Lin Mengru took out the key, tapped it against the restriction, and inserted it into the rippled keyhole. The ripples lit up for a moment, and then separated to the left and right, revealing a portal.
Several women sent by Luo Yu entered the portal in a flash. Zhan Tingting was the last one to enter. The portal immediately disappeared and turned into a smooth and waveless light curtain.
"Junior Brother Yan, don't take the past to heart. No matter what, the Haoran Sect will always be your strong backing." Ling Luotian smiled slightly and patted the dumbfounded Yan Bing on the shoulder.
"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Ling." Yan Bing regained consciousness and regained his composure, saying calmly.
Later, Junior Brother Li opened the ban, and the Haoran Sect and others also entered the ancient Tibetan area.
Xia Chen's face was expressionless, with murderous intent in his eyes. Unexpectedly, half a year had passed since the incident, and Yan Bing's hatred for him was still so strong. It seemed that it was a mistake to let this person go.
Although Yan Bing is not what he used to be, with Xia Chen's cultivation level, it is naturally easy to kill him instantly.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, they were all downcast, but many people still had a look of lucky expectation in their eyes.
Although there are only five of the seven treasure keys left, it is impossible for the owner of every key to be as powerful as the Haoran sect and Luo Yu sect. As long as you hold a weak persimmon, you can take the opportunity to enter the ancient Tibet.
At this time, five more men in black came out of the crowd and walked to the ban. These five men in black were dressed strangely and seemed to be different from ordinary monks. Each of them had a strong evil look on their faces.
And knowledge is by no means a good category.
Is it the Xie Feng Sect? Xia Chen's heart moved. He had never seen a disciple of the Xie Feng Sect, but it seemed like they should be. He didn't know what kind of abilities this demon cultivator sect had.
Everyone hesitated for a while. Although the five men in black seemed not to be trifled with, dozens of people still rushed forward. After all, there were only seven treasure keys, so there were too few opportunities.
"Jie Jie! Jie Jie!" A long-faced man in black laughed strangely, and suddenly ejected a thumb-sized projectile, which fell among the crowd. It immediately exploded and turned into a miserable green mist.
"Toxic!" The dozens of people immediately screamed in horror. They were about to run back, but they immediately turned black and fell to the ground. The corpse immediately began to fester, and when the wind blew, a disgusting fishy smell spread.
Everyone looked frightened and hurriedly covered their noses and mouths and backed away, fearing that they would be contaminated by this terrifying poison.
A man in black took out a treasure key, and five people filed in.
"Giggles, it's not easy for you to come here. I, Xie Feng Sect, will give you some gifts!" The long-faced man in black finally entered the portal, suddenly turned around and gave a sinister smile, and with a release of his hand, dozens of projectiles were fired towards everyone.
dense place.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
Countless screams suddenly sounded at the scene, and the monks fled in fear like headless flies. In the green mist, some people kept falling dead.
A piece of green mist drifted over, and Xia Chen casually drew a sharp edge, cutting the mist into pieces without a trace.
Taking advantage of the chaos, suddenly, dozens of big men rushed in front of the ban. One big man quickly opened the door with a treasure key, and then got in as quickly as possible, and the others followed.
"It's the Hungry Wolf Gang. Damn it, these guys want to take advantage of the chaos to enter the ancient Tibetan area. Stop them quickly!" Many monks who had not been affected by the poisonous gas suddenly rushed forward with red eyes.
But at this time, most of the Hungry Wolf Gang had already entered the ancient Tibetan area, leaving only two men who were the strongest sixth-level acquired men holding black sharp blades.
After a few swipes, the weapons in the hands of the two men flashed and blood splattered. They had killed more than a dozen monks who were fearless in death. When others saw the two men's fierceness, they were frightened and stopped in their tracks.
The two men looked at each other and were about to get into the door.
"Deputy Gang Leader Tian, you promised to take me into ancient Tibet, why didn't you call me?" A beautiful woman suddenly came out of the crowd and said urgently to one of the men.
This woman is none other than Lu Xue from Xu Changmao's team.
"Who are you?" The man, who was in his forties and had a dignified face, stood at the door and frowned.
"I'm Xue'er, Deputy Gang Leader Tian, have you forgotten me? In bed a few nights ago, you promised to marry me." Lu Xue'er was so anxious that she spoke out what was in her heart.
"What Xue'er Bing'er? I have played with countless women. You are a bitch in a brothel and you are worthy of being married to me. Get out of here or I will kill you." Deputy gang leader Na Tian said impatiently, and then reasoned.
Ignoring Lu Xue, he went directly into the door and disappeared.
Lu Xueru was struck by lightning, her lips trembling, she couldn't believe that Deputy Gang Leader Tian was so heartless.
"It turns out that this bitch sold her body to get the Hungry Wolf Gang to bring her into ancient Tibet, but she ended up being fooled for nothing. She's really cheap."
"Haha, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. If I had known this, I would have bragged and toyed with her in vain."
"But this girl has a nice figure and a nice butt. I guess she'll feel good when pressed down there. She's better off than Deputy Gang Leader Na Tian."
Many people burst into laughter when they heard it.
