V1.C449 (1/2)

”It's really tight.” Xuan murmured in a low voice. His eyes were half open and half closed, and San gouyu was spinning slowly among them.

There is only one trap on the surface of the seal that can trigger the seal.

However, at the moment of Xuan's writing wheel, the hall is full of danger, and there are traps set in advance for each step.

”These guys are so careful.”

His eyes moved slightly, and a smile of disdain hung up in the corner of Xuan's mouth. He took a step directly. Suddenly, the whole hall was shocked, and countless tadpole like runes appeared on the ground. The powerful seal technique was very bright and suppressed the visitor's chakra.

All around, countless bitter nothingness falling from the ceiling, each of which is tied with a detonator.

The continuous sound of blasting sounded, and the fire and smoke appeared, swallowing the mysterious figure.

Under the suppression of this powerful seal technique, there is a continuous detonating charm. Even if the visitor is a strong shadow level person, he is also very likely to hate on the spot.

However These people certainly do not include Yu Zhi Bo Xuan.

Only listening to the blasting sound of the detonator continues, a shadow of a man has emerged from the center of the explosion, and the corner of his clothes is not broken at all, just like walking in a leisurely court.

With each step out of Xuan, a new seal will be triggered, and all kinds of traps will appear crazily.

But these Ninja Arts all penetrate the mysterious body without exception, and can't do any harm to him at all.

Xuan's pace is extremely stable. After dozens of steps, he has come to the ”original stone”, and behind him has become a mess.

The right hand reaches out, slowly grabs toward the ”original stone”. When approaching, the last seal on the ground suddenly lights up, and a translucent golden border appears to protect the ”original stone” in all directions.

”Cut.”

Xuan disdains a sneer. The eternal kaleidoscope of his double pupils rotates slightly, and the cold and huge chakraton bursts out. A small black awl appears in the palm of his hand, which spins into the golden border at a high speed.

Bang a light sound, the junction instantly broken.

That is to say, at the moment when the boundary is broken, the ”original stone” that has lost its isolation gushes out the power of Yang escape like a raging tide, like waves after waves.

”Yes.” The corner of Xuan's mouth is light, holding the ”original stone” and feeling the endless power of Yang dun.

Just at this time, a little cold awn comes in a twinkling. It is a bitter nothingness with cold awn, and a detonating charm is tied at the end.

”Bang!”

A blast, a figure from the entrance, full of anger, ”put down your hands of the” stone. ”

As the smoke faded away, Xuan looked up, and an old man with rich hair stood at the entrance. He was the grand elder of whirlpool clan.

”Here comes the Lord.”

Under the mask, Xuan's eyes turn slightly, and the intention of killing gradually rises in the heart.

”Who are you?” Whirlpool elder deep voice way, keep the surface tough, in the heart spread a trace of fear.

In front of him, he was able to sneak into the secret room quietly, and broke through all the sealing techniques to get the stone. Who was he and why he had never heard of it before.

”Who am I?” Xuan strange sound, gently put down the hands of the stone, the figure suddenly disappeared.

”You can call me” owl. ”As for the rest, you don't need to know.”