241 Shock!

Regardless of the sarcophagus, dead bones, objects... These two things are common in various legends, which is the sign of adventure!!

Throughout the world of cultivation, how many monks have accidentally found the bones of their predecessors, and then got great benefits from their relics. From then on, they flew to the sky and became famous.

Now in such a special place, the skeleton of a dead ancestor monk was found, and there was a material ring on his hand, which made Mu Qingfeng and others immediately show ecstasy in their eyes.

Without saying a word, Mu Qingfeng rushed forward at one point. At the same time, he raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it. An invisible force dispersed, and he wanted to ingest the ring on the dead bone hand.

"Wo!!"

However, as soon as he moved, he heard a sudden sound of sword sound behind him, and then a sense of crisis hit him. His face suddenly changed slightly. On one side, a purple flying sword wiped the corner of his clothes. Although it did not hit him, the tip of the sword hit the ring that had been flying up, and there was a soft sound of 'ding'. The ring was knocked away, landed on the top of the sarcophagus, and then rolled to the ground.

Mu Qingfeng's face flashed sharply, turned his head and glared at Zhou Lihu and said, "Zhou, do you have to die?"

Zhou Lihu sneered slowly and said, "Mu Qingfeng, those who see good things have a share, and you want to swallow the gift of this senior master alone? This won't work."

Mu Qingfeng said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Lihu said, "I think I'll take out all the contents first, let everyone see what there is, and then distribute it."

Mu Qingfeng showed a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth: "Well, let me see what's in it."

Zhou Lihu said, "I'm sorry, we can't trust you. I think it's up to me."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly condensed and sneered, "Zhou Lihu, do you really think you can work together to overwhelm me? Well, in that case, let you know how big the gap I have with you!!"

Before the words fell, a sharp murderous intention suddenly burst out of Mu Qingfeng. As soon as he raised his right hand, a green light flashed, and shot at Zhou Lihu at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

Before, he had been holding back and not really fighting with Zhou Lihu and others, because he did not have to fight. Even if it was the top-grade spiritual stone in the abandoned medicine garden just now, he could take a step back and give the other party a piece of the pie. But now, when he found the mysterious deceased monk's gift ring, he will not do it anyway. Some people have 'shared'. Even if he really pays some price, he has decided to kill or at least defeat all the competitors and swallow all the treasures!

Judging from the previous handwriting of the abandoned medicine garden, it can be guessed that the former owner of this hall is probably above the Yuanying period. Even if this withered bone is not the owner of this hall, how can he die here and be an ordinary person? How can his relics be ordinary?

"Humph!! Do it!" Zhou Lihu saw that the other party really did it, and his pupils shrank slightly, but he did not see any fear. He shouted softly and had already controlled the flying sword to defend back, and at the same time stimulated his spiritual weapon.

"When!!" With a crisp sound, Zhou Lihu could block Mu Qingfeng's flying sword a few meters in front of him with his own flying sword, but with this impact alone, he felt that his flying sword seemed to make a sound of sadness. Zhenyuan in his body was agitated and almost out of control. Although he and Mu Qingfeng were only one layer apart of cultivation, whether Zhenyuan was strong The degree is still the power of the flying sword, and the gap is still quite obvious.

Fortunately, he was not alone. When he blocked Mu Qingfeng's flying sword, there were two faint sounds beside him. One gold, one purple and two flying swords shot at Mu Qingfeng at the same time, but his fellow monk and Luo Mingzong's monk Zhang took action at the same time.

With one enemy and three enemies, Mu Qingfeng's expression was also a little dignified. He pinched the sword formula and waved his arm gently, and his flying sword turned back extremely smartly and stopped the two flying swords halfway, but at the same time, Zhou Lihu's flying swords also chased after him. For a moment, the four flying swords danced into a ball in the air, sparks splashed everywhere, and the 'roof' The sound is endless.

Mu Qingfeng and Zhou Lihu are all outstanding genius disciples of various sects. There is not much difference in skills or magic weapons, so the strength and weakness of cultivation are well reflected. Although they are one against three, Mu Qingfeng almost never fell behind. His flying sword speed is better than that of the three opponents. Quickly, it seemed to turn into three swords between the flips, blocking the opponent's flying swords in the air, and seemed to be in a stalemate for a moment.

