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Chapter 135 People Can Roll, Swords Left

"What! Sister, are you going to Mengzhang Treasure? No, this is too risky!"

"Wanwan, Master went to detect the situation. Without any news, we couldn't even contact her. It must be in danger. I'm going to help."

"Then I will go with you, and I will take care of each other!"

"Yes. But our looks are too dazzling, easy to dress..."

"No! Sister, if we want to find a master, not only do we have to go, but we also have to go with a big fan!"

In the ethereal palace, the sisters talked.

"The Mengzhang Treasury is about to appear in the world. Except for the brothers and sisters who want to sit in the Holy Land, you and the Son will try your luck."

"Observe!"

Burial month holy place.

A group of men and women in white and white hair, headed by a man in a silver shirt, rushed towards Qingzhuo.

"What! Yang Xu, are you going to the Mengzhang Treasury? That's too dangerous, and I feel that this time there is something weird. It's probably aimed at the Tianfeng cultivators. Yang Xu, you still don't want to go."

General Niu's instincts startled Yang Xu.

But the system task is not in place.

"I really want to go. I let Xiaoding **** you. If something goes wrong, you will get out!"

Xiao Ding is General Niu's personal guard, flexible and alert, and has extensive experience against the enemy.

Yang Xu couldn't help but let Xiao Ding and the three soldiers follow.

The Mengzhang treasure house is located in the west of Qingzhuo demon peak.

The specific location is in a cone-shaped mountain.

With cone-shaped peaks as the center, all the peaks and mountain bags are filled with people.

They have been here for many days and their eyes are waiting for the treasure house to appear.

suddenly.

The noisy crowd quietly:

Whoo!

An ancient black sword pierced the void from the west.

Keng!

The ancient sword was inserted on the peak of the highest mountain on the west side of the cone-shaped mountain.

Hum.

The ancient sword burst into black smoke and turned into a black man.

He glanced around and said coldly:

"I don't sit on equal foot with mortals. In ten seconds, everyone on the top of the mountain rolled down."

boom!

The crowd was noisy:

"Where are the birdmen, hanging like this?"

"He thinks he is the oldest one, running here to pretend?"

Babble!

The ancient sword of the man in black was shocked.

A black sword burst out of breath.

Puff puff!

The heads of six monks flew into the air.

"I'm going! None of the ancient swords were unsheathed, and they beheaded three soul masters and three soul spirits in a blink of an eye!"

"Good sword repair!"

Hula.

The people on the west side of the mountain all ran clean.

Only a man in black, holding a black ancient sword, stands alone on the top of Xifeng Mountain.

Swish.

A ray of white smoke came from the east.

The white smoke is like electricity, and it explodes when passing through the mountain peak on the east side of the cone.

"This seat is unpopular, all humans roll down the mountain!"

When the white smoke rolled, a crane-shaped light flashed.

A young man appeared on the east peak, wearing a snow-white feather coat, with bright and narrow eyes.

Seeing that there are still many figures on the mountain, he picked a corner of his mouth:

"Don't go? Then stay here forever."

call.

A plume of white smoke erupted under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, crane-shaped white smoke flew all over the mountain.

Boom! Boom!

The body fell to the ground again and again, no more breath.

"Master He! Genius of the Crane Clan!"

"Someone from the Demon Clan actually came!"

"Every time you kill the whole mountain, the demon race is really evil!"

There is a lot of discussion.

"The crane tribe is a fart, and my crocodile is really strong!"

Everyone looked at it soundly:

A 100-meter-long giant crocodile is cast like a black iron, and Hulonglong turned over.

Swish.

On the top of the south side of the cone-shaped mountain, there is an extra-strong man.

His arms were sturdy and covered with dark scales.

A pair of small eyes, flashing bloodthirsty light.

"The crocodile doesn't live with people, and doesn't want to be the fast food!"

With the previous experience, Nanshan is on the human race and fled down the mountain.

Unexpectedly.

"Haha, my son is hungry, don't you run away."

Brush brush.

The black scales on his arms exploded suddenly.

