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Chapter 1984 Xuan Fengwei and Huo Lin Sword

Six monks in purple robes were transported to the underground spiritual mine. The leader was a young man wearing a jade crown who was in the middle stage of becoming a god.

These six people are the Xuanfeng Guards sent by the Taiyi League branch, and the young man with the jade crown is the captain of the Xuanfeng Guards.

They had arrived at the Red Flame Desert as early as yesterday and repelled the fire ants that were killing the monks in Firestone City.

After obtaining the necessary information, the six of them followed the clues and used some top-notch surveying magic weapons to finally find the restriction in the sand dunes and entered the underground spiritual mine.

The six people looked around, all showing expressions of wonder.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there are such amazing colorful crystal mines under the Red Flame Desert!"

"Fortunately, we have a large number of people and we were able to repel those fire ant bugs, otherwise we would have suffered a huge loss."

"Hey, although we followed the clues to find this place, we still haven't found the Lord of Firestone City, and we don't know where that guy went."

"Did that guy find a huge amount of large sky crystals in the underground spiritual mine and then escape with the treasure?"

"No way! If that were the case, City Master Shi could have concealed the news about the underground spiritual mine. The disappearance of City Master Shi is probably related to the mysterious god-level monk who entered the battlefield before."

The six people said something to each other, and there was a lot of discussion.

The leader of the Xuanfeng Guards, who was wearing a jade crown, looked arrogant and snorted coldly: "Okay, stop talking and give me some peace! Let's visit this place first. Maybe we can find some clues."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao!"

The other five people immediately stopped talking and responded in unison.

The young man with the jade crown is named Zhao Zhigang. He has an extraordinary background. He is the grandson of the leader of the "Dragon and Tiger Clan", one of the seventy-two sects of the human race. At the age of 500, he has already broken through the middle stage of divine transformation. He is very powerful and is rumored to even be able to

Comparable to later monks.

Zhao Zhigang has a high-profile style and likes to be competitive. He is very famous among the younger generation of the Taiyi League. Because of his profound background, no one dares to offend him.

The five Xuanfeng guards obeyed his advice.

There was only one road to the spiritual mine, and the six people quickly walked forward. The underground spiritual mine was wrapped in a strange layer of restrictions, and their spiritual consciousness could not be released. The six people could only use spiritual eyes to observe the surrounding scene.

Not long after, a group of people arrived in front of the stone gate.

The scene in front of them made all the monks in the god stage take a breath of cold air.

I saw that Shi Jingtian's body was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground. He couldn't be more dead. There were blood spots on the ground, and the sticky blood was still fresh.

"Shi...Shi City Lord?!"

Several people were shocked. It turned out that Shi Jingtian didn't run away, but was killed, and he died here!

"The city lord of a small border land will die if he dies. There is nothing to panic about. There seems to be something in that door. Come with me!"

Zhao Zhigang snorted coldly, looked directly at the stone door in front of him, and strode in.

The remaining five Xuanfeng Guards followed closely behind.



In the Treasure Hall, the Five-Colored Golden Toad was very surprised when he noticed six monks in the transformation stage breaking in early in the morning.

Logically speaking, the concealment measures here should be watertight, so that no monks in the transformation stage would search here.

It may be that the concealment restriction has been too long and the ability is weak, or the concealment restriction has been lifted not long ago, leaving an aura on the scene and being detected.

In short, the intrusion of outsiders is not good news for the Five Colored Golden Toad. This place is on the edge of the human race. If the human race powerful from the Taiyi Alliance is attracted, he will definitely not get any good results.

The five-color golden toad sent a message to Shen Lang with a gloomy expression: "Boy, you can safely clear the Holy Insect Tower, and leave the little miscellaneous fish that come in to me to deal with!"

"Yes." Shen Lang Chuanyin responded, feeling secretly happy that these monks had indeed arrived.

At this point, we can only act according to the situation and fight to the death for a chance of survival!



Six monks in the transformation stage rushed into the hall, and a large amount of colorful mist came towards them.

"Holy crap, it's a divine soul attack!"

Zhao Zhigang was startled and hurriedly took out a green mirror and activated his spiritual power.

I saw the green light gushing out from the turquoise mirror, dispersing the fog. This treasure is called "Bibo Mirror", and it seems to be just a low-grade prehistoric spiritual treasure that can defend against attacks by spirits.

Prehistoric Spiritual Treasures that can defend against divine soul attacks are extremely rare. Even a low-grade Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure is worth as much as a mid-grade Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure! Zhao Zhigang has a prominent family background, so he can afford such a wealthy thing.

Zhao Zhigang easily dispelled the colorful fog around him with the help of the blue wave mirror.

"Master Zhao, God has passed through people, I admire you!"

"Master Zhao's action is indeed extraordinary!"

"Thanks to Mr. Zhao for showing off his magical powers, otherwise we would have been trapped here."

The five Xuanfeng guards flattered each other, and Zhao Zhigang was so proud that he laughed and said, "Thank you for your praise. Why bother with such a trivial matter? Let's move on."

The words just fell.

Five golden flying insects flew in mid-air, making a "buzzing" buzzing sound, and their wings emitted a dazzling white light.

After the Xuanfeng Guards saw the appearance of the flying insect, they couldn't help but feel frightened and exclaimed: "No, it's the Holy Light Beetle!"

The golden horns on the heads of the five holy light beetles released dazzling golden light and slammed into the group of god-transformation monks.

The Holy Light Beetle was notoriously vicious in the ancient spiritual world. The five Xuanfeng Guards knew that this insect was difficult to deal with, and they were horrified.

"Damn, hurry up and attack!"

Zhao Zhigang shouted loudly, and all the Xuanfeng Guards used their magic weapons to attack the flying Holy Light Beetle.

"Ding ding ding!"

After fighting for a while, the attacks of several monks in the transformation stage could not cause much damage to the Holy Light Beetle at all.

"Damn bedbug, let me destroy it!"

Zhao Zhigang looked gloomy, flipped his right hand, and pulled out a huge sword that was as red as fire. The blade was like a pile of scales, with blazing fire lingering on it. The hilt was engraved with the pattern of a fire unicorn. It was bright and gorgeous, and its aura was astonishing.

As soon as this treasure came out, the * fire spirit power radiated around like a heat wave, the surrounding temperature increased rapidly, and the surrounding air turned red, as if you were in the middle of a boiling lava lake!

"Mid-grade prehistoric spiritual treasure, Fire Lin Sword!"

Seeing Zhao Zhigang offering this treasure, the eyes of the other five Xuanfeng Guards lit up and their confidence greatly increased.

The power of the middle-grade Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure is not comparable to that of the low-grade Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure. Even the Divine Wind Guards in the late stage of becoming gods may not possess the middle-grade Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure, which shows how precious this level of magic weapon is.

Zhao Zhigang's Fire Lin Sword is quite famous, and all five Xuanfeng Guards have heard of it.

"cut!"

Zhao Zhigang yelled loudly, swung the Fire Lin Sword and slashed at a Holy Light Beetle.

"Dong dong dong!"

A huge roar sounded, a suffocating heat wave swept around, the surrounding space turned red, and the solid crystal bricks on the ground cracked layer by layer.

After the Holy Light Beetle was attacked, it finally fell to the ground, its whole body scorched black.

The remaining five Xuanfeng Guards attacked together and killed the unlucky Holy Light Beetle. The remaining four Holy Light Beetles were also affected by the flames, suffered some minor injuries, and fled away one after another.


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