Yan An snorted coldly and dodged backwards, and the bell on his ankle made a crisp sound again.
Then the jade hand reached out and hit the puppet on the head.
Bang!
The puppet was smashed into the ground and its head rolled off.
The body was motionless.
This scene was seen by a sharp-eyed person who shouted, "Everyone hit them on the head."
Everyone took out their magic weapons and attacked the puppet guards.
Although the defenses of these puppet guards are extremely strong, they will fall to the ground as long as their heads are hit off.
Gradually, those who knew the puppets' weaknesses began to unite.
Destroy all the hundreds of puppets.
After the puppets were cleared away, everyone walked in.
The rest are people who have the intention to steal but not the courage to do so.
"Yan An, let's go in."
Yan An nodded and followed the people from Suanling Pavilion into the stone hall.
There are rooms in the stone hall.
Among them are many magic weapons, precious elixirs and shining spiritual skills.
At first, everyone maintained superficial harmony and each chose the treasure they liked.
But as time went on, greed gradually took over reason.
I don't know who came up with the evil idea first, but a young monk took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention.
He suddenly launched a sneak attack, trying to snatch the ancient magic weapon that the other party had just obtained.
In an instant, the peace was completely broken and the stone hall fell into chaos.
An old man finally found a precious manual on cultivation, but before he had time to examine it carefully, he was besieged by several people with ill intentions.
Although the old man fought hard, he was outnumbered and eventually fell in a pool of blood, and his martial arts skills were stolen.
Shouts and screams were intertwined, and everyone's eyes were red, willing to do anything to get more treasures.
In order to fight for a pill that could improve their skills, someone took out a mysterious weapon and killed his former companion, and the blood gradually dyed the ground red.
Yan An came to the treasure pavilion where the martial arts techniques were stored.
Hundreds of people have entered this room of thousands of square meters.
"This technique is what I like."
“I got it first.”
The two men started fighting with weapons.
Blood spurted from his neck.
Yan An dodged backwards to avoid the disgusting blood.
"Hahahaha... The fifth style of spearmanship is mine!"
Yan An looked at the old man in gorgeous clothes.
If I remember correctly, he is the elder of Xuanjing Sect.
Yan An took out the Suzaku Sword and flashed behind him.
The elders of Xuanjing Sect reacted and tried to dodge.
But the Suzaku Sword was faster and wiped off his neck.
And he reached out and snatched the martial arts from his hand.
Yan An took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his face, his expression unchanged.
"You don't need a gun? Is this for Patriarch Lu?"
Yan An nodded and put the fifth style of spearmanship into the jade pendant.
"Let's go to the next place."
Afterwards, the group walked deeper into the stone hall.
It was fighting all the way.
The people who had just united to fight against the puppets had already drawn their swords.
At this time, a woman came towards him with a red stone in her hand.
A man was chasing him from behind.
Yan An's eyes narrowed, and his blood seemed to sense something and gradually boil.
There's something strange about this stone.
Thinking of this, Yan An blocked her way.
"Hand over the stone in your hand."
The woman stepped back suddenly, clenching the stone in her hand, at a loss.
The man who was chasing him became extremely alert when he saw Yan An.
"Demon Queen, do you want this stone too?"
"Humph, nonsense."
The woman retreated to the corner of the wall. Seeing that her life was in danger, she threw the stone and ran away.
Yan An used his demonic energy to absorb the stone into his palm.
Looking at him coldly.
"You want this stone?"
The man took two steps back and said, "I don't... want it anymore."
"Yan An, this stone has a strong demonic aura!"
"Well, this should be refined from the essence and blood of a monster. It will be of great help to my improvement."
Dao Wentian nodded suddenly, "Let's continue walking inside."
"Um."
Along the way...
Yan An took a lot of treasures.
The further you go inside, the fewer people there are.
They didn't stop until they reached a huge secret room.
At this moment, there were dozens of people in the secret room.
Among them are the Gu clan and the Xu family.
Both sides suffered some injuries.
Hearing the noise, both parties looked towards the door.
Then Yan An and the people from Suanling Pavilion came over.
"Is there anything good in here?"
Yan An muttered to himself, looking around.
The secret room here is empty except for a huge sarcophagus.
The fourth elder of the Xu family said, "There are no treasures here, you should leave."
Dao Wentian said with a look of astonishment, "There's no treasure, yet you're fighting to the death. You're really trying to cover up the truth."
The atmosphere in the secret room suddenly became tense, the three forces confronted each other, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Yan An stood in front of everyone in the Suanling Pavilion, looking coldly at the people from the Xu family and the Gu tribe.
"Since there is no treasure, why are you still staying here?"
The fourth elder of the Xu family's face darkened and he was about to refute.
Suddenly, the Gu girl of the Gu tribe sneered.
"The Xu family has always been cunning. Their words may not be trustworthy."
Upon hearing this, a hint of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Xu family elders.
“Go to hell!”
He struck out at the black-robed man from the Gu tribe.
"Spirit-eating insect."
The Gu girl's eyes were indifferent, and a black insect appeared in the palm of her hand and flew to the Xuanqi palm print.
The palm print was instantly absorbed by the insect.
The worm's size increased several times and it drilled into the body of the Xu family elder.
Ahhhh!
A scream rang out.
The fourth elder of the Xu family staggered a few steps and his upper body fell on the coffin.
"Elder, how are you?"
Several disciples wanted to help him, but were stopped by the third elder.
"Don't touch him."
At this time, black poisonous insects spread from the elders of the Xu family and ate their flesh and blood.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs and were frightened.
Ahhhh!
Help me!
The fourth elder wailed in pain, and his right hand touched a bulge on the sarcophagus in panic.
With a light "click", the mechanism on the sarcophagus was triggered.
The stone door of the secret room slammed shut with a heavy roar.
Everyone's faces changed drastically and they rushed towards the stone gate, but it was too late.
The stone door was tightly closed, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't budge it at all.
"Oh no!" Dao Wentian's face was solemn, and he looked around, "I'm afraid there's a trap here."
Before he finished speaking, several small holes suddenly appeared on the stone walls at the four corners of the secret room.
A light green smoke slowly seeped out and quickly spread.
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