious materials, this storage bag is definitely not something that a mere Zang-level warrior can possess. You must move quickly, otherwise someone may chase you!"
Although the resources in this storage bag are abundant.
But what Yang Qingyun values even more during this trip is the inheritance of that great master!
Not caring about counting the harvest one by one, he quickly put the storage bag away close to his body, then turned around and looked at the stone tablet in front of him and the dead bones beside him.
But soon,
He still couldn't see any trap.
Although he knows very well, If you want to get the inheritance, there must be something like a test, but there are still no clues.
It seems to be just an ordinary inscription and a withered skeleton that has been dead for countless years!
vaguely, There were some subtle sounds of fighting in my ears, which seemed to be happening in a distant cave.
"Senior, if I can get the inheritance, I swear here that I will eradicate your enemies and deal with that guy named Yin Tianjun!"
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Yang Qingyun first lowered his head and bowed his hands in a respectful salute.
Subsequently,
grit your teeth, He slowly took steps towards the direction of the bones.
one step, two steps without any hindrance, It seemed that Yang Qingyun was just worrying too much.
however, Just when he relaxed a little and took the third step, he was still three feet away from the withered bones of the grandmaster.
Boom! ! !
all of a sudden, From the stone tablet on the side, from the blood-colored writing, a bright red blood-like light suddenly erupted into the sky, like a cathartic light of death, turned into a sea of blood, and shot towards Yang Qingyun like a substance!
Yang Qingyun's expression changed.
This is not the harmless illusion I saw when I first came in.
The scene in front of him at this time contained some terrible power, giving him an extremely dangerous feeling!
Let his spiritual sense be wild with warning signs, This is the real test!
Sorry everyone, I’ve been busy these two days. I’ll resume updating tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)