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Zhao Hai's long sword hit a thing, and the thing was knocked away by his long sword, but Zhao Hai's face was not very good because the power came from the thing was quite small.

Zhao Hai did not stop, but rolled forward a few times before turning over and stood up. At this time, he was already leaning against a cave wall, so he would not be afraid of someone sneaking into him from behind.

Zhao Hai also saw that the thing he had just knocked flying was a flying knife, but this flying knife was bigger than the flying knife Zhao Hai had seen, and it looked like a dagger.

Zhao Hai looked at the direction where the flying knife shot, and said coldly: "Who is it? Get out of here."

A cold snorkeling came, and a figure slowly walked out of a small hole next to it. The man was holding a knife and a scimitar. The curved curve of the scimitar was very large, and it looked like the somewhat abstract sickle in the party flag and the sickle.

This is considered a Qimen weapon. Such a weapon is not easy to use. Each Qimen weapon has its own special method of use and is difficult to practice. However, once it is practiced, the Qimen weapon can exert greater power when it faces ordinary weapons.

Zhao Hai, a cultivator who used a scimitar, had actually seen it. It was the monk who had entered the cave before. It seemed that as soon as he entered the cave, he immediately found a place to ambush and then sneaked into the cultivator who entered the underground palace. Zhao Hai was the second one who came in, and it was the first confrontation he had sneaked into.

The monk holding a scimitar looked at Zhao Hai and sneered, "Boy, are you committing suicide, or are you waiting for me to kill you? Let me tell you the truth, what I like most is torture people. If you don't commit suicide, I will cut off your flesh one by one, and you will slowly shed the last drop of blood and die."

Zhao Hai looked at the man and sneered: "I'm not going to cut you down, but I like to turn my enemies into zombies, and then turn them into slaves, and work for me every day."

The monk looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "The mouth is quite powerful, but I don't know if his subordinates are as powerful as your mouth. Boy, let's die." After saying that, the strange-shaped scimitar in his hand attacked Zhao Hai.

The long sword in Zhao Hai's hand swung, and the eight-god golden lock sword came out casually, fighting with that one. The eight-god golden lock sword was originally a set of defensive sword techniques, and there were not many attacking moves, but Zhao Hai was now defending with all his strength, so Zhao Hai could hardly see the attack now, and this battle also became an offensive and defensive drill for the opponent to attack Zhao Hai on defense.

When the man saw Zhao Hai's appearance, he couldn't help but smile with disdain. You know, the scimitar in his hand is difficult to deal with. Many people with similar strength as him were all broken under his scimitar. In his opinion, Zhao Hai's full defense will not last long, and it will be a matter of time to be killed by him.

But the monk didn't know that the reason why Zhao Hai performed like this was not because he did not have the ability to attack, but because he figured out this way to observe what the use of the scimitar was like.

The scimitar actually had blades on both sides. In terms of preparation, it should be a scimitar, which made his attack even more weird. Even if Zhao Hai practiced the eight-door golden lock sword to the highest level, he could only avoid being strongly defended against his attack.

The monk holding the scimitar became more and more frightened the more he fought. He never thought that Zhao Hai's defense ability would be so strong. He had no effect after attacking for so long.

At this moment, a white light flashed from a teleportation array in the cave, and another monk appeared in the cave. As soon as the monk appeared, he saw Zhao Hai and the monk holding a scimitar. A strange color flashed in the man's eyes. Before Zhao Hai and the monk holding a scimitar could react, they immediately escaped into a cave next to him and disappeared.

Zhao Hai and the scimitar monk were stunned when they saw this situation, but the two then focused their attention on each other, but they also understood that they had to end this battle as soon as possible, because there might be a monk in their place. If the two were exhausted and met a monk, they would have to take advantage of others in the end.

When he thought of this, the scimitar monk couldn't help but strengthen his attack at once, and Zhao Hai did not blindly defend and began to fight back.

When the monk attacked Zhao Hai, he realized that Zhao Hai had always retained his strength, but he also preserved his strength. He snorted coldly, and a person who was exactly the same as him suddenly appeared beside him. This person was naturally his identity, and then the clone attacked Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai smiled slightly, and a clone appeared beside him. His clone also met the other clone. The two clones fought in one place, and the face of the scimitar monk became even more ugly.

