Chapter 264 Black Sword

The thoughts in his mind are ever-changing, and at this moment, Ye Zhong didn't know how many thoughts changed. But at the next moment, he gritted his teeth and stepped out, and then grabbed the black sword hilt, trying to pull it out.

However, the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, an earth-shattering killing intent suddenly swept out from the black sword and poured into his whole body. At this moment, Ye Zhong saw a battlefield full of corpses, where there were real dragons, divine phoenixes, golden giants, gluttonous gluttons, real roars, and nine-headed giant snakes...

The corpses of all kinds of powerful creatures gathered on the ground, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the horror is boundless.

This kind of breath is too terrifying, enough to tear apart the body of any strong man in the eighth level of forging. Even Ye Zhong is trembling all over at this moment, and may explode at any time.

"Om—"

At this moment, the small wheel above Ye Zhong's earlobe suddenly emitted a faint halo, and immediately saw the murderous aura subside, and it was never seen again, but the black sword was pulled out by Ye Zhong with a "clang". Still very ordinary.

What happened just now was all in the blink of an eye, and no one could see that Ye Zhong had already experienced life and death at that moment.

However, this is not without benefits. At least, at this moment, Ye Zhong clearly knew that his induction was absolutely correct. This black sword must have been a peerless weapon back then, and it was terrifying. The improvement of combat power will have great benefits.

"Heh, His Excellency Ye Zhong's hobbies are really special!"

Some people laughed lightly. They, the geniuses who are ascending to the top at the moment, are all absolute arrogance, and they don't have much fear of Ye Zhong. Seeing this scene, some people gloat and sneer at this scene. After all, people like Ye Zhong are too strong. If he got something good, someone must be psychologically unbalanced.

"It's not bad to use this thing as an artifact for your human race." A white tiger smiled and said with a strange expression.

"Hey, Brother Ye Chong..."

Mingyu also sighed. With his eyesight, he didn't see the extraordinaryness of this sword. Originally, he expected Ye Zhong to get such a big weapon. In that case, maybe Ye Zhong would be a big trouble in the future, but at least the two people in front of him could get it. It is a major event to cooperate to kill the thirteen princes of Tanggu.

Ye Zhong glanced at the group of people lightly, did not say anything, but found a corner and sat down cross-legged, and began to sacrifice the black sword. These people don't know what they are getting, and that's a really good thing, because everyone is an opponent, and there is nothing better than having such a trump card in hand, which is unknown to others.

Seeing Ye Zhong like this, many people sneered, but they didn't say much, instead they searched for their own opportunities. However, there were also a few geniuses with miraculous eyesight who retreated cautiously, apparently to spread the news.

The seven days passed quickly. During these seven days, on average, one person got a spirit weapon a day, but after the eighth spirit weapon was born, a strange coercion emanated from the sword grave, Everyone was expelled from that area.

Including Ye Zhong, everyone had to retreat in the face of such coercion.

There are a total of eight artifacts that were born this time, which were obtained by eight arrogances. Of course, if you add the treasure obtained by that one and the black sword in Ye Zhong's hand, then there are ten artifacts in total.

"The top ten artifacts were born. According to the rules, this sword tomb can only be entered after waiting for the opening of the ancient ancient battlefield!" Someone sighed, and their hot eyes swept over the eight Tianjiao who had obtained the artifacts, with a bit of thought. and greed.

Some people also glanced at Ye Zhong, but there was no greed, only ridicule. Obviously, no one cared about Ye Zhong's tattered black sword.

"What, did Brother Mingyu gain anything?" Ye Zhong put away the black sword, and approached Mingyu with a smile, his gaze also lingering around the youngsters who had obtained the artifacts.

"I was unlucky, I didn't get anything." Mingyu shrugged, "Speaking of which, you are smart, brother Ye Chong. At least you got one thing, and I returned empty-handed."

Ye Chong smiled, but didn't answer. There was no point in staying here anymore, and he looked around carefully, but he didn't recognize who was the senior brother of Xuanyunzong.

"Could it be that the unlucky child was beheaded by the previous three great arrogance?" Ye Zhong said to himself, with some doubts.

"Brother Ye Chong, I don't know what you intend to do next?" Mingyu moved to Ye Zhong's side and spoke softly, trying to find out what Ye Zhong wanted to do next.

"Aren't there other places in this sword mound? I'm going to try my luck." Ye Zhong shrugged.

"If brother Ye Chong has time, I might as well go forward together. I probably know where the thirteenth prince of Tanggu has gone. That place is called Xijianchi, and it is also a treasure in this sword mound. He probably went there. Somewhere, Sun Jian, who cleansed their clan, has gone." Mingyu's expression flickered slightly, and she spoke softly.

