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Chapter 296

Time passed in the blink of an eye, eight days passed.

It wasn't until the early morning of the ninth day that Ye Yang left Beiling City with a leisurely look.

In mid-air, Ye Yang stepped on the Qixuan Frisbee, facing the biting cold wind, and flew straight to the depths of the Northern Territory.

Along the way, the ground as far as the eye could see was covered with a thick layer of frost.

If it weren't for aircraft, it would probably not be easy to walk on it.

After all, the ice is as smooth as a mirror, so unless you know how to skate, it will be difficult!

Along the way, Ye Yang clearly discovered that there were blood stains in many places on the ground below.

There are also signs of ice bursting. Judging from the situation, it seems that it was caused during the battle rather than formed naturally.

Ye Yang couldn't help but be more cautious about this.

Although those guys didn't take any action when they were in Beiling City, it was undoubtedly the best strategy to rob the quota at this place that was the only way to the entrance to the Tonghai Secret Realm.

At least they can truly judge that any warrior who goes here has a high probability of being a person with a quota in the secret realm.

And the blood and battle traces that we see now are probably like this.

Ye Yang took out the rune jade slip and activated the map light screen inside.

Looking at the mark on it, the destination is in an ice valley near the sea.

The distance at this time is about half a day, based on the current flight speed.

And just when Ye Yang was about to put away the rune jade slips, several black shadows suddenly appeared not far ahead.

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and he realized that those black figures were several birds.

The wings are very thick, the black feathers are as hard as iron, and the beak is also pointed and long.

The sixth-level monster, the iron-winged crow!

Compared with the fourth-level monster 'Qingfeng Eagle' kept in captivity by their Ye family, it is obviously much more advanced.

The forces that can tame such monsters obviously cannot be underestimated.

Ye Yang immediately controlled the Qixuan Flying Disk and slowed down slightly.

At the same time, the weapon Gatling gun is selected in the system storage space and loaded with bullets.

"Stop him!"

At this time, a cold shout sounded from the front.

The person who spoke was a bald, strong man, wearing a black gold robe and looking fierce.

Following an order, the five black-clothed warriors headed by him quickly dispersed in unison on iron-winged crows.

Faintly, a kind of encirclement and suppression trend formed, blocking all Ye Yang's ways.

Ye Yang's mind moved, and the Qixuan Flying Disk under his feet suddenly stopped and stood in the sky, looking at the bald man and others who were surrounding him with cold eyes.

Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies, it is obvious that the bald man headed by him is the strongest.

Possessing the level of the pinnacle of the eighth level.

As for the other five people, they are all martial cultivators at the seventh level.

Their weapons are all blood-red long swords. If you look closely, you can find four small characters engraved on the blood-red swords.

Blood Knife Martial Arts Hall!

Obviously, these guys do not belong to the dynasty or the Wuzong or other forces.

Even if a warrior with this background is killed openly, it will not cause any big trouble.

However, at this time, for the bald man and others, loners like Ye Yang are also little lambs who need not be afraid.

Even if there is really some background, in this desolate Arctic zone, you can sit back and relax after killing the body and then destroying the traces.

"Boy, you are unlucky if you meet us today."

The bald man laughed ferociously, stared at Ye Yang with dark eyes, and sneered: "I won't talk nonsense to you."

"If you have the jade slip that leads to the secret realm of Tonghai, you'd better just surrender and capture it, otherwise you won't be able to leave alive!"

After saying that, he stopped talking and directly activated his martial spirit.

Buzz!

In the sudden surge of Yuanli, a blood-red sword soul quickly condensed, emitting a heart-stopping bloody murderous aura.

Whoosh whoosh!!

At the same moment, the other five black-clothed warriors also activated their Yuan Power and summoned their respective sword souls.

It is not difficult to see that in this so-called Blood Knife Sect martial arts hall, the martial arts disciples are mainly of the type of Blood Knife Soul Body.

The bloody murderous aura diffused by the six blood knives seemed to be gathering together in the void, pressing against Ye Yang.

Ye Yang remained silent throughout the entire process. There was no need to waste any words on these guys who wanted to snatch the jade slips that passed through the secret realm.

Immediately, he took out the Gatling gun, and the bazooka spirit also changed into the form of a machine gun and merged into the firearm in his hand.

Buzz!

As the gun soul merges into it, the entire Gatling gun suddenly glows with light, as if it has been given a soul.

Immediately afterwards, the long bullet chain also emitted a mysterious halo under the infusion of Yuanli.

"What is this stuff?"

Seeing this, the bald man's eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at the Gatling gun curiously.

"Try it and you will know."

The corners of Ye Yang's mouth raised, with an intriguing smile.

"Death is imminent, and you are still making secrets and looking for death!"

When Ye Yang said this, the bald man snorted with disdain.

"superior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his sword and rode out on the iron-winged crow.

Immediately after, the other five black-clothed warriors also set out one after another, and the bloody swords in each person's hands erupted with bright sword lights.

If this kind of lineup were to deal with an eighth-level warrior under normal circumstances, there would be absolutely no surprise.

However, the person they met today was no ordinary eighth level warrior!

Looking at the enemies that were attacking from all sides, Ye Yang's eyes turned cold and he directly pulled the trigger.

The target of his shooting was the bald man who bore the brunt of the shooting.

Bang! Bang! Bang...!!!

In an instant, the six gun barrels rotated rapidly, and with the deafening sound of gunfire, countless bullets burst out crazily.

The sudden and violent attack made the bald man's face change in shock, and he hurriedly raised his sword and waved it out with sword lights to block it.

For a moment, firelight spattered and bullets hit the long knife, making a harsh clang sound.

His sword skills are very good, and he has obviously reached the level of proficiency in the world of martial arts.

Its speed was so fast that it actually blocked the first wave of bullets.

However, no matter how fast the knife is swung, it cannot be faster than the bullets that are fired continuously.

Especially the Gatling gun that can fire up to 6,000 rounds per minute!

In less than five seconds, the bald man broke through the defense, and bullets rained down on his protective shield like a rainstorm.

And with the blessing of the soul skill of 'Damage Critical Strike', almost every ten bullets fired, one of the bullets burst out with terrifying lethality.

"boom--!"

When cracks spread in the vitality shield, it completely collapsed without any suspense.

In an instant, the bald man's body was turned into a hornet's nest by the Gatling gun.

Even the iron-winged crow was not spared and died a tragic death.


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