The dust disperses and the sunlight shines through.
In just a few breaths, it was like going back in time, Tang Yun's soul traveled through time and returned to the period when the sect was at its peak.
Interesting, interesting.
Tang Yun raised his head and looked up, then lowered his head and glanced at his own shadow, with disdain on his face: "The gold and jade are outside, but they are ruined inside. It only has its own shape, and there are too many flaws."
At this moment, a girl with a sweet smile ran up not far away and said to him: "Junior brother, it's our turn to take the test, aren't you nervous?"
"No, not only am I not nervous, I even want to laugh." Tang Yun grinned, showing two rows of white teeth.
With his current strength approaching the eleventh level of internal organs, his five senses are being unknowingly affected and distorted. The miasma in this place is a bit strong.
Just like what we encountered when we faced the Three Gods Cult, this place has been deliberately arranged to gather evil spirits, miasma and other messy things.
If the warrior is not strong enough and his energy and blood are not strong enough to resist, his five senses will be affected.
"So, don't play nonsense, just fight and it'll be over."
Tang Yun pushed with his thumb, and Broken Dream came out of the box three inches later. The hilt of the sword was pressed by his right hand, and he faced the puzzled girl and slashed at her with a fierce sword.
Pfft...
Blood splattered everywhere, and the girl's big head flew up in response. The headless body staggered a few steps, then hit the ground and twitched.
"what are you doing?"
"You actually killed your fellow disciples?"
"Enforce the sect's rules..."
The smell of blood filled the air, and the male and female disciples around him turned pale with fright, roaring and rushing towards him.
Tang Yun tilted his head, looked at them across the corpse, and said with a smile: "Fellow disciples? Do you know my name? As I said, I can't even act. They are really a bunch of losers."
kill!
The young disciples were harvested like mature leeks like crazy. Their strength was unexpectedly weak and they were just empty frames.
Think about it, they are weak chickens to begin with, and their advantage lies in camouflage, lowering the enemy's vigilance and waiting for opportunities to sneak attacks.
When you encounter people like Tang Yun who draw their swords without saying a word and refuse to reason with you at all, they are like Tai Ritian who has lost his master, and their bullying nature is instantly exposed.
"You dare."
Accompanied by loud shouts and curses, several middle-aged men came over and joined the battlefield.
They are stronger than these disciples, but their strength is limited. Generally speaking, they are still at the level of monsters, not even elites.
"Bold, he is possessed."
"It's really a demon, otherwise why would he become so strong?"
"Sect Master, please bring out the mountain guardian beasts?"
"Yes, Sect Master..."
Tang Yun listened to the exchanges between these monsters, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Oh, that's good. This boss is very good at playing. Does he still play role-playing?"
He thought with his toenails, and he could think of what that bullshit mountain-protecting beast was. It was probably the boss, the Dragon Demon. The name didn't sound funny, so it turned out to be called the mountain-protecting beast.
Tang Yun had to sigh: You city people are really good at playing.
A bad taste suddenly arose in his mind. Tang Yun rolled his eyes, and suddenly, like an electric shock, he flashed by and brutally chopped off the heads of these guys who looked like sect bosses.
Everyone is dead, let's see how you act.
really.
Tang Yun acted so unconventionally that the situation suddenly fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.
After a while, the dragon demon seemed to have come to his senses, and a furious roar suddenly sounded from behind: "Junior, you are looking for death."
Unexpectedly, Tang Yun's face suddenly changed, and he put on an expression of excitement and awe. He knelt down on one knee and cried: "Sir, you finally came out. I had a hard time looking for you..."
Eh?
What the hell?
Just when the dragon demon fell into self-doubt, a large pit suddenly collapsed at Tang Yun's feet, and people flew towards him like an arrow. The speed was terrifying, and the sudden explosion caught the dragon demon off guard.
Buzz…
clang!!
The dragon demon roared, and the broken dream was embedded directly into his forehead like a spear. The stinging sensation along with the long-lost threat of death made him shiver. His huge body completely emerged from the darkness and swallowed Tang Yun directly.
.
Dang Dang Dang...
Dense sparks burst out, Tang Yun's face was solemn, he struck thirty-seven swords in a row, striking at the same position, the force was superimposed, and the powerful explosion shook the monster dragon's huge body, giving him a chance to escape.
Not only that, before leaving, Tang Yun also scraped off a few dragon scales from the other party, bringing out a cluster of bright red blood.
Tang Yun retreated to a safe place in shock, staring at the roaring dragon monster, often feeling relieved. Compared to Tang Yanyue, this guy was easier to deal with because of his larger size.
