"Junior Brother Lin..." The boy in yellow changed his complexion and exclaimed hastily, Senior Brother Bei's eyes twitched and his eyes became a little more serious.
Just now Chen Zong counterattacked with a sword, the speed of the sword was astonishingly fast, it pierced the shoulder of the young man in Tsing Yi and injured him in the blink of an eye, although there was an element that the young man in Tsing Yi underestimated the enemy, it also showed that the strength of this man exceeded his cultivation.
In addition, Brother Bei couldn't tell what kind of sword technique that sword was. It seemed to be a very ordinary sword, but it was like lightning flashing across the sky.
"Brother Bei Li, hurry up and kill him." The youth in Tsing Yi's face was pale and his eyes were full of resentment, and he covered his bleeding shoulder with one hand and shouted in a high-pitched voice.
The boy in yellow drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed it at Chen Zong with a murderous aura.
"Wait." Senior Brother Bei suddenly stopped, with a smile on his face, staring at Chen Zong inexplicably: "Brother Chen's strength is not bad, he is qualified to share exercises with us."
Chen Zong didn't respond, but just looked at Senior Brother Bei lightly.
The three people in Silver Knife Castle are obviously dominated by Senior Brother Bei.
"How about this, the door of the cave is three meters high and three meters wide, allowing several people to enter at the same time." Brother Bei pointed to the black light door on the mountain wall and smiled: "Junior Brother Lin is injured, and it is difficult to fully display his strength. If there is any danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to react in time, so I, Junior Brother Li and Brother Chen will enter at the same time, and Junior Brother Lin will enter last."
"Yes." Chen Zong responded, this senior brother Bei gave him a very unusual feeling, he was afraid that there would be some hidden means, and his keen intuition could feel the danger if there was any danger.
Chen Zong didn't think that he was invincible in the world. If he was in Donglu, he might be qualified to sweep away the martial arts practitioners. But when he went to a new place, a place where martial arts was more prosperous than Donglu, he couldn't be underestimated.
Even though the young man in Tsing Yi was not angry, he did not refute Senior Brother Bei's opinion, but accepted the arrangement silently, but when his eyes swept over Chen Zong, Chen Zong could feel the hidden killing intent in it.
"Let's go." Brother Bei said, since he has already made a decision, he won't be procrastinating.
Chen Zong was on the right, the boy in yellow was on the left, and Senior Brother Bei was in the middle. The three of them walked side by side and quickly walked towards the black light gate. Immediately, they all stepped forward and stepped into the black light gate.
It's a strange feeling, the soles of the feet stepping into the black light door are like stepping into icy water, and the chill is bursting.
Without any hesitation, his figure quickly sank into the black light gate, as if being swallowed. In the blink of an eye, the figures of the boy in yellow and Chen Zong disappeared, but the senior brother Bei paused in an instant, with a difference of one breath. After a while, just entered the black light gate.
The young man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the black light door, waiting for ten breaths before stepping in.
It feels like passing through a layer of ice and water barriers, and the chill hits my body, but it is fleeting. The moment my feet step on the ground, before the light in front of my eyes adapts, there is an extremely sharp piercing sound in my ears, densely packed Like a swarm of locusts covering the sky.
I couldn't see it, but the voice filled my brain like a magic sound, and it was creepy.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zong drew his sword. The red sword light was like lightning and thunder across the darkness. Under the light of the red sword light, Chen Zong could clearly see the attacking objects, which were short arrows that were as long as fingers and as thick as chopsticks. The cold light was scorching and dazzling.
Like a torrential rain, merciless.
The boy in yellow had already drawn his saber, and the saber was shining brightly. It danced like a wheel rolling, or as if a millstone was turning, defending himself, resisting the short arrows that came from flying.
Listening to the wind to identify the position, and strong spiritual will, Chen Zong was able to distinguish the direction of each short arrow, and moved his steps carefully, while dodging the short arrows, and at the same time knocked some of the short arrows into the air with the Red Thunder Sword.
Immediately afterwards, there was a miserable cry, and Chen Zong knew that it was the voice of the boy in yellow.
The attack of the short arrow was fierce, but the duration was very short, and it ended with just one breath. Chen Zong was intact, and the left leg and left arm of the boy in yellow were shot by an arrow.
Brother Bei had just stepped in, and the short arrow's attack had just ended.
"Brother Bei, why are you only entering now?" the boy in yellow asked while enduring the pain, pulling out the short arrow and spraying the wound with medicinal powder.
If Senior Brother Bei had entered and shot together just now, he wouldn't have to face so many short arrows, and he wouldn't have been injured.
Brother Bei also felt Chen Zong's eyes looking over.
A difference in breathing might not be a big deal in normal times, and no one would care about it, but at this juncture, it might be a matter of life and death. Moreover, Senior Brother Bei suggested that the three of them enter together, but he was a little behind in the end. Unreasonable.
"I don't know what's going on. When I stepped into the black portal, I encountered a resistance, and I was just one step behind." Senior Brother Bei frowned, and his tone was sincere and apologetic.
Whether it is true or not, only he knows.
"Junior brother Lin, I'm sorry, brother. In this way, if you can get more treasures later, you can get one more." Senior brother Bei said after pondering for a while.
