bite!

The sword tips collided, blooming with dazzling light in the darkness.

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the light flashed past, illuminating the appearance of the people fighting in the darkness.

Gai Nie and Zhen Gang, the boss of the Six Sword Slaves.

One is indomitable in swordsmanship, and the other is fierce in swordsmanship. When the two collide, they compete to see who is stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, in the sword exchange, Zhen Gang was forced to retreat by Gai Nie's sword.

, was knocked back down.

"..."

With the help of the luminous pearl in Bai Feng's hand, Gai Nie's eyes glanced at the long sword in his hand. This was not a wooden sword. It was not a sword that could have the upper hand against Zhen Gang, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, but a sword.

It was a bronze sword randomly found among the mercenaries of the imperial mausoleum.

But with just such a sword, Zhen Gang, the leader of the Six Sword Slaves, who was already facing a head-to-head confrontation, was directly defeated. This was already a suppression of his swordsmanship.

"Six Swordsmen are worried."

Wei Zhuang, who was standing behind Gai Nie, looked down and was once again caught in a melee. Like a crowd of trapped animals fighting, Wei Zhuang expressed his opinion indifferently, "This secret book has turned this imperial mausoleum into a flesh and blood mill.

It has become our tomb.”

"The more they understand the people of the Yin Yang family and the people of Ying Zheng, the greater their desire for this secret book will be."

When he said this, Wei Zhuang glanced at the hand of Bai Feng standing beside him, who was holding one of the volumes. As the saying goes, it is better to arrive early than to arrive by chance. There was an extreme chaos ahead.

On the contrary, Bai Fengbai got a bargain.

Although Bai Feng obtained this scroll by accident, Bai Feng had no intention of opening it and looking at it.

This is not because Bai Feng is wary of Wei Zhuang and Brother Gai Nie, but that he dare not open it and take a look in this environment. It is conceivable that so many masters can fight for it as if they are killing each other.

The martial arts on the scrolls exist.

Bai Feng was afraid that after she opened the scroll and took a look, she would never be able to recover.

Normally, it would be fine, but in this chaotic situation, he really felt that he could not die quickly enough. Regarding the secret scroll in his hand, Bai Feng suppressed the impulse in his heart with great self-control.

It can make Ying Zheng become the best master in the world in a short period of time. Who wouldn't want to see such martial arts?

After Gai Nie glanced at Bai Feng with admiration, he looked at his junior brother Wei Zhuang. He also saw a smile on his face. After all, Bai Feng once belonged to the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings under the quicksand.

The number two figure who gathers and disperses quicksand can behave like this. This is in line with his identity.

"Among the masters, the first one to die was the Luan Shen who dared to stretch out his hand among the Six Sword Slaves. He died under the combined attack of the Snow Maiden and the Moon God. So who will die next?"

"Bai Feng, you have to protect this scroll and don't let those crazy women from the Yin Yang family notice it."

After muttering to himself, Wei Zhuang finally gave a warning to Bai Feng beside him: "If we are noticed by those two terrifying women at the same time, I'm afraid we will all be buried by Ying Zheng today."

.”

Bai Feng nodded after hearing this.

Turning his right hand, the scroll in his hand had been put into his sleeve and hidden on his body. Looking at the chaotic land below, Bai Feng said softly: "I wonder where Thief Zhi is hiding now?"

Tibetan?

He said this, but there was no worry at all in his tone.

In the eyes of the three of them, the safest person among them was none other than the thief Zhi, who was famous for his robberies. His profession allowed the other party to deal with this situation with ease.

"Then what should we do now?" Bai Feng turned around and asked in a low voice.

"retreat!"

"Retreat to the innermost position, until both of them are hurt. If necessary, the scroll in your hand can be used as bait and thrown out." Wei Zhuang's eyes fell on Bai Feng and he said seriously.

Bai Feng nodded when he heard the words, indicating that he understood what he meant.

After the three of them looked at each other, they quietly retreated towards the innermost direction.

It's a pity that the three of them didn't know that the robber's foot was not as well hidden as they thought. Instead, he was running for his life, as if he was followed by a bloodthirsty evil ghost crawling up from hell.

