Master of Great Calamity Chapter 550: 1 piece of chaos
“Haha, I made a fortune…”
“Oh my god, so many spirits, have you found any supreme spirit mine?”
“There is actually a Buddhist scripture hall here, which is great…”
There is already a great chaos around the underground palace. The appetites have been lifted by the inanimate sword mound, and they rushed into the underground palace exhaustedly. They were already burning in their hearts, seeing the spirit of the spirit mine. Yes, all of them red eyes suddenly, excited and excited, and I felt that this trip was really not in vain, and seeing so many good things, this blessing is enough.
They wanted to find this lifeless sword mound before, for what?
Isn’t it just for the strange treasure, the magic medicine, the Daojuan?
Now as soon as I entered this underground palace, I found them all. Although there are no such treasures from the ancients, there are endless spirits. This purple lingering spirit looks much more dazzling than the other treasures. ;
Although there are not some magical medicines that grow to the size of a human waist, there are countless treasure medicines and magical pills. The quality may be worse, but the quantity is countless times more…
I didn’t see Dao scroll or something, but there are so many divine and mysterious methods in the Tibetan scripture hall?
Oh my god, did the ancient sword demon rob Langya Pavilion?
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For this reason, before entering the underground palace, it is crazy enough, after entering the underground palace, it becomes even more crazy.
Among so many people, of course many people have realized something is wrong, thinking that this underground palace is completely different from the inanimate sword mound they imagined, but what can be done, there are treasures everywhere, here you are Think about life, others will finish it!
Boom!
The underground palace, which was originally heavily defenseed, is now completely messed up.
All the clan guards had their eyes desperate and couldn’t bring up the fighting spirit.
Compared with this crazy general, the monks with a large number of them are weaker in momentum, especially the imperial palace has been destroyed, and there is almost no counterattack. Now they can only protect them urgently. Some key resources were not taken care of at all, but they seemed to be placed there for the cultivators to grab. In this way, it stimulated their madness even more…
But they don’t want to get out, some shrewd old monsters, with a high level of cultivation and a high-sightedness, they just took a fancy to the important treasures that they are tightly guarding, and they attacked them one by one. Let’s just figure out what’s inside.
In the midst of madness, if you say that the only ones who are somewhat calm are some people who have inherited the sword of heaven.
In a cave in the underground palace, looking at the mountain-like spirits inside, Young Master Chengtian also has a smile on his face, but it is clear that there is no fanaticism and excitement in the eyes of others. Fingers slowly passed through the spirit essence, feeling the cold and smooth touch, he sighed lowly, grabbed a hand and looked at it in his hand, and laughed softly: “All are good things!”
The elder Feiyou next to him had a gloomy face and whispered: “Young Master, there are indeed a lot of strange treasures here, but it is absolutely impossible to be an inanimate sword mound, but it looks like some kind of orthodox warehouse. , The leader of the Six Paths, did not tell the truth before us!”
Young Master Chengtian stood up with a smile, and said, “Of course this is not the Inanimate Sword Tomb. Just outside the underground palace, I have already guessed that if this is really an Inanimate Sword Tomb, the sword washing pond will be How could it be possible that only so few people were stationed here, and how could the large formation they used to block me waiting to enter the underground palace be broken and unable to withstand a single blow?”
Seeing the calm appearance of Young Master Chengtian, the elder Feiyou couldn’t help but frowned, and said: “We just believed in this kid, and used all the relationships to connect all parties on this snowy field. The old monsters and the orthodoxy in which we hide are all agitated, and we have launched such a big battle. Now the general situation is complete, but this inanimate sword mound is fake. What should we do?”
“What should be done?”
Young Master Chengtian smiled faintly, and said: “Even if this is not a lifeless sword tomb, the good things are real. Each of these Taoisms that come with us will make a fortune, not necessarily better than the real Let’s get it first!”
When I got here, the elder Nether could not bear it anymore and said: “But…our hidden disease of kendo…”
Young Master Chengtian glanced at him lightly, and Elder Nether closed his mouth immediately.
Elder Feiyou also looked around vigilantly, and made sure that no one heard their conversation nearby. He returned and said to Young Master Chengtian: “Young Master, these resources are of course good, but yes. What is more important for us is how to solve our hidden illness problem. The child silently wrote down the sword scripture written by Ling Zhao in Liujue Palace. Can the young master understand it thoroughly?”
When I heard this, the elders around were all concerned.
“There is nothing to comprehend!”
Young Master Chengtian just smiled faintly, and said noncommitantly: “I have read the sword scripture. It is just empty talk. Although there are some concepts that seem to solve our problems, there is no The specific method is still nonsense after all, but this also confirms our conjecture. The monk of the Imperial Sword Sect who called Ling Zhao did enter the Inanimate Sword Tomb and even saw the sword demon left behind by the Third World Sword Demon. Inheritance, that’s why I have those insights, otherwise by himself…”
He paused slightly, shook his head, and said: “He definitely doesn’t have that ability!”
