Fu Qingfeng trembled slightly as he looked at the broken walls and ruins around him, and the cold aura coming from them made him shudder.
"This is actually a small world of its own, which is beyond my expectation."
Qin Mu looked around and felt the changes in the details of the space, and couldn't help but whisper.
Fu Qingfeng didn't hear what Qin Mu said clearly and said to Qin Mu: "Brother Qin, how should we... go?"
Qin Mu glanced around, randomly picked one and walked over.
"Wait for me!"
Fu Qingfeng was afraid that he would lose him, so he hurriedly ran in the direction of Qin Mu.
Not long after, the two of them came to a huge palace gate.
In front of the palace gate, there is a huge cauldron covered with dust. There are various monsters on the cauldron. It looks extremely ferocious, but it is already full of dust. It is unknown how long it has been abandoned.
Fu Qingfeng just took a brief look and felt that his mind was shaken, and the fear in his heart was even worse.
Qin Mu continued to move forward, opening the door that had been dusty for who knows how long, and a smell of time came out.
The moment it was opened, what came into view were three huge broken black stone statues. The three stone statues were swaying here and there, with a broken hand, a broken half of the body, and one that was slightly better, but only missing half of its head.
However, Qin Mu had already seen mysterious curse marks on them.
"It's strange, these curse seals... shouldn't appear on this continent."
Qin Mu walked over and reached out to touch it.
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, the black curse seal began to glow, and the speed of flashing became faster and faster.
Finally, under Fu Qingfeng's horrified gaze, the three swaying stone statues slowly sat upright, and their closed eyes opened at the same time.
boom!
A powerful pressure swept from above and rolled in all directions.
It was this terrifying aura that also attracted the warriors who entered the ruins from afar.
Qin Mu squinted his eyes and saw the huge red spirit stone behind the three black stone statues.
This thing is the best Xuanling Stone.
There is nothing like the best Xuan Ling Stone on this continent.
Its value is at least more precious than one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
With this item, Qin Mu can regain his strength faster.
But if you want to get the best Xuanling Stone, you have to get through this hurdle.
The pressure from the stone statue still came, and then an atomized figure wearing black armor appeared in front of him.
Judging from the aura, the strength of this atomized figure has reached the first level of volleying.
"Back off, or you won't even know how you died."
Qin Mu said something, and Fu Qingfeng immediately jumped into the corner and looked at the atomized figure in fear.
Buzz!
With the right hand of the atomized figure, a black spear appeared out of thin air and pierced through Qin Mu at an extremely fast speed.
The latter was unmoved, the chakra condensed on his back, golden light overflowed from his right hand, and he slapped the tip of the spear, breaking it instantly.
But almost at the same time, hundreds of black spears rushed towards him.
Qin Mu's eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly stepped forward with one foot.
Seven Steps of Kirin!
Almost the moment Qin Mu stepped out, all the black spears around him froze in mid-air, making it difficult to move forward at all.
"break."
Qin Mu spoke in a low voice, and the spears exploded instantly, turning into black energy and dissipating in the sky.
But at the same time, the figure in the black fog also moved, and punched Qin Mu in the head at lightning speed.
The fist wind is fierce and the strong aura is terrifying.
Qin Muyi also punched out.
boom!
The air waves rolled.
The figure in the black mist trembled and retreated involuntarily.
Qin Mu pressed forward, and two chakras appeared on his back. His left and right hands turned into gold and silver, and he tore the black shadow into two halves.
Fu Qingfeng couldn't help but swallow, if Qin Mu had treated him like this back then...
Thinking of this, Fu Qingfeng's back felt even more wet and happy.
At this time, Qin Mu had already grasped the top-grade Xuanling Stone in his hand.
"Put that thing down."
A cold and arrogant voice came from the door.
Qin Mu turned his head and looked over, and there were three people walking over wearing blue robes. The weakest one was at the ninth level of chakra.
"Are you talking to me?"
Qin Mu pointed at himself and asked.
The leader was named Ouyang Hao. He looked sideways at Qin Mu and said, "Hand over the thing obediently. It is not something you, a volley-level piece of trash, can get your hands on."
As soon as he said these words, the faces of his two companions behind him were more or less ugly.
But they didn't say much.
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what this is?"
Logically speaking, people on this continent should not know this thing.
"I don't know, but the spiritual energy coming out of it is very pure, which is enough to prove that it is a good treasure." Ouyang Hao said from a high position, "I am the direct disciple of the Sixth Elder of Xueyue Villa. I will give you a chance to use this thing with both hands."
Offer it up, otherwise..."
"What else?"
Qin Mu asked playfully.
Ouyang Hao's eyes were sharp: "I want your life!"
"Just you?"
Qin Mu smiled, these sect disciples are always so arrogant and domineering, no matter they are in the upper world or the lower world, they all have the same virtue.
Ouyang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and waves of cold air gradually swept away from his body.
Click, click, click...
Frost gradually began to appear on the ground, and the icy air soon enveloped the entire hall.
Fu Qingfeng huddled up in fear and hid in the corner shivering.
"You guys guard the door and don't let anyone else get close."
Ouyang Hao turned his head and showed a cruel smile to his classmate: "I want to tear off this boy who disobeys me bit by bit!"
As he finished speaking, he trembled with his right hand, and countless ice spikes rolled up from the ground and swept towards Qin Mu.
clang!
A thick sound sounded.
The giant golden bell fell from the sky, covering Qin Mu's entire body. The ice spikes completely shattered the moment they touched the giant bell.
"It's true that there were a few moments. No wonder you dare to confront me."
Ouyang Hao sneered, "But it's useless."
After saying that, his fingers trembled slightly, and the broken ice on the ground stirred up, forming a huge ice axe, which fell rapidly from a height of three feet above Qin Mu's head.
Click...
There was a slight cracking sound from the giant golden bell.
Immediately, it collapsed inch by inch.
Qin Mu pulled out the long sword from the storage ring and shattered the ice ax with one strike.
"If that's all you have, I'll be very disappointed."
Qin Mu smiled lightly.
Ouyang Hao's eyes flashed: "Seeking death!!"
Behind him, a huge blue chakra condensed, and the temperature of the entire hall dropped again.
Ouyang Hao stepped forward, and the frost on the ground rolled back, forming a giant hand and moving towards Qin Mu to suppress it.
"It is indeed not easy to achieve this step by transforming spiritual energy into shape, but for me, it is still far away."
Qin Mu's eyelids drooped, and monstrous sword energy suddenly erupted from his body.