Chapter 115

Name:The Mythical Realm Author:Wu Zui
On the white jade column, there is a keyhole to hide.

There is nothing around the stone room, only the jade pillar in the middle. There is no treasure on the jade pillar, unless the jade pillar itself is a treasure, but it can not be taken away.

However, there should be a keyhole on the jade pillar. Ye Yun immediately laughed, and he felt out the rusty key with a smile.

When he was on the previous floor, he was depressed when he got the key, because the key represents the unknown. Maybe there will be a very precious treasure waiting for him, but can he go to that step?

Now it seems that the design of the owner of Huayun secret collection is quite reasonable. This layer can make the rusty key come into use.

The keyhole seems to be covered by a strange light, looming.

Ye Yun raised his hand a little, and the rusty key was instantly inserted into the keyhole. When ye Yun turns gently, a faint green light and shadow suddenly appears on the white jade column.

The whole jade column seems to have been dyed a layer of green color, and deeper and deeper, finally turned dark green.

Ye Yun looks at it quietly. He doesn't think that the effect of the key is to turn the white jade column into dark green. There must be other changes. At least there will be a treasure, which is not bad than the one just now.

Sure enough, the dark green jade column gradually became transparent. Under the dark green light and shadow, there seemed to be something hidden in the jade column, about three feet long, like a stick.

Ye Yun did not act rashly and continued to wait.

The jade column, which was dyed with dark green light and shadow, finally became crystal clear, and the treasure hidden in it became more and more clear. Finally, it appeared in Ye Yun's eyes.

A sword!

A sword with light purple light and shadow.

Through the crystal clear jade column, ye Yun has already felt the power of this sword. Even if the light purple light and shadow has not been revealed, it has made Ye Yun feel a light pressure. If you release this sword, then the purple light will surely rise to the sky, dazzling, and how powerful the power will be. Ye Yun can't imagine.

Ye Yun's eyes are bright. He dreams of having a sword of excellent quality, because Obsidian sword is not enough to support the power brought by thunder cloud electric lightsaber. In the previous battle, obsidian sword only used two moves of thunder cloud electric lightsaber. There was a crack on the sword, and he was afraid that it would be completely scrapped after a few times.

Now, the purple sword in front of me is of extraordinary quality. Judging from ye Yun's judgment, it is at least a medium-sized spirit weapon. If you are lucky, it will probably be a top-grade spirit weapon.

However, ye Yun is willing that this sword is only a medium-sized spirit weapon, and the quality does not need to be too good. In this way, when we return to Tianjian sect and offer this sword, we won't make a big stir. If we have a high-quality spirit tool, or a top-grade spirit weapon, it will probably bring great trouble.

The key is still inserted in the keyhole, but ye Yun noticed that the spot rust on the key actually disappeared and became golden.

Ye Yun gently twisted, only heard a click, a gap appeared on the jade pillar, and then slowly opened.

In an instant, the purple light and shadow like a bright star burst out in an instant, lighting up the sky and earth, and showing the whole stone chamber with the fine details, without any shadow.

The vast pressure is like the tide, and the fierce sword idea is soaring into the sky. It seems that it is turned into countless small swords in the air, cutting the space.

Ye Yun's forehead is full of sweat. Even though his will is extremely strong, he still has no strength and can hardly support it in the face of such prestige.

Fortunately, the pressure of the sky is just a moment, and then quickly fade down, and then the purple light slowly convergence, just issued a weak soft light.

In the middle of it, there is a long purple light sword.

Ye Yun's heart is incomparably excited. He reaches out his hand and holds the purple sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a white light and shadow shot from the left rear, sharp and sharp, cold light flashing.

"Put it down for me!"

When Li Shousheng came, a figure came straight forward, the sword in his hand was shining, and stabbed Ye Yun's vest.

Ye Yun suddenly turns around and takes a step to the right side. His right hand doesn't give up and grabs the purple sword.

However, the white light and shadow is one step ahead of him. If you want to grasp the sword, you will be hit by this light and shadow. This white light and shadow is extremely fierce, some indestructible appearance. Ye Yun is not sure that he can go on, so he can only give up.

When he dodged, the Obsidian sword suddenly appeared, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed.

Thunder clouds are beginning to appear!

Ye Yun is angry in his heart. Seeing that the purple sword is about to be obtained, he does not want to kill a man on the way to rob the treasure.

Ding!

The two swords intersect and make a crisp sound.

Ye Yun only felt a light hand, obsidian sword was cut off a small part, the sword tip jingle, fell to the ground.

"Is it you?" Ye Yun saw clearly that he was the first to enter the hall of Chinese rhyme Hua Yi Cheng.Hua Yicheng didn't expect that ye Yun would be the first one. He couldn't help being stunned.