The dragon demon was about ten feet tall, but it was full of destructive power. It only appeared for a dozen seconds, and the surrounding area was turned into ruins by him, with rubble and rubble splashing everywhere, rushing towards Tang Yun like a heavy rain.
Bang!
Tang Yun frowned and pushed aside the stone, then stepped forward and rushed towards the dragon demon again, with the speed of running and the light blooming like the cold moon.
The dragon's claws soared into the sky and headed towards Tang Yun's cover.
Break it for me!
Tang Yun... flew away.
The language victory method proved useless.
The gap is a bit big.
boom!
Tang Yun smashed another hole into the ground. Even with the armor on his body to protect him, the residual impact force still made his whole body sore and numb, and he couldn't stand up at all for a while.
"Ignorant junior." The dragon demon stared down at him, its ferocious claws filled with the aura of killing, and stabbed towards him unhurriedly.
Tang Yun narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked: "Since there is a dragon pool, the tiger's den is not under the statue outside, right?"
"Haha, guess..."
The dragon demon sneered, making his big mouth even more ferocious. His sharp fangs flashed with the light of death, and he stabbed Tang Yun with his claws.
Eleven items!
Tang Yun exited the dungeon and adjusted his breathing.
Although the dungeon only passed for a moment, the switch between reality and the dungeon still made him a little nervous, especially the dragon claw that was so close before leaving.
Lu Qingyuan keenly grasped Tang Yun's changing breath and asked in a low voice: "Sir, are you okay?"
"There is a demonic aura." Tang Yun said lightly, secretly giving him a signal: the plan has changed.
???
Lu Qingyuan felt a sudden change in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He had personally experienced this young man's sophistication yesterday. Maybe Tang Yun had just noticed something.
Tang Yun pointed to the palace in the distance and said, "Let's get straight to the point. This place is so empty and probably has limited value."
His words were exactly what Song Qingfeng, Lu Qingyuan and others were thinking.
Everyone knows that there are more likely to be treasures in the distance than in this dusty wasteland.
One person looked at Qin Yuanxue and asked, "Sir, look, we people..."
Compared to the imposing Tang Yun, Qin Yuanxue, who seems to be a follower, should be easier to get in touch with. This is not only his idea, but also the idea of people like Song Qingfeng.
Young people only think subconsciously, but Song Qingfeng and other veterans know very well that this is the instinct of human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Because Qin Yuanxue is... easier to get along with than Tang Yun.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuanxue turned to look at Tang Yun: "What do you think?"
"Let's go into groups on one side." Tang Yun smiled: "Supervise each other."
Song Qingfeng and Lu Qingyuan looked at each other and had no objections to this suggestion. They each ordered their disciples to form teams and select those who had conflicts with each other, for fear that they would suffer a loss.
Seems like a coincidence.
Both sides have second-generation people with similar status, so Mo Youqian teamed up with Song Xiaotian. On the surface, the two were incompatible with each other, but in fact, they were secretly laughing.
"Let's go."
Tang Yun hid a glimmer of light in his eyes and raised his chin in that direction.
Two eleventh-level warriors, several twelve-level warriors, and a group of martial arts practitioners. He didn't believe that this miasma was so strong that it couldn't be broken.
Lu Qingyuan and Song Qingfeng were the first to clear the way, approaching the palace with weapons in hand and wary faces on their faces, and ordered their disciples to be on alert to avoid falling into traps.
It's a pity that there are no traps outside at all. Tang Yun plowed this place several times in the dungeon.
A group of people came to the statue cautiously and looked around it for a while. After finding nothing unusual, they continued to go deeper inside.
Then, the moment they passed the cordon, the scene suddenly changed...
Um?
Tang Yun's expression changed. Such a powerful gathering of Qi and blood couldn't break the miasma here?
Different from what Tang Yun experienced in the dungeon, it seemed that because he was not the only one who came this time, there was some change in the illusion.
This is no longer the so-called assessment...
But chaos.
What was shown this time seemed to be the resistance of the Liusha Sect before it was destroyed. Countless disciples were fighting with the demons, and the sounds of fighting and screams instantly echoed throughout the surroundings.
Suddenly, a demonic beast jumped up and swooped towards them. The momentum was breathtaking, and the wind pressure on their faces made everyone feel more pressure. A kind of awe born from the bottom of their hearts made them instantly confused.
"Flash...exit."
Song Qingfeng's heart tightened and he hid directly to the side without thinking.
The pressure that this monster beast gave him was too great, at least comparable to that of a tenth-level expert. He erred on the side of caution and made an instant decision to hide and wait.
Give an order.
