Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh thousand-year-old willow heart(1/2)
But, useless!
The sword light fell, and the sound of pieces of flesh crushing out.
The earth was shaking, and the halls in the distance made a rumbling sound, and a large area of tiles and walls were shattered.
A long and profound knife mark was left on the ground.
In an instant, more than ten warriors were left with only the immortal monks standing a little far away and the beautiful woman who was good at using hidden weapons and golden needles. They escaped and survived.
Bai Ziyue's figure flashed and he came to the young woman.
"Young Master, please spare me, I am willing..."
The young woman's eyes circulated, and a hint of pleading appeared on her charming face.
But Bai Ziyueli ignored it. A sword flashed and a beautiful head soared into the sky.
Further away, the immortal magic cultivator was an extremely decisive person. Before Bai Ziyue's body protection golden light blocked his magic sword, he ran away directly to the distance before he could cut out the Black God Sword.
And at the first moment, he cast a spell that stimulates potential and a blood-burning technique.
The speed has more than doubled, and it has escaped like lightning.
Bai Ziyue's head turned and his eyes turned cold after killing the young woman with one knife.
A sword light flew past like a terrifying geese.
puff!
The immortal magic monk froze, his eyes froze towards his chest, his face showed an expression of shock, and then he turned into a strong unwillingness and fell to the ground, losing his voice.
With a look of indifferent glance, Bai Ziyue simply packed up the spoils and stepped directly into the hall.
...
At the gate of Qilian Mountain, under the attack of two innate masters, Chen Xianzhong, the gate of Qilian Mountain has been officially broken with the attacks of two innate masters, Chen Xianzhong of the Chen family and General Cai of the military.
Countless officers and soldiers poured in like a tide, and the war began in full swing.
The sound of fighting and the sound of pain shook the sky.
On the battlefield, the officers and soldiers cooperated tacitly, and often formed a battle formation in groups of three or five, one team after another.
Even if the individual is not strong enough, with the support of the military battle formation, they can often exert amazing combat power.
A group of ten people, but the strength of external training can be used to kill internal martial artists, with amazing momentum.
However, although the number of warriors in the Qilian Mountains is not as good as that of the officers and soldiers, it is as large as three thousand.
But they are either bandits who block the road, kill countless killers, or some desperate outlaws. They are extremely strong in individuals and often master some despicable means, which plays a great role in the battlefield.
The seven peaks of Qilian Mountain were not idle at this time, and they led the way and rushed into the battlefield, fighting fiercely with the military and the Chen family's masters.
Two innate, five first-class masters, killed one in just a moment.
As a last resort, Chen Xianzhong and General Cai took action separately and went up to meet him.
Behind them, there were also some powerful people rushing out.
There are also monks of the Chen family's immortal magic that show their skills and shoot out the magic weapon, which is often hard to defend against. Unconsciously, someone will be stomped off by a flying sword or a flying knife and die silently.
Occasionally, spells are stimulated, like thunder roaring, and the sound is huge, which makes many Qilian Mountain warriors frightened.
Immortal skills monks naturally make ordinary people awe.
Even those who practice martial arts rarely have people who hold their minds and are unmoved.
"die!"
Huang He rolled up his swords, and while Chen Xianzhong was avoiding it, he turned his body and moved to another battlefield to kill a second-rate master of the Chen family.
Chen Xianzhong felt angry. When he turned back, a short knife appeared and shot out like lightning.
A second-rate master who was fighting fiercely with a side general in armor shocked and fell down.
The strength of the two was both in the early stage of the innate realm. Among them, Huang He had not entered this realm for a long time, only ten years. Although Chen Xianzhong had been in the innate realm for thirty years, he had fought with people in his early years, which damaged his foundation. His strength was only 80% possible, but he was in a similar battle.
At this moment, a golden sword light quickly pierced out, stabbing Huang He's back hard.
"court death!"
Huang He roared angrily, slashed at the magic weapon small sword with one sword, and quickly lifted it up, directly blocking Chen Xianzhong's must-attack.
clang!
The flying sword of the magic weapon was directly slashed away with one knife. Although it was not completely damaged, the spiritual light had dimmed and its quality had dropped significantly.
puff!
