He took a deep breath and noticed the faint smell of blood in the air, Yang Xuan froze in his heart, but his face did not change. He carefully looked at the situation in the hall and found that except for the exit behind him, the four walls of the hall were completely covered. It is a dark cyan copper wall, in a completely closed state.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered in the hall, and in the center of the hall, seven or eight corpses lay there, bleeding all over.

In addition, a statue of bronze figures stood near seven or eight corpses. These bronze figures were two meters high, standing in a square array of seven vertical and six horizontal ones. If you count them, there are exactly six, seven and forty-two.

Looking closely, each bronze figurine looked indifferent, stood with eyes closed, holding a three-meter-long bronze spear with a thin arm, exuding an icy luster. Although these forty-two bronze figurines looked lifeless, there was no life fluctuation at all. , but the facial contours are lifelike and vivid, just like real people.

"What are these bronze figures!?"

"It goes without saying that this is definitely a puppet. After the death of ancient powerhouses, in order not to be desecrated by others, they would create such things in their tombs."

"Well, it seems that it should be a puppet, but I don't know how strong it is?"

"Be careful, don't get close, this is a puppet."

There was a lot of discussion, and a middle-aged man in the real Astral Realm Jiuzhongtian blurted out when he saw someone approaching the bronze man.

However, it was too late. As the man approached the bronze figurines, the forty-two bronze figurines suddenly opened their eyes, and then a terrifying chilling aura swept the entire bronze hall.

These bronze figures are like killing gods who have suddenly woken up from a deep sleep, wanting to behead all the people in the hall, leaving no chickens and dogs.

"Damn, these bronze figurines are alive!" Many people turned pale and retreated, and no one dared to act rashly until they knew the strength of these bronze figurines.

"what!"

At this moment, the screams came, and everyone saw that the guy who was close to the bronze man was pierced through the chest by a bronze man with a gun. No matter how the man had the cultivation level of the second level of the real astral realm, he was actually killed like this. The bronze man was killed, which caused chaos.

"Run away, these bronze figurines are too scary, we are not opponents!" With a scream, many people turned around and fled.

"What are you fleeing? There are only a few dozen puppets. How strong can we be? Let's take action together and we can definitely blast them into a pile of broken copper and iron." The white-haired old man who had reached the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm coldly shouted. .

"That's right, let's shoot together." A man from the seventh realm of the real astral realm nodded, and immediately shot, he slashed with a long knife in his hand, and an ice-cold knife burst out of the air, swept the three bronze figures and knocked the three statues out. A huge hole was cut open on the bronze man.

"Haha, have you seen it? I can't even stop it with a knife. These bronze figures are just to scare people."

"Okay, everyone, if you want to get the treasure, how can you not take some risks? Let's kill it together." The white-haired old man said loudly, and immediately shot, he didn't use any killing moves, just slapped it out with a palm, the real essence It turned into a huge palm, and with one palm, it smashed seven or eight bronze figures into copper slag.

"Kill!" The crowd also saw that the bronze figurines were not that powerful. Countless people took action one after another. For a time, swords, lights, swords, and shadows flew out from the sky, like a surging wave, slamming into the bronze figurines who were rushing forward.

Boom!

After a deafening bang, all the copper figures fell down into piles of tattered copper blocks.

"Hey, everyone, look, there seems to be something down there!" Suddenly, someone called out, pointing to something glowing under a pile of broken copper blocks.

The voice was still there, and a figure swept out like a gust of wind, whizzing past the piles of tattered copper blocks, sweeping all the luminous things into the air.

"You bastard, what are you doing?" The white-haired old man was furious. In his opinion, these glowing things must be treasures, and they are his own private property, but now, someone has taken all the treasures away under his own eyes. .

"Damn, it's so irritating, kill him, this guy is just robbery."

The crowd was screaming and burning with anger. They never expected that they had worked so hard to destroy the bronze figurines, and someone would take the opportunity to rob the treasure. It was like being slapped loudly in the face.

"Hey, the talented ones are the best, and if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself for being too slow." A sneer came, and the person who spoke was an unremarkable young man.

The young man was none other than Yang Xuan. He had stayed behind the crowd before, and no one looked down on him.

"Grandma's, your kid can't find death, hurry up and hand over all the treasures." A fierce-looking strong man shouted angrily.

"Little devil, if something is not yours, don't move, otherwise it will only lead to death." The white-haired old man also spoke, his voice cold and ruthless.

Yang Xuan ignored the white-haired old man. He sat down on the ground in the distance and looked at the pile of things in front of him. These were more than a dozen copper boxes of various sizes. He opened one of the copper boxes the size of a palm. Surprisingly found a jade bottle inside.

The jade bottle was colorless and transparent, and everyone could clearly see that the bottle contained five golden elixir the size of fingernails and flashing with light.

