Chapter 160 Information, and Tomb Map
Zheng ~
The blade trembled and made a pleasant sound.
"I heard that you have cultivated the 'White Dragon Palm Power'..."
Yang Yu stood still and looked indifferent:
"To see."
"Prime Yang!"
The naked contempt and coldness of the person in front of him completely aroused Lu Wanliu's murderous intent:
"How dare you be so arrogant and arrogant?"
Boom!
As the words echoed, Lu Wanliu stepped heavily under his feet, and large pieces of mud and stone were swaying, and a rushing air suddenly emerged.
The next moment, he had already risen to Yang Yu's body with a fierce and domineering aura. The blue veins on his white and slender palms burst out, with a whimpering sound of whimpering sound.
Heavy shots at Prison Yang!
This palm is extremely fierce!
As the five fingers were pinched together, the void suddenly felt like ripples like water waves, spreading and then spreading.
Ang ~
In a faint sense, the sound of a dragon roar exploded.
Xiao Wu, who had been hiding aside, felt the pain in his eardrum and looked in horror. He saw Lu Wanliu step across the line, and the mud and sand on both sides pulled up about a foot high like a curtain.
The turbulent wind slapped out of his palm, just like a colorless dragon with teeth and claws!
But it is the best martial arts that Bai Longxuan is famous all over the world, the power of the White Dragon Palm!
"die!"
He spit out a cold and cruel voice, and Lu Wanliu's eyes were filled with the pleasure of tyranny and revenge.
Even though he had never looked down on his useless brother, he was his brother who was his wife.
You can beat and scold yourself, but if others bully you, you will die!
At this moment, Lu Wanliu seemed to be impatient to see the panic and fear of the hawk in front of him, but Yang Yu's eyes remained calm.
There was even a flash of disappointment flashing across his face.
"Um?!"
Lu Wanliu's eyes narrowed, and panic arose for no reason.
"Only this level?"
In the raging storm, he heard a light sound, and then, his eyes lit up, as if a sun suddenly lit up.
It hurt his eyes.
"not good!"
The moment the sword light lit up, the groom standing beside him casually changed his expression suddenly.
Bang!
At his foot, his palm power, which was even more powerful than Lu Wanliu, seemed to be slapped over:
"stop!"
laugh!
The frightened and twisted expression on Lu Wanliu's face instantly frozen, and a sound of knife sounded like nothingness in his heart, bringing the second half of his unfinished sentence:
"Do you dare to come and collect debts..."
call!
Blood squirted wildly, accompanied by the flying heads.
The violent palm power had arrived later, but Yang Yu did not welcome it. He followed the flow of the air and wind and fell ten feet away.
"The power of the White Dragon Palm is actually the Sky Palm."
The strong wind swept away the sprayed blood. Yang Yuyi did not get any blood. He looked at the groom whose face suddenly became gloomy and asked:
"It's a pity that you're too slow."
A warrior with blood and blood like an elephant can produce a three-foot turbulent weapon. A warrior like a dragon can cultivate a three-foot turbulent weapon around his body, which is inseparable from swords and guns.
But whether it is internal breath or internal energy, it cannot be too far away from the body.
Anyone who can emit internal energy and winds several feet away is an extremely rare martial art.
This white dragon's palm power is one of the best.
Not to mention this groom, Lu Wanliu is only in the third level of martial arts and can exert palm power several feet apart. Among the same level, there are naturally few opponents.
"You killed him..."
The groom looked in a moment of trance, and he seemed a little unbelievable.
He could not believe it at all.
According to the information in the sect, this man was just a newly promoted bronze seal captain, and his blood exchange level seemed to be as blood as a tiger.
Although he is talented and can kill people above the level, isn’t his strongest person the bow and arrow?!
"I heard that whenever an outstanding disciple of a large sect goes out for a trip, there will be an older generation of masters accompanying you so that you can rescue your disciples when they are in danger..."
Yu Yang looked at the groom and shook his head slightly:
"It's just that you are a martial arts master, and you are a bit forced to learn how to protect Taoist people!"
The groom was already shaking, and after hearing this sentence, he finally let out a wild roar:
"I kill you!"
boom!
The internal energy was full of energy, and the mud and sand were splashing, and there were also large and fine sounds of breaking through the air, among which were a large number of fine needles that looked like cow hair!
Not only did he hit him, but he also hit Xiao Wu who was hiding beside him.
And he himself, with the help of the heavy step, suddenly turned over and fled to the mountain!
"I want to escape!"
Prison Yang sneered.
Although he didn't expect that these two people came from afar and didn't even know his martial arts skills, he naturally didn't let him go.
call!
With the blood and energy swelling, Yang Yu stepped out of the knife, and the light of the knife set off a violent airflow and cut off a large area of cow-haired needles.
Chase up!
"Poison needle..."
Looking at the green fine needles less than two feet away from him, Xiao Wu was also shocked, but before he could curse.
I heard a shrill scream from afar.
Not long after, Yang Yu had already carried the knife and returned, without blood staining, and it seemed that he had no effort.
‘Mr. Yang’s martial arts are getting higher and higher…’
Xiao Wu's eyelids twitched, and he was envious, but more surprised:
"Master Yang, are all the people from Bai Longxuan so stupid? They are traveling all the way to die?"
