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Chapter 270 Mysterious Cloak

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The brass-colored tower is so conspicuous that it not only attracted Lin Xuan and the other two, but many disciples from other forces have come here to bring it here.
Lin Xuan's appearance undoubtedly caused an uproar. Many warriors were like frightened birds, hiding one after another. Others also looked at him with awe.
The news of Lin Xuan killing the four masters spread among all forces, and most warriors split him into the number one ruthless person. They should not be provoked when they are absolutely necessary.
Leng Yidao and Fairy Bingxue were shocked again. They followed Lin Xuan, looking at the crowd scattering to both sides, and sighing.
In front, the thick brass doors were handed over to each other, revealing gaps.
There are various pictures and texts engraved on the stone gate, as if telling something, but the traces have become very dim.
"Time is the most ruthless, and it can erase all powerful things." Lin Xuan sighed and walked in.
The three of them paused slightly and walked like a brass gate. After waiting for them to enter for a long time, the others were about to enter.
There was dimness inside, but it was not a problem for Lin Xuan and the other two.
As he quickly walked forward along the spiral staircase, Lin Xuan's brows gradually frowned.
"Has someone been here for this breath?" He couldn't help but speed up the degree.
After about a dozen floors of stairs, Lin Xuan and the other two finally arrived in a hall, with a majestic statue standing in front of them, like a peerless strong man, looking down on all directions.
"This stone statue is very similar to the stone statue in the blood-colored trial ground." Lin Xuan was surprised, and felt a little excited.
It was the stone statue from the Blood Trial Land that passed it to him by Emperor Feng.
Leng Yidao and Fairy Bingxue also looked at the stone statue with surprise. They felt a sense of pressure from their souls.
"Just a stone statue makes me unable to breathe. What is this place?" Leng Yidao had cold sweat on his forehead.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He searched carefully around and tried to communicate with the Buddha Order, but nothing unusual happened.
"There are footprints on the ground, and someone has been here." Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he found some clues.
"Continue to go up and take a look"
"Brother Lin, I want to get a feel here." Leng Yidao said.
"Okay." Lin Xuan didn't force himself.
He walked forward quickly alone, and finally, when he reached dozens of floors, the breath of others appeared.
Above is a wide hall, a hundred meters wide, with many warriors standing inside, and the aura on their bodies is as surging as a tide.
"It turned out to be the Black Wind Sect." Lin Xuan showed a look of vigilance in his eyes when he saw the clothes of those people.
However, he did not show Ling Fengzi's figure, and he thought he should have gone somewhere else.
The other party, Ma Linxuan, had never seen it, but judging from their aura and attitude, those people were not afraid of the Black Wind Sect.
The two men confronted each other and surrounded a stone statue.
In the hall, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, making people breathless.
"It seems that there must be something good." Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I really want to know what expression they would have if their things were stolen."
The wine master chuckled: "It seems you have an idea, and I am looking forward to your performance."
Lin Xuan raised his mouth slightly, his body flew out quietly like a raccoon cat. There was no movement in the whole process, and his breath completely restrained.
His eyes flashed, and Lin Xuan looked forward.
There are many stone statues there, one of which is as big as an ordinary person, with a cloak on its body.
"They should be fighting for the cloak." The wine master said slowly.
"Cloak" Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the surrounding stone statue.
The black cloak is like thick ink, with dark red patterns on it, and a strange atmosphere flows.
"This should be an auxiliary treasure, at least at the top level of the Xuan-level." The wine master heard a voice.
"The top level of Xuan's" Lin Xuan's heart trembled violently.
I'm afraid even a real strong man in the Lingling Realm will be moved, no wonder the atmosphere is so tense.
"We must never let the people of the Black Wind Sect get this treasure." Lin Xuan thought in his mind that he had a grudge against the Black Wind Sect, and there would inevitably be a fierce battle in the future, and this treasure will play a decisive role.
If you have this thing, even if you encounter Ling Fengzi, you will have more chances of winning.
Speaking of which, this thing should be a treasure of wind attribute, and it will also help you understand the sword of Emperor Feng. Jiu Ye said slowly.
Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, so he could not give the Black Wind Sect even more
Moreover, the wind breath in his body was restless, as if he was very excited.
Adjusting his mentality, Lin Xuan lurked patiently, and he planned to take action at critical moments.
In the hall ahead, the people from the Black Wind Sect confronted the other party, with a very bad expression.
"Bai Ling, go to war with our Black Wind Sect, you Yuhua Sect have to think clearly about the consequences," said a warrior with a scar on his face.
His name is Du Fei, and his cultivation has reached half a step of spiritual harmony. Since Ling Fengzi is not around, he is now one of the leaders.
"What's wrong with the Black Wind Sect? Is it amazing?" The beautiful woman opposite smiled, "We are not afraid of others."
"Besides, the things here are all unparalleled things, and of course they are worthy of talented people."
"There are those with strength" Du Fei snorted coldly, "We broke the ban. You have to get out of here and you have to get into a fuck. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Do you Heifeng Sect do less in this kind of thing?" Bai Ling covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm just learning from you."
"Of course, I'm far inferior to you guys than shameless."
"This cloak is obviously a wind-attribute treasure. It matches our Black Wind Sect's martial arts. Why not be more generous in Miss Bai? Adult beauty is a virtue."
Another warrior named Ningshan said.
"The only one who farts is the Black Wind Sect is Feng-attributed. I have also practiced Feng-attributed martial arts recently. Why don't you let me go?" Bai Ling raised her eyebrows.
"What do you want to do with her? Take it off directly?" Du Fei's face was gloomy and showed murderous aura.
"Stop them and I'll go get the treasure"
With Du Fei's order, dozens of warriors behind him drew their swords and the aura on their bodies rushed like a tsunami, slashing towards the people of Yuhua Sect.
"Looking for death" Bai Ling shouted sweetly, her body turned into white light and rushed towards Du Fei. The warriors behind her were facing the disciples of the Black Wind Sect.
Rumble
The spiritual power in the air was stimulating and an explosion occurred in an instant. Fortunately, the brass hall was very hard and there was no damage.
Dozens of people were together, and the fight was extremely intense, but Lin Xuan did not pay too much attention. He focused his attention on Du Fei and Bailing.
"Ling Fengzi is not here, you guys dare to be arrogant." Bai Ling shouted, and the white silk flew out of her body, turning into a terrifying silver horse.
Just like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the air vibrates into ripples and spreads in all directions.
"Yuhua Qianbo Hand"
The lark's feet were stomping on the horse, and the jade hands were waving in the air, like a butterfly passing through flowers.
The terrifying spiritual power was stirred up, and arms like jade lotus roots appeared in the air and grabbed Du Fei.
Chapter completed!
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