"Elixir?" Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, then he opened the cork, and then an incomparably rich fragrance penetrated his nose and mouth, and he only felt refreshed.

"It's actually an elixir, and the aroma can actually make me refreshed. This must be a top-quality elixir that strengthens my soul!" Someone said in shock when they smelled the scent.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was boiling, and everyone was staring at Yang Xuan, no, it should be staring at the jade bottle and those copper boxes in front of Yang Xuan.

Not to mention the medicinal pills, these copper boxes are big and small, and they may not be all medicinal pills, and there may be other treasures.

"Everyone, don't look at me like that, these are all mine." Yang Xuan grinned, a row of white teeth gleaming, he resisted the excitement in his heart, waved his hand, and slammed the copper in front of him. The box is all included in its own storage ring.

This move immediately aroused public outrage, the eyes of the crowd were red, and they could not wait to eat Yang Xuan. This kid was so hateful that he actually wanted to swallow the treasure for himself.

"Boy, throw your storage ring here, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude to you." The white-haired old man threatened, his face gloomy.

"It's just a little ant in the sixth level of the condensed Yuanjing realm. If the seniors talk nonsense with him, just kill him." With a cold drink, the voice of the white-haired old man almost fell, and someone moved and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"die!"

Yang Xuan shot decisively, and a half-inch-long sword qi leaped out from his fingertips, piercing through the person's chest in the future.

This person is also unlucky. The only cultivation level of the second level of the real astral realm dares to come to grab the treasure. He was instantly killed by Yang Xuan's sword energy with half-step sword intent, and he fell into a pool of blood with a plop.

"What, one-shot kill!" The crowd shook, and there were huge waves in their hearts. They couldn't believe that Yang Xuan really only had the cultivation of the sixth level of the Condensing Origin Realm. Even the white-haired old man was surprised, but his cultivation was high. He didn't take Yang Xuan into his eyes, and said coldly, "Boy, didn't you hear what this old man said, quickly throw the storage ring over."

"Why?" Yang Xuan was angry and funny, but he wasn't afraid because the white-haired old man had the cultivation of the seventh realm of the real astral realm, because he had practiced Shadow Escape and was confident that he could escape from the opponent's hands.

"Haha, why, just based on my cultivation, you haven't even grown your hair, do you think you can deal with this old man?"

"I never said that."

"Stop talking nonsense, I count three times, don't throw the storage ring over, don't blame the old man for sending you to see the king of hell."

"Don't count, I'll pay."

Having said that, Yang Xuan turned around and left, quickly got into a passage not far away, and disappeared.

The main hall was originally closed, but as everyone destroyed the bronze figures, a passage appeared on the copper wall deep in the main hall.

"Hmph, if you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple." The white-haired old man looked ugly and chased after him.

"Let's go, there must be other treasures in this ancient tomb, and we can't let that boy rob all of them." With a loud shout, the crowd moved and poured into the passage.

...

This is a very spacious passage. There are several bloody corpses scattered in the passage. On both sides of the passage, two bronze beasts are placed every few meters. Rice, an evil beast with fangs and big mouths, although it is made of bronze, it is very charming.

"These guys won't come back to life, right?" Yang Xuan whispered, these bronze beasts are definitely much more terrifying than bronze men. Once all the bronze beasts come to life, Yang Xuan also knows whether he can handle it.

Thinking so, he stopped a few meters away from these ancient bronze beasts.

"Boy, you can't escape now, so obediently hand over the storage ring, so maybe you can save your life." The white-haired old man smirked and chased after him. He also saw those ancient bronze beasts, not at all. I was worried that Yang Xuan would escape.

"Did you hear me, hand over the storage ring quickly."

"That's right, it's not your thing in the first place, and you're not afraid of getting hot when you hold it."

The crowd rushed up angrily.

"There are so many of you, who should I give the treasure to?" Yang Xuan's mouth curled up, with a hint of teasing and mocking.

"It goes without saying, of course, it's for the old man." The white-haired old man said in a responsible manner.

"Why?" A big man from the Fifth Layer of the Vientiane Realm was dissatisfied.

"Yeah, why should the storage ring belong to you? Your cultivation base is indeed very high, but there are also several Vientiane Realm experts among us, and we are not afraid of you when we join hands."

Seeing several Vientiane Realm warriors glaring at him, the white-haired old man frowned and his tone softened a little: "Everyone, don't listen to that kid's nonsense, he wants us to mess up."

"Haha, it seems that you old ghost is not stupid, yes, the young master will never give away the treasure that he got." Yang Xuan laughed.

"You're courting death." The white-haired old man became angry with shame, raised his palms and fell, and a flash of lightning slammed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't have the slightest panic on his face, he used his shadow escape to avoid palm strength, not only that, but he also rushed into the depths of the passage boldly, ignoring the bronze beasts on both sides of the passage.

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