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Chapter 7330 Treasure Hunt

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    ¡°Yoni, you go with them!

    I'll lure this old guy away!  "

    After saying that, Ling Xiao headed in the opposite direction.

    The old man is very fast.

    With Ling Xiao¡¯s speed, he was unable to throw him away.

    There was a cold death aura in those abyss-like eyes.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Creepy.

    "go!"

    Ling Xiao threw his hand, and a cold light shot out.

    This is the spiritual artifact he brought here from outside.

    This attack is to test whether the rules Mingshan said are true.

    As a result, after the spiritual artifact was taken away, it disappeared.

    It¡¯s as if it disappeared out of thin air.

    Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

    It looks real.

    When you come to this place, you cannot use external items or the spiritual thoughts and consciousness of external warriors, etc.

    You have to get everything by yourself.

    "Haha, you brat, you can't escape today!"

    The old man's voice got closer and closer, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, which turned into a black poisonous snake and pounced on the back of Ling Xiao's neck.

    The attack of the ninth-level magic weapon is extremely powerful.

    Ling Xiao can¡¯t use magic weapons or metal puppets, which is really a headache.

    He didn¡¯t dare to fight head-on, he always had to find a way to deal with the enemy.

    "One hundred thousand monkey heads!"

    In times of crisis, this is the only way to escape.

    One hundred thousand monkey heads suddenly appeared.

    Not only did it block the old man's attack, but it also confused the old man's sight. Ling Xiao took the opportunity to hide.

    With the effect of his magic cloak, it is too easy to restrain his aura, and no one can detect it.

    Speaking of the magic robe, Ling Xiao was suddenly stunned for a moment.

    Yes, why hasn¡¯t the magic suit changed?

    "Could it be that the rules of the God's Tomb Realm also have some kind of limit?"

    The magic robe that hides the sky was made by Yuan Zun himself.

    It is more terrifying than the laws of Xuanwu Continent.

    Naturally, this God¡¯s Tomb Realm is beyond control.

    How can the treasures that the gods cannot see, how can the control of the god of God?

    "It seems that some treasures that transcend the laws of the God's Tomb Realm should still be usable.

    For example, the ancient magic dragon talisman!  "

    The old man was led away by a hundred thousand monkey heads and lost his direction.

    Completely lost the goal of Ling Xiao.

    After a long time, Ling Xiao came out of the hiding place.

    However, at this moment, a terrifying aura locked onto him.

    A swordsman.

    Ling Xiao looked up and showed a sneer.

    He can't do anything about the warriors of the Ninth God Realm, but he is not afraid of an eighth-level realm king.

    "Your clone is good, but it's a pity that you distracted the old thing and you became my prey!"

    The swordsman sneered: "But don't worry, I won't kill you. As long as you hand over your belongings, I can let you go!"

    "You can't kill me? Haha, can you kill me?"

    Ling Xiao raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to fight with that old guy, I just don't want to get hurt and be taken advantage of by others.

    You don¡¯t really think I¡¯m not his opponent, do you?

    And who do you think you are, dare to threaten me?

    Get out of here now and I¡¯ll spare your life!  "

    "Seeking death!"

    The swordsman was obviously angered by Ling Xiao and suddenly slashed out with his sword.

    It must be said that this swordsman is extremely powerful.

    No warrior of the same level can stop this sword.

    The only way to escape is to dodge.

    However, Ling Xiao showed a sneer.

    The terrifying ten-thousand-year-old ice flame appeared behind.

    The ice flame turned into two long swords and appeared in his hands.

    Immediately, a sword thrust out.

    when!

    The sword and the knife collided together.

    Both of them took a few steps back.

    Ling Xiao, who has no magic weapon and only uses ice flames as a sharp blade, is really inferior to his opponent.

    After all, the knife in the opponent's hand is a mysterious artifact.

    ¡°Although I am not a swordsman, swords still have many similarities.

    I want your knife!  "

    Ling Xiao sneered.

    Since notIf you can use the magic weapon outside, you can only rely on your own ability to seize it.

    "can you?"

    The swordsman smiled disdainfully and held the knife in both hands.

    "Behead!"

    Another terrifying and dazzling sword light flew out, tearing the world apart.

    Ling Xiao¡¯s body was suddenly split into two.

    However, the swordsman did not look happy at all.

    When this knife went down, he could feel that what was struck was not physical.

    "Black-striped Demonic Eyes!"

    In the void, a voice suddenly sounded.

    Immediately afterwards, the swordsman discovered that black lines appeared on his body.

    The body was actually imprisoned.

    "Crush it to me!"

    The swordsman¡¯s swordsmanship is indeed powerful, and his strength is indeed not weak.

    Even though he was restrained, the terrifying sword energy still chopped the black pattern into pieces.

    But Ling Xiao¡¯s attack was also very fast.

    The long sword turned into ice flame struck down and directly cut off the swordsman's arm.

    The knife also fell to the ground.

    "return!"

    Even if the swordsman gave up his arm, he would not give up this sword.

    The sword seemed to have life and returned to his left hand.

    His arm was completely burned.

    The swordsman¡¯s face was very ugly.

    He thought that by staying here, he could take advantage of the situation and rob him.

    But who would have thought that this guy who seemed to have only a sixth-level realm king cultivation level would actually have the strength to hurt him.

    ¡°Damn it! I must kill you!

    The Shadow of Ten Thousand Demonic Swords!  "

    Amidst the violent roar, the swordsman waved the sword in his left hand.

    The shadow of swords appeared in the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao.

    Ling Xiao completely lost his escape route.

    At this time, many people heard the fighting here and came over.

    Seeing the sword shadows all over the sky blasting towards Ling Xiao, they all felt that Ling Xiao could not escape the disaster.

    However, they saw an incredible scene.

    "Space solidifies!"

    Ling Xiao opened his mouth indifferently.

    The space around him suddenly solidified.

    The reflections in the sky also stopped.

    "Demon King's Secret!

    The Demon King destroys life!  "

    The violent demonic energy suddenly increased horribly.

    Ling Xiao¡¯s ice flames turned into a terrifying black color because they contained demonic energy.

    "kill!"

    The black ten thousand year ice flame turned into a demon and pounced on the swordsman.

    The swordsman was horrified.

    It wasn¡¯t until this moment that he truly realized how terrifying the young man in front of him was.

    He regretted it!

    But it¡¯s no use.

    The black ten thousand year ice flame enveloped his body.

    He howled in pain and wanted to run away.

    I heard a contemptuous voice coming from the young man's mouth, "Time stops!"

    He can't move.

    However, the ten thousand year ice flame is still burning.

    In just one second, his vitality was completely lost.

    People around him wanted to wait and see.

    But unexpectedly, Ling Xiao showed terrifying fighting power and killed the swordsman.

    That swordsman is an eighth-level realm king after all.

    Although he can only be regarded as a low-grade eighth-level realm king, it feels a little wrong to die so easily in the hands of a sixth-level realm king.

    "That young man must be hiding his cultivation level, but I don't know what his specific cultivation level is."

    Ling Xiao took the swordsman's knife.

    It¡¯s a pity that this swordsman is a pauper and doesn¡¯t even have a storage ring. He must have been robbed.

    ¡°Otherwise, we wouldn¡¯t attack a newcomer like him.

    "Give me your sword, this knife is for you!"

    Ling Xiao looked at the crowd and suddenly said to a swordsman.

    The swordsman is also a low-grade eighth-level Kaiou, but the sword in his hand is a Kaiou-level mysterious artifact.

    ???????????????? The swordsman¡¯s sword is only a mysterious artifact of the divine general level.

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