Among the desolate ruins, there was a sudden noisy friction sound, breaking the deathly silence.
Although there was a cloudy mist lingering around them, and the shadows could not be seen very far, it did not prevent them from being vigilant.
After all, this sound is too harsh and makes people feel sick.
It's like scratching a blackboard with your fingernails...
"sword……"
"If I had this sword, I would definitely be able to defeat him..."
"What a sword!"
"Give me the sword..."
The voice became more urgent and the tone became more excited.
Just like a gambler who is addicted to gambling, he sees a lot of chips.
It's more like a ruffian with a blind eye who sees a charming beauty.
The urgency and urgency contained in this voice made Li Jianhui feel like his scalp was numb, even though he was well-informed.
laugh…….
An almost undetectable sound reached my ears.
Li Jianhui frowned, and immediately drew his sword and pointed it behind Zuo Chongming: "Master Hou, hide quickly."
However, something happened that shocked him.
The sharp and abundant real energy attached to the sword suddenly disappeared as soon as it penetrated three feet away from the opponent's body.
No, it can't be said to have disappeared. It should be said... to be absorbed and swallowed by the other party?
"not good."
Li Jianhui instantly sensed something was wrong, and immediately took the initiative to disperse his true energy, then deceived him and tried to behead him with a sword.
But he never expected that after he dispersed the true energy, the opponent's sword would condense with obscure true energy, striking directly at his throat.
Fortunately, the black shadow did not come towards him, but successfully forced Li Jianhui back, and then continued to stab Zuo Chongming.
"interesting."
Zuo Zhongming pushed lightly with his thumb, Gu Hong was unsheathed, and the dark black sword river, as condensed as a waterfall from the sky, broke through the vast sky and rushed towards the black shadow.
Li Jianhui quickly reminded him: "Master Hou, this guy can swallow the true essence..."
puff!
Then he saw that the Huanghuang Sword River was like a broken bamboo, running over the black shadow and cutting it in half with ease.
"..."
Li Jianhui's mouth twitched as he watched this scene speechlessly.
The condensation of Zuo Chongming's true energy is at least several times, or even ten times, that of ordinary people.
If Li Jianhui's true essence is dough and steamed buns, Zuo Chongming's true essence is stone and iron.
The black shadow dares to swallow the former because he can digest it, but does not dare to swallow the latter because he cannot digest it.
After a while, Li Jianhui turned his gaze to the ground and stared at the corpse in surprise: "This, is this a human being? A living human being?"
"Yes, but not entirely."
Zuo Chongming looked at the humanoid, but hunched and ugly monster, touching his already dim scarlet eyes.
Li Jianhui looked at it carefully and said thoughtfully: "Master Marquis, looking at his tattered clothes and the style of his broken sword, he looks like someone from Famous Sword Villa."
Mingjian Villa is not within the Jinyun Prefecture, but it is also famous in the world.
Although compared to sects, Mingjian Villa has a small number of people, but there are experts in charge, which is only slightly inferior to Li Tianjian Sect.
"Um……"
Zuo Chongming picked up the monster's broken sword and paused at the sword grid: "Liu Yun? Is this the third young master of Famous Sword Villa, Liu Feiyun?"
Li Jianhui was dumbfounded: "Liu Yun? Third young master? As far as my subordinates know, there is only the third young lady in Mingjian Villa now."
Zuo Chongming was silent for a few moments, then carefully put away the broken sword: "This is not the third young master of this generation, but the one from seven hundred years ago."
"That third young master went out on a trip and has not been heard from since. Unexpectedly, he ended up in the Yunhai Sword Ruins."
There is actually a reason why he can recognize it.
In his previous life, he had taken an order from a boss, and the boss asked him to help find a sword.
It's a pity that Zuo Chongming mobilized many connections, but in the end he still couldn't find it, causing the mission to fail.
This is one of the few failures of the studio under his name.
"Seven hundred years ago?"
Li Jianhui frowned: "From the perspective of physical strength, he is no more than the Origin Sea Realm, and he is in this desolate secret realm. How did he survive until now?"
"So I said, he is not entirely human."
Zuo Chongming pointed to the foul-smelling red and black brains scattered on the floor: "He has actually died a long time ago. This is just a body with obsessions."
"Hou, Lord Hou..."
"Look around, look around..."
"A lot of red dots, well, a lot..."
Zhan Xiaobai shrank, quickly rushed to Zuo Chongming's side, and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.
Looking around, he saw dozens of red dots suddenly popping up all around, approaching at lightning speed and frantically approaching here.
"Seven."
Li Jianhui stepped forward with his sword in hand, looking coldly at the looming red light: "Master Hou, why can this monster swallow the true essence?"
Zuo Chongming knew he would ask: "The Yunhai Sword Ruins are full of sword evil spirits. They have all been corroded by the sword evil spirits, and their bodies have undergone strange changes."
"If you use 10% of your true energy, he will be able to swallow 50%, dissolve 30%, and only 20% will be effective."
Li Jianhui frowned: "Swallowed? This mutation is also..."
Zuo Chongming added: "Not only can they swallow the true energy, but they can also use it for their own use and use some of the martial arts skills they knew during their lifetime."
Li Jianhui was even more cautious: "It's so weird that it's really hard to guard against. If you don't know this, the monster will only get stronger with each fight..."
Having said this, he glanced at Zuo Chongming and silently added: "Of course, if the true essence is as condensed as the Marquis, monsters will not be a worry."
It's easy to say, but how many people in the world can reach this level?
Zuo Chongming suddenly asked: "Jian Hui, do you know what the most precious treasure in the secret realm is?"
Li Jianhui opened his mouth and answered without thinking: "Of course it is the inheritance of Jiange."
"No."
Zuo Chongming laughed dumbly and looked at the monsters that were gradually approaching: "The real treasures are these monsters."
"ah?"
"Kill them first and tell you why."
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis."
Now that Li Jianhui knew the characteristics of these monsters, he lost his previous fear and jumped up to meet them.
Even if they don't use their skills or activate their true energy, the physique of a warrior is different from that of ordinary people.
The monster cannot swallow the true essence, and its combat effectiveness is limited.
Considering Li Jianhui's strength, dealing with them is no problem.
In just a dozen moves, all seven monsters were decapitated.
Li Jianhui smiled and said: "Master Hou, can you tell your subordinates now?"
Zuo Chongming said faintly: "When they were alive, they were all the proud sons of heaven with various abilities, and they worked hard to cultivate the talents of heaven."
"Later, they unfortunately died because they stepped into the Yunhai Sword Ruins. Do you think their family and friends... would be sad?"
Li Jianhui's eyes flashed, as if he had some realization: "What do you mean..."
If Zuo Chongming could bring the bodies of these people to their families, sects and even descendants, he would definitely gain favor and favor from them...
With this move as a foreshadowing, whatever he wants to do next will undoubtedly be much smoother.
"Favor is the treasure."
Zuo Chongming slowly put the body into the spiritual ring, threw away the Guhong Sword: "You have endured it for so long, now lead the way."
He was really curious about what Gu Hongjian noticed.
What is the connection between this Yunhai Sword Ruins and Duguhong?
What did Duguhong leave behind in the secret realm, inheritance or corpse?