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Chapter 135 All calculations come to nothing(1/2)

The vast sword tomb is the only bright place.

The melee between the powerful men of the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect has reached a frightening level, with all kinds of killing moves emerging one after another.

He even began to sacrifice his martial spirit and fight for his life.

There were several corpses lying on the ground, and the faint smell of blood floated in the air.

The two sides are evenly matched, and in a short period of time, it is difficult to tell the winner.

If we continue to fight like this, even if we win, it will only be a miserable victory.

But for the sake of a treasure, even if everyone died here, it would be okay for both parties.

The Jin Yan Sect has no reason to retreat, and as for the Xueyun Sect, there is even less reason.

On top of the sarcophagus, the battle between Mei Zihua and Xue Tu also reached a very terrifying stage.

The two of them activated the high-grade mysterious weapons in their hands to the extreme, causing the space to tremble slightly with every blow.

On the scene, plum painting has a slight advantage.

His Golden Flame Technique has broken through to the terrifying fourth level, and his powerful cultivation has reached an even more astonishing level with the blessing of the Demonic Flame Halberd.

Even if it is as strong as the Blood Slaughter, as long as it is hit casually, it will be severely damaged in an instant.

But the blood and bone whip in the opponent's hand was equally powerful.

Sometimes it is as strong as a dragon, and when it is swung, the sound of thunder explodes like thunder. Sometimes it is as cunning and agile as a spiritual snake, winding and changeable, strange and unpredictable.

This made Mei Zihua very uncomfortable, allowing him to clearly have the advantage but not be able to really hurt the opponent.

Whoops!

The nine-jointed blood bone swung again, like a spear, falling hard.

But when it was really about to fall, it suddenly became limp and wrapped around the Demonic Flame Halberd like a poisonous snake, biting away at the arm.

The face of the plum painting was gloomy, the spiritual energy in the body surged, and with a violent shock, the blood and bone whip was scattered.

Rub rub rub rub!

It can dispel the opponent's attack and at the same time, he also retreats several steps and steps on the edge of the sarcophagus.

Another strong attack was repulsed by the opponent, a flash of irritation flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes.

"Mei Zihua, is this all you have? No wonder, no wonder the Long Yun Fruit was taken away by Lin Yun!"

Xue Tu held the handle of the whip with his right hand and played with the vampire whip with his left hand, laughing sarcastically.

As for his heart, he was even more scornful.

This fool thought that there was a heavy treasure hidden in the sarcophagus beneath his feet.

If he waits to find out that our Bloody Cloud Sect has sent people to the real treasure hiding place, I don’t know what his expression will be like.

No, I have to hold back first, it’s not the time yet, Xue Tu smiled sinisterly in his heart.

"Shut up!"

Mei Zihua cherishes his face very much, and Lin Yun is the biggest pain in his heart.

He was already irritable, but when he was mentioned to Lin Yun, he was instantly furious.

"Did I say something wrong? Someone who lost money still wants to hide the news, but there is no airtight wall in this world!"

Seeing the other party's anger, Xue Tu felt extremely happy, and his smile became even colder.

Mei Zihua felt depressed and snorted coldly: "You have the nerve to accuse me? You were the same in the wasteland before, and you were punched away by that trash."

"That was my carelessness! If you hadn't forcefully taken action, this kid would have died under my whip."

Xue Tu's expression changed slightly, he shouted angrily, and lashed out again.

boom!

This time, the long whip was swung like a roaring dragon, emitting rich blood light and containing surging spiritual energy.

"court death!"

Mei Zihua was not afraid at all, and waved the Demonic Flame Halberd in a circle, and the mutated Lingyuan struck back.

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other in a terrifying blow, and a loud bang sounded like a thunderous explosion.

Click, click, click!

The sarcophagus under your feet, after enduring many blows, appeared cracks this time and was about to explode.

Whoosh!

The two of them changed their expressions at the same time and retreated.

boom!

The moment it landed, the ancient sarcophagus exploded, turning into fragments that filled the sky and flew away.

"The sarcophagus is broken!"

The strong men on both sides who were still fighting were stunned, and they quickly stopped fighting and retreated.

The plum painting looks nervous, waving its long sleeves, stirring up the gusts of wind.

"Empty!"

But when the dust cleared, Mei Zihua and the elders of Jin Yan Sect were dumbfounded at the same time.

There was nothing in the broken sarcophagus, nothing.

"Where's the treasure?"

"Could it be that the contents inside have been removed? There are obviously no signs of being opened!"

"What's going on? Didn't it say there was a treasure weapon to suppress it?"

"Why is it empty?"

Mei Zihua's eyes were full of shock, and she raised her head to look at Xue Tu, only to find that the other person's eyes were slightly narrowed and there was a faint smile on his face.

It seems that everything is as expected.

The other elders of the Xueyun Sect also smiled and were not shocked at all.

"Why is it empty, hahaha... It's not empty, that's why there are ghosts!"

Looking at the dumbfounded plum painting, Xuetu finally couldn't help it and laughed wildly.

"You already knew that!"

Meizi picture looked gloomy, looked at the other party, and shouted coldly.

"You guys have only been studying this Sword Tomb for a few years. I, the Blood Cloud Sect, have been working here for almost a hundred years. I have already figured out the layout of this place. There are two major formations, one real and one fake, one bright and one dark. The layout of this place is

There is no way the sarcophagus contains treasures."

A half-step Xuanguang elder next to Xuetu had a sneer and sarcasm on his face.

Mei Zihua quickly asked: "Is that true?"

"Hahaha! Mei Zi Hua, you are so silly and cute. Of course, our Blood Cloud Sect has sent people to crack the real sarcophagus a long time ago. It should be almost done by now."

The pleasure of playing with the opponent in the palm of his hand made Xuetu feel great.

"hateful!"

Mei Zihua knew that she had been tricked, and suddenly became furious, with murderous intent emanating from her body.

Xue Tu's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "You want to take action? Hmph, now that I, the Xueyun Sect, have obtained the treasure, I will dominate Qingyang County. Mei Zihua, I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy now, otherwise when you leave,

, the Xueyun Sect was the first to destroy your Jin Yan Sect!"

Mei Zihua was stunned, and his momentum suddenly dropped by half.

A group of elders and disciples of the Jin Yan Sect all felt a little frightened and felt chills running down their backs.

The Blood Cloud Sect's methods are notoriously cruel throughout Qingyang County, and now they have obtained a treasure.

In the future, there will be no good days for Jin Yanzong.

"how so……"

A group of innately strong men were dejected and their faces were blue.

Looking at this group of previously arrogant Jin Yan Sect disciples, whose faces were now ashen, the Xueyun Sect disciples felt extremely happy in their hearts.

Just at this moment, the formation master, who was seriously injured by Lin Yun, staggered over.

"Elder Mo!"

"Elder Mo, why are you injured like this?"

The people of the Xueyun Sect were all shocked when they saw the array master in a panic.

There was suspicion in Mei Zihua's eyes, feeling a little strange...
To be continued...
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