Just as the evening drums and morning bells woke everyone up, the next moment they couldn't care about anything and ran away in panic, and the formation completely collapsed without an attack.
"This is what the dragon demon did deliberately."
Tang Yun frowned, put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, squinted his eyes and looked around, vaguely seeing the corpses of some fallen monsters gradually dissipating.
Immediately afterwards, some people came from a distance, dressed exactly like the Hidden Dragon Sect and Tianjian Sect. He even saw two Qin Yuanxue, one Tang Yun, and three Mo Yougan...
Tang Yun suddenly realized, grabbed Qin Yuanxue beside him and quickly retreated, muttering: "Confuse the public, then let us kill each other, and finally reap the consequences. It is a good strategy."
"Monster..." Qin Yuanxue was staggered by him. Just as he was about to fight back, he suddenly reacted and asked in a low voice: "Are you Tang Yun? Not a monster?"
In her eyes, Tang Yun had turned into a ferocious monster at some point. In Tang Yun's ears, her question was like a roar without meaning.
Tang Yun raised his hand, only to see the silk thread on his wrist entangled with the monster's wrist.
Now that the five senses are affected, they can't communicate at all. This is a first-hand preparation he made in advance to avoid unexpected changes. Fortunately, Qin Yuanxue didn't run away, otherwise it would be tragic if the thread was broken.
Temporarily avoiding the fierce battlefield, Tang Yun let go of her hand, moved his body skills, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. With a push of his thumb, Broken Dream was unsheathed.
Tang Yun did not expect this kind of chaos, but it did not affect what he would do after he reacted.
It was originally agreed with Lu Qingyuan that they would wait for Mo You to do this kid's mischief and then counterattack. Now that it's such a mess, why wait? Why don't you just kill him while it's in the mess?
There are three threads in total. Except for Qin Yuanxue, the other two threads are Mo Youqian and Song Xiaotian.
Although the two men had hurriedly dodged and broke the thread when the monster attacked, Tang Yun still caught the two guys at the moment when the thread fed back and kept locking their position.
Buzz…
A sword of wind and thunder.
The power of the sword exploded in an instant, like a bolt of lightning in the night sky that struck through the air. It instantly pierced the throat of the 'monster' and brought up a bunch of stinking blood.
This is Mo Yougan.
Tang Yun leaned over and picked up his body, running towards Song Xiaotian without stopping.
In his eyes, Song Xiaotian had turned into a ferocious monster, roaring with unknown meaning.
Bang!
Broken Dream collided with his claws, causing a harsh buzz. Tang Yun's sword force changed, and it directly broke open the opponent's claws. Like a poisonous snake spitting a message, it instantly penetrated his scales, leaving a deep wound on his body that could be seen in the bone. .
boom!
Turning the sword to sweep across, Tang Yun's lips curled up, because he used the back of the sword to attack, but broke the monster's claws...
Really a claw?
Song Xiaotian stopped in pain and hurriedly rushed out. Tang Yun did not pursue him, but picked up his claw and stabbed it directly into Mo Youqian's throat.
After doing all this, he looked back towards the direction of Qin Yuanxue in his memory, and saw a monster standing on the same spot, facing the attacks of other monsters. Despite the danger, this monster did not even move an inch.
Flying Cloud Step.
Tang Yun turned back and cut off the monster's head with his sword, panting and looking into the eyes of the monster.
Tang Yun pointed to the way he came, and regardless of whether she could understand it or not, he grabbed her wrist and ran outside.
cordon.
Step out of the moment.
The two of them felt a blur in front of their eyes, and soon all the strange phenomena faded away.
Looking back, I saw that there was a chaotic mess behind, with everyone fighting around and there were also some monsters in human form but covered in scales.
Tang Yun shook off the blood stains on his hands and said to Qin Yuanxue: "Go back and call people to find the iron rope."
The people below were all involved in the battle just now. There were still some disciples guarding the mine entrance, but their strength was a bit low, so they were arranged to wait above.
As for looking for iron ropes, of course it's to get people.
It's impossible to get in. What should I do if I get stuck in there?
I didn't look at the two guys Song Qingfeng, they were fighting each other to the death, their brains were beating out, and they kept shouting slogans like "Death to the monster".
Around the battlefield, whenever a monster dies, it will turn into a light yellow mist. This thing seems to have autonomous consciousness, covering the battlefield and not spreading outside.
In addition, these warriors will inevitably inhale a little bit when they gasp, and this thing seems to be a stimulating drug that can make people lose their minds and become even crazier.
Fortunately for Tang Yun and the others, they stayed in there for less than a minute, but these people...