Zhou Lihu looked back in the battle and saw Lin Feng standing at the entrance behind him. He said in a low voice, "This Taoist friend, this Taoist friend, this Mu Qingfeng is rude and unreasonable. If you want to swallow the treasure alone, please subdue him with us, and then we will assign the treasures in the senior master's treasure ring!"

Hearing his words, Mu Qingfeng's face suddenly became more gloomy. Although Lin Feng's cultivation was low, he had a flying sword. Of course, he would not be afraid to fight alone, but if he joined the battle at this time, he might really play a key role and become the last straw that crushed the camel.

However, what made Mu Qingfeng happy and annoyed Zhou Lihu was that Lin Feng did not mean to do it, and even retreated as if he sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

Of course, Lin Feng was not interested in subduing Mu Qingfeng with Zhou Lihu. He didn't even intend to 'distribute' the treasures in the Nawu ring with these people, but with the same mind as Mu Qingfeng and wanted to 'sipate alone'.

However, he did not rush to grab it directly, so that he must directly summon the siege of the four Jindan monks. Although he is not afraid, it will also be a big trouble. It is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for a fisherman to benefit after both sides are injured.

Moreover, another reason is that since just now, Lin Feng has always had a very uneasy feeling in his heart. He can't say where he came from, but he is quite annoyed, and even has an impulse to turn around and leave immediately, so he doesn't want to rush, but wants to observe the situation more.

"Damn!!" When Zhou Lihu saw that Lin Feng did not take action, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, stared at Lin Feng fiercely, and turned his head to continue to control the flying sword to attack Mu Qingfeng with all his strength.

"Hmm?!" However, at this time, Zhou Lihu suddenly felt a flash of the figure beside him, but the monk surnamed Zhang of Luo Mingzong suddenly rushed out, but the direction he rushed out was not Mu Qingfeng on the opposite side, nor the Nawu ring on the ground not far away, but the bone of the monk on the other side, or to be precise, his eyes It's the dark red dagger inserted in the chest of the bone!

Of course, such a dagger is not as good as the countless treasures that may have in the treasure ring, but after all, it is a murder weapon that kills a powerful monk. The grade is definitely not low. Maybe it is a spiritual weapon. Everyone wants to grab the treasure ring first, but they ignore it a little. Now it is the monk Zhang who thought about it first and wants to get it first.

When Mu Qingfeng saw this man's move, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light. As soon as he shook his left hand, a cyan magic charm came out of his hand. When the green light flashed, two cyan pythons composed of countless small wind blades flew past and devoured left and right at the monk!

The monk had rushed to the skeleton. As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, he grabbed the dark red dagger in his hand. At the same time, he also sensed the attack. His face changed slightly and he wanted to stimulate the magic weapon of spiritual defense in his hand.

However, at this moment, the man's body suddenly trembled slightly for no reason. The Zhenyuan in his body seemed to stagnate in an instant, and the aura mask that should have appeared did not appear!

"Boom!!"

The next moment, two cyan pythons swallowed the man's figure, and countless wind blades exploded away. They faintly saw a bloody figure thrown out like a rag bag, hit the wall a few meters away with a 'bang', and then fell to the ground without any movement.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Even Mu Qingfeng himself did not expect that this three-level magic charm could 'kill' the other party in seconds, but then he looked happy, sneered and continued to attack Zhou Lihu, and counterattacked, and took the initiative in an instant.

"Brother Zhang!!"

At this time, several exclamation suddenly sounded in the passage, but the people who dug the spiritual stones in the elixis garden heard the movement here and all ran over. Just in time to see the scene where the monk surnamed Zhang was 'killed', several monks of Luo Mingzong suddenly changed their faces and rushed up.

As soon as Zhou Lihu's peers saw their two brothers and Mu Qingfeng fighting, they were not ambiguous. They immediately took action against the three foundation monks in Qingfeng Valley. The three people in Qingfeng Valley also reacted quickly and immediately took out their weapons and fought with each other in the corridor.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, pulled the long bow and retreated to the side to avoid being involved.

In the room, the three people of Luo Mingzong rushed behind Zhou Lihu and rushed to the monk. One of them squatted down to check his situation.

However, just as the man turned over the monk surnamed Zhang, who was lying motionless on the ground, a change that no one expected happened...

The monk surnamed Zhang, who was full of blood and blood, suddenly moved his right hand, and the dark red dagger in his hand flashed with strange blood light and stabbed into the neck of the monk squatting in front of him!