Chapter 529 The Seventh Palace of the Underground is Completed!】
In the long and dark corridor, the sound of soft footsteps slowly came out, and then the shadows of several people gradually appeared in the darkness.
"This passage is so long, it seems that it may lead to the bottom of the mountain..." Chang Long frowned and murmured.
The atmosphere in the crowd was a bit depressing. Everyone was looking around nervously. Their bodies were all stuffed with treasures at the moment. If they were not careful, they might end up in this unknown ghost place.
"It seems light again in front!" Yunhao suddenly felt refreshed and said.
Everyone looked towards the end of the darkness, and there seemed to be a thin light ahead.
"Carefully lean over and take a look..." Chu Jingyun said carefully, and the crowd cautiously walked to the end of the corridor.
"There must be an outlet here if there is airflow!" someone shouted excitedly.
A breeze with a faint earthy fragrance slowly blew on everyone's cheeks, making people feel comfortable and comfortable. The nerves that were tense due to the bloody storm also relaxed slightly.
Finally, people appeared in a huge natural cave. Water drops were constantly dripping from the stalactite above the cave, and the sound of ticking echoed throughout the cave.
"Coffin!" Someone shouted. People moved their eyes and saw a long coffin placed on a high stone platform not far away.
"The coffin of a strong swordsman!" Yun Hao pursed his lips and his eyes were a little fiery. In this way, there is probably a real treasure here, but there should be risks.
Chang Long and the others were also a little excited. There were many tunnels leading to other places around this huge cave.
"Let's go and see..."
After scanning around, Yunhao said calmly, then swayed and shot towards the coffin.
Seeing Yun Hao being so bold, Chang Long and the others gritted their teeth and shot towards the coffin not to be outdone. Under normal circumstances, the real treasures of the strong would be kept close to the body, so there is a possibility that there is a treasure near the coffin.
It's relatively big.
The six sword spirit masters immediately surrounded the coffin, leaving Yunhao standing next to the coffin. After taking a deep breath, Yunhao carefully placed his palms on the coffin.
After exerting a little force, the lid of the coffin became slightly loose. Yunhao's face froze slightly, and he suddenly raised his arm, and the lid of the coffin was immediately lifted off.
At the same time, his figure also retreated towards the back. Seeing this scene, the expressions of the six sword spirit masters around him also changed, but their reactions were not the same.
Chang Long and Li Muhua both habitually retreated slightly toward the rear, while the other four people moved toward the front out of concern for Yun Hao's safety.
When the coffin was opened, a rotten skeleton did not appear as everyone had guessed. Instead, three bright rays of light shot out from the coffin.
Three rays of light stand in the air, with a scimitar, a scroll, and a bottle of potion on each of them.
And that magical scroll directly triggered the resonance of the God and Demon Blade in Yun Hao's ring. Yun Hao immediately shook his body without hesitation and shot toward the scroll.
The faces of the other people also changed, and they shot towards the treasures on the brilliance.
Yunhao, who was closest to the treasure, was the first to hold the scroll as expected. But immediately, his expression changed slightly, and the scroll in his hand started to tremble violently, as if it was alive, and he wanted to break free.
Yunhao's control.
Once the treasure was released, the previous alliance was gone.
Chu Jingyun and Xiaolan stood on the same line, while Chang Long and Li Muhua on the opposite side were forced to join forces again, but now they were at a disadvantage.
Chang Long's face was as gloomy as if he could tell someone, and he roared: "Yao Yue, our Ba Tian Sect suffered heavy damage in this treasure hunt. Are we not allowed to take back even a single trophy?"
Xiaolan sneered twice, took action at the same time as Chu Jingyun, and collided with Chang Long again.
"Chang Long, you two sects almost completely wiped out my Yaoyue Palace. I won't forget it so quickly."
Hearing Xiaolan's words, Chang Long was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood. Although Yaoyue Palace's vitality was seriously injured, their core nine people were not injured at all. On the contrary, their Batian Sect lost four elders at once. This is
Really big loss.
