Tang Ming watched as the five ancient war spirits drifted away from more than twenty meters in front of him.
After thinking for a moment.
Tang Ming flicked his feet and galloped towards the depths of the wasteland. His body was close to the ground, but he did not touch the bones on the ground.
Not long after, two giant beast skeletons appeared in front of them.
The two skeletons are black and white. Even though they have been dead for countless years and their bodies have disappeared, there is still an unspeakable aura of terror on the skeletons.
"The black and white beast!"
Tang Ming's footsteps stopped.
Whoa! He landed on the skull of the giant beast. The other bones were shattered at the touch, but these two giant beast bones remained strong despite the vicissitudes of life.
"Father said, go straight from the northeast of the ancient teleportation array. When you find the black and white giant beast, turn around and start from the west of the black giant beast's skeleton."
Tang Ming raised his eyes and looked to the west.
The next moment, the energy collapsed, and the whole person instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the place.
This time, it took more than half an hour for Tang Ming to find the second marking point.
Valley of Knives! Tang Ming landed on the ground again, staring at the terrifying ravine in front of him that was dozens of miles long, with a solemn expression.
The Valley of Knives is actually not a valley.
It was an ancient powerful person who slashed the wasteland with his sword to form a terrifying ravine, and the cold sword intent still remains to this day.
Inside the ravine, there are countless bones.
Tang Ming even saw many familiar skeletons, such as the skeletons of the two black and white giant beasts previously. They should be some kind of ferocious beasts in ancient times, but now they were chopped into pieces, and they could only be distinguished from the color of the broken bones.
"The end of the Valley of Knives, heading northwest."
Tang Ming murmured and took a step forward.
But suddenly, something strange happened.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
In the distance, several ancient war spirits roared fiercely, boiling with murderous intent and stirring up endless evil energy.
In front of the war spirit, a dim gray halo of light was running away crazily. The two could only meet for more than ten meters, but no matter how the gray halo fled, they could not escape the pursuit of the war spirit.
The distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer.
"Um?"
Tang Ming's eyes narrowed. He had seen the figure inside the gray circle before! It was Cao Jueshan! The Feng Shui sorcerer who came from the Cao family in Hong Kong and wanted to sabotage the Zheng family's actions, but was cut into pieces by Yang Rusong instead.
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Moreover, at the moment when the Zhulin Mountain relics were opened, Cao Jueshan also fought to the death and became the third living being to enter the relics after Tang Ming and Xiao Ruirong.
But Tang Ming and Xiao Ruirong both appeared outside the mausoleum.
Cao Jueshan appeared in a real ancient battlefield?
At the moment when Tang Ming was thinking, wow! Cao Jueshan seemed to have discovered him, and suddenly turned around and flew towards this direction, killing more than a dozen ancient war spirits behind him.
"Damn it!"
Tang Ming cursed secretly and prepared to run away.
"Fellow Taoist Tang, wait a minute. Friend Taoist Tang, help me!"
Cao Jueshan was extremely anxious and hurriedly shouted: "I have a treasure to offer you, and I am willing to surrender to fellow Taoist Tang. I also ask fellow Taoist to save me!"
"Fellow Daoist Tang, I really have a treasure, which was discovered on the ancient battlefield here. In addition, I know that the Zheng family in Hong Kong has framed you. I know the Zheng family well, and I can help you take revenge..." "My Cao family also has a huge amount of treasure.
All the wealth can be given to fellow Taoist Tang..." "Fellow Taoist Tang, please save me..." Tang Ming's steps suddenly stopped.
To be honest, the moment he saw Cao Jueshan coming with the ancient war spirit, he had already made plans to escape. With his speed, he was confident that he would disappear in an instant.
But after hearing what Cao Jueshan said, his heart moved slightly.
Zheng! The sword's intention vibrated, and a stream of light flew forward, directly wrapping up Cao Jueshan's remnant soul.
Tang Ming's breath was restless and he took a step forward.
"Bang——" The terrifying explosive power gave him super speed. He hid on the ground with one step, and the area of 100 meters in radius instantly cracked, and his whole body flew out in an instant.
Phew! In an instant.
Tang Minglian and Cao Jueshan disappeared.
"roar!"
More than a dozen ancient war spirits landed in the Valley of Swords, roaring anxiously and boiling with rage, but Tang Ming had already disappeared before his eyes. Even if a cold aura erupted in front of them, these war spirits seemed unable to detect it.
After being furious on the spot for a while, these ancient war spirits gradually calmed down, their expressions returned to dullness again, and they wandered around like wild ghosts.
...Phew! A stream of light flew across the wasteland at extremely fast speeds.
Until a half-kneeling giant skeleton appeared in front of him, Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly and landed directly in front of the skeleton.
Even if the giant's skeleton was half-kneeling, it was tens of meters in size, and its head was severed. The skull fell thirty meters in front, creating a deep pit that is still barren of vegetation.
here.
It is the third mark left by my father, the giant skeleton.
After Tang Ming glanced around, his eyes flashed slightly and he flicked his backhand.
Whoa! The remnant soul of Cao Jueshan appears, surrounded by the fierce sword intent. Anyone who dares to have a different intention will be instantly defeated by the sword intent.
"Fellow Taoist Tang, what a coincidence."
Cao Jueshan's face was full of fear, and he said with a smile: "Thanks for your help..." "Have you had enough nonsense?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "You start by saying that when you see the ancient battlefield treasure, take it out."
"Okay, fellow Taoist Tang, please be patient. I'll take it out right now."
Cao Jueshan nodded with a smile, then squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and billowing gray mist poured out in front of him. As the third person in Hong Kong's Feng Shui magic, even if his body was cut by Yang Rusong, he still had a way to store things.
Whoa! An ancient broken sword flew out.
The style of the broken sword is simple, with ancient inscriptions engraved on it, and its aura has not faded away. At this time, the sword body trembles, and there is a faint charm of the sword erupting.
This broken sword is at least a top-notch immortal weapon! Otherwise, it would not have retained its aura after all this time! "Fellow Taoist Tang, this broken sword is extraordinary. I saw it with my own eyes being held in the palm of a golden skeleton.
It's definitely not vulgar..." Cao Jueshan had a sneer on his face and raised his hands as if he wanted to offer his sword.
But the next moment.
Boom! Two groups of ghostly fire appeared in Tang Ming's cold eyes, showing an extremely cold look.
Tang Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a playful tone: "Think it over carefully. Do you really want to give me this broken sword?"
"I..." Cao Jueshan suddenly panicked in his heart.
Especially when I looked at the playful smile on the corner of the young man's mouth in front of me, and the ghostly fire flashing in his eyes, I felt even more heartbroken.
"Ahem, actually, this is just an appetizer, the real treasure is here..." Cao Jueshan coughed a few times.
The next moment.
The gray mist rolled, and a statue was completely black, with sharp black marks in four directions emerging.
As soon as this black seal appeared, the ancient battlefield suddenly became turbulent, and endless ghostly energy surged crazily.
"This is..." Tang Ming's eyes instantly became solemn, his brows furrowed, staring at the black seal, even as the black mist shrouded behind him, and the black dragon soul was forced to reveal its figure, staring at him with a horrified look.
With this black mark.
It's like meeting some kind of nemesis.
The black dragon soul, which had always been violent, was now crawling on the ground like a caterpillar!