Text Chapter 270 Mysterious Cloak

The brass-colored tower was so conspicuous that it naturally attracted not only Lin Xuan and the others, but also many disciples from other forces came here to lead them. :..／

Lin Xuan's appearance undoubtedly caused an uproar, and many warriors fled like frightened birds. The others also looked at him in awe.

The news that Lin Xuan killed the four masters spread among all the forces, and most of the warriors divided him into the number one ruthless person who should not be provoked except as a last resort.

Leng Yidao and Bingxue Fairy showed their shocked faces again. They followed Lin Xuan and looked at the crowd spreading to both sides, sighing.

In front, the thick brass doors were handed over to each other, revealing gaps.

On the stone gate, there are various pictures and texts engraved on it, as if they are telling something, but the traces have become very dim.

"Time is the most ruthless! It can destroy all powerful things." Lin Xuan sighed and walked in.

The three of them paused for a moment, then walked through the brass gate. It took them a long time to enter before the others quickly entered.

There was darkness inside, but it was not a problem for Lin Xuan and the others.

Lin Xuan's brows gradually furrowed as he quickly walked up the spiral staircase.

"This breath...has someone come here?" He couldn't help but speed up.

After going up about a dozen flights of stairs, Lin Xuan and the others finally arrived in a hall. A majestic statue stood in front of them, looking down at them like an unparalleled powerhouse.

"This stone statue is very similar to the stone statue in the Bloody Trial Ground." Lin Xuan was surprised and felt a little excited in his heart.

It was the stone statue at the Bloody Trial Ground that passed him the Wind Emperor's sword.

Leng Yidao and Ice Snow Fairy also looked at the stone statue with surprised expressions. They felt a pressure from their souls.

"Just a stone statue makes me unable to breathe. Where is this place!" Leng Yidao had cold sweat on his forehead.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He searched the surroundings carefully and used the pagoda order to try to communicate, but nothing unusual happened.

"There are footprints on the ground, someone has been here!" Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, and he found some clues.

"Keep walking, go up and have a look!"

"Brother Lin, I want to gain some insights here." Leng Yidao said.

"That's fine." Lin Xuan didn't force it.

He quickly stepped forward alone, and finally discovered the aura of other people when he reached dozens of floors.

Above is a wide hall, a hundred meters wide. There are many warriors standing inside, and the aura on their bodies is surging like a tide.

"It turned out to be the Black Wind Sect!" Lin Xuan looked wary when he saw the clothes of those people.

However, he did not find Ling Fengzi's figure, and he must have gone elsewhere.

Ma Linxuan has never seen the other party, but judging from their aura and attitude, those people are not afraid of the Black Wind Sect.

The two parties faced each other and surrounded a stone statue.

In the hall, the atmosphere was extremely solemn and overwhelming.

"It looks like there must be something good." Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I would like to know what their expressions would be like if their things were robbed?"

The wine master chuckled: "It seems you already have an idea. I'm looking forward to your performance!"

Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and flew out quietly like a civet cat. There was no movement during the whole process, and his breath was completely restrained.

With his eyes flashing, Lin Xuan looked forward.

There are many stone statues there, one of which is about the size of an ordinary person, wearing a cloak.

"They should be fighting for that cloak." The wine master said slowly.

"Cloak?" Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the surrounding stone statues.

The black cloak is like thick ink, with dark red lines on it, and a strange aura flowing through it.

"This should be an auxiliary treasure, at least the top level of Xuan level." The wine master said.

"The top level of Xuanjie!" Lin Xuan's heart trembled violently.

I am afraid that even a true spirit-melting realm expert will be moved. No wonder the atmosphere is so tense.

"We must not let people from the Black Wind Sect get this treasure!" Lin Xuan thought in his heart. He and the Black Wind Sect had a grudge, and there was bound to be a fierce battle in the future, and this treasure would play a decisive role.

If you have this thing, you will have a better chance of winning even if you encounter Lingfengzi.

Speaking of which, this thing should be a wind-attribute treasure, and it will also be helpful to you in understanding the Wind Emperor's sword, the wine master said slowly.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, let alone the Black Wind Sect!

And he found that the breath of wind in his body was also restless, as if he was very excited.

After adjusting his mentality, Lin Xuan lurked patiently and planned to take action at the critical moment.

In the hall ahead, the people from the Black Wind Sect were confronting the other party, looking very unkind.

"Bai Ling, if you start a war with our Black Wind Sect, your Yuhua Sect must think clearly about the consequences!" said a warrior with a scar on his face.

His name is Du Fei, and his cultivation has reached the half-step of Ling Fengzi. Since Ling Fengzi is not around, he is now considered one of the leaders.

"What's wrong with the Black Wind Sect? Isn't it amazing?" The beautiful woman opposite smiled sweetly, "Others are afraid of you, but we are not afraid."

"Besides, the things here are all ownerless things, and of course only those with strength deserve to own them!"

"A capable person has it?" Du Fei snorted coldly, "We have broken the restriction, and now you come out and want to get involved, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Don't you Black Wind Sect do enough of this kind of thing?" Bai Ling covered his mouth and smiled, "I'm just learning from you."

"Of course, compared to being shameless, I am far inferior to you."

"At first glance, this cloak is a wind-attributed treasure. It matches our Black Wind Sect's skills. Miss Bai, why not be more generous? Adult beauty is a virtue."

Another warrior named Ning Shan said.

"Fart! Your Black Wind Sect is the only one with wind attributes? I have also practiced wind-attribute martial arts recently, why don't you give it to me?" Bai Ling raised his eyebrows.

"No need to talk to her, just take it!" Du Fei's face was gloomy, showing murderous intent.

"Stop them! I'm going to get the treasure!"

Du Fei gave an order, and dozens of warriors behind him drew their swords one after another, and the aura from their bodies surged like a tsunami, slashing at the people of the Yuhua Sect.

"Seeking death!" Bai Ling shouted softly, her body turned into white light and rushed towards Du Fei, while the warriors behind her faced the disciples of the Black Wind Sect.

Boom!

Spiritual power surged in the air, and an explosion occurred in an instant. Fortunately, the brass hall was very hard and there was no damage.

Dozens of people were together, and the fight was extremely fierce, but Lin Xuan didn't pay too much attention. He focused on Du Fei and Bai Ling.

"How dare you guys act so presumptuously when Ling Fengzi is not here?" Bai Ling shouted, and the white satin flew out from his body and turned into a terrifying silver horse.

Like the Milky Way upside down, the air vibrates and turns into ripples, spreading in all directions.

"Tamakka Senba Hand!"

Bai Ling's feet are stepping on the horse, and his jade hands are waving in the air, like a butterfly piercing flowers.

Terrifying spiritual power surged, and jade lotus-like arms emerged in the air, grabbing Du Fei.