"Yes, I am the ancient saint's divine weapon. As long as the master reaches the level of the ancient saint, he can unlock the seal and have combat power comparable to the ancient saint...Between the great saint and the ancient saint, there is a half-step ancient saint. This
This weapon is of this level. Once it is used, even the strongest in the Immortal Realm will not be able to compete with it!"
Dragon Bone Spear explained.
Zhang Xuan looked solemn.
Looking at the power of this weapon, if it is really used for a sneak attack, even if the Dream Sword Master joins forces, they have weapons that are not weak, and they will definitely be attacked.
"hateful!"
I thought they didn't dare to attack, but I didn't expect that they hid such a powerful method.
"We can't let him succeed!"
He was an orphan in his previous life and had never enjoyed the affection of his parents. After recognizing his relatives in this life, Xing and Meng doted on him beyond words and had already regarded him as a relative. This guy actually wanted to use the Tianji Master's treasure to carry out a sneak attack. Since they saw
How can I make it happen?
It's just... with his current strength, it's almost impossible to defeat the man in front of him unless he uses the corpse of the ancient saint!
But if the ancient saint's corpse is used, the soul power will be consumed instantly. There will be people from the foreign spirit tribe everywhere, and it will be impossible to escape by then.
call!
I was thinking about how to deal with this guy when I saw the commander. He took a deep breath, the power in his body boiled, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the demon knife.
Sizzle!
The skeleton on the hilt of the demon sword flashed with an uncertain light. The blade shook violently and bounced away. The powerful evil energy rushed straight towards it.
The commander's face instantly turned blue and he took two steps back. The true energy in his body surged like a sea. It took a long time before he recovered.
"I have no intention of refining you, I just want to use your hands to kill two people!"
After a pause, the commander spoke.
Weapons of this level already have a weapon spirit that can be negotiated with.
Buzz buzz!
The skeleton seemed to ignore his words, twisted a little, and said nothing, as if to express that if you want me to cooperate with you, you must first pass the test of strength, no... no need to talk!
"Since you don't cooperate, don't blame me for forcing it..."
Seeing the sword with such arrogance, the commander's face turned ugly, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what kind of martial arts he had performed. The light on his palm flickered, forming a transparent film, and he grabbed it again.
Sizzssssssss!
The demon sword did not give in, the two forces merged, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
Because of the secret treasures and special formations, although the power of one person and one sword is powerful, it has not been revealed at all.
"This guy has not refined the demon sword..."
Zhang Xuan was stunned.
It seems that these mirrors, firstly, can help people sneak attacks and conceal the secrets of heaven. Secondly, they can cover up the power of this half-step ancient holy weapon, making it impossible for people to detect it.
If the weapon is refined, it can be stored directly in the storage ring, so there is no need for such trouble.
The commander-in-chief wanted to tame him. Once he succeeded, he was so strong and coupled with such a powerful weapon, even without a sneak attack, it would be difficult for the Dream Sword Master to compete.
"Just stop him from refining..."
I was still thinking about how to stop the other party. Since it was not refined, it would be much easier.
Seeing a stalemate between one man and one sword, the commander's expression was uncertain, as if he had exhausted all his strength. Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, and his figure "Creak! Creak!" changed, and in the blink of an eye he took on another appearance.
…
In an environment shrouded in mirrors.
Knowing the terrifying power of the Demon Sword, the commander did not dare to be careless. He instilled the powerful force crazily to contend with it. He did not dare to be distracted. Just when he felt that he had gradually gained the upper hand and could make the other party admit him, there was a sudden rush of footsteps.
Then a figure appeared not far away. It was the "General Aihe" who had just left. As soon as he arrived, he immediately bowed and clasped his fists: "Commander, I have given the order according to your instructions. No one will come to disturb you.
You can practice with peace of mind!"
"..." The commander's body swayed.
Fighting against the demon sword is not only a competition of strength, but also a spiritual confrontation. What is needed most at this time is silence, so I gave the previous order. Who would have thought... this idiot came over to tell him that he had complied with it...
…
You obey the order and you still come?
How can I feel at ease if you are talking nonsense here?
"Get down!"
Resisting the urge to slap him to death, the commander groaned.
Whoosh!
His mental fluctuations became larger, and the evil spirit of the demon sword immediately invaded his mind, causing him to shake and almost vomit blood.
"Yes..." "General Aihe" nodded, paused, and clasped his fists again: "Commander, dinner is about to start. Do you want... beef noodles, or hot and sour noodles? I can also let the kitchen prepare it!
"
"Beef noodles? Hot and sour noodles?"
The commander was stunned, do we have these two things here?
Besides, when one has reached their level of cultivation, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, it doesn’t matter if they don’t eat or drink for ten or eight years... There is a war going on, who has time, what kind of beef noodles can we eat?
"If you don't want to eat, leave!"
It is necessary to be quiet and not to be disturbed by others, but this guy is chattering here again, and the commander is about to explode.
On his side, the spirit shifted, and the demonic sword, which was originally at a disadvantage, surged with evil energy, making him dizzy, his chest was about to explode, and cold sweat broke out on his head.
"Don't eat? Then...will you drink water?"
"General Aihe" looked over with concern: "Look, I'm sweating so much..."
"..." Commander.
Mmp! Why didn’t you think this second-rate guy was so wasteful before?
You are a general, not a chef... You have to cook and deliver water. What are you doing? Don't you see that I am busy?
"Go away..." He couldn't help it any longer, and he shouted loudly. Before he could finish his words, the voice of the guy opposite sounded again: "You don't want to drink water? What about... soup? I heard that the freshly made bone soup tastes good.
Not bad, how about I bring over a bowl..."
"puff!"
His eyes turned black, and the evil spirit of the demon sword rushed into his body. The commander's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Damn it, is it over yet?
You're blind, didn't you see that I was busy taming the demon sword?
Why don't you have any sharp eyesight?
He suppressed the boiling in his chest, clenched his teeth, and said with the urge to kill in his eyes: "I don't eat, drink water, let alone soup... Get out now, don't come here to disturb me..."
"Commander, don't worry, I have informed you that no one will come to disturb you. If they dare to disobey the order, I will kill them myself without you having to ask..."
With a wave of his hand, "General Aihe" spoke righteously.
The commander's chest hurt.
Are you really sick? Am I talking about others disturbing me? I’m talking about you...
Just when he was about to curse, he saw "Ai He" in front of him looking over again: "Commander, if you don't eat or drink, then... do you want to sing? How about I sing for you?"