Chapter 1691: , Blood

About a thousand people came in the huge room, and now there are more than 200 people left.
For a while, everyone was attracted by the light emitting from Song Ke's body. This light like a small sun seemed to have an uplifting effect, and the howling gradually stopped.
Even the few remaining mechas were stunned. Shangguan Huan saw this, but was shocked, and continued to turn into a blast to attack the mecha.
Song Ke raised his hand and floated towards her nearest mecha, grabbing the mecha's sword holding wrist.
Wanting to break free, but couldn't break free of the strange power emanating from Song Ke's hand, the mecha clenched a fist and blasted towards Song Ke's abdomen.
Just when the rest of the people exclaimed and worried about it, they realized that the light on Song Ke's body gradually solidified, covering the arms of the mecha.
"Crack...crack"
After a few sounds, the black robotic arm held by Song Ke was slightly deformed.
"what!!!"
Song Ke suddenly uttered a hideous face, and unscrewed the arm of the mecha.
The other mechas wanted to come and help when they saw this. At this moment, Shangguan Huan rose up, exuding a violent sword intent.
I saw him wrapped in a gust of wind, transformed into a sword, and cut the mecha that had been fighting with him into several segments.
But another humanoid mech rushed over, swinging the sword at Song Ke's head.
"Leader!"
Elder Wang shouted anxiously.
Chen Ping raised his hand to display the rules of space. He didn't think the light on Song Ke could withstand this sword.
The sword steadily stopped at Song Ke's neck. Everyone thought it was Song Ke's golden light that played the role, and they cheered.
Even the sharp-eyed Shangguan Huan didn't notice anything unusual.
Song Ke raised his hands and patted the head of the mecha whose arm had been torn off with both palms.
In the roar of the collision between gold and stones, the head of the mecha was shot like a gourd.
A few more hand knives fell, and the mecha's head was finally scrapped, and after a while, a strong sword intent floated out.
Just as Song Ke turned her head to attack the last remaining mecha, she was limp, the light scattered all over her body, and her body suddenly fell to the ground.
Here, Mu Chi's rescue was basically completed. Chen Ping violently rescued Song Ke under the sword, and with a weak expression, he signaled Shang Guanhuan to solve the last mecha.
Chen Ping brought Song Ke and Mu Chi back to the center of the team.
"cut."
Shangguan Huan took a sip, and moved towards the last mecha.
After realizing that the sword intent was effective for his attacks, almost all of Shangguanhuan's attacks could cause very effective damage to him.
After a few moves, this last mecha turned into scrap iron and scattered on the ground.
At this time, there were three groups of strong and pure sword intent in the room. Shangguan Huan tried to take them away, but was scratched after approaching.
The rest of the people basically tried it, but no one can absorb half of it.
Here Chen Ping had already wrapped the Canglong sword in linen, and Mu Chi next to him seemed to be in a lot more stable under the timely treatment, but Song Ke was asleep like a baby.
Shangguan Huan walked slowly, seemingly interested in Chen Ping's ability to kill the mecha, and said, "How did you do it?"
Chen Ping pretended to be weak, and pointed at Song Ke, who was sleeping, and said, "It's just like her."
"What's the matter with the sword behind you?"
Seeing Chen Ping carrying a sword on his back, Shangguan asked suspiciously.
"The sword of the first sword repairer who stepped forward to fight. This sword is not a common grade. I will take good care of it for him."
After that, Chen Ping raised his hand and patted the hilt.
Elder Wang burst into tears and said: "Song Ke's blood is inherited from her father. I can see her again in the rest of my life. It's really the sky."
"The power of the bloodline? It's not an exaggeration to say that such power and defensive ability can burst out suddenly."
Shangguan Huan was on the sidelines to win.
The source of power of the nine royal clans is the power of the blood inherited from the nine great beasts, sacred beasts, and fierce beasts from ancient times to the present, and because of their strong blood, can they maintain their supremacy for a long time.
Elder Wang shook his head when he heard this: "The blood of this child is not that strong. This blood is greatly affected by emotions. If it is just normal, the combat power it exerts cannot be improved much."
Shangguanhuan lost interest when he heard this, and went to rest in a still empty place.
The battle in this room finally came to an end, but for a long time there was no sign of the secret door opening. Chen Ping suspected that it was the remaining three groups of sword intent.
Chen Ping took off the Canglong Sword, turned it into a small dagger, and let it absorb the sword intent.
Because the sword intent cannot be absorbed by people, the rest of the people did not care too much about the sword intent disappearing out of thin air.
As soon as the last group of sword intent dissipated, the wall facing everyone was slowly opened to the sides, and it was another huge stone chamber.
It's just that because the walls are as clean as a mirror, they look brighter.
Several wooden boxes were placed around the stone room, and someone shouted: "Secret treasure!"
For a while, people who could still act rushed forward, and Chen Ping was also quite interested in this, and rushed to the front from the crowd using his physical skills.
Shangguan Huan also rushed forward.
Most of the boxes were filled with bottles and cans containing medicinal elixirs, and some boxes also contained good-quality swordsmanship techniques. Although these elixirs were well sealed, their effectiveness was a little lower due to time. Into the range.
Chen Ping did not immediately open the box he grabbed, but took it back to the Qianshan League team.
"Everyone entered this dangerous place because of me. Please divide this box of things."
The crowds were not polite at all, opening the box just rummaged around, and took away what was useful to them.
Elder Wang took out a bottle of pill and a exercise method, and said with gratitude to Chen Ping: "Because Mr. Chen got this elixir today, we will analyze its ingredients and get the prescription after returning, which will definitely help Ling Caotang go further. I first thanked Mr. Chen for Ling Caotang."
Nowadays, most pharmacies extract the ingredients of elixir to make medicinal liquid. There are fewer and fewer people who make elixir. Lingcaotang is one of them. Both have their own advantages.
"Don't thank you, I didn't help much either." Chen Ping smiled flatly.
Shangguan Huan also got out of the crowd, but there was nothing in his hand. It must have been received from him. Elder Wang didn't say much when he saw this.
After basically all the boxes were robbed, the wall on the other side slowly opened. This time, nothing was seen inside, only a deep stone wall passage.
Song Ke and Mu Chi were carried on a stretcher and were taken care of by several people from the Qianshan Alliance.
Shangguan Huan glanced at Chen Ping, who was still tired, then turned his head and walked into the passage with a cold smile.