The dust disperses and the sunlight shines through.

In just a few breaths, it was like going back in time, Tang Yun's soul traveled through time and returned to the period when the sect was at its peak.

Interesting, interesting.

Tang Yun raised his head and looked up, then lowered his head and glanced at his own shadow, with disdain on his face: "The gold and jade are outside, but they are ruined inside. It only has its own shape, and there are too many flaws."

At this moment, a girl with a sweet smile ran up not far away and said to him: "Junior brother, it's our turn to take the test, aren't you nervous?"

"No, not only am I not nervous, I even want to laugh." Tang Yun grinned, showing two rows of white teeth.

With his current strength approaching the eleventh level of internal organs, his five senses are being unknowingly affected and distorted. The miasma in this place is a bit strong.

Just like what we encountered when we faced the Three Gods Cult, this place has been deliberately arranged to gather evil spirits, miasma and other messy things.

If the warrior is not strong enough and his energy and blood are not strong enough to resist, his five senses will be affected.

"So, don't play nonsense, just fight and it'll be over."

Tang Yun pushed with his thumb, and Broken Dream came out of the box three inches later. The hilt of the sword was pressed by his right hand, and he faced the puzzled girl and slashed at her with a fierce sword.

Pfft...

Blood splattered everywhere, and the girl's big head flew up in response. The headless body staggered a few steps, then hit the ground and twitched.

"what are you doing?"

"You actually killed your fellow disciples?"

"Enforce the sect's rules..."

The smell of blood filled the air, and the male and female disciples around him turned pale with fright, roaring and rushing towards him.

Tang Yun tilted his head, looked at them across the corpse, and said with a smile: "Fellow disciples? Do you know my name? As I said, I can't even act. They are really a bunch of losers."

kill!

The young disciples were harvested like mature leeks like crazy. Their strength was unexpectedly weak and they were just empty frames.

Think about it, they are weak chickens to begin with, and their advantage lies in camouflage, lowering the enemy's vigilance and waiting for opportunities to sneak attacks.

When you encounter people like Tang Yun who draw their swords without saying a word and refuse to reason with you at all, they are like Tai Ritian who has lost his master, and their bullying nature is instantly exposed.

"You dare."

Accompanied by loud shouts and curses, several middle-aged men came over and joined the battlefield.

They are stronger than these disciples, but their strength is limited. Generally speaking, they are still at the level of monsters, not even elites.

"Bold, he is possessed."

"It's really a demon, otherwise why would he become so strong?"

"Sect Master, please bring out the mountain guardian beasts?"

"Yes, Sect Master..."

Tang Yun listened to the exchanges between these monsters, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Oh, that's good. This boss is very good at playing. Does he still play role-playing?"

He thought with his toenails, and he could think of what that bullshit mountain-protecting beast was. It was probably the boss, the Dragon Demon. The name didn't sound funny, so it turned out to be called the mountain-protecting beast.

Tang Yun had to sigh: You city people are really good at playing.

A bad taste suddenly arose in his mind. Tang Yun rolled his eyes, and suddenly, like an electric shock, he flashed by and brutally chopped off the heads of these guys who looked like sect bosses.

Everyone is dead, let's see how you act.

really.

Tang Yun acted so unconventionally that the situation suddenly fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

After a while, the dragon demon seemed to have come to his senses, and a furious roar suddenly sounded from behind: "Junior, you are looking for death."

Unexpectedly, Tang Yun's face suddenly changed, and he put on an expression of excitement and awe. He knelt down on one knee and cried: "Sir, you finally came out. I had a hard time looking for you..."

Eh?

What the hell?

Just when the dragon demon fell into self-doubt, a large pit suddenly collapsed at Tang Yun's feet, and people flew towards him like an arrow. The speed was terrifying, and the sudden explosion caught the dragon demon off guard.

Buzz…

clang!!

The dragon demon roared, and the broken dream was embedded directly into his forehead like a spear. The stinging sensation along with the long-lost threat of death made him shiver. His huge body completely emerged from the darkness and swallowed Tang Yun directly.

.

Dang Dang Dang...

