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Chapter 270 Tianzhumen Treasure?(2/2)

"The person who gave this name is probably not his biological son." Su Yang shook his head, smiled, and shouted: "Genikiba, take the sword!"

He swiped three swords and stabbed towards Genikiba in one go.

Genikiba roared, and the iron Zen staff in his hand turned into a ball of black light, spinning rapidly in front of him, barely blocking three swords. The sharpness of the blood sword suddenly scratched a few strands of iron filings from the iron staff, and the iron

The staff was extremely powerful when it flew, and it also deflected the blood sword.

Genikiba laughed loudly, crossed the stick with one hand, and performed a stick trick. The iron rod weighing more than a hundred kilograms was as light as chopsticks in his hand, and he whirled and smashed Su Yang's head.

Su Yang ducked sideways and heard a loud bang. The iron rod hit the stone chamber, making a big hole in the wall and causing rubble to fly everywhere.

After a few more moves, Su Yang could clearly see that this monk's internal strength was indeed not weak. What was even more powerful was that he was probably born with divine power, which is what the saying goes, he can only survive when he is full. If he has too much strength, he can't use it.

Regardless of whether it is offensive or defensive, the iron rod is spinning in circles in the hand. At first glance, it looks a bit like Brother Monkey.

This combination of Brother Monkey and Second Senior Brother is very powerful when playing with a stick. It is not without its merits. At least the wind of the stick can reach both offense and defense, which is quite troublesome.

Loud noises echoed in the stone chamber, rocks were flying everywhere, and there were holes of all sizes on the stone walls. Genikiba became more and more courageous as he fought, and every stick fell with great force. It was really a hit.

If you get hurt, you will die if you hit it.

Su Yang's figure kept swaying, like a nimble fox, dodging in the gaps between the sticks and the wind.

After a while, Su Yang had already figured out the monk's path thoroughly, and there was nothing interesting to see. He suddenly held up his body and laughed loudly: "Master, please lie down."

The so-called words follow the law.

The blood sword suddenly rose up, with a clanking sound, and struck the center of the whirlpool caused by the rotation of the iron rod with incomparable precision, and the second joint of Genikiba's two fingers passed through.

Huge force erupted from the tip of the sword, and then it hit the iron rod. Genikiba was shocked and in pain. He couldn't cover the stick immediately. The stick bounced back and hit his chest hard. He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He lay down softly.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other two monks turned around and fled towards the cave. Su Yang rushed in behind them and knocked them unconscious with one palm strike.

Although Dazhi was suspended, his hearing was clear and he heard everything clearly. He shouted: "Young hero is good at martial arts, let me down quickly."

"Wait."

Su Yang was not in a hurry. He tied up a few monks first, dragged the gunpowder in the cave to the entrance of the cave, threw it off the cliff, and then came back to untie Dazhi's rope.

As soon as Dazhi landed on the ground, without saying a word, he first touched Genikiba's side, kicked him hard a few times, and spat at him with a loud sound.

"What secrets did you say here?" Su Yang was afraid and slapped Dazhi: "Where is it?"

Dazhi shook his head: "I don't know about this, it's just passed down from our ancestors. If the heads and elders of each generation are still alive after seventy years old, they must guard them on the cliff. The ancestors of previous generations don't know why there is this

The rules are just that it is said that there is a big secret under the cliff, but most of them are not good at martial arts and it is difficult to climb down the cliff. I have had nothing to do these years, and I thought of exploring under the cliff on a whim. As a result, I was discovered two years ago.

When I came to this stone chamber, I didn’t expect these monks to have heard about it from somewhere. It’s really strange.”

Su Yang smiled and did not continue chatting with him. This guy was dishonest and just full of lies. There were at least four or five flaws in a paragraph that could not be justified, and he obviously had no intention of making himself believe it.

There was no intention to cover up the flaw, otherwise he would never have made up such lies as he was a fortune teller and a liar with rich experience.

"That's all, it's the same thing. If you don't want to say it, I won't force it." Su Yang said, "Go out and send out the signal. Someone will come to pick you up and hand these monks over to them."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away, young hero, just take your time and search in the cave." Dazhi chuckled, turned around and walked out of the cave. Before leaving, he suddenly turned back and smiled mysteriously: "The stone walls in this cave are not

Be strong, young hero, be careful not to get hit on the head."

If Su Yang didn't understand this hint, he would end up in a dog's belly as soon as he was old, so he turned the hilt of his sword upside down and tapped on the wall of the stone room.

Sure enough, there was an echo on a wall where Genikiba had made a hole. The other end of the wall seemed to be empty.

Su Yang took two steps back, grasped the hilt of the sword, poured his power into the sword, and stabbed hard at the wall. With a hiss, the sword sank into the wall effortlessly.

From the feeling coming from the hand, it seems that there is less than half a foot behind the wall. Counting the section that was broken by Genikiba before, it is almost a full foot. The blood sword is now extremely sharp, and the internal energy activates it.

Then, a square was quickly carved out on the wall.

With a strike of the palm, the wall collapsed, revealing another dark room at the back. Looking through the light, a door was drawn on the wall of the dark room.

Yes, it is exactly a door.

But there was a faint aura exuding from the door, which was very similar to the doors that were transported to various copies in the virtual space. Su Yang put his hand on the door, and immediately caused a ripple, and his whole palm felt as if it had touched water.

Fell in.

It turns out that the door to Jin Yong's world is right here.

About half an hour later, Zhao Xiaolong had tied a rope on the cliff and pulled Dazhi and a few monks up the cliff. Su Yang, with the help of the rope, slowly pulled Laojiu from the cliff to the cave.

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Strangely enough, it seemed that only Su Yang and Laojiu could pass through the door in front of them. In the eyes of others, it was just a painted fake door.

Su Yang held Laojiu in hand, and the surrounding light flashed. The scenery in front of his eyes changed, and he had entered another world.

A cold wind blew in my face.

ps:

Thanks to ‘Shadow’s Solo Dance’, ‘0773’, and ‘Roaring Walker 007’ for their reward support!

On the last day of 2013, we enter Jin Yong’s world together!

This is a happy world!

Su Yang said: I used nine copies and a thousand lives to sharpen a sword, and I have been in desperate situations many times. Now that the sword is completed, all evil people will have their evil retributions, and all good people will have good results. There will no longer be sorrow in the world.

No more separation.
Chapter completed!
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