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Chapter 1270 Qiankun Bag

In an instant, Zhou Yan looked happy.

You should know that although he has the ability to devour his soul, he also needs huge resources to provide him with absorption and practice.

These medicinal materials are just right for him.

Hurry!

Then, Zhou Yan stretched his arm and easily shuttled between a pile of medicinal materials, like a swimming fish, drilling around in the herbs, transporting them all into the Qiankun bag.

There are 500 of these medicinal herbs. If they are sold, it will be enough for Zhou Yan to exchange for 500 spiritual coins.

"Ha ha...."

After doing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

Five hundred spiritual coins are definitely a huge sum of money for him now.

"Huh? There is actually a mysterious soldier here."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's pupils shrank suddenly and he saw a broken sword.

This broken sword is incomplete and rusty, as if it has been baptized by time, but the blade contains a strong sword intent, which makes people feel cold all over.

The next moment, Zhou Yan's body shook, and a sword light cut through the sky and slashed on the broken sword.

Suddenly, a harsh metal collision sound was heard, and the broken sword trembled violently, making a buzzing sword sound. A sharp sword intent suddenly burst out, shaking Zhou Yan out.

Zhou Yan retreated several feet away, stabilized his body, his eyes were horrified, and he stared at the broken sword in his hand.

In the attack just now, he did not activate any energy at all.

However, the broken sword actually blocked his sword energy and even the power of recoil, knocking him out and almost injured.

The power of this broken sword is too terrifying!

"Hiss! What a sharp broken sword, is it a king-level spiritual weapon?!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were wide open and his heart was pounding.

In the Great Wilderness World, the king-level spiritual weapon is extremely precious.

Even if he is a innate master who has exhausted his life, he can only barely refine a king-level spiritual weapon.

From this we can see that this broken sword is extraordinary.

"Boy, don't worry about so many things, run away!"

At this moment, the anxious roar of the golden lion sounded in his mind, causing Zhou Yan's face to change.

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yan shook his figure and quickly rushed out of the treasure house.

A cold light flew and slashed hard on the mountain wall beside Zhou Yan. Suddenly, the hard mountain wall was covered with cracks, and a deep pit appeared, with dust flying.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan was so scared that his soul was full of souls. He stood there and did not dare to continue to take a step forward.

Just now, that sneak attack was too terrifying. If he had been slowing down a little, his whole body would have been torn to pieces.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the front, as if something had collapsed.

Zhou Yan raised his head and saw a ball of flame squirting, turning into a surging pillar of fire, sweeping around and covering the treasure house.

“This…this is….”

Zhou Yan's pupils contracted and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

I saw a high platform rising in the center of the treasure house, with a flag waving in the wind.

The next moment, at the gate of the treasure house, figures in black rushed in, with a fierce murderous aura on their bodies, like wolves and tigers, and their eyes were fierce, which made people frightened.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically.

These men in black obviously had bad intentions and were not warriors who came to visit the treasure.

"Boy, go quickly."

At this moment, the golden lion's voice sounded again, with a solemn tone.

"Um."

Zhou Yan no longer hesitated, stepped on his feet, used the phantom footwork, and rushed towards the periphery.

Soon, the man in black had approached, waved his sword in his hand, intercepting Zhou Yan down, and intertwining it into a dense net of swords, leaving him with no way out.

"roll!"

With a roar, Zhou Yan's fists came out at the same time, blooming like two suns. A hot breath spread out, tearing the knife net apart in an instant and rushing out.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were knocked over to the ground by him, blood flowing, and they fell into a coma.

call!

Finally escaped, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at him, his eyelids suddenly thrust.

In the treasure house, there was a strong smell of blood, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground.

"Damn, these guys are crazy."

Looking at the dead bodies, Zhou Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

These people actually fought with each other in order to compete for the treasures in the treasure house, with heavy casualties.

This kind of thing happens every day in the holy land of martial arts.

"Boy, take advantage of the present, look for where those treasures are hidden. Hurry up, don't delay, otherwise, once someone comes to search for treasures, we will be in trouble."

Suddenly, the golden lion's loud shout sounded again in my mind.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan's face darkened and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "No need to remind me, I've already looked for it."

"Here, there is not even a ghost except for a corpse!"

At this time, Zhou Yan's face was gloomy and his heart was full of anger. He searched in the treasure house for a long time, and almost all corners were carefully examined, but he still found nothing.

He never expected that there was no treasure in the huge treasure house.

Such a result is simply incredible.

"What's going on?!"

Zhou Yan frowned, fell into deep thought, and murmured to himself: "In theory, everything in the treasure house should have been taken away by them!"

In the treasure house, there are three levels of mechanism guarding, including poison, arrows, dark crossbows, and strict defenses. Even warriors in the innate realm cannot break in.

Moreover, as far as he knows, there is only one solution for these mechanisms, that is, the key.

However, the key was carried by Zhou Yunlan, and she had long died, so it was impossible for her to have the key left here.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan seemed to realize something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face changed drastically.

Whoosh!

Without hesitation, he immediately rushed out of the treasure house.

Outside the treasure house, a group of men in black are guarding here.

These men in black were wearing uniform clothes, wearing long swords on their waists, with a cold face, a cold look, and were fully alert and guarding the outside.

Zhou Yan glanced around and saw that there was nothing unusual around him.

"Strange! Did I guess wrong?"

Zhou Yan looked suspicious, lowered his head and thought, then shook his head.

"Forget it, since I can't find it, it's better to withdraw it first."

After thinking about it, Zhou Yan did not act rashly and decided to avoid these people for the time being.

After all, in the hands of these people, there is an extremely sharp steel knife, and once you get close, you will definitely encounter danger.

“Huh?”

However, suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes flashed and he noticed that there were a few traces of blood on the ground.

The blood stain was dark red, and it was obviously just dripping from the blood.

"Could it be..."

Zhou Yan was shocked and slowly walked forward along the bloodstains.

Soon, he stopped in front of a stone chamber.

This stone chamber is simple and thick, with blue bricks on the surface and various patterns on the walls, which looks quite old.


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