Dense sparks burst out, Tang Yun's face was solemn, he struck thirty-seven swords in a row, striking at the same position, the force was superimposed, and the powerful explosion shook the monster dragon's huge body, giving him a chance to escape.

Not only that, before leaving, Tang Yun also scraped off a few dragon scales from the other party, bringing out a cluster of bright red blood.

Tang Yun retreated to a safe place in shock, staring at the roaring dragon monster, often feeling relieved. Compared to Tang Yanyue, this guy was easier to deal with because of his larger size.

The dragon demon was about ten feet tall, but it was full of destructive power. It only appeared for a dozen seconds, and the surrounding area was turned into ruins by him, with rubble and rubble splashing everywhere, rushing towards Tang Yun like a heavy rain.

Bang!

Tang Yun frowned and pushed aside the stone, then stepped forward and rushed towards the dragon demon again, with the speed of running and the light blooming like the cold moon.

The dragon's claws soared into the sky and headed towards Tang Yun's cover.

Break it for me!

Tang Yun... flew away.

The language victory method proved useless.

The gap is a bit big.

boom!

Tang Yun smashed another hole into the ground. Even with the armor on his body to protect him, the residual impact force still made his whole body sore and numb, and he couldn't stand up at all for a while.

"Ignorant junior." The dragon demon stared down at him, its ferocious claws filled with the aura of killing, and stabbed towards him unhurriedly.

Tang Yun narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked: "Since there is a dragon pool, the tiger's den is not under the statue outside, right?"

"Haha, guess..."

The dragon demon sneered, making his big mouth even more ferocious. His sharp fangs flashed with the light of death, and he stabbed Tang Yun with his claws.

Eleven items!

Tang Yun exited the dungeon and adjusted his breathing.

Although the dungeon only passed for a moment, the switch between reality and the dungeon still made him a little nervous, especially the dragon claw that was so close before leaving.

Lu Qingyuan keenly grasped Tang Yun's changing breath and asked in a low voice: "Sir, are you okay?"

"There is a demonic aura." Tang Yun said lightly, secretly giving him a signal: the plan has changed.

???

Lu Qingyuan felt a sudden change in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He had personally experienced this young man's sophistication yesterday. Maybe Tang Yun had just noticed something.

Tang Yun pointed to the palace in the distance and said, "Let's get straight to the point. This place is so empty and probably has limited value."

His words were exactly what Song Qingfeng, Lu Qingyuan and others were thinking.

Everyone knows that there are more likely to be treasures in the distance than in this dusty wasteland.

One person looked at Qin Yuanxue and asked, "Sir, look, we people..."

Compared to the imposing Tang Yun, Qin Yuanxue, who seems to be a follower, should be easier to get in touch with. This is not only his idea, but also the idea of ​​people like Song Qingfeng.

Young people only think subconsciously, but Song Qingfeng and other veterans know very well that this is the instinct of human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Because Qin Yuanxue is... easier to get along with than Tang Yun.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yuanxue turned to look at Tang Yun: "What do you think?"

"Let's go into groups on one side." Tang Yun smiled: "Supervise each other."

Song Qingfeng and Lu Qingyuan looked at each other and had no objections to this suggestion. They each ordered their disciples to form teams and select those who had conflicts with each other, for fear that they would suffer a loss.

Seems like a coincidence.

Both sides have second-generation people with similar status, so Mo Youqian teamed up with Song Xiaotian. On the surface, the two were incompatible with each other, but in fact, they were secretly laughing.

"Let's go."

Tang Yun hid a glimmer of light in his eyes and raised his chin in that direction.

Two eleventh-level warriors, several twelve-level warriors, and a group of martial arts practitioners. He didn't believe that this miasma was so strong that it couldn't be broken.

Lu Qingyuan and Song Qingfeng were the first to clear the way, approaching the palace with weapons in hand and wary faces on their faces, and ordered their disciples to be on alert to avoid falling into traps.

It's a pity that there are no traps outside at all. Tang Yun plowed this place several times in the dungeon.

A group of people came to the statue cautiously and looked around it for a while. After finding nothing unusual, they continued to go deeper inside.

Then, the moment they passed the cordon, the scene suddenly changed...
To be continued...