Chapter 792

Boom!

The cave that twinkles with the power of countless Rune arrays is like a stone gate rising slowly from the ground.

When climbing to a height of three feet, the stone gate slowly stopped moving. In the roaring underground cave, the stone gate slowly opened!

Whew!

Whew! Whew!

More than ten figures rushed out of the stone gate.

These figures are all dressed in bright armor, wielding knives and swords, with extraordinary momentum.

At first glance, it looks like an invincible king who has gone through countless battles and stood at the peak of the world.

They looked cold and calm, but in their eyes, they were full of defiance and confidence that no one could be the enemy!

After these dozens of figures, more than 200 figures rushed in one after another.

What is certain is that in addition to the more than ten most advanced young people wearing gold armor, there are three or four forces.

These forces are all wearing their own standard costumes, which can be recognized at a glance!

After they came here, the first thing they did was to take out their weapons and be ready to enter the defensive posture of combat at any time.

After seeing their surroundings, they were a little relieved.

"Hum!"

A young man in gold armor with a silver gun showed great disdain for the caution and prudence of the four forces coming in behind him.

"When did our 'Xiling' forces all hang back like you? If so, I advise you to go back where you come from and be careful to lose your life here."

For the ridicule of the young man with gold armor and silver gun, the four forces were slightly angry, but no one dared to retort. It seemed that they had strong fear and even awe for him and more than a dozen people wearing armor around him!

After a moment of silence, one of the grey robed sword carrying forces walked out of a young man with ordinary complexion but particularly sharp and resolute eyes, and slightly arched his hand at the young man with gold armour and silver gun: "this time, thank you for opening up this channel for us, on behalf of the sword washing pool. Thank you all."

The other three forces, like this young man, thanked more than ten people in armor with fists.

"There's no need to say polite words. If you want to leave, go away!"

The young man with gold armour and silver gun did not look at others, but looked at the ordinary young man. Perhaps in his eyes, there was only this person in the field, worthy of his eyes.

The ordinary looking young man carrying a sword once again hugged and thanked the young man with a gold armour and silver gun. Then he took more than 40 division brothers from the "sword washing pool" and walked outside the dense forest.

After walking nearly a hundred feet, the ordinary young man with a sword suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young man with a gold armour and silver gun, "there's a word. I know that brother Qiu may not like it, but as a fellow Xiling, I still want to say it."

Other forces ready to leave, seeing that the young man with the sword said so, couldn't help stopping and looking over.

The young man with gold armour and silver gun squinted and looked at the young man with sword on his back indifferently.

"Beizhou is not so weak. Among the seven forces in beizhou, there are many strong ones. If you underestimate them, you will suffer a great loss."

Hearing the speech, the young man in gold armour and silver robe disdained to sneer: "I Qiu Guangling, I'm not like you Huo, but I'll be defeated by the waste people in beizhou. Don't worry, I'll hang these so-called young Tianjiao in beizhou one by one and make them regret coming here!"

Then he ignored the young man carrying the sword and turned away!

The young man carrying the sword was not angry. His expression was very calm. He just looked at the back of the young man in gold armor and silver robe and sighed slightly!

……

"According to the jade slips marked by Yu Xingyun on that day, the palace group here should be a herb planting area."

Zhao Fang looked at the shining golden area, and his eyes flashed slightly. That place was impressively marked by the sages of the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce.

"According to the records of the elder, the hall at that time was shrouded in an array, so they couldn't go in. They had to detour to other areas. Now, such a strange scene suddenly broke out in the hall. Did someone open it?"

Along the way, Zhao Fang thought while he was on his way.

When he arrived at the hall, the question remained unanswered.

It's not that Zhao Fang's thoughts rotate very slowly, but the speed of the wings of the rosefinch, too fast!

Even those young strong men who came first were left far behind by Zhao Fang.

Only a few people could barely catch up with his speed, but when they arrived, they were panting. They looked at the flame wings behind Zhao Fang, full of envy and jealousy. There was no Kung Fu. Go to see the hall.

Huikong, a strong member of the younger generation of Zen Buddhism, naturally came to the hall.

Zhao Fang was slightly surprised that this person could catch up with him, but he could barely accept it.

After all, huikong's cultivation is extremely strong, and he has reached the peak of the four-star Tianzun. Moreover, it seems that he has cultivated an extremely exquisite body method.

But.

The ascetic monk beside him, who followed him like a shadow, with a compassionate and silent face, made Zhao Fang somewhat unable to see through.

According to cultivation, this person is only a half step Tianzun, not even a real Tianzun.

But he can keep up with huikong's speed, which itself is already a little strange.

What surprised Zhao Fang even more was that when he looked at this man, he faintly noticed that a trace of dangerous fluctuation made his calm mood produce a long lost palpitation!

This is the reaction that will appear only after meeting a strong enemy!

"This guy..."

Zhao Fang seldom feels this way when facing his peers.

I was surprised and looked at the ascetic monk's eyes, becoming more and more dignified!

The ascetic monk noticed Zhao Fang's eyes and gave Zhao Fang a little Buddha salute, so he stopped looking.

Zhao Fang frowned slightly, but did not continue to pay attention.

Although this person is strange, he is not his own enemy. If he wants to be his own enemy, Zhao Fang is sure and can kill each other.

Taking away his eyes on the ascetic monk, Zhao Fang looked at another person standing in front of the hall.

A little girl with dark complexion and yellow hair looks malnourished.

The little girl has a pair of eyes that seem to have insight into qiuhao. Her bright eyes are also looking at Zhao Fang. When they touch each other, she smiles at Zhao Fang and shows a kind and friendly smile.

With her appearance, this smile was a bit more innocent.

Zhao Fang was stunned and smiled.

But his real mind was deeply hidden.

Huikong looked at the hall, Zhao Fang and the little girl, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there were two people who entered the hall with me today!"