Chapter 291: Crying Amakusa

? With Chu Yan's shrewdness, of course, he knew that the Montenegrin warrior he followed all the way came from a hidden place.

So, after a simple search at the bottom of the lake, we found this light gate entrance.

When Lu Chuyan rushed into the light door, the light flashed at the entrance, and a shadow of aura inspired by the spirit pattern was directed at Chu Yan and beheaded.

With this knife, although there is no real urge, the power is extremely amazing, and it is comparable to the blow of a heavy man in Zhenwu Realm.

However, Ling Wen is a dead thing after all. For Chu Yan, it can't pose much threat.

He slashed the sword with a sword, and his body flashed. Chu Yan had jumped into the light gate.

In front of my eyes, there is a dim channel, there is no trace of light, and the air is filled with a thick cold chill, which is creepy.

The consciousness of God was released, rushing into the endless darkness in front of the passage, Chu Yan strode forward.

After walking a thousand steps, this channel was divided into two and turned into two channels, appearing in front of Chu Yan.

He frowned lightly, Chu Yan groaned slightly, chose one at random, and moved on.

After taking another thousand steps, Chu Yan looked at the road in front of which was divided into four, and suddenly understood that here ... it was a maze terrain!

This time, Chu Yan didn't rush to choose, but slowly closed her eyes. In the sea world, she continuously condensed the strength of the consciousness, slowly dispersed out of the body, divided into four strands, and went toward the four channels in front.

"咦! There is a stone room here!"

After a short while, Chu Yan opened his eyes, retracted his sense of consciousness, chose the right-most passageway, and rushed forward.

石 This stone room was empty, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he carefully looked at the clues in the stone room, and sure enough, he made some discoveries.

On the ground of the flint room, there are some places with distinctly different colors. It looks as if some items have been removed and left behind.

"Looks like it's been ransacked!"

Xu Chuyan shook her head, left Shishi, and continued to move forward.

I walked about a hundred steps. On the ground, there were some bloodstains. On the ground not far away, there were several corpses lying on the ground.

"Close!"

He did not hesitate, and waved his hands to put the three corpses into Rakshasa space and move on.

Now Chu Yan is thinking about the rapid promotion of "Burning Gas", so as long as there is not much blood loss in the corpse that is more than five days old in Heaven, he will put it away. .

You know, in the last secret of the Cangyue, thousands of corpses were collected, but only one level was elevated.

Boom! boom! boom!

I walked about a thousand steps again. Behind the invisible corner in front, there was a burst of angry sounds of fighting. Chu Yan looked tight, and quickly leaned carefully.

"Give up that Lingbao spear, or even if you are one of the top 100, you will die today!"

A dark voice sounded, with a strong sense of killing, echoing in a stone room behind the corner.

In this stone room, four disciples in black clothes surrounded a young man in white robes. In the stone room, there were traces of battles. Obviously, just a few people had fought fiercely.

The four disciples in the black clothes are all born in the Eighth Heavenly Reincarnation. Their strength is similar to that of Hong Keshan that Chu Yan had just killed.

The single person on the other side is Brother Zhenyang, Xiang Teng!

人 This person's cultivation has reached half a step of Zhenwu Realm, only one step away from the real world of Zhenwu Realm, the strength is amazing!

"Nonsense! Want something from Grandpa, see if you take it!"

The red sword in the hands of Wu Xiangteng slashed out again and again, a scorching sword, with purple flames, suddenly chopped at the four people opposite.

Boom! boom! boom!

The sturdy sword blasted out, and the four people on the opposite side changed their faces. At the same time, they waved the spirit soldiers to attack, resisting Xiang Teng's dagger, and they burst into anger.

"Xiang Teng, dare you do something to our Montenegro, you are dead!"

Of the twenty-four, a square-faced young man shouted with flush.

"Returning the Lingbao Lance to us will spare you!"

Xun Wenyan said that Xiang Teng sneered constantly. The attack in his hand did not stop, but was even more fierce. Each blade was cut out, and the crazy attack was begun with four heads and heads covered.

"Xiang Teng, do you want to kill us?"

The young man with a square face, between the counterattacks, turned pale and shouted loudly

"We have already heard the Zongmen, and the nearby Montenegrin disciples are all coming. When the brothers and sisters arrive, you will be crushed to death, there is no place to be buried!"

The young man with a square face was roaring again and again, Lingbao in his hand kept parrying Xiang Teng's attacks. A layer of sweat was already on his forehead. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.

"Hmm! What about the Black Mountain Sect, as long as I kill you now and leave immediately, no one knows who I am!"

Xiang Teng sneered, completely unaffected by the threat of the other party. He was determined to obtain the Lingbao spear. Although it is only a Samsung inborn spirit treasure, the gun body has three spirit patterns. The ancient Lingbao of the pattern is more expensive than the ordinary Samsung Lingbao. How can it be let go?

Boom! boom! boom!

Daomang was overwhelming and overbearing. Between the four, two of them were beheaded by Daomang.

Huh! Huh!

Seeing this, the rest of the two turned without hesitation and fled, rushed out of the room, and flew towards the distance.

Now the four of them couldn't defeat Xiangteng. Now the two are killed, and only the two remain. They are not opponents. Staying here will only die faster!

"Hum! Want to escape?"

Xi Xiangteng saw the two men turn around and escaped. Suddenly, his face sank, his sword was closed, his body style unfolded, and he chased towards the two.

I took action against the disciples of Heishan Sect. If he could not cut off the grass and root out, he would be known by the Heishan Sect afterwards. Of course, Xiang Teng would know the consequences.

I waited for a few people to go far, Chu Yan stepped out of the corner and entered the room.

"This Xiang Teng's strength is so powerful!"

Chu Yan frowned lightly, remembering that he had just fought against Hong Keshan, and also faced a Heishan ancestor, an eighth-born disciple of Chutian, Chu Yan had to kill each other, and it took a lot of effort. , Then beheaded them.

向 This Xiang Teng is not only a strong man, but also much stronger than ordinary warriors. It must be a genius with great opportunities.

Subsequently, Chu Yan looked at the two corpses on the ground, walked slowly, and stretched out his hand, calling out two black jade charms, exactly like Hong Keshan.

"Xiang Teng was afraid of losing things, and was anxious to chase down the two Montenegrin disciples, even this jade charm was not collected."

Wu Chuyan chuckled and murmured to himself, meanwhile, with a wave of his hand, two corpses were put into Raksha space.

These two corpses are the warriors who were reconstructed in the Eighth Continent of Heishan Sect, and they are excellent materials for burning corpses.

"One hundred and twenty dead bodies, there are at least seven hundred dead!"

Wu Chuyan sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When he glanced across the room and found that there were no objects, his body flickered, walked out of the room and continued deep.

I didn't go far enough, and found several forks, and the more we walked, the more such forks, from the beginning, there were only two or three fork roads, and now every time there are forks, there are at least seven or eight road crossings.

I walked for nearly an hour and found many rooms and dark rooms, but they were all empty, apparently had been ransacked by the people in front.

In this dark passage, the bodies of some warriors appeared from time to time on the ground. Although the vitality in the body had been dispersed, Chu Yan was all included in Luosha's space and was never wasted.

I walked for a long time, and a huge stone hall appeared in front of me. Chu Yan could hear the echo of the words in the stone hall across the distance. Chu Yan flickered away.

石 This stone hall is extremely large, similar to the hall of a palace. In the middle of the hall, there are three stone pillars, on which three spirit grasses are placed.

"Weeping Amakusa !?"