Zhao Hai's attack became more and more fierce. The scimitar monk had to take some defense now. The scene broke out in a stalemate. At this moment, a shiny light flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes. The scimitar monk who was dealing with Zhao Hai's attack felt a wave of evil formations coming from behind him. A sharp lock felt that he was attacking his back. He was stunned and shook his body in a hurry, trying to avoid this attack, but the attack came too suddenly. He could dodge with all his strength but still couldn't dodge.

Pounce! The sound of the sharp blade entering his body came. The scimitar cultivator groaned and glanced at his left arm. A dagger-like flying knife was inserted into his left arm. The scimitar cultivator's face changed, because this flying knife was the one he used to shoot Zhao Hai before.

Just when his mind was lost, Zhao Hai cut his throat with a knife. The blood of the scimitar monk surged out like a fountain. Two uh sounds came from his throat. The scimitar in his hand fell to the ground. His hand tried hard to cover his throat, trying to block the gushing blood, but in the end it was unsuccessful.

At this time, his clone disappeared, and the scimitar cultivator finally rushed to the ground and died. Zhao Hai looked at his body without any regrets. He waved his hand and took away his body and turned it into an undead creature.

When Zhao Hai dealt with this monk just now, he did not use his magic figures, because he knew very well that in the cave next to him, there was another person watching him. He could not reveal his trump card, so he just used metal magic to let the flying knife that the scimitar monk used to attack him fly up by himself, just like attacking the scimitar monk. Who knew that the scimitar monk reacted so slowly that he did not block that attack at all, and was directly injured by the flying knife. When he saw that the one who was hurting him was his own flying knife, his mind was lost and he was killed by Zhao Hairen.

After putting away the scimitar monk, Zhao Hai glanced at the cave where the monk was hiding, snorted coldly, then shook his body and escaped into the cave next to him, disappearing.

However, a person emerged from the cave that Zhao Hai had seen before. The man glanced at the bloodstains underground, then looked at the direction where Zhao Hai disappeared, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, swept and flee into the small cave and disappeared.

The monk already felt the terribleness of Zhao Hai. He knew very well that if a monk like Zhao Hai had a match with him, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose. In addition, Zhao Hai showed that metal magic, he really scared him.

Zhao Hai had developed a set of extraordinary combat methods before, but he rarely used them in the True Spirit World. He wanted to practice the sword technique of the Badao Sect first, and then slowly integrate the sword technique into the extraordinary combat methods, so that his strength would greatly increase.

But now he has no way to integrate his sword skills, so it is almost impossible for him to integrate his sword skills into his extraordinary combat methods.

It is precisely because of this idea that Zhao Hai rarely uses other abilities in the True Spirit World, and often uses swords when facing enemies.

Zhao Hai didn't care what the monk was thinking. He knew that the monk was not strong, at most it was the strength of the clone stage. If he was strong, he wouldn't have to hide aside and peek, and just deal with him with the scimitar monk. So Zhao Hai believed that the monk did not dare to pursue him.

As he thought, the monk did not come to chase him, but turned around and left. Zhao Hai did not want to guard the cave to attack those who entered the cave. That was too boring. With such a big underground maze, he was afraid that he would not be able to find someone to fight, so why bother to stay there and wait?

Moreover, Zhao Hai also wanted to see what this underground maze looks like. After walking around the cave for a few times, Zhao Hai finally confirmed that it is really similar to the underground world of the Zerg, very similar. It is a big hole with small holes, small holes with old holes, and there are holes in the caves, and there are holes in the caves, which are worthy of being the name of an underground maze.

What made Zhao Hai feel strange was that the underground maze was not dark at all. The surrounding cave walls emitted bright blue light, which made the entire cave look distant and mysterious.

Zhao Hai also deliberately asked the space to inspect the cave. He wanted to see if the cave had any radioactive substances. You should know that those things are of no benefit to the human body.

However, the inspection made Zhao Hai very relieved. There was no radioactive material in the cave. The blue light was emitted by an unknown element in the soil. Zhao Hai was not polite and threw the soil that had dug a lot of the cave into the space, causing another kind of material in the space.

After collecting some soil in the underground palace, Zhao Hai didn't find anything. He was not in a hurry and moved forward slowly. Suddenly he stopped because he smelled a very special smell, a stinky smell, and he was preparing to say that it was the smell of corpse.
Chapter completed!