"Xianjian Pond." Ye Zhong pondered, remembering the black sword in his hand, nodded after a while, and said lightly, "Since Brother Mingyu is sure, let's try our luck."

"So, please." Mingyu smiled. He, Ye Zhong, the Thirteenth Prince and others are all peerless talents. If it is a one-on-one match, it will be extremely difficult to tell the winner. But if they join forces, it won't be a big problem to kill another Tianjiao.

Although this is a somewhat unwarranted victory, but Yin Yang Valley and Tang Gu have been enemies for generations, the two sides are not so particular when they fight, they just want to be able to obliterate the opponent.

"Who is Ye Zhong?"

The two were about to go on the road, but suddenly they saw a human youth appearing on the Jibao Cliff. He shouted at the surroundings, obviously not recognizing Ye Zhong.

"I am, what advice does this brother have?" Ye Zhong frowned, and after a while, he took a step forward, cupped his hands and asked.

"You are Ye Zhong? That's great! I'm from the Leitian Dynasty. You Dazhou people are being besieged and killed right now, not far from the Burial Sword Peak. If you don't show up, they will probably be beheaded." Kill it." The man said eagerly.

Ye Zhong narrowed his eyes, the people of Da Zhou should have left the Sword Tomb, why did they appear not far from the Burial Sword Peak for no reason. Moreover, the fourth princess should be with them. With the strength and background of the fourth princess, who would dare to attack her at will?

The next moment, Ye Zhong's eyes became colder. He stared at this person and said lightly, "Even if what you said is true, how do you know I'm here?"

"There have been rumors under Burial Sword Peak these days that Ye Zhong got a tattered black sword, and it's almost a joke now, so I guess you're here." The man said quickly, "Are you going or not?" Go save people, if you go, I will lead the way, if you don't go, then that's it."

Ye Zhong's eyes flickered, and he knew subconsciously that this should be a killing game aimed at him. Maybe the group of geniuses in Da Zhou was really down there. If he didn't go, most of them would be killed.

"Brother Ye Chong, this is a trap." Mingyu took a step forward and shook her head slightly.

"It's okay." Ye Zhong was silent for a moment, and then smiled, "I want to see who specially arranged a killing situation for me, maybe it's just the person I want to find?"

"lead the way!"

After the words were finished, Ye Zhong waved his hand, followed the strong man from the Thunder Sky Dynasty, and rushed towards the foot of the Burial Sword Peak like lightning.

Seeing this scene, the many arrogances on the Burial Sword Peak all looked strange, and in the next moment, almost everyone followed.

After all, Ye Zhong's reputation is too great. It is hard to imagine that someone dares to attack him like this at this moment. Who has such courage.

Moreover, since the other party has set up such a game, they probably have a certain degree of confidence. No one wants to miss the scene of this kind of battle between dragons and tigers. Everyone wants to see what will happen next.

...

Descending the mountain is easier than climbing the mountain. It took almost half an hour. Ye Zhong accompanied the strong man from the Leitian Dynasty to leave the Jianjian Peak, and then arrived at an ancient square outside the Jianjian Peak.

At this moment, in this ancient square, the battle is almost over, and it looks bloody everywhere.

Ye Zhong glanced over and saw that there were at least ten corpses in the field at the moment, and he had probably seen the owners of these corpses, most of them were dudes from Yanjing.

In addition, the little battle king Zhou Qisi, whom he had not seen for a long time, was half lying on the ground at the moment. There was a blood hole in his chest, and black blood was flowing out.

Beside him, Jin Yihou Shizi Luo Cheng was scorched all over as if struck by lightning. At this moment, he was half squatting on the ground, gasping for breath, but he couldn't get up if he wanted to.

At the moment, Lei Tinghe's clothes are torn, revealing a large piece of white skin. Terrible.

In addition, there are also Sifang Xiaohou Ye, etc., almost dozens of people, all of them are seriously injured at this moment, lying on the ground sluggish.

Only the sixth princess is standing in the middle of the stand at the moment, but her small face is pale, and she is holding a jade pendant in her hand, emitting a faint light. Obviously, it is because of the protective object bestowed by the Emperor of the Great Zhou that the sixth princess I persisted until now without any injuries. Of course, the other party might also be afraid of her special status, so she didn't kill her, otherwise, with her strength of the seventh level of body forging, it is estimated that her fate would not be much better.

Ye Zhong's eyes became extremely cold at this moment. He turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the other party, staring at the group of strong men who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, standing with their hands behind their backs.