Chapter 214

Hearing Xiao Hei's words and the surging power in his body, Zhuo Wen suddenly burst out in his eyes. Without saying much, he just sat on the ground and concentrated on refining the blood essence power in the blood seal.

Goo, goo, goo!

Strange sounds kept coming out in Zhuo's style. Maybe it was the function of blood ghost grass. At this time, Zhuo Wen was surrounded by a faint blood fog. Zhuo Wen's figure was looming, adding a little mystery.

About half an hour later, a big drink burst out of the blood mist, and then the rich blood mist escaped like broken glass, revealing the young man's strong body.

A breath stronger than just now suddenly surged out of the young man's body, as if standing in front of him was not an ordinary young man, but a fierce and tyrannical beast.

"Tut tut! It seems that you have been blessed by misfortune. The blood seal, which was originally a poison to you, has become the most nourishing medicine under the action of the blood gas nether grass, and the cultivation has broken through again and reached the realm of man and king!" Xiao Hei held his chest with his two claws and looked at the young man in front of you with surprise and said faintly.

"Not only that, I also broke through the spiritual power originally in the bottleneck by communicating with the mud pill palace through the blood essence power of Huang Zong..."

With that, Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet, and his mind moved. An invisible energy ripple surged out of his mud pill palace in an instant, forming an invisible energy field in the air.

Looking at the invisible energy field in front of me, I was surprised, but I soon recovered my calm.

He knew that Zhuo Wen's spiritual power had reached the perfect peak of the second grade, which was only one step away from the third grade. Now it's normal to break through with the help of Huang Zong's blood seal.

"Now you own the strength of the king's territory Dacheng and the spiritual power of the third grade Xiaocheng. I'm afraid even the martial artists of the king's territory Xiaocheng have the power of a war!" Xiaohei quietly suspended in the air and said with appreciation.

"However, there is still a long way to go from LV Yuanhua, who is perfect in the land of kings. However, if I add the anti spirit puppet in my hand, I'm afraid even LV Yuanhua can't get the slightest benefit in my hand."

At this time, Zhuo Wen's spirit is very full, his breath is long, and he is full of strong self-confidence. Now he can be regarded as a first-class expert among all the martial artists in the ancient cave.

"Let's go! We've delayed enough time. We can't drag on any longer. Even if we have the guidance of the map in our hands, if we go too late, I'm afraid all the good things will be robbed."

He took a deep look at the desolate medicine garden around him. As soon as Zhuo Wen nodded, he disappeared in place without nostalgia and pursued towards the deepest part of the ancient cave.

With the guidance of the map and the exploration of Xiao Hei's divine knowledge, Zhuo Wen was quite relaxed along the way. After avoiding several hidden traps, the road ahead finally became spacious. At the same time, the loud noise and noise also came with it.

Zhuo Wen's speed slowed down a little before he slowly walked out of the channel. Outside the channel, there was an extremely vast square. The square was surrounded by hundreds of feet of huge walls, and a desolate and distant breath slowly flowed out.

At this time, there were many people gathered in the square. At a rough glance, there were at least dozens of people, and Zhuo Wen saw Xuchang, nine Princess and others.

However, Zhuo Wen did not see the main personnel of LV Yuanhua, Qinglian, Xu Mu and other five forces among these people. It is obvious that these powerful land King Jingwu have been far ahead of the others and went deep into the deepest part of the cave.

Zhuo Wen's arrival did not attract the attention of all the people present. Instead, these people focused on waving vigorous attacks one after another and roared onto a light mask over the square. The joint attack of so many people also caused ripples on the surface of the light mask.

Zhuo Wen glanced over the mask and was surprised to find that there was a huge statue in the mask.

The statue is hundreds of feet high. It looks like a middle-aged man in a long shirt. Its carving is quite lifelike. In the middle of the huge palm of the statue, there are three golden light groups respectively, and strange waves are constantly emitted from the light group.

Zhuo Wen stared at the three light groups in the palm of the statue. He could vaguely see the outline of the weapon in the light group.

"Lingbao!"

Looking at the three light groups, Zhuo Wen could not help trembling. There were three Lingbao rare in Tengjia city in this small square, and from the smell of the three Lingbao, they were all intermediate Lingbao.

"It is worthy of being an ancient cave! Before entering the depths of the cave, there is an intermediate Lingbao."

Zhuo Wen murmured to himself in a low voice, while forcibly suppressing the excitement in his chest. Now there are only two Lingbao on him, among which the ice silk armor is obtained from Huang Zong, which is a defensive Lingbao.