Xiao Wu can't understand.
The martial arts of these two people are much worse than those of Mr. Yang, but they actually have the courage to come to seek revenge?
Isn’t this obviously going to die?
"This is the importance of intelligence..."
Warden Yang's sword is sheathed.
No one in this world is so stupid that he will die on purpose. Except for those who are forced to do so, anyone who kills must have great confidence in himself.
Bai Longxuan and the other two are no exception.
The reason they just fell out was because they thought they were still the ones they were several months ago.
If you first left Qingzhou City and had never learned about Zhou You Liuxu, you would be afraid that you would be unable to escape when you met these two people.
But in the past two months, my martial arts and progress have not been a little bit.
"intelligence?"
Xiao Wu was stunned.
"Whether the Jinyiwei or the Six Gates, it is not without reason to spend huge amounts of manpower and material resources to collect intelligence."
As Yang Yu said, he was also alert.
Wang Wu led them to suppress the bandits, but because of the intelligence error, the entire army was almost wiped out.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I came to Mulin Mansion by myself. Because of the intelligence support from the six gates, Jinyiwei and Xu Wenji, I knew the roots and the bottom. I wiped out the two major gangs in less than half a month.
Bai Longxuan and the other two miscalculated themselves and failed to seek revenge, but were easily killed.
How could he not be vigilant with these sects?
If the information is correct, then it will naturally be invincible, but what about the information error?
"indeed."
Xiao Wu nodded. Although he didn't understand, he just nodded.
Yang Yu calmed down and took off several corpses hanging upside down from the tree.
Many of the people I saw that night were beaten to death by heavy hands, and only a few bones were intact, which was miserable.
"It's clear that there's nothing, why didn't you leave early?"
Looking at the few people who were beyond recognition, Yang Yu shook his head in his heart.
There was nothing else in the underground palace except for the stone tablet and the Xuanyingzhu that could not be taken away. He thought these people would leave after trying.
Where can I know...
He instructed Xiaowu to ask him to dig a hole and bury everyone. Yang Yu returned to the carriage and fiddled with Lu Wanchuan and the groom's things.
Apart from some silver coins, there are a few bottles of not very good elixirs, as well as some hidden weapons, crossbows, etc., nothing else.
With such secret martial arts as the power of the White Dragon Palm, Lu Wanliu naturally could not carry it with him.
“What a pity…”
Yu Yang was a little sorry, but he was not very disappointed.
He can learn too many martial arts, and he is not short of the power of a white dragon palm.
"Master Yang!"
At this time, Xiao Wu's exclamation sounded outside the carriage.
He jogged all the way, and offering treasures seemed to hand over a map made by an unknown beast's skin.
"This is……"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he understood why these people were reluctant to leave.
This is a tomb map, and you can tell that it is the picture of the underground palace.
What surprised him was not that these people had this picture, but that this picture was also the ingredients, but the grade seemed to be very low, and the reaction of the Gluttony Cauldron was very weak.
It wasn't until he held it in his hand that he had some reaction.
"Is this a treasure map?"
Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and showed great interest.
"That's right."
After a few glances and accepting it, Yang Yu pointed out that Xiao Wu would drive, and soon came to the underground palace again.
The torches in the underground palace have long been extinguished.
Only the fire in the underground palace hall swayed. Here, Yang Yu saw many new traces, and the people seemed to have tried their best to take Xuan Yingzhu away.
But, the result is obvious.
Not only did he not take anything away, he also lost his life.
Instruct Xiao Wu to put the dry food properly and the ingredients.
Yang Yu sat down against the iron pool, glanced at the energy storage progress bar of the rising Gluttony Cauldron, and then unfolded the tomb picture.
This picture looks a bit old, but the drawings above are extremely detailed.
There is even a roadmap for the small Banmaster that has not been dug out by the Da Jiao Gang.
"These routes are somewhat familiar, and they are the work of Sanxiaosanren..."
Yang Yu's heart moved and he decisively entered the Gluttony Cauldron.
【Tomb Map】
【Level: Inferior (Part 2)】
【Quality: Inferior (Part 2)】
[Evaluation: Black-backed goatskin, with a 'Xuanying Tomb Map' written on it]
[Refining can obtain: the overall line diagram of Xuanying’s tomb underground palace]
【Can be refined】
"Can you actually refine it?"
Yu Yang was a little surprised.
He only spent half a month refining a killing sword in ten steps, and because he did not swallow gold in the middle, he accumulated less than one-third of his energy. Can he actually refine it?
This tomb map can be said to be the worst ingredient Yang Yu has ever seen.
It even lowered the bottom line of energy needed to refine ingredients by the Gluttony Cauldron...
"That Sanxiaosanren is probably the most powerful man at the Martial Saint level. Will there be other reasons for him leaving such a picture?"
As he stroked the lines on this sheepskin picture, Yang Yu felt a little confused again.
Not an antique, it can be called food.
The gluttonous cauldron is refined by the spirit of the owner of the antique. The tomb map drawn casually can't be made into a ingredient even if it is left for thousands of years.
Yu Yang is very sure about this.
The thought flashed, and Yang Yu was still cruel. With this Xuan Yingzhu on his side, this amount of energy storage would be enough in only three days even if it was wasted.
Chapter completed!