Great Song catcher

Chapter 66 The True Relic

This sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

However, taking advantage of everyone's astonishment, Nie Feng suddenly jumped up, and the yin and yang energy in his hand spun out, and he took the three scrolls closest to him into his hand.

Although he has not fully practiced this martial art, Nie Feng has opened up five hidden veins in his body, and he can still temporarily display the power of teleportation, but it cannot be used for a long time, and the power that can be teleported is only about [-]%.

His actions brought the people present back to their senses immediately, and jumped into the air one after another to fight for the scrolls that were blown away.

Blood spattered, and several corpses collapsed to the ground.

The scroll on the altar has been divided among the people present.

But if it is said who gets the most scrolls, then it must be Nie Feng.

He had obtained five scrolls from outside just now, snatched two more from inside the hall, and just now took advantage of the chaos to snatch three more, adding up to a total of ten martial arts cheats.

Every martial arts secret book can cultivate a master who is innately advanced, and even if you are lucky, it is not difficult to become a martial artist in the state of gods. Therefore, everyone looked at Nie Feng with fiery eyes.

Especially Yeluchu and Wanyanchong, one on the left and one on the right forced them here.

Nie Feng took a few steps back slowly, put the big halberd in his hand in front of his body, and the extreme sun power was running to the extreme, a purple flame suddenly appeared on the front of the halberd, "If everyone takes a step closer, don't blame me for being rude! "

"Hand over the secret book in your hand!"

Wanyan Chong held a long spear, and a blazing fire swept along the ground towards Nie Feng.

"wishful thinking!"

Nie Feng said lightly.

Then, with a light shake of his right foot on the ground, the thick internal force exploded instantly, dissipating the fire that swept over Wanyan Chong, and the strong counter-shock force made him take two steps back.

His inner strength was slightly inferior, Wanyan Chong's face was serious, but he didn't make another move.

Yeluchu also looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He and Wanyan Chong's martial arts were on par, although they were slightly higher than Wanyan Chong's, but he couldn't knock Wanyan Chong back with only internal strength.

In addition, there is another person who has changed color.

Zhao Yuan!

She herself has the cultivation base of the Innate Extreme Realm, plus she has practiced the Ice Front Art, among the people who entered the ruins this time, she can be regarded as a master at the top level.

Moreover, other fighters are not willing to offend these top sects, so their losses are the least, and they basically fight with those evil masters.

In her impression, Nie Feng was always a small character in the Houtian realm. Even though she knew that Nie Feng had been promoted to Xiantian, she still didn't take him seriously, but now it seems that Nie Feng's cultivation is far beyond her imagination. She is not absolutely sure that she can defeat Nie Feng, especially the hideous halberd that is full of evil spirits in his hand.

"Could it be that younger brother really killed him?"

Zhao Yuan couldn't help feeling suspicious.

At this time, a figure in white came over, pointed to the long bluestone steps under the altar and said:

"Everyone, I have checked it just now. There is no news about the agency, and there is no ambush like poisonous gas, so I have a suggestion."

The speaker was about forty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, three black beards under his jaw, and a white robe embroidered with the appearance of the sky and stars.

This person is not from the Central Plains Wulin, but from the Tianlongmen outside the customs. His surname is Bai and his name is Ziyi. He is a senior brother of the generation of Tianlongmen.

Tianlongmen is located in the depths of the Changbai Mountains, and the disciples of the sect rarely walk in the world. The real successors of each generation are no more than the number of hands, but they are all extremely masters, and they are proficient in Qimen Dunjia, healing and divination.

Unexpectedly, this time the ruins of the Wuchang Villa appeared in the world, and they were involved in it.

"It turned out to be an expert from Tianlongmen. If you have something to say, you may wish to speak directly."

The middle-aged man beside Zhao Yuan narrowed his pupils slightly, and said politely.

"Now that things have happened, I might as well speak frankly to you all."

Bai Ziyi smiled slightly and said, "Actually, the ruins of Wuchang Villa are not as simple as they appear on the surface."

"Oh?"

"What do you mean?" the master of the Zhenwu sect asked.

The top righteous forces of the Central Plains martial arts can basically be described in one sentence, that is:
Nine swords, eight sects and three Buddhist sects.

Although these sects have sent masters to come, there may be only a few dozen people left who have survived until now. If Master Qiankun and a few seniors were not there to cover them, there would be more people who died, so the relationship between each other The world has formed an alliance to deal with other forces and evil sects.

"That is to say, what we see now is only the surface of the ruins of Wuchang Villa. The real treasure is not here, but in..."

As he spoke, Bai Ziyi looked at the stone steps below the altar.

"The real treasure is hidden down there!"

Bai Ziyi said: "So I suggest that for the time being, let's unite and cooperate to explore the ruins below together. After we actually enter the ruins, we will each fight for the treasures according to our ability. If anyone dares to make a move at this time, then Everyone else will kill him!"

Master Qiankun nodded after hearing this, and said, "This idea is not bad."

The rest of the people also nodded one after another, only the master of the Blood Prison Sect looked at the people who were still fighting and snatching treasures in the hall, and a trace of blood flashed in their eyes.

"What should they do? Or kill them all..."

Blood Prison Sect, one of the top ten evil sects.

The masters of his sect are all ruthless and powerful in martial arts, and his behavior style can be seen from his words.

"Let's go with the flow..." Wuchen clasped his hands together and sighed softly, "If they stop, maybe there is still a way out, otherwise..."

He didn't say much about the rest, but everyone knew that it would be fine if he was just picking up the cheap, and whether he could survive would depend on his luck. If he was not greedy enough and wanted to continue to win more treasures, then None of the people present would agree.

The stone steps extend downwards. Dozens of people walked for about half an hour before they finally saw something.

A quaint underground palace appeared in front of everyone, completely different from the luxury of the main hall above!
A dozen lifelike white jade statues are located in the middle of the main hall, holding various weapons, and behind the statues is a stone platform with six bronze boxes placed on it.

Everyone was shocked, knowing that those six boxes must be the most precious treasure hidden here!
However, at this moment, soft rays of light suddenly burst out from the bodies of those white jade statues, and then a sharp sword glow suddenly swept towards them!

This saber light is so strong that even Master Qiankun, who has the highest cultivation base, dare not say that he can block it head-on!

"How is this going?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone screamed in surprise.

Because those white jade statues are all resurrected at this moment!
A young man with a thick back knife is standing in front of him and glaring!

(End of this chapter)