Black scales are like rain, puff puff pierce every human eyebrow.

It's scary!

Everyone who penetrates the eyebrows looks like a corpse.

The whole body blood is sucked clean!

"The crocodile bloodthirsty, the crocodile son is even more intensified!"

"It's so sad! Such a cruel killing! Does the human race have no heroes to kill this Lao?"

"I will kill this demon!"

Void concussion, a ninth-level soul strong man rushed into the void.

He blazed a fiery flame around him.

No moves yet.

puff!

A crocodile scale pierced his eyebrows and fell to a dead body.

"Demon Race is too strong!"

People exclaimed again and again, feeling bad.

Today, the black swordsman is unknown.

The remaining two strong men, He Gongzi and Alligator Zi, are demon people.

Helplessly, there is no human being on the scene!

at this time.

Damn!

The golden sky spread across the northern sky.

The dazzling golden mansions even overshadowed the glory of the sun.

The golden mountain is scattered on the 100-meter peak on the north side of the cone-shaped mountain.

call.

When the gusty wind suddenly rose, all creatures in Beishan, whether human or demon, were swept up by the gusty wind.

Wow!

A huge eagle's beak swallowed it.

The golden light flashed, and a tall figure stood at the top of the North Mountain.

A blond hair dances wildly, and Kui Wei's body haunts the golden power.

Behind him, there was a void, and a whirlwind of demon rose into the sky.

"It is the demon who has inherited the Peng Demon, Peng Gongzi!"

Peng Gongzi's golden eyes are fierce, and he looks at the world, and he is domineering.

"Yo, little white bird and four-legged snake, are you here to join in the fun? Be careful of being killed by the strong man!"

The son of Peng laughed and shook the sky.

The unforgettable sons of cranes and crocodiles all have a pale face.

But he dare not refute a word.

The Peng sons who have been inherited by the Peng Demon King, they are not opponents!

Peng Gongzi's golden eyes glanced around, and when he saw the black sword in Xishan, who was standing higher than him, his eyes flashed.

suddenly.

"!!"

The pupil of Peng Gong shrank suddenly.

He stared at the black ancient sword in black.

In an instant, he put away all the hostility in his eyes.

Jin Mu looked around, and Peng Gongzi smiled faintly:

"Today's Mengzhang Treasure is in this world, and belongs to my demon clan alone! If humans dare to step in half, die!"

All human beings were breathing cold.

The powerful crane son and the bloodthirsty crocodile are enough to overwhelm humans.

Mr. Peng's power is so strong that even Mr. Crane and Mr. Crocodile dare not resist.

How can humans resist?

"Has the human race actually declined here?"

Everyone laughed bitterly.

Near the entire cone-shaped mountain, all humans fell into deathly silence.

And just at this time.

"Well, there are so many people, where the treasures are really lively. What do you think, Ding?"

Yang Xu sighed leisurely while taking a bite of the apple.

Click!

Coming with a big bite.

"Huh, why is it so quiet? Why don't you talk?"

Xiao Ding stepped forward:

"Brother Xu, there must be something wrong with this matter!"

Yang Xu stared at him in surprise, so how familiar is this?

"Xiaoding, won't you be called Yuanfang?"

With that said, Yang Xu walked to the nearest North Mountain Peak:

"It's the coolest to stand on the mountain and watch the treasure come out."

Brush brush!

All humans, as well as a few demon on the top of the mountain, looked to Chaoyangxu.

Yang Xu instantly became the focus of attention.

As soon as he looked up, a blond man stood on the top of the mountain, his golden eyes flashed coldly, staring at Yang Xu faintly.

"Go down! Forgive you!"

Peng son coldly said.

"Yo, there is a demon clan here, you occupy this mountain? Do you want to occupy the mountain as king?"

Sensing the strong demon breath of the Peng Demon King.

Yang Xu didn't say anything, and turned back down the mountain.

All the patriarchs sighed:

"Alas, it's a cartilage! Shame the face of mankind!"

"People can roll! The sword stays!"

The Peng Demon King had a pair of golden eyes, staring at Yang Xu's Linhuang sword.