The move card presented by Lin Xuanzhong is only a special kind of Lingbao, which can protect his life at the critical moment, but Zhuo Wen has not yet obtained the Lingbao really used for attack.

Just now, through the light group, Zhuo Wen found that the three Lingbao in the mask were attack Lingbao, which was just what Zhuo Wen needed. He knew that if he got one of them, his strength could be improved a lot.

Glancing at the people in the square, Zhuo Wen found that everyone was staring at the mask with a greedy face, although now it seems that these fighters are jointly attacking the mask.

However, Zhuo Wen clearly knows that once the mask is broken, I'm afraid these martial artists who have just joined hands will have a big fight. In order to win the Lingbao, there will be an extremely fierce battle here.

At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he also hit a yuan force in his hand and blasted into the half empty mask. At the same time, his body was also close to the mask without trace, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Zhuo Wen's move did not attract the attention of others, because he was not the only one with such an idea. He was waiting for the moment when the mask was broken and forcibly took Lingbao.

When Zhuo Wen finally stopped under the light mask, his eyes were also flashing wildly. The vigorous yuan force had flowed in the meridians like a flood. At the same time, the spiritual force in the mud pill palace was also ready to go at any time.

Under the heavy bombardment of the crowd, the light shield in mid air also became more and more dim, and some cracks appeared on the surface.

At the sight of this scene, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became strange. The people who were originally close to each other were separated by coincidence, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

Zhuo Wen was also aware of the strange atmosphere at the scene. He was not surprised, but his alertness was mentioned to the top, and his muscles were tight.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of fragmentation, and the light mask in the air finally had a slight crack under the attack of the people.

The square also became silent, and everyone's eyes stared at the slowly cracked light mask on the light curtain.

Click! Click!

The crack finally expanded sharply in the eyes of everyone, and finally spread to every corner.

Bang!

When the crack spread to the maximum, the hood finally collapsed completely and poured down into countless light debris.

Boom!

At the moment when the light mask broke, the originally quiet hall suddenly boiled. Almost immediately, vigorous yuan forces burst out. Everyone's eyes were red at the moment, their figures jumped into the air, and their eyes were greedy and grabbed at Lingbao.

Whoosh!

Just as these people started, Zhuo Wen also pointed his toes. His body swept into the air and went straight towards the huge palm of the statue. There, the three light groups were quietly floating and emitting attractive luster.

"Boy! Grab the Lingbao on the left." at the moment Zhuo Wen soared into the air, Xiao Hei's voice also rang out in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen was stunned. His pace was not slow at all, but his eyes were staring at the leftmost light group in the sky. He could feel the breath on the leftmost light group, which was the weakest of the three light groups, that is to say, the Lingbao inside was probably the worst of the three Lingbao.

However, before Zhuo Wen answered, Xiao Hei directly and arrogantly interrupted him and said, "believe me, the Lingbao on the far left is extraordinary. If you win it, it will be good for you."

After a little thinking for a while, Zhuo Wen finally chose to believe Xiao Hei. With a sudden step on the soles of his feet, he directly swept away towards the leftmost Lingbao without dragging the water.

Because the Lingbao selected by Zhuo Wen has the weakest breath, the number of people competing for it is relatively small, but there are still four people who sweep to the leftmost Lingbao at the same time.

These four figures are all accomplishments in the realm of man and king. One of the middle-aged men has the strongest breath and has even reached the level of perfection in the realm of man and king.

At random, Zhuo Wen glanced at the enemy who was also coming straight. Zhuo Wen smiled coldly. The powerful spirit of the mud pill palace acted on him at once, and his foot speed was doubled. It was like streamer and quickly approached the light mass.

"Boy! Die!"

When the four people in the back saw Zhuo Wen take the first step, they were all angry. When they raised their hands, the four fierce yuan forces surged out and blasted hard at Zhuo Wen's back.

"Hum!"

Aware of the four strong winds behind him, Zhuo Wen sneered, and his mind moved. His vigorous spiritual power formed a thick golden round shield behind him, which easily resisted all the four attacks.

When the four people behind them saw that their attack was so easily resisted by the young man in front of them, their eyes changed and their faces showed a look of horror.

They also didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was so young that he had such a strong strength to block the joint attack of the four of them, Wang Jingwu.

After resisting the attack of the next four people, Zhuo Wen moved again, turned into four long golden swords, and swept away at the four people behind him