Strongest Martial God

"Ye Zhongxiong."

Suddenly, a smirk came out, but I saw Yin Yang Gu Mingyu out of the crowd. He looked at the leaf with a bit of singularity. He looked at it with a bit of thought. It seemed that he couldn’t understand why he was heavy. It's easy to come here.

The leaf looks back to normal, as if he didn't know anything. After laughing at Mingyu, he whispered: "What is going on here, don't you do it?"

"I originally wanted to do it, but the one who was there just now, no one dared to move." Ming Yu smiled, and then his look became more and more strange. "Ye Zhongxiong at the moment, Deng Lingbao, did not see that one." Will the three major battles be the same? It’s all a family of arrogance, obeying the people who are trying to intercept the mountaineering.”

Ye Zhong at this moment can be sure that the one in Mingyukou should be the mysterious master of the three Tianjiao, but his look does not change much, but shrugs his shoulders: "I am going all the way, no one is blocking the road, then Where is one now?"

"It's gone." Ming Yu smiled. "He should come at something. After that, he has left it. Now Ye Zhongxiong has come a little slower, otherwise he should be able to see." Go to that one."

The leaves are so strange that they can make such a sense of the Ming Dynasty's generation of Tianjiao-level figures, and the legendary characters, in the end, what the terror is.

"Rhaps. That one has been built into immortal flesh?" Ye Zhong silent for a moment, whispered.

"Maybe, but it is hard to say, but at least there is also the eighth level of the forging body." Ming Yu smiled, "Well, that one has left now, although no one knows what he has taken, but at least he has gone."

"Well, don't say this, Ye Zhong, here is the sacrifice of the cliff, there is the sword grave, in this place to pay special attention, not free to shoot, can not destroy anything, otherwise, the next scene is terrible." Jade whispered a warning.

Ye Zhongwen nodded slightly, he was still wondering, why the person who sent the three great arrogances to stop the road, why did not take the shots on the top of the sacrifice cliff, it is because there is a special prohibition, can not be free to shoot.

"Oh, then don't listen to the people who advised." Ming Yu pointed to a place, and saw a pool of blood before the sword grave, fresh and incomparable, the death is very fierce.

At the same time, many of the strongest people in the standing field, now close to the sword grave, they are reaching out and gently touching the sword grave, inducing something.

"If it is related to the spirit in the sword grave, then you only need to sacrifice it with your heart, and the spirit can be owned by you, and others can't take it away. Ye Zhongxiong, the possession of this sword grave, at least It is an artifact, don't miss it." Seeing the movements of these people, Mingyu whispered, and looked with a bit of expectation.

The leaves are slightly dagger, the rules here are bizarre, some are beyond imagination, but they are reasonable enough. Obviously, those who did not want to be strong did not want their own body to be taken away at will, but hope They are reserved for those who are interested.

"call out--"

Suddenly, in the sword tomb group, the stone monument of a sword tomb suddenly became like a jade, a milky white light column rose into the sky, and then saw the stone monument cracked, revealing a spirit.

It was a fan, and the whole body exudes a red-red fire. There are countless runes around it, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, a young man standing in front of him, he reached out and grabbed the fan, his face appeared strange.

The scent of this fan is strange and terrifying. No matter how you look at it, it is a real artifact. Although the fan is somewhat damaged, if it is a good life sacrifice, it will probably increase the combat power and even become a spirit of the town. It is not necessarily impossible!

"District people, what qualifications to win the treasure, hand over things!" There is a huge dissatisfied, it apparently looked at the fan, roaring out, body shape.

"嘭-"

However, it was just moving, and suddenly the whole body was like a balloon of flatulence, and it suddenly became bigger, and then the sound of "squeaky" turned into a **** mud.

Many powerful people instantly sighed, and everyone forced the greed in their hearts. It seems that the legend of this festival is true, and if you want to move your hand here, it will be terrible.

The tribe of the tribe who got the fan swept back the many powerful people. He didn't say much, but sat down on his knees and sacrificed his hand to the fan.

"We also look for opportunities. There are so many treasures here. I don't believe that there is no such thing as me." Someone was so hot that they couldn't help it anymore, but they were careful to approach the sword graves and stretch their hands.