The boy in yellow had a better complexion, but Chen Zong looked surprised. The promise made by Senior Brother Bei, if you think about it carefully, is actually nothing.
What is the concept of getting more treasures, and how much is more.
I didn't make it clear, it was just a vague concept, and there was absolutely something to do, maybe it would be nothing but joy in the end.
Furthermore, it is also possible to get nothing and get hurt for nothing.
The boy in green also entered, and was startled when he saw the boy in yellow injured.
"Both senior brothers are injured, so brother Chen and I will go first." Senior brother Bei said sincerely.
Chen Zong did not raise any objections.
The milky white light shines from the top of the head. If you look carefully, it seems to be the light emitted by the fist-sized pearls embedded in the top stone wall, allowing the four of them to see the surroundings clearly. This is a passage, straight ahead, and there is a road at the end A closed stone door blocked the way.
Just now, he was attacked by short arrows and heavy rain. No one knows whether he will encounter any traps or not if he continues to move forward. He must be careful.
Chen Zong glanced back, the black light door still existed, and he didn't know when it would disappear.
Brother Bei pulled out the long knife and held it tightly in his hand. The blade was bright, and the lines were as lifelike as feathers, glowing with agility.
Chen Zong also held the Red Thunder Sword, and walked forward side by side with Senior Brother Bei, raising his five senses to the extreme, carefully paying attention to all the movements around him.
Both the yellow-clothed boy and the green-clothed boy sprayed medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, but it was not so easy to recover, and they couldn't fully display their strength, so they could only respond from behind.
Visually measuring the length of the straight passage, it is about 300 meters. With everyone's cultivation base, if they are willing, they can easily pass through, but they dare not, and no one knows if there will be a trap. kill.
Go forward step by step, step by step, no one wants to capsize in the gutter because of a moment of negligence.
However, when Chen Zong and Senior Brother Bei walked 100 meters, it was calm and did not encounter any attack.
Going forward, when he reached 150 meters, Chen Zong felt his scalp tingling due to the strong heart palpitations. Without any hesitation, the red thunder sword slashed across his body like lightning and thunder.
At the same time, Senior Brother Bei pierced through the air with a long saber, bringing up a round of saber light that fell like a waterfall.
The sound of the breaking wind was shrill, as if it came from the distant sky, and it quickly became mighty.
Terrible vigor locked Chen Zong and Senior Brother Bei at the same time, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a black light that pierced through the air like lightning and shot out from the wall of the passage next to him. It was not only fast, but also extremely fierce, with astonishing strength and killing intent , Shooting at Chen Zong and Senior Brother Bei.
The moment the sword collided with the black light, Chen Zong immediately felt a tyrannical and astonishing force coming towards his arm through the sword body. If the strength had not reached ten thousand catties, the sword would probably fly out of his hand.
Resisting, with a turn of the sword, the trajectory of the black light was deflected, passing by, the terrible strong wind was sharp and violent, almost suffocating.
At the same time, Senior Brother Bei slashed with his long saber, and in the blink of an eye dozens of knives were all slashed on the black light. Under the powerful and strong inner strength, he forcibly shook the black light away.
I saw two huge black arrows with arms thick and thin, like long spears, inserted into the walls on the left and right respectively to a depth of half a meter.
"It's dangerous." Senior Brother Bei let out a breath, thinking for a moment that he was going to be killed, if it was the boy in green and the boy in yellow walking in front, he would definitely die.
The Dongfu left by Wu Zong is indeed terrifying.
After making some adjustments, Chen Zong and Senior Brother Bei walked forward again. This time, they walked to the end unimpeded and came to the closed stone gate.
"Huntian..." Everyone stared at the two words on the stone gate with wide eyes, each of which was the size of a palm, but the traces were very faint and could only be seen clearly at a close distance.
From those two words, Chen Zong could feel a forceful and domineering momentum.
"This is really one of the caves left by King Huntian Wu." The three senior brothers Bei were inexplicably surprised.
When King Huntian Wu was alive, he was known as the most powerful man among the Wuzong, and his strength was unparalleled. It was rumored that he had left many caves. Hundreds of years have passed, and there are more and more news about the caves left by King Huntian Wu, but most of them Most are fake.
This time, even though Senior Brother Bei swore that he was 80% sure, he couldn't rule out the remaining 20%.
Now that everyone sees the word Huntian and feels the unique aura contained in it, they are sure that this is indeed one of the caves left by King Huntian Wu. Judging by the degree of danger of the traps encountered before, it should be a suitable cave. It is the cave for practitioners who practice Jinjing, that is to say, in this cave, they have a great possibility to obtain the earth-level peerless kung fu that King Huntian once practiced—Huntian Poyuanjin.
"Senior Brother Bei, how do we open the stone gate?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked quickly with bright eyes.
Brother Bei opened the black portal on the mountain wall to let them enter it, but now, the hope of opening the stone gate is also placed on him.
"Leave it to me." Brother Bei nodded. To know this cave, of course he was prepared, and he prepared a lot of time and did enough homework.
Senior Brother Bei stretched out his index finger and landed on the handwriting of Shimen, touching the first stroke of the mixed character, and then wrote slowly following the strokes. Senior Brother Bei's index finger radiated silver brilliance, exuding a sharp and thick breath , Impressively used the silver knife strength.
(end of this chapter)