Xu Changmao, Zhao Yun, Wang Jie and others looked extremely ugly. They thought Lu Xue had some special ability that could lead them into the ancient Tibetan land, but they didn't expect that she was just a woman who was being played around by the deputy leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang, but they themselves
He is still showing great attentiveness to other people's crotch slaves, and I really want to slap myself twice.
Lu Xue's face turned red and she lowered her head deeply. She wished she could kill herself to avoid this immense humiliation.
Xia Chen originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and follow the Hungry Wolf Gang into ancient Tibet, but unexpectedly Lu Xue suddenly appeared, disrupting the plan.
"Brother Qian Li is here? Let's enter ancient Tibet together!" Suddenly, a rosy-faced middle-aged man came forward with several people and shouted loudly.
This middle-aged man is clearly the master of the Baibao Pavilion.
"Thank you, Brother Qin An, for thinking of me. Qian has been waiting for a long time." As a deep voice sounded, an old man who looked quite similar to Qian Xueming also came forward with several people. His eyes were full of blood-red murderous intent.
, seems to be still immersed in the grief and anger of losing his son.
"Brother Qian Li, these sects are powerful. Only by uniting can we get a share of the ancient Tibetan pie. Otherwise, even if we get in, we will just be eaten by others. You are a regular patron of my Baibao Pavilion, so of course you must be close.
Cooperate." Qin An smiled.
Qian Li nodded and suddenly said: "By the way, Brother Qin, please help me find out more about the monk who killed Quanzi. I will cut him into pieces!" His words were filled with hatred.
Qin An was startled, then smiled and said: "This is easy to discuss, let's go in first."
He saw Xia Chen's terror with his own eyes that day. How could he provoke such a terrifying evil star just to help Qian Li? He said he agreed, but in fact it was just a dodge.
The monks were hesitant, but no one dared to charge forward. Qin An and Qian Li were both giants in Yunyang City. They had acquired seventh-level cultivation and had a good reputation. Even if they charged forward, they would only end up dead.
After a while, Qin An, Qian Li and others also disappeared behind the restriction.
Xia Chen was about to rush forward, but now five of the seven treasure keys had appeared. If he went up last, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
But someone was faster. A green shadow flashed, and a man in green was already standing in front of the restriction. He held the treasure key in his hand and headed towards the restriction point.
Xia Chen was startled. This man in green was the acquired eighth-level master who fought with him last night. He never expected that this man also had a treasure key.
"He is alone and there is nothing to be afraid of. Let's all come together to kill him and get the key!" Everyone rushed forward, ready to make a move.
The man in green didn't look back, he just stood quietly, grabbing with both hands. He grabbed all the people who came up to him and threw them out, knocking down those who came up from behind.
Every time you catch it, you will hit, and the one you hit will die!
In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Then, the man in green clothes still walked into the door with his head held high without looking back.
Everyone showed horrified expressions. Although this man in green was only one person, his cultivation was extremely terrifying.
The door the man in green entered had just disappeared, and Xia Chen also walked up. He walked very calmly, then took out the treasure key and pointed at the restriction again.
"Another person!! And he looks very weak. This is the last treasure key. Haha, everyone, this is God helping us. No matter what, we have to kill him and then enter the ancient Tibet together. This
This is the last chance!" shouted a hoarse voice.
Suddenly, countless monks with red eyes came to kill Xia Chen fiercely.
Xia Chen inserted the treasure key into the corrugated keyhole and waited for the door to slowly open. His face was expressionless, and his whole body glowed with a blazing sky-splitting edge, and he slashed towards these crazy monks.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sound of sharp blades separating flesh and blood filled the air one after another.
Large swaths of blood spattered in all directions, and broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. Xia Chen was like a meat grinder. All the monks who rushed forward were torn apart and died horribly.
Countless swords and blades came from all directions, Xia Chen did not dodge, and allowed these sharp blades to slash at him. Wearing split-tooth bear skin underwear, and possessing a giant Vajra body, Xia Chen was a human-shaped iron shield, acquired by the sixth level.
The following cultivation levels cannot be harmed at all.
In a moment, the ground was covered with bloody corpses, and the blood almost flowed into a stream. Dozens of people were killed by the Sky-Splitting Blade, and not even the people killed by the six forces including the Haoran Sect in front were combined.
Xia Chen has many people.
Finally, everyone collapsed and backed away in fear. Is this still a human being? It was just a humanoid puppet. Not only could it not be killed, but its methods were so terrifying that it was simply a nightmare!
Many people even sat trembling on the ground, unable to stand up again. Xia Chen's horrific killings left a shadow in their minds that could not be dispelled throughout their lives.
Xia Chen glanced at the whole place with cold eyes. When he saw that no one dared to rush forward, he slowly disappeared behind the portal.
Zhao Yun, Wang Jie and others' eyes were straightened, and they were stunned. They never expected that this monk whom they cursed and looked down on would actually possess the treasure key, and his cultivation level was so terrifying.
Especially Xu Changmao, who beat his chest and feet with regret, he actually kicked out a monk who had a treasure key from the team with his own hands. If he made good friends with Xia Chen, he might not be able to enter the ancient Tibet!
Lu Xue was also shocked. Her heart suddenly felt like it was being burned. The pain was accompanied by the humiliation. All the pride she had in the past was like broken porcelain, scattered all over the floor and could no longer be formed.