When the other elders listened, the expressions on their faces became more anxious, and they looked like they wanted to talk.
“Now you don’t have to worry, eat the fat you have first!”
Young Master Chengtian laughed and said: “Anyway, the six leaders are in our hands, so I am worried that he will not hand over the real map?”
Several elders looked at each other and nodded secretly.
“Yes, that kid now needs our protection and there is no way to go!”
“By the way, you have to look at him, but you can’t let him be slaughtered…”
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“Fang Yuan, are you satisfied with this disaster?”
Outside the underground palace today, amidst the chaos, some people are really struggling to chase Fang Yuan.
Among them are the old women in the golden robe of the Lu family, the real tiger who guards the underground palace, and other Yuan Ying overhauls, and the number of white robes used to wash the sword pool. The masters of each big family look at Fang Yuan, and they all hate it. Now The general situation is over, they can’t defend the underground palace on the contrary, but their anger is hard to dissipate. At this time, they can’t wait to eat Fang Yuan’s skin and bones, and one by one, they attacked with magic weapons.
At this moment, Fang Yuan’s serious injury was not healed, but he could only gritted his teeth and supported him.
Chengtian Sword Dao discussed this plan with him, but he must be allowed to provoke the matter. He knew that there was a careful thought of Chengtian Sword Dao, so he took it for the sake of the overall situation. But what I didn’t expect was that knowing that his appearance outside the underground palace would inevitably provoke countless pursuits, Chengtian Swordsmanship, but did not send too many people to help his already seriously injured.
The old woman in the golden robe of the Lu family, and the real tiger guarding the underground palace, were all entangled by the two souls of Chengtian Swordsmanship. They had no time to shoot themselves. The white-robed swordsman and the major players in the sword pool Orthodox masters waited, but no one was watching, rushing straight towards him.
Fang Yuan knew in his heart that Chengtian Sword Dao deliberately made himself suffer.
Perhaps, I can’t bear it, someone will come out to save myself when I call for help.
But now, he just gritted his teeth, holding on alone.
Fortunately, there are monks from all walks of life coming and going around now, and there is a mess, which helps him share a little pressure.
“Wow…”
The white robe of the Xijianchi surnamed Lu slashed with a sword from afar, and shouted with hatred: “At the beginning of the third snow line, I advised you to cherish the feathers and don’t mix with these monsters. Now you really have Get into the devil, collude with the demon to cause such chaos, really think you have embarked on that evil road, with these demon beings fighting with you, you can be safe, and you can be at ease?”
Boom!
Fang Yuan swept up a blue light and smashed that sword light, but the whole person couldn’t help backing a few steps.
He lowered his head and took a few breaths, he raised his head, his face also showed an unspeakable exhaustion, desperately raised his sword, swung away several sword lights, gritted his teeth, and whispered: “You have been calling me a demon and colluding with the demon, then what do you do, if I don’t use their power, how can I expose your scandals?”
This was the first time he answered after being besieged for a long time, which made those people startled.
“You…”
After a slight meal, someone drank again: “This time has come, where do you have the confidence to speak to us? We just want to keep a ray of life, it is also human nature, and you, you want us to Death, but cheap these demons?”
Some people even yelled, flew up, and raised a flying sword in the air, and slashed towards Fang Yuan fiercely. The voice came along with the flying sword: “The evil sword is in this vein. Resources are bound to increase their momentum. At that time, I don’t know how many people will die under their swords. Fang Yuan, remember that at that time, you will have a cause and effect in the cry of these wronged souls!”
After hearing these words, Fang Yuan fell silent, only to sacrifice several jade slips to save his life.
Under the defense of the jade slip, he raised his head and looked around. He could see patches of monks coming from afar and rushing into the underground palace, and countless monks rushing out of the underground palace ecstatically. , Like an ant, was eating the behemoth in the underground palace, and he also understood that it seemed like all the resources had fallen into the hands of the monks in the snowfield. In fact, there were arrangements for the sword to inherit the sky. A group of people who rushed to the underground palace, as well as the strongest people, were all people who inherited heavenly swordsmanship.
In other words, ~IndoMTL.com~, most of these materials are indeed in the hands of Chengtian Swordsman…
It’s no wonder these people say this about themselves. In their opinion, they are indeed helping Chengtian Swordsmanship for benefits!
However, they still underestimated themselves…
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and took another sword again, only to feel tight in his chest.
“It should be coming soon…”
He turned his head and glanced to the south, ignoring the signs of his old injuries.
In my heart, I am also a little anxious…
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