"Ye Yun? You're not dead. " Hua Yicheng can hardly believe his eyes. Ye Yun has been buried in the belly of the dark sea devil. Why is he here? And it's still in the Grand Hall of Chinese charm which needs two elements to open.

The most important thing is that he couldn't understand why Ye Yun appeared in the fifth layer first.

"I'm not dead, brother Hua. Are you disappointed?" Ye Yun could not help frowning when he saw the visitor. However, he is not worried. If there is a big gap between the two in their accomplishments, he will not be much worse in the comparison of strength. The key is that he is now three kinds of auras. If he sacrifices the two treasures of flame and ice soul, he may not be able to win the battle.

"Damn it!" Hua Yicheng's face was full of anger, and his eyes twinkled with killing intention. "You're not dead. Why are you on the fifth floor of Huayun hall? So you've taken the treasure from the fourth floor? No wonder I came in and found it empty. "

Ye Yun shrugged and said with a smile, "brother Hua, do you think this is the fifth floor? If so, then you should get the first three layers of treasures, then what does it matter if I get the fourth layer? "

"If you hand over the treasure, you will not die." The voice of Huayi's idiom is cold, and the sword in his hand is breathed and puffed.

Ye Yun said with a smile: "brother Hua, you are unreasonable. Brother helped you break through the endless darkness and make the temple come. Now it's right to share a little treasure."

Hua Yicheng said coldly: "if you think it's OK, then ask me the sword in my hand first."

Ye Yun's hands spread out: "brother Hua said so, that is no need to talk about."

"Nonsense!"

Ye Yun didn't seem to put Hua Yicheng in his eyes. Shi Shiran put the Obsidian sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Hua, you also got a lot of treasures in the first three layers. If you hand over the treasures now, you will not die."

Hua Yicheng was stunned. He could hardly believe his ears. What did ye Yungang say? Want him to give up the treasure and let him live? Is this guy out of his mind because he knows he's going to die?

"Brother Hua, didn't you hear me?" Ye Yun eyebrows slightly pick, voice some chilly.

"Looking for death." Hua Yicheng was very angry, and his right hand trembled slightly. The sword suddenly burst out white brilliance, and the sword was several feet long.

Ye Yun burst out laughing, and two lights suddenly appeared between his hands. One is the beating flame, the other is the cold ice soul.

"Flame explodes cloud ring and ice soul lock ring. Damn it, you've got two medium spirit weapons." Hua Yicheng's eyes are bright and full of cruelty.

"The flame explodes the cloud, the ice soul locks the soul, seals!"

Ye Yun murmured and shot out two treasures in his hand.

The flame explodes the cloud ring in an instant, spurts out the big fire, looks like the sky divine fire, turns into the flame divine mountain, rushes toward the China ten percent. The ice soul lock ring releases a lot of ice and cold meaning, condenses into a line and breaks through the air.

"The boy who just understands the Qi state can also stimulate the real power of the flame exploding clouds and the ice soul locking soul? It's ridiculous. " Hua Yicheng sneered, and the sword in his hand suddenly drew a half arc in front of him.

The flaming fire and the ice needle that formed a line came in an instant and hit the half arc drawn by the long sword fiercely.

Hua Yicheng's face was full of amazement. He didn't feel too much power from these two attacks. He was easily resisted.

Why is this? Ice soul locking soul and flame exploding cloud are two high-quality spirit tools recorded in Chinese classics. They are extremely powerful. Even if ye Yun's cultivation is only understanding Qi State, it should not only exert such a little power.

At the next moment, he knew why the two attacks were so weak, because he saw Ye Yun's body darting away with a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. Then he grabbed the purple sword in his hand and pulled it out of the jade pillar.

Then he saw that ye Yun was also leisurely pulling out a golden key from the keyhole and turning his hand in his palm.

"Put down the purple shadow!" Hua Yicheng's eyes almost burst into flames. He was actually calculated by Ye Yun, who had been calculating. This is simply hitting his face.

"Purple shadow? Is this sword called purple shadow? That's a nice name Ye Yun held the purple sword in his hand and shook it slightly. The purple light and shadow spread out like the tide, which was very beautiful.

Holding Ziying in his palm, ye Yun only felt a sharp breath rushing into his body. If he was a monk with lower physical cultivation, the breath would be enough to tear his meridians and cut off his bone marrow.

However, ye Yun's physical body has long been tempered and incomparable. Even the friars in the middle of Qi refining state may not be able to compare with him. This fierce breath is nothing at all.

Ye Yun didn't hesitate at all. A little blood essence was poured from his palm, just like the essence of spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, he felt a sense of connection between mind and spirit from the purple shadow sword.In an instant, the purple shadow sword is in control.

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