Songguo held up the torch, illuminating the underground palace, but could not dispel the murderous intent.

Cao Ang is definitely a tricky enemy.

"I am at the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm!"

Although Cao Ang did not block the stairs, it was unrealistic for Xia Ye to escape with a bronze treasure chest on his back.

"I'm one level higher than you!"

Cao Ang smiled: "Want to make me look down on you? Put away this trick. Even if you are a first-level miscellaneous fish, I will do my best."

"hehe!"

The tactics of disturbing the enemy were useless, and Xia Ye no longer talked nonsense. His legs suddenly exerted force and rushed towards Cao Ang, testing the opponent's strength first.

Swish!

Scimitar slashes.

Cao Ang did not resist, but held a sword in both hands and fought back vigorously.

call!

The bronze long sword, carrying the strong wind, hit the scimitar.

bite!

Sparks flash, copper sound echoes.

Cao Ang smiled confidently, stepped forward with his right foot, turned his back to the guest, and the long sword danced out a sword shadow, attacking Xia Ye.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The echo burst, shaking the eardrums.

Songguo was carrying a stone hammer and was ready to help at any time.

"I found you yesterday afternoon!"

While attacking, Cao Ang also spoke easily and put psychological pressure on Xia Ye: "If I hadn't found out that you could dig out the treasure, I would have killed you long ago."

Xia Ye's eyes were fearless and he deliberately started to breathe heavily.

"Tsk, we all thought you were a one-eyed dragon, but we didn't expect that your left eye had such magical power!"

Cao Ang sighed, but he didn't expect that when he followed his footprints yesterday, he was going to observe and kill someone, but who knew that he saw him taking off his eye mask and searching for treasures.

Dao coins, Yuanqi stones, jewelry, and watching Xia Ye and the little loli constantly dig out treasures, Cao Ang was amazed. His eight-person team stayed here for seven days, but they did not have the rich harvest of one afternoon.

"Are you the power of the clan?"

Cao Ang was confused.

In the era of Yuanqi, every surname is a totem and represents a kind of power. This is the power of the clan, which will gradually appear as the clan grows, until it is fully expressed as the clan is.

The totem worshipped and sacrificed by Cao's family is Jianmu Tong Bird, and the clan's power is "Sunrise Tanggu, traversing the eight wildernesses". Cao Ang has just found a little sign now, so he cannot use the clan's power.

"you guess!"

Xia Ye snorted coldly. The totem that the Xia family believed in was the mysterious bird as the sun. The power of the clan was flowing gold and fire, and it fought east and west.

If Cao Ang knew that Xia Ye had passed the blood sacrifice hosted by the great wizard of Zhao State and was sacrificed, he would not have guessed this way, because in this life, Xia Ye would never be able to activate the power of the clan, but he didn't know what was going on with the left eye? The nine light groups were all born after the blood sacrifice.

In fact, in Natsuno's view, the power of the clan is the result of natural evolution. The vital energy substance affects the genes and then appears and expresses them in the bloodline.

"Don't you say it? It's okay!"

Cao Ang was not anxious, and smiled casually. Suddenly, his arms stretched out and his body opened, as if he was full of bows and a full moon. Then he burst out with all his strength and a heavy slash.

When Xia Ye saw Cao Ang's posture, he knew that his ultimate move was coming and he didn't want to resist. However, his long face was extremely fast, and his thighs were already close to him.

"Where are you running?"

Cao Ang laughed.

call!

The bronze sword tore the air and rolled up dust on the floor. The wind pressure brought out made the torch more than 20 meters away suddenly twist.

Xia Ye gritted his teeth, raised his knife, blocked it!

bite!

The bronze sword was sharp and cut directly into the scimitar, followed by a harsh creaking sound, and sparks were rising.

Taking advantage of this second obstacle, Xia Ye decisively abandoned his sword, took a step away, and opened the distance.

Dang!

The Nepalese scimitar, which was not yet heated by Xia Ye, was broken into two pieces by the hands of the great forged master Xia's family.

"ah?"

Songguo exclaimed, the big brother's bronze scimitar was produced by the master. She had used it and was very exquisite, but it was cut off?

"Ha ha!"

Cao Ang didn't chase him, stood there and laughed. The feeling of controlling the whole audience was really great.

Natsuno pulled out the bronze Four Seasons from his back with his back hand, his eyes slightly stern.

“The scimitar is well made!”

Cao Ang curled his lips: "When my Taia cut it off, it actually felt a slight stagnation. If it were replaced with a stone knife, it would be as easy as cutting tofu!"

"Are you showing off?"

Songguo was stunned and questioned him, very unhappy.

"Yes!"

Cao Ang raised the long sword in his hand: "Famous sword Taia, from Ou Yezi, was famous in the mainland a thousand years ago, and it was my harvest in Fengjing ruins."

"Taa? Ou Yezi? Isn't it fake?"

Xia Ye's mouth twitched a little, maybe it was just the same name.

"Big brother, be careful!"

Songguo grinned and stared at Taia. The sword was three fingers wide and three feet long, the sword was five feet long, and the straight blade was carved with complicated and mysterious patterns, and the whole body was flashed with a dark golden halo.

In this dim underground palace, there is only a little light from torch, which makes Taia more dazzling, as if a tomorrow is about to rise.

"It is said that this is a sword of power, no way of heaven and earth, no power of the emperor, and no power of the emperor is unavailable!"

Cao Ang stroked the sword body, his eyes obsessed.

"Well, I heard that it has existed long ago with the world, and is composed of nine sword energy. Ou Yezi did not cast it, but just gathered nine sword energy together!"

Xiao Sangguo's explanation of his fast speech speed, and even a child with Huangkou had heard of Tai A's reputation.

“So what?”

Xia Ye snorted coldly, thinking about the tactics, and he found that Cao Ang did not have too much murderous intention.

"Give up!"

Cao Ang pointed his sword at Xia Ye: "Be my slave, I will spare you all the time!"

"I see!"

Xia Ye understood that this guy wanted to use his eyes to hollow out his jungle.

"Another bronze sword? I have to say that your equipment is very good. If someone encounters you, you will definitely suffer a loss, but it's a pity that you met me!"

Cao Ang laughed and his eyes fell on the Four Seasons Song, with a look of disdain: "I have too many swords, but I can break ten thousand swords!"

"Who said I only have swords?"

Xia Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, suddenly lifted the bronze short sword, bit it, and then quickly took off the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Spirits Sutra hanging behind his waist.

Pull your hands!

Swish!

The scriptures open.

In the vertical grids, the pattern was dark until it spread to the undead hero's grid. A faint white light seemed to be filled with it, and the frozen air seemed to spread.

Natsuno stretched out his thumb and slashed the blade. The red blood immediately poured out and was smeared onto the undead hero.

At the beginning of chaos, all things return to their origin!

The world begins to open, and the spirit fire suddenly begins!

boom!

A ball of light white light as big as a fist shot out from the scroll and landed three meters in front of Xia Ye. Then a big flash. When it disappeared, a hero of undead knelt on one knee and followed the summons.

Hurry!

The undead hero stood up, his armor slammed lightly, and made a sound of golden swords and iron sounds.

"I was indeed not wrong. You really found that secret treasure!"
To be continued...