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Chapter 66 Immortal Artifacts!

"This is...a battlefield from ancient times?"

In the ancient times, wars were raging, and wars broke out in countless places. The place in front of me looks like the ruins of a certain family.

And judging from the degree of damage, the family should have suffered a catastrophe.

More and more monks gathered here, looking at the war relics that popped up, their hearts jumped with joy.

The strange treasure probably fell in this ruins.

This idea came to everyone's minds, they looked at each other, and then rushed to the ruins.

Rare treasures have always been obtained by those who are predestined, even if their cultivation is not high, they still have to give it a try!
The two cultivators who turned into gods did not rush forward immediately, but just watched those people die with cold eyes.

Sure enough, the first dozen or so people who rushed to the ruins were burnt to ashes the moment they came into contact with the formation, without any chance of struggling.

This scene shocked the others to brake quickly, and retreated again and again with lingering fear.

Seeing this, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the two cultivators who transformed spirits, and then they flew forward and joined forces to break the formation violently.

The clan protection formation has been going on for a long time, and the remaining energy is insufficient, and some of it was consumed just now, so they broke through the formation without taking much time, and stepped into the ruins first.

Looking from above, Shen Qingluo saw that the two people who entered the ruins suddenly became the size of ants, like two black spots moving inside.

Space array?

Her heart moved slightly, she glanced at Gong Beiming, and signaled him to go in quickly.

Gong Beiming chuckled and led her into the ruins.

Seeing that they had all gone in, the monk who was still hesitant rushed in without caring about anything else.

More and more monks rushed here, entering it full of expectations.

"Junior Sister Jiang, the place ahead should be where the strange treasure was born."

Luo Qingzhou finally arrived with Jiang Li and stopped a few hundred meters away from the ruins.

Jiang Li poked his head out from behind him and looked around, but there was no one around, so they must have already gone in.

"Senior Brother Luo, let's go in and have a look."

"Okay, here is my communication talisman, you take it, remember to call me if you are in danger!"

Luo Qingzhou was a little worried about Jiang Li, and told him several times.

Jiang Li was overwhelmed by the sound, and after knowing each other for so long, she realized that Luo Qingzhou still had this long-winded trait.

She interrupted him hastily, and promised again and again that she would not be brave, and then followed Luo Qingzhou to the ruins.

Looking from above, the ruins are not big, and there are ruins everywhere, desolate and dilapidated.

But when they stepped into the ruins, the buildings in front of them suddenly changed, and they were as majestic as mountains in their eyes.

Jiang Li looked up, and her tiny self was like a little ant at the foot of the pillar.

Just for this inattentive moment, when she turned her head again, Luo Qingzhou was no longer by her side.

She was stunned for a moment, then wandered around the ruins alone.

She struggled to climb up to the foot of the pillar, walked around a few times, jumped down again, and went to other places.

Any collapsed beam was a giant in her eyes, and she didn't see anything new after running tired, but saw a few skeletons instead.

Because of the long time, the bones have been weathered, Jiang Li just approached, and the bones seemed to be blown by the breeze and drifted away into the distance.

Ginger Quinoa looked around along the way, rubbing his sore neck from time to time, and occasionally exclaimed in his mouth.

In these ruins, she saw traces of countless swords, and her mind was full of cruel images of the war.

She sighed and continued walking forward.

Suddenly, the ruins shook violently, and those high ruined walls seemed to be about to fall down, sending out terrifying tremors.

Jiang Li was slightly startled, and when she was surprised, a ray of light appeared from not far away, rushed into the air and then fell straight down, walking wantonly among the ruined walls.

Is that... a machete?

She stared intently at the light, her heart beating inexplicably.

At the same time, figures of countless monks appeared, and everyone's target was the scimitar.

"It turned out to be a fairy weapon!!"

The monk who spoke was trembling with excitement, and his eyes shone with astonishing light.

That is a fairy weapon! ! !

Countless monks rushed towards the scimitar as if they were crazy, their eyes full of madness.

The two cultivators of Huashen and Gong Beiming rushed to the front, stretching out their hands to grab the scimitar.

Gong Beiming was superior in skill, holding the scimitar tightly in his hand, with a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

But how could the two cultivators willingly give up, even if they attacked him.

A random blow by a high-ranking monk caused landslides and ground cracks, and the already dilapidated ruins were hit hard again, and several monks were also affected. They were seriously injured and fell to the ground, buried by the collapsed ruins.

Gong Beiming saw that the fairy artifact was in hand, and while resisting the attack, he wanted to put the fairy artifact into the storage ring.

But something that surprised him happened, the fairy artifact easily left him, and quickly left to other places.

His face darkened suddenly, he turned around and continued to chase after him.

Jiang Li stood in the corner, watching the scimitar flying over, doubts gradually gathered in her eyes.

The breath of this scimitar is so familiar...

The black figure on the top of the snow mountain appeared in her mind, she was slightly startled, the aura of this scimitar was exactly the same as that of that senior.

But she clearly remembered that that senior didn't use this scimitar...

All kinds of doubts in Jiang Li's heart could not be answered. Seeing the scimitar flying over, she hurriedly hid by the side pillar, because behind the scimitar were the menacing Gong Beiming and the two monks who turned into gods. To resist foolishly.

But she still underestimated Gong Beiming's anger. Surrounded by demonic energy, he raised his hand and slapped the scimitar fiercely, venting his anger at being teased, regardless of whether there was anyone below.

"boom!"

The big palm came down from the sky, causing the scimitar to shake slightly, passing over Jiang Li's head, and flew into the distance.

Poor Jiangli was affected by this, and she was slammed into the ground, and her eyes went black for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the two cultivators who transformed into gods passed by, making her breathless for a while.

"puff!"

She spit out a mouthful of black blood, lying on the bottom of the pit with chills in her heart.

She couldn't resist just a little bit of power from a palm!

Anger flashed across Jiang Li's eyes, she slowly got up with her hands on the ground, looked at the figure that had flown away, and silently remembered Gong Beiming's palm.

She swallowed a Rejuvenation Pill and struggled to climb up from the pit.

Only then did she realize that the monks had all followed the scimitar and had left the ruins.

Jiang Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned and went in another direction.

She is injured right now, following her will only cause trouble, it is more important to heal her injuries first.

It's just that she didn't know that the scimitar had caused a bloodbath.

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