Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 122: Find the treasure

Chapter 122: Find the treasure

Although Huang Xiaolong has transformed the body of Shura, with the help of the devil's wing and the sacred soul, the speed is comparable to the tenth-order mid-term strong, but Lin Zhiren is the tenth-order late peak, and has already stepped into the forefront, soon I caught up with Huang Xiaolong.

When he came to Huang Xiaolong 10 meters behind him, Lin Zhirens eyes flashed and the sword slammed out.

"Dead!"

The sword was turned into a dragon, roaring, and hit the back of Huang Xiaolong.

However, when Jianmeng hit the back of Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolongs body shape suddenly disappeared, and the strangeness disappeared without any warning.

The sword dragon fell into the air and hit the reef hundreds of meters away. The reef flew.

"Disappeared? How could it disappear!" After Lin Zhiren stunned, his voice screamed in the waves around him, such as a wounded beast sweeping toward the four sides.

At this time, several elders of the Great Swordsman came up.

"The Sovereign, that kid is there!" Suddenly, an elder of the Great Swordsman pointed to the front.

Lin Zhiren looked and saw Huang Xiaolong appearing more than a thousand meters away.

"Yellow puppies, I see where you are going to escape!" Lin Zhiren stunned, his body shape swept out, and chased the past again with Huang Xiaolong. The elders of the Great Swordsmen and the disciples who arrived later also pursued again.

It didn't take long for Lin Zhiren to approach Huang Xiaolong again, but when he attacked again, Huang Xiaolong's figure again disappeared again. When it appeared again, Huang Xiaolong had already been more than a kilometer away.

Repeatedly, Lin Zhiren approached the shot every time, Huang Xiaolong disappeared. After a dozen times, Lin Zhiren roared again and again, and the anger was extremely extreme.

The elders and disciples who followed the chasing swords were angry and angry.

An hour later, the Great Swordsman entered the market and chased many of his disciples.

Under the bottom of the lake, there is more exhaustion than the ground.

Huang Xiaolong was hidden in the space. Looking at the big swordsman and panting his disciples, the sword of Shura suddenly appeared in his hand, and he immediately crossed the throat of a big sword.

This Dajian sect is only in the mid-ninth stage. He did not expect that Huang Xiaolong would hide in the side and suddenly shot. His expression was relaxed and his throat was cut instantly.

The blood spurted out and the lake was stained red.

"Nine divisions!"

Other Dajian disciples exclaimed, but when they reacted to pursue, Huang Xiaolong's figure was already outside the kilometer.

When these great swordsmen stopped, the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura attacked.

In half an hour, six Dajianzong disciples died under the blade of Huang Xiaolong Shura.

Lin Zhiren saw one after another Dajianzong disciple was killed by Huang Xiaolong, angry and roaring like thunder, then the eyes hated or Huang Xiaolong into a meat slurry.

These great swords and disciples are the core disciples of the Great Swordsman. The endowments are excellent. Every one of them, the Great Swordsman has spent countless efforts to cultivate, but now they are killed one after another!

Lin Zhirens heart is simply bleeding.

Two hours passed.

Huang Xiaolong was sitting in a reef stone cave at the bottom of Shengming Lake. The life-threatening skills were instantly restored and the lost temper was constantly restored.

After killing eight disciples of the Great Swordsman, Huang Xiaolong escaped Lin Zhiren and waited for him.

Fortunately, this time, Yu Chen did not join Lin Zhiren, otherwise, in the face of Chens first-order second-order powerhouse, Huang Xiaolong could not escape even if he could hide the space.

"But this way, after more than an hour, you can only go back to the ground!" Huang Xiaolong said to himself, from the bottom of the lake to the present, it has been more than two hours, and after more than an hour, Huang Xiaolong must return to the ground to breathe Only then.

"I don't know how to spend."

For two hours, don't say that the treasure is different, that is, there is no such thing as the alien treasure. What makes Huang Xiaolong boring is that there is no movement in the exquisite pagoda in the body.

"Is that different treasure, has been taken into service?!" Huang Xiaolong brows.

However, the top ten different treasures, only the entry of the thirteenth level of martial arts can be conquered, then, is it? Huang Xiaolongs mind flashed and there was no trace!

It is also possible to have a thirteenth martial arts only if there is no trace!

At the thought of this possibility, Huang Xiaolongs heart sank.

If this is the case, then he thinks that it is impossible to break through the shackles within two or three years, and after cultivating this strange treasure without a trace, returning to the Broken Blade Empire and entering the Broken Blade Academy, maybe you can rely on this difference. Bao can sense the presence of the fourth-ranked broken soul bead, and then even the broken soul beads are conquered!

In this case, it will be troublesome.

However, at this moment, suddenly, the exquisite pagoda in Huang Xiaolongs body trembled...

"Well, this is?!" Huang Xiaolong's heart was happy, Huo Ran stood up, then flew and rushed, rushing in the direction of the induction.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped, according to the induction, the location should be right here.

Huang Xiaolong glanced around, and finally his eyes stopped in front of a mountain wall, then flew and swept, and came to the side of the mountain wall.

This mountain wall is more than ten meters wide. On the mountain wall, a picture is drawn. Huang Xiaolong carefully looks at it and finds that this picture painting is a scene of ancient battlefield. On the ancient battlefield, one by one. Weird, two or four, six-wing races are fighting and killing.

After reading the picture again, Huang Xiaolongs gaze was finally placed on a golden ring of golden circles above the picture.

No matter how you look at it, this ring gold circle looks a bit weird and conspicuous.

When Huang Xiaolongs eyes fell on the golden circle, suddenly, the golden circle that was originally painted on the mountain wall was shining, swaying in all directions, and a horrible atmosphere rushed out from the golden circle.

This kind of breath is similar to the Linglong Pagoda, but it is different, and it is stronger and more terrifying than the Linglong Pagoda.

The exquisite pagoda in Huang Xiaolong's body violently vibrated. At the same time, the double dragon martial arts in Huang Xiaolong's body, like the last time to conquer the exquisite pagoda, automatically flew out from the body of Huang Xiaolong and flew to the ring gold circle.

When Huang Xiaolong's black and blue shuanglong martial arts flew to the circular gold circle, almost all the strong people of Shengming Lake saw the radiance of the golden circle.

Dozens of miles away, there is no trace of the golden circle, the face is pleasantly surprised, the body shape is plundering, and it is coming to Huang Xiaolong.

In addition to the no trace, the Yu Jian of the Great Jianzong, the Ning Wang of the Ningwu family, and the first sturdy of the kingdom of the extraterrestrial kingdom all came to the position of Huang Xiaolong.

Inspired by the strong parties from all sides, Huang Xiaolong's face changed, the whole body vindictively moved, the black and blue martial arts wrapped around the ring gold circle, suddenly flew up, but in the black and blue Wuhun to entangle the gold circle When flying back to Huang Xiaolong's body, the golden circle hummed and a strange whistle came out. A mysterious force shook the black and blue martial arts.

At this time, no traces have come out more than a dozen miles away.