"Ye Zhongxiong is worse than please, if it is an artifact that can be used as a hand, the next time you and I cooperate to solve the thirteen emperor, the chance will be even greater." Mingyu's face is also a strange glory, he focused on the leaf Nod, then step on yourself.

"If I can swallow the spirits here, I should be able to return to the peak state." The voice of the small wheel sighed with a few sighs in Ye Zhong’s mind, but obviously he himself knew that it was impossible. Just sigh.

"You still concentrate on helping me find the heart of the milk. This time, I will kill the three major battles of the mysterious character. Sooner or later, it will be extremely troublesome." Ye Zhong whispered, with some thoughts.

"Although I don't know how powerful the powerful characters you can say, but since he is now in the battlefield of the ancients, then it is the ninth and most immortal body of the body! Nothing, when I find the heart, After refining a pool of magical medicine for you, you can also cultivate an immortal body. At that time, we will take the initiative to go to the guy's trouble! The kind of character, there should be countless treasures on the body!" The small wheel disdain, and then the leaves are heavy, Obviously he has no good intentions.

"You guy." Ye was speechless, then shook his head and then stepped into the sword grave.

These sword graves vary in size, but they are all piece of stone monuments. There is no carving on the stone monuments. It looks like ordinary stone forest.

The leaf is close to a stone tablet and touches it, but there is no strange feeling, only a cold feeling can be felt.

After a while, Ye Zhong touched another stone tablet and still had no feeling.

Obviously, if there is no induction in these stone tablets, it means that the treasures buried inside are not in contact with themselves.

Ye Zhongyi searched all the way and touched the stone tablets at random, but obviously, such things as chances were not easily available. In the process, although two or three people also got the spirit, they began to sacrifice their hearts, and more people have never got anything.

However, it is not surprising to say that since ancient times, there have been many strong people in Dengling Festival, but there are very few people who can really get substantial benefits. After all, if the artifact-level spirits are so easy to get them, then Then, the artifact has long been ruined, and it will not be so precious.

"Hey - there are artifacts here, and no one is sensing?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, with a bit of horror.

Ye Zhongwen said that it was also a past, and together with other people, watched the stone monument.

This is an extremely old sword grave. The stone monument has long been mottled. At this moment, no one has reached out and touched it, but there is a crack on the stone monument, and then there is a faint glow of light. Start.

This scene has attracted the attention of many people. Except for those who have already received the rituals of the artifacts, others have come together and want to see what will happen.

"call--"

Suddenly, a strong black gas rose into the sky, and this time, the stone was completely split, revealing a black lacquered sword, which was inserted straight on the ground.

However, when you look closely, many people are squinting at the corners of their eyes.

Because this sword is too old, the whole body is wrapped in patina, it looks rusty, you must know that the real spirit has spirituality, and it will become this appearance.

The shape of this sword is obviously the loss of spirituality, and actually took the initiative to break the grave out, do not know whether it is to take the initiative to show people, or this sword grave does not want to accept it.

However, after Ye Zhonggao looked at the sword for a while, the look was a sudden movement. In this sword, he could sense a strange feeling in the vagueness. This kind of feeling could not tell the strangeness, but he was almost subconscious. Take a step forward.

Seeing Ye Zhongyi walked out, no one blocked it at this moment, because most people can see that this sword has nothing special, it is estimated to be a piece of broken copper.

However, there are strange rules here. If you touch this sword, you will lose the qualification to continue searching for treasure here.

"Ye Zhongxiong, cautious, if you shoot, then the other spirits will completely miss you." Ming Yu whispered on one side, obviously, for this good partner, he hopes that he is getting stronger and stronger. So, when the two sides join hands to solve the thirteen emperors, the probability will be greater.

Ye Zhongwen heard that his figure was slightly, and he just knew this rule. In short, if his own guess is wrong, because he wants to test the sword, he will lose the opportunity to induce other spirits.

The singular look of the broken ancient sword, the leaf has not been moved for a long time, the thing that he sensed at that moment, but disappeared at the moment, as if it never appeared, this sword is like an ordinary blade, does not exist Any particularity.

"咔嚓-"

After a long time, because there was no one to shoot, the ancient sword suddenly trembled, slowly sinking toward the ground, and is about to disappear...