"Yoyue, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being rude..."
The negotiation was ineffective. A fierce light flashed in Chang Long's eyes, and his attacks suddenly became a bit ruthless. However, the cooperation of a seven-star and an eight-star sword spirit made it impossible for him to defeat the two of them in a short time.
Li Muhua was also in a very sad situation at the moment. Opposite him were Su Ling and Zhao Yue, and they were equally matched. They surrounded the three brilliance and kept fighting at each other, making the cave start to tremble slightly.
More than fifty people from the two sects below were helplessly watching the fight in the sky. Few of them had the ability to fight fiercely in the sky.
"Let's look for any other treasures here..." One person in the crowd suggested boredly.
This suggestion was approved by everyone, and they immediately began to search the cave. After a while, the cave was filled with their figures.
"Damn, what a bad luck, I actually found a skeleton..." A man opened up the stone and saw a white skeleton. He couldn't help spitting on the ground and cursed.
The person next to him curled his lips, pointed somewhere else, and said, "Let's go over there and have a look..."
When the two of them walked away, two strange demonic fires suddenly floated out of the eyes of the white skeleton.
…
The scroll's struggle became more intense, and Yunhao's jaws were already cracked, but he pursed his lips tightly, with a look of perseverance in his eyes, and thought angrily: "Isn't it just a scroll?
I don’t believe I can’t subdue you today…”
Yunhao's hand tightened, tightly holding the scroll with both hands, and all his body and mind were devoted to the scroll.
Chang Long, who was fighting for the scimitar in the brilliance in the distance, saw this scene. He immediately rolled his eyes and thought about it, "Looking at this guy's appearance, it seems that this scroll is also a priceless treasure. Why should I fight with these two guys?"
Wouldn't it be much easier to fight for scimitars and grab scrolls..."
Thinking of this, his aura suddenly increased again, making the faces of Chu Jingyun and Xiaolan on the opposite side become solemn, and they were also ready to defend.
However, his figure swayed slightly and turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting towards Yun Hao who was not far away.
"Asshole!" Xiaolan gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, and then she shot towards that direction.
"Bang……"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded from beside Yunhao. Yunhao suddenly woke up from the state of fighting with the scroll. Then he saw Xiaolan spitting out a mouthful of blood, her slender body falling downwards, and that
Behind the figure is Chang Long's ferocious face.
Xiaolan hit the bottom of the cave, and everyone was shocked at the same time.
"Sister!" Su Ling and Zhao Yue's expressions suddenly changed and they shouted in silence.
The two quickly got rid of Li Muhua and shot downwards.
Chu Jingyun grabbed the scimitar and stepped back.
Li Muhua held the medicine bottle tightly, but the vibration of the medicine bottle was also very violent, as if he was unwilling to accept such a fate.
Yun Hao's face turned completely gloomy at this moment. A pair of dark eyes with murderous intent stared at Chang Long in front of him. Cold words slowly came out from his mouth: "You - must
——Shall——die!”
Because the force of the palm was too strong, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood continued to flow out. After the bright red blood touched the brilliance on the scroll, the brilliance gradually dimmed, and the shaking of the scroll gradually stopped. Yunhao lay obediently on his back.
in hands.
Throwing the scroll that stopped resisting into the Najie, Yunhao's palms suddenly began to gather fighting energy.
Chang Long's face changed slightly, but he did not show any fear. Yun Hao's aura was that of a high-level swordsman. The gap between this level and a high-level sword spirit was almost world-wide.
"Hmph, little bastard, hand over the scroll, and I will leave you a complete corpse today..." Chang Long said with a cold face.
Before Chang Long could finish his words, Yunhao's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards Chang Long.
In Chang Long's eyes, Yun Hao's figure quickly enlarged, causing the former to coldly say a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Seeking death!"