Chapter 902
This person's appearance surprised everyone on both sides. After all, when this person appeared, they found out that there was not a trace of his aura around him. They couldn't see his cultivation level, and even if he got closer, they wouldn't know.
Furthermore, this person was alone, yet he dared to come here. How could he be an ordinary person?
However, after he appeared, he did not interfere with the fight between the two. Instead, he turned around and directly walked toward the door to the treasure trove.
Seeing this, everyone was furious.
Was he ignoring these people?
However, Prince Zhi Xin and Daoist Zuo Si did not dare to be distracted in dealing with this person. This was because they were at the end of their wits when facing off against him.
Therefore …
The four man team couldn't hold it in any longer.
Sou sou sou sou!
Four figures rushed out, rushing towards the door.
"From now on, anyone fighting for the treasure will be deemed as your mortal enemy. Kill!"
The dark-skinned man let out a cold snort.
"Alright!"
The other three responded loudly.
People die for money, birds die for food.
This was already a critical juncture. If they were to continue watching from the spot, then they would miss out on this peerless treasure.
At this moment, another group of people suddenly rushed out from the shadows. There were about eight people, and all of them were people who used swords, and their auras were extremely sharp and fierce. They flew out, and like lightning, they charged into the door.
Astonishment appeared in the dark skinned man's eyes as he exclaimed, "Not good, the Eight Evil Swords are coming too!"
Apart from the dark-skinned man in the group of four, no one else could see clearly who these people were.
"Eight Evil Sword!"
The other three people all had pale faces, as if they had heard something extremely terrifying.
"Big brother, what should we do? Go in? I'm afraid we aren't a match for the Eight Evil Swords. "
"If it's them, we cannot act rashly. Otherwise, we will lose our lives!"
"Rumor has it that the swords of the Eight Evil Sword can devour the souls of people and make them enemies. Their souls are sealed within the swords to strengthen the power of the swords. If we were to fight with them for the treasures, I'm afraid we would have to fight with them."
"None of them is weaker than us, and our numbers are double. I'm afraid we can't beat them."
"Big brother!"
The three of them looked worriedly at the dark-skinned man.
"Do you want to give up here?"
The tanned man said in a deep voice, "We've spent so much effort and preparation for this treasure trove. Now that we've met a powerful enemy, do we have to give it up?"
"But …" The female cultivator wanted to say something, but was cut off.
"You actually don't have to worry at all. Actually, we don't even need to face the Eight Evil Swords head on! Didn't you notice who went in first? He alone dares to come here, I'm afraid he has something he needs to rely on, the Eight Evil Swords rushed in after he entered, I'm afraid he has to deal with them, we can completely break into the treasure land and take the treasures, then quickly leave, all of these people have their opportunities, only we have this chance! "
The tanned man said in a deep voice, "Are you going to waste this chance that the heavens have bestowed upon you?"
These words caused the hearts of everyone present to palpitate with excitement …
Everyone's breath tightened. As they thought about the mysterious treasure trove, they felt as if their blood would boil.
Everyone came here and suffered a lot. Could it be that they were going to be scared away? Although they were afraid of death, they wanted those treasures even more.
"Big brother, we'll follow you!"
Finally, the short-haired man could no longer hold it in and shouted in a low voice.
"What about you?"
"Good day to you! We'll go too! "
The other two immediately followed suit.
"Very good!"
The dark skinned man's face finally eased up a bit. He nodded: "In that case, we will act now. You hide your aura and don't attract their attention. Come with me!"
After he had finished speaking, he dashed out of the stone and rushed towards the door.
Everyone followed suit.
After all, Daoist Xian was an old fox. Although he had suffered a blow from Prince Zhi Xin, his profound qi did not decrease at all. The difference between Prince Zhi Xin and Daoist Zuo Si's cultivation was too great. Under such circumstances, Prince Zhi Xin was still suppressed.
It took less than half an incense stick of time for the rest of the group to die. Even though Daoist Zuo Si was not feeling well and was injured, he had the absolute advantage.
"It's over!"
A cold smile suffused across Daoist Zuo Si's lips. He suddenly took out his horsetail whisk and threw it towards Prince Only Idealism.
The snow-white horsetail whisk exploded. Each strand of hair was as tough as a steel blade, directly piercing through Prince Only Xin's body. He instantly turned into a thumb sized piece of meat, and died on the spot.
Only Prince Xin was completely wiped out.
The ground was covered in blood, the battle here had attracted the attention of two giants and countless Spirit Cultivator, and with the appearance of the Red Moon Illuminating Mountain, more and more people rushed over.