However, Chen Xianzhong on the other side had rich combat experience after all. He changed his moves at the critical moment. A sword light shot out, and a blood hole was broken on Huang He's shoulder.
"not good!"
With a muffled groan, Huang He retreated suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his face changed drastically.
Standing in his position, you can see the location of the main hall of his second peak, Bixue Peak, where the main hall collapsed in a corner and countless rubble flew down.
I don’t know where my nest will be copied...
Thinking of their accumulation over the years, the many treasures, and looking at the battlefield, they have gradually become weaker.
He felt cruel in his heart, and his swords rolled up wildly. The moment he suppressed Chen Xianzhong, he turned around and left.
During the breath, it was nearly a hundred meters away, like lightning, shooting out.
"Huang He? What do you want to do?"
Zhang Xiaofeng roared angrily, but because he was entangled by General Cai, he could not break free.
...
The hall is very spacious and there are many rooms. Occasionally, there are some women and children who look like maids. Bai Ziyue is naturally more generous to these people. After asking a little, he quickly found Huang He's residence.
"Sure enough, this treasure house of Huang He was set up in his room."
After moving away a screen, Bai Ziyue soon saw a thick black iron gate. Above the gate, there was a thick iron chain and lock.
The iron chains and locks are all dark red, and there are vague rune marks on them.
"The Wuyun Xuan copper has an amazing hardness. In addition to rune protection, it is difficult for ordinary first-class masters to cut off in a short period of time.
but……"
Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and the sword light flashed, and the extreme restraint of power was not revealed at all.
clang!
After a dull sound, the chains broke.
After removing the chain, Bai Ziyue directly opened the door of the secret room.
As expected, the mountains of gold, silver and jewelry were scattered on the ground like a hill. On one utensil, there were ancient jade and porcelain bottles, which were extremely exquisite.
Among the several large boxes, there are pieces of mineral materials that are no less than the stars and meteorites.
In a corner of the secret room, there are more than twenty swords, guns, swords and sticks on a weapon stand, and each one is called a fine product, among which there are many things that are worse than Bai Ziyue's Black God Sword.
Among the sealed jade boxes are some medicinal and precious medicinal materials with good quality and preciousness.
However, what really attracted his attention was a long wooden box placed on a stone platform in the center of the secret room.
Even though the wooden box was tightly closed, there seemed to be something inside the wooden box, flashing with a faint green light, a very fresh energy, like a breath of life, spreading with the flickering of the green light, which shocked Bai Ziyue's spirit.
"A thousand-year-old willow wood heart!"
Almost instantly, he made a judgment that what was placed in the wooden box was his real goal of this trip, the thousand-year-old willow heart.
With a moving body, Bai Ziyue instantly came to the edge of the stone platform, picked up the wooden box, opened it slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Within the wooden box, the spiritual wood, which was about one foot long and the thickness of the arms, and the whole body was green, appeared in front of him.
"It was finally worthwhile to have this trip, and I got this thousand-year-old willow wood heart.
In this way, with the complete five elements, I can officially open the five-direction spiritual orifices and practice the five-direction Pure Yuangong.”
An excitement flashed in his eyes, and Bai Ziyue quickly closed the wooden box again, and with his spirit surged, he put away the treasure.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and noticed that there was a relatively small book box next to the wooden box that was originally placed.
I opened it slightly and saw several books that looked like secret books. The top one clearly showed the words "Innate Nine Transformations".
I was immediately happy and knew that this was an innate technique, so I was busy put into the storage bag.
Then he focused on the many gold, silver and treasures, and various weapons and spiritual materials.
If it were before, he wouldn't have taken many treasures for a while, so he had to make a choice.
However, now there is a storage bag on your body, especially the storage bag obtained from Jiang Wudao in the Immortal Martial Arts Treasure Library. The space is so large that it is no smaller than this secret room. Naturally, all the treasures in the entire secret room can be emptied.
As a result, Bai Ziyue's mental power continued to surge, quickly putting all the gold, silver and treasures, swords, guns, swords, various ores, spiritual materials, exquisite porcelain and jade into the storage bag.
Huhu~!
He gasped slightly and continuously used his mental power to ingest many treasures into the storage bag. His head was also a little drowsy and looked a little tired.
To be continued...