Chapter 372 -- First appearance of relics

The whole sky seems to be shrouded in endless bloody smells, and almost all the warriors are shocked by the strength of Lin Yuan.

Liu Zilong also looked at Lin Yuan incredibly over there. He never thought that there would be such a result. Originally, in his opinion, he could break through the defense and rush out.

Dozens of figures flashed in an instant and fled in all directions, with shocked eyes on their faces without any concealment.

"Bastard!" Liu Zilong saw the warriors fighting against him and ran away, and his eyes were full of anger.

For such a long time, I have only killed three dancers, which seems to have reached my limit. After all, these are all warriors in the realm of Zifu and should not be underestimated.

"Liu Zilong, don't chase anymore. I believe they won't come." At this time, Lin Yuan came in vain, and his body still faintly exuded a strong momentum.

"Lin Yuan, they said that there was still a big prince. I'm afraid there will be trouble if they go back." Liu Zilong frowned. He didn't want to be chased all day long.

In his opinion, the second prince Yan Yunjian is already very powerful. He can't imagine where the legendary eldest prince will be.

"It's okay. What's the purpose of our coming here? Isn't it just a battle? This is just a training for us." Lin Yuan smiled and his eyes flashed.

"I'm also about to break through the middle period of Zifu. At that time, my strength will inevitably grow. If they don't come, they will come." Lin Yuan is full of self-confidence.

"Let's go, can we stay here too much? After a big war, we have all been consumed. In case someone comes to provoke us again, we will never support it." After Lin Yuan finished speaking to Liu Zilong, he flew directly to the distance with Liu Zilong.

Two arcs escurved into the distance, leaving only the cold body of Yan Yunjian and a group of warriors watching.

"That's it, it's dead!" As if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, the warriors were stunned one by one.

"Bear by the way, what's the teenager's name!"

"I really don't know where such a teenager comes from. Looking at his clothes, he should be a warrior in the far east." One person pondered and finally came to such a conclusion.

A big war almost destroyed dozens of miles, and the sky was almost collapsed by their war. Fortunately, such a war finally ended.

"Let's go. I heard that there seems to be something going to happen thousands of miles away. Let's take a look. I believe it will also appear in these three or four days. Maybe we can still get some treasures."

"Ye, the reason why the prince of the State of Yan didn't come this time may be because of the appearance of the ruins. The prince of the State of Yan was really cruel. He didn't care about the life or death of the two younger brothers, but only for the ruins. It seems that this relic is absolutely amazing."

"Let's go, maybe we can find some cheap ones." Some warriors who think they are not strong discuss here that it is almost impossible for them to get great benefits from the treasures in the ruins, and some remnants may still be available.

The people here stepped on the void in an instant and flew to a distance, more than ten miles in radius, leaving only a cold body lying alone on the ground. The yellow sand flew by, and the figure of Yan Yunjian was buried in an instant.

Thousands of miles away from here, a teenager in a golden robe exudes a strong breath, and his whole body stands there.

"What, I got the message." Suddenly, the young man opened his mouth, and the moment he opened his mouth again, it seemed that the pressure increased greatly in the whole room.

"Master, the second prince was killed. I heard that he was killed by a strange swordsmanship." The black shadow unconsciously appeared behind the figure in the yellow robe.

"I was killed. It seems that the man's strength is very strong, and his attack power has at least reached the late Zifu period." The figure in the yellow robe whispered.

"According to the news, that man is only at the top of the early stage of Zifu, with a strange swordsmanship." The shadow trembled and said, "Moreover, their direction seems to be coming towards us. Are they also coming here..."

"I know. It's okay to come, so that I don't have to find them." The yellow robe's face is gloomy, and it is the eldest prince, Yan Yunlong, the prince of the State of Yan.

"Master, the ancient ruins will be opened in three days. At that time, I'm afraid there will be geniuses from various countries. Master, be careful." The shadow seemed to be a little worried, followed.

"Don't worry, there are only a few people in the whole ancient ruins that make me afraid. The rest of the people, hum!" Yan Yunlong's mouth was disdainful.

Silence was restored in the room again, and there was only Yan Yunlong left in the whole room: "The strange swordsmanship can kill Zifu in the early stage. It's interesting!"

The two figures flew rapidly in the air and flew to the far west.

"Wow!"

"Lin Yuan, let's stop and rest. We have been flying for a whole day, about 2,000 miles. Even if they catch up, they can't catch up." The spiritual power of Liu Zilong fluctuates a little.

Even if he can't stand the long-term spiritual power flight, the spiritual power on his body also faintly fluctuates.

"Okay, there is a restaurant downstairs. Let's go down and have a rest." Lin Yuan said.

"Ye, let's go!" The two figures rushed down again.

In just one cup of tea, Lin Yuan found a restaurant and landed in an instant. Although it attracted the attention of many people, most of the people who came here were warriors in the realm of Zifu. They were not surprised and continued to be busy with their own affairs after a glance.

"Finally, I can take a break. It's really hard these days." Liu Zilong took a deep breath and said with a smile.

In the past few days, although Liu Zilong has experienced battles for a long time, his strength has also risen rapidly, and his combat experience has become more proficient.

"Three days later, the ancient ruins of the strong in the Taoist realm will be opened. Why don't you go and have a look?" As soon as Lin Yuan entered the restaurant, the sound came into the second middle school of the two.

"Don't think about this matter. I don't know how many warriors will be afraid of the opening of the ruins. It's impossible for me to go there."

"Yes, it's useless for us to go to the past like this."

Some martial artists are in line with it, and they naturally heard about this matter. However, how can the ancient relics be something that can be stained by these warriors in the early days of the Purple Mansion?

"I'm fine now. I'm free here." Some people who yearn for comfort said.

"Brother, what's wrong with the ancient ruins?" When Lin Yuan heard about it, he saluted the middle-aged man and asked.

"Young man, I advise you not to get mixed up. More than a thousand miles to the west, it is said that three days later, the relics of a strong man in the realm of Taoist souls will be opened, and many strong men have gone to compete and are waiting to open."

"Moreover, there are many warriors in the middle and late Zifu, Xiaoyou, I advise you not to go there." The middle-aged man kindly persuaded.

In his eyes, this teenager is only the peak of the early period of Zifu, and it is useless to go there. It is impossible to break in. Even if he happens to go in, he will be cannon fodder in the end.

"En, thank you, brother." Lin Yuan said with a smile, and then walked to Liu Zilong's position.