The Giant Valley was bustling with noise and excitement tonight.
Only Idealism Young Master's soul overflowed, but he was quickly caught by Daoist Zuo Si and kept in a small bottle.
The other souls weren't so lucky as to have all been killed off.
"Senior brother, it's not good to stay here any longer. Since you've suffered a huge loss from that brat, you should hurry up and circulate your cultivation to heal your injuries."
The middle-aged man on the left said in a low voice.
"It's fine."
Daoist Zhuo Si said in a low voice, "It's not every day that Red Moon Shining Mountain has such a phenomenon. Now that the door is open and the treasure is within reach, how can we just leave like this?" Wait until you quickly follow me inside, and then we'll talk after we get the treasures! "
As soon as he said that, Daoist Zuo Si immediately turned around and rushed inside.
After entering through the door, what entered everyone's eyes was a blood-red world.
There was nothing here other than enormous rocks and a bunch of badly defeated bones. These bones were all giant skeletons, and were incomparably huge; they were extremely frightening.
Daoist Zhuo Si flew in the air, charging towards the inside at an extremely fast speed.
This was the land of treasures, and also the valley of the Giant Valley.
"Senior Brother, do you know where the supreme expert's treasure deposit is?"
One of the two middle-aged men that followed behind couldn't help but ask.
"The valley is not very big. However, I was able to determine its location by its aura. When I entered this place, I smelled a very special scent. Follow me."
Daoist Zuo Si held the big hole in his chest and said with a deep voice.
"This time we are all depending on senior brother. We will definitely help you get the treasure!" The two of them replied.
"Good!" "Seniors, don't worry. Once we get the treasures, the three of us will split them up."
Daoist Zuo Si said, then increased the speed of the activation of the profound strength.
However, before the three of them had flown for long, they were stunned by the bloody smell that came from the front. It was followed by a series of strange sounds …
Daoist Zuo Si's body trembled. He raised his head and saw a few people standing not too far away. They were the four people who had come in before them.
However, these four people were standing there like statues, not moving at all.
Zuo Si's dao heart was suspicious. Although the cultivation bases of these four were not as high as his, he was already so close. How could they not notice?
That's not right! It wasn't that they couldn't sense it, but that they didn't care about their own side at all.
If these weaklings were aware of his strong aura, they would definitely be afraid and would not be able to react in time. However, they did not pay attention to what was likely to attract their attention …
Daoist Zhuo Si's face slightly darkened. He shot a look at the two junior brothers behind him. The three of them slowed down their pace and approached them.
However, as they got closer to the front, the scene before their eyes also fell into their line of sight. At that moment, Daoist Zuo Si and the rest were also stunned.
far away
On an empty patch of land stood a few tall and straight figures.
These figures were Su Yun and the Eight Evil Swords!
But at the moment, the positions and auras of the few of them were extremely strange, they had gathered together, and did not surround Su Yun, all of them holding their swords in front of their faces, but their arms were trembling, looking extremely nervous.
Including Su Yun, there were only seven people standing, with two figures lying on the ground. What was shocking was that the heads of the two people lying on the ground had already disappeared, and blood was flowing all over the ground.
"What's going on?"
Daoist Sisi couldn't help but exclaim.
The strange sight was incomprehensible.
Su Yun moved. Whoosh.
He walked straight towards the remaining six evil swords, moving neither slowly nor slowly. However, as he got closer, the remaining six swords actually continued to retreat. Their entire bodies began to tremble even more violently.
Seeing this, Daoist Sisi finally understood.
'This person is very strong! '
He was so powerful that even the Six Evil Swords were afraid of him. Those two evil swords were probably killed by this person as well. However, how long had it been? Why were two of the swords cut?
This person should be ridiculously strong, right?
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Just then, a roar came from the front, but from the looks of it, one of the six evil swords could not stand the humiliation anymore, with a low growl, he waved his sword and rushed forward.
The sword blade unleashed a great amount of Sword Qi, splitting the sword into multiple parts, and shot straight towards Su Yun.
The sharp and terrifying sword qi was like the sharp claws of a devil.
However, as he ruthlessly smashed onto Su Yun's body, it was as if Su Yun was unharmed, his entire body did not have any damage …
"What?"
Daoist Zuo Si was astounded when he saw this.
Su Yun extended his hand out, and directly grabbed the evil sword's head, releasing the force from the attack.
pu ci
The evil sword did not even have time to dodge, before its head was crushed into pieces. His defensive profound qi and magic treasure were practically useless …
He died a horrible death! i1292