Along the way, the silent atmosphere was broken by Zhan Xinzhi's words.

"Why do you have to bite him?"

Huangquan Temple thought about it, but roughly hesitated for a while, and omitted the extra words.

"Since things have been born, he is my obsession. If you don't kill him, you may not be able to achieve the great way."

This sentence seemed to remind him of some things, so has he become an obsession for some people?

If this kind of thing is considered an obsession, it would be too much obsession.

What exactly is inside the ring that Du Nianyu snatched away, or is it empty?

The group of people following Xie Xingyu finally arrived. In the ancient ruins of the Tianxuan Secret Realm, this is a basin with a vast area and a building made of stones. It is like an ancient city that has carried thousands of years of time. The whole is filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The air is filled with the fragrance of purple sycamore flowers. If it sinks too much into the fragrance, it will enter a state of mental paralysis, and is in a daze.

Zhan Xinzhi and the others had their pupils blurred at the beginning, but instead they had their minds and thoughts, forcibly cheering up their spirits and their eyes were clear.

Huangquan Temple was the first to enter the ancient city.

Zhan Xinzhi and others followed and stepped on the stone slabs on the street, and were immediately exaggerated by the breath of time.

People around this ruins kept entering the city, all of whom were participating in the trial of the Tianxuan Secret Realm, and people occasionally walked by this ruins.

However, there are few conflicts, and the focus is on finding secret treasures and abandoning temporary grudges.

However, while several people thought they would be quiet like this, a crisp cutting sound came from afar. Someone didn't know what they touched. The sword light soared into the sky, shattering everything in a street, including the person who touched the mechanism, who was different from his body and died miserably.

Huangquan Temple has left the Li Zhanxinzhi and the few people can no longer find him and Xie Xingyu.

I heard the sounds of discussion around me.

"That's the goal this time, let's show new things!"

"If you capture him and hand him over to Young Master Yang, you will receive a heavy reward."

At this time, a group of ten people gathered around, one of the Qingyu Club. It has been a long time since I came here, but I didn’t find clues to get secret treasures. I happened to meet Zhan Xinzhi, so I started to pay attention to Zhan Xinzhi.

Zhan Xingtong sighed, "Brother Xinzhi, we seem to be staring at again."

Seeing the jade token in my hand is really annoying, I might as well just crush it.

He thought about this and tried hard, and then his whole body slid through the flowing light, as if he had been teleported to the plan.

Do you really have the function of transmission?

Zhan Xinzhi was worried that Zhan Xingtong would encounter an unexpected situation, "We will follow us."

The jade plaque was crushed immediately.

Zhan Zifeng and Wen Quxian didn't even think about crushing the jade plaque, and suddenly felt their bodies lightening.

When the three of them felt their weight personally, they didn't know how long it had passed.

The surrounding environment here is like a tomb chamber, with wide open surroundings, and an ancient formation in the middle. There are some majestic statues standing around it, with a solemn expression.

As soon as Zhan Xingtong appeared, he was blocked by swordsmanship and suddenly a lightsword shot into his body, stabbing him through, and his body suddenly seemed to solidify and could not move.

He saw Sun Daolin looking at him with a smile, "It's really time for you to come, and it's just that you need a living person to sacrifice."

Suddenly he looked up and saw that there was an extremely huge stone door on the top, with a human-shaped relief on the left and right, scattering a mysterious aura.

Behind Sun Daolin, a man with a strong aura came over and threw him into the ancient formation in the middle.

Suddenly, the talisman light flowed on the ancient formation, and there were flowing figures. Only the faint outline could be seen, and they pulled up from it, holding a transparent sword in their hands.

Looking at Zhan Xingtong, "Heart and hard work."

The sword fell down and wanted to penetrate Zhan Xingtong's heart, let his blood flow into the ancient formation, and open the stone door on the top.

At this time, three figures appeared, Zhan Xinzhi immediately rushed out into the ancient formation and smashed the figures with one sword.

A palm fell on Zhan Xingtong's body, and the fierce and domineering sword energy was injected into Zhan Xingtong's body, shattering the sword technique that imprisoned Zhan Xingtong.

Instead, the ancient formation turned round by circle, like a compass. After the rotation, the light rose and the shadows struggled out of it to take their efforts.

Zhan Xinzhi took out one and three sword weapons from the storage ring and fixed the ancient formation compass tightly.

The light and shadow that struggles to come out will be destroyed without any attack.

Sun Daolin's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Bad for me."

Sun Daolin teleported, and immediately picked Zhan Xinzhi's Yaozhi Sword with one sword, and knocked Zhan Xinzhi down with a whip leg. On the ancient formation compass, he pierced his shoulders through with one sword, and turned to the same way, nailed Zhan Xingtong to the compass in the same way, and pulled up Zhan Xinzhi's three sword weapons. Suddenly, the compass slowly turned, and Sun Daolin retreated.

Zhan Zifeng and Wen Quxian who wanted to go up were locked by three black-robed figures with strong auras.

There was no flaw and no breakthrough, blocking the two of them tightly and not daring to move rashly.

Seeing Zhan Xinzhi and Zhan Xingtong being penetrated by the figures from the ancient formation compass, the heart penetrated, and blood flowed into the fine compass pattern. The entire ancient formation suddenly lit up red light, and the dense obscure and mysterious and mysterious runes were also flowing through the talisman light.

It soared into the sky and shone on the stone door above the top. Two relief figures were illuminated by the red light, and light appeared in their eyes, dazzling.

Sun Daolin was watching quietly, and Sun Daoyan seemed surprisingly quiet from the beginning.

Zhan Zifeng and Wen Quxian were blocked by the nine-level people of the three sword masters, so they could not achieve anything.

At this moment, my heart was in great pain, and my close friend was helpless in this difficult situation.

Zhan Zifeng's eyes were even red and dripping blood.

Both of them are from the same clan, but they are actually penetrated through the heart and sacrificed the formation.

Zhan Xinzhi and Zhan Xingtong felt his heart being penetrated, and a sense of disengagement spread throughout his body. At this moment, the two of them just wanted to sleep and had a deep sleep.

I just happened to see the slowly opened door, my mind was in chaos, I couldn't say anything, and my mind disappeared little by little.

"ah!"

Zhan Zifeng shouted loudly, and a sword was shocked, but was steadily blocked by the man.

The arm was caught, the pain was lost, the sword weapon was dropped.

"Vulnerable!"

The sound of cold under the black robe.

Wen Quxian ignited Shura flames on his body, black, like ink rendering.

The pupils are red, like two blood moons. The head is gone black and turns white.

He held a quaint sword weapon in his right hand and a pool of wine in his left hand.

After drinking a few sips, I vomited out.

"It's still so hard to swallow."

Another man had a dark robe and smiled gloomy.

"You can actually meet the Shura tribe in such a place."
Chapter completed!