Chapter 1689

Soon, everyone assembled.

Shangguan Huan, who had disappeared before, also returned to the team, and the rest did not ask questions.

I have only heard people describe this sword mark before, although it is majestic, seeing it is not as good as hearing it a hundred times.

The sword mark itself has no unnecessary embellishments, but after thousands of years, some plants have grown to the edge of the sword mark. Compared with man-made, everyone is more willing to believe that this is heavenly work.

Standing on the edge of the sword mark, Chen Ping was deeply attracted by it, a god-level powerhouse could do such a thing with one blow.

The sword intent contained in the depths of the sword marks made the Canglong Sword in Chen Pingna's ring emit bursts of sharp sounds.

They are now in the middle of the sword mark, which is also the widest part of the sword mark, and opposite is the team sent by the Bai Ze royal family.

Seeing this, the two sides immediately arranged for personnel to take the levitator down to the depths of the sword mark.

In the process of falling, Chen Ping also caught sight of the bunker that Song Ke had mentioned before, and its real appearance was more like a deep underground passage across the bottom.

The first to fall to the bottom was the alliance personnel under the command of the Ancestral Dragon Royal Family. He cheered and wanted to rush into the passage, but as soon as he got close, he was chopped into pieces by several sword qi, and he did not utter a wail during his lifetime.

It seems that the time has not yet come, and people from both sides have landed on the ground one after another, and the swords are tense for a while.

The source of the conflict is mainly the personnel of the two royal families and their subordinate clan personnel.

The rest of the ordinary alliance members are also pretending, the main purpose of their coming is not for unnecessary conflicts.

The costumes of the Bai Ze royal family are extremely luxurious, even the combat uniforms must be embellished with platinum and gold patterns.

Soon the conflict evolved from a verbal conflict to a physical conflict, and dozens of people who were closer to each other scuffled together.

Suddenly, someone near the entrance of the cave shouted, "It's opened."

At this moment, basically all the staff were blown up, frantically rushing towards the entrance of the cave, and from time to time they released their skills to blast to the side, wishing to go in and get the secret treasure.

Elder Wang shouted to everyone in the Qianshan Alliance: "Let's charge!"

This small force did not cause much waves in the wave of the charge of all members.

Chen Ping, who was sitting in the center of the town, also quickly entered the entrance of the cave. The tooth marks in the cave should have been cut out by that powerful swordsman.

The kendo rules in Chen Ping's body were constantly being nourished by the sword intent in the cave, and he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

After walking briskly forward for about a cup of tea, everyone gathered together and looked at the nine silver-white light doors branching out in front.

"Which one should we enter?" Several people were a little confused.

If these passages did not bring them to the secret treasure first, but to a very dangerous place, then they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

Although some people chose the entrance of the cave and walked in, most of them were still hesitant.

"follow me."

Chen Ping spoke to several people, then passed through the crowd and walked towards the third cave entrance.

Several people looked at each other and followed.

This passage has the strongest sword intent. Although it is possible to obtain treasures, it may be a very dangerous trap.

Gradually, most of the crowd made a decision. From the eyes of ordinary people, the sword intent emanating from these caves is almost the same, but some people who have the perception of sword intent can slightly compare the sword intent emanating from the third channel. Stronger, basically go to the third passage.

Chen Ping led the people from the Qianshan Alliance through the light curtain and came to an open field similar to a sword dojo.

Except for the four giant stone sculptures placed in the corners, there is nothing around the site.

Some people in the Qianshan Alliance began to complain: "There is nothing at all."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have gone through other channels with others."

"..."

There is not even a door leading to other places here, and the light curtain behind it is only one-way transmission.

People began to search for any secret treasures here, and one person came to the stone statue and said to himself, "Is there any treasure in this stone statue?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and touched the stone statue.

This man is also daring, the stone statue has a ferocious face like a ghost, and its body is like a hill. Others dare not even look directly at it, let alone get close to it.

Just when the man's palm was about to fall on the stone statue, the stone statue moved with two "clicks" and held the man in its hand.

"Ah! Let me go!!"

The man's face was purple, and he kept shouting hoarsely.

Then the stone statue clenched its fist, and the man turned into mud. The stone statue slapped his body on the wall next to it, exploding a huge cloud of blood.

"Hey, that person is a six-star peak."

"We're not going to fight that thing, are we!?"

"I don't want to fight this kind of thing!"

"..."

Some people broke before fighting, and ran towards the light curtain that sent them in, but the light curtain bounced them away mercilessly.

All the stone statues at the four corners moved, their moss-covered bodies were extremely smooth, and they hit the floor step by step with loud noises.

"Golem Mechanism..."

Shangguan Huan said that he did not expect to face such a thing.

"What is the golem organ?"

Song Ke wanted to pretend to be calm, but her trembling voice still revealed her uneasiness.

Even Elder Wang exclaimed: "Isn't that only in mythology!"

Shangguan Huan's face became more and more gloomy, and said: "That is the most primitive war weapon four or five thousand years ago. After the Nine Emperors War in the whole mainland was at peace, it was banned from being used. I didn't expect it to appear here."

After all, he raised his hand to form a wind blade, and the originally indestructible wind blade exploded directly after touching the body of the stone statue.

"Sure enough, this stone statue is immune to my 5s-level wind elemental attacks. Even if it is entangled with wood elements, it will be bounced away instantly. It can be immune to most elemental attacks."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Huan took out his hot weapon and said frantically, "Let's see the power of modern technology!"

All of a sudden, the people around took out the thermonuclear guns and electromagnetic guns they were carrying, and the bullets and shells fell on each stone statue densely.

The artillery fire continued like this for half a minute, and the stone statue's footsteps also stopped.

The dust dissipated, but there was no trace of being attacked on its body, and the stone statue continued to move forward.

The crowd kept gathering in the middle of the room. Seeing the stone statues draw out their stone swords from their waists, the crowd retreated even more, and some even began to curse Chen Ping.

Seeing him drawing his sword, Chen Ping secretly sighed that the strong sword intent emanating from the previous passage might not be emanating from this thing.

"Damn, I'm afraid they won't succeed!"

A man drew his sword from the edge of the crowd and rushed towards one of the stone statues.

"Sunset Sword Art!"

The man's sword edge kept shaking, intending to take his head straight, but what everyone didn't expect was that the seemingly bulky stone statue broke through all the attacks with an extremely strange sword technique.

Almost ignoring all attacks, the swordsmanship is still so exaggerated. The crowd felt hopeless.

"Look at the arm of the stone statue."

Chen Ping made a point.