The Lightning God's Walking Foot was used to its extreme by the Thief Zhi. After being used many times in succession, the internal strength of the Thief Zhi's body already felt powerless.

As his body swayed, Thief Zhi stopped in a quiet and dark place.

As soon as he stopped, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and touching his still aching mouth, Daozhi smiled bitterly and murmured: "It's true that trouble comes from the mouth." What made him even more helpless was that after his arm was injured, in addition to the injury to his mouth, he actually

He suffered serious internal injuries again.

The origin of this internal injury was simply the result of his constant and desperate use of the Lightning God's Walk. It was caused by his own internal insufficiency.

Taking a long, bloody breath, Thief Zhi leaned behind the soldier mercenary, feeling as if his whole body ached.

The sinister feeling he felt after he said those words before, Thieves Zhi knew that his words had stirred up a hornet's nest, but it was useless to regret it after the words had been spoken.

Thinking back to that tingling feeling, Tao Zhi felt a little strange.

The Xinghun I saw before seemed to be two different people from the Xinghu I saw before.

Not to mention that he has grown a lot in height, but his temperament has also changed.

If the young man in the past was evil and arrogant, the one who appeared before him was mysterious and unpredictable, with a gentle and jade-like feeling.

Is this a person?

How could such a big change happen in just two years?

For a moment, Thieves Zhi couldn't understand.

What makes Thief Zhi even more strange is that the two guardians of the Yin and Yang family have come to the imperial mausoleum. The Moon God is competing for those secret books. He has already taken action before, but the star soul, who is also a guardian, did not do so. The other party actually

They came here carrying Ying Zheng’s jade coffin. Is this simply to bury Ying Zheng?

No matter what you think, it makes people feel weird.

After looking back at the dark passage in the distance, and seeing that the opponent was not pursuing him, Thieves Zhi cautiously sneaked towards other places.

It was only after Thief Zhi took two steps that he suddenly stopped, and then he noticed something not far in front of him.

He stared at the thing in front of him with his eyes wide open, his expression looking extremely exaggerated.

"No way!!!"

“This thing is!!!”

In order to confirm his suspicions, Thief Zhi carefully took out the fire folder and lit the fire. He raised it up and used the light of the fire to see clearly what was in front of him.

Standing in front of him is a huge bronze sword.

Even though Thief Zhi had already seen the size of the giant sword, compared to the bronze sword in front of him, the giant sword was like a little witch meeting a great witch. There was no comparison at all. If there are still people who can use the giant sword, then the one in front of him

This giant bronze sword is no longer usable by humans.

The bronze giant sword was as wide as his robber's foot, and it was more than two inches long.

This place is extremely quiet and empty. Unlike the mercenaries who lined up in the previous halls, there seems to be only one mercenary in this hall.

Hold your head high.

By the faint light of the fire, Thief Zhi finally saw clearly the appearance of the giant machine man holding this giant bronze sword.

A general's armor looks lifelike.

A quick glance makes people mistakenly think that they have met a real person.

The machine man stood there in a daze, holding a giant bronze sword in one hand and a scroll in the other.

It's just that his height has already determined that the person standing in front of him is not a real person, but a killing machine created by the art of mechanism. Although Thief Zhi usually acts carelessly, he also has his own courage, which can really scare him to the point of losing his head.

There are not many people in this life who will never return.

The few people I met were all from the Yin Yang family.

But right now...

Cold sweat was still dripping from his forehead, and he stared at the machine man for a long time, not even noticing that the Huozhezi had burned his fingers.

It took quite a while.

Thief Zhi said the name of the agent in front of him in an uncertain tone: "Bai...Bai...Bai Qi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thief Zhi was surprised to find that there was movement in the hall.

Bang!

A raging fire burned at the end of the hall.

The huge firelight illuminated the hall extremely brightly, and under the light, Thief Zhi discovered that there was not only one machine man in the hall, but there was also a giant machine beast next to the giant machine man.

Judging from its appearance, it is built in the image of the legendary Kirin.

It's like the Mo family has a white tiger mechanism beast.

It's going to happen!

When the fire light came on, Thief Zhi's heart was already in his throat. Before he could say anything, he heard a clicking sound as the mechanism moved.
To be continued...