Chapter 1674 The Collapsed Commander

"Half-step ancient holy weapon?"

"That's right, I am the Ancient Sage Soldier. As long as the master reaches the level of the Old Sage, he can unlock the seal and have a fighting power comparable to the Old Sage... Between the Great Sage and the Old Sage, there is still a half-step Old Sage. A weapon of this level, once shot, even the Immortal Realm powerhouses can't compete!"

Dragonbone Gunslinger explained.

Zhang Xuan looked dignified.

Looking at the power of this weapon, if it is really used for sneak attacks, even if Xing and Meng Sword Masters are united, they have weapons that are not weak, and they will definitely be hit.

"hateful!"

I thought they didn't dare to attack, but I didn't expect to hide such a powerful method.

"Don't let him succeed!"

In the previous life, he was an orphan and never enjoyed the affection of his parents. After recognizing his relatives in this life, Xing and Meng loved him beyond words and regarded him as a relative. How can I make it come true?

It's just...with his current strength, unless he uses the corpse of the Old Sage, it is almost impossible to beat this one in front of him!

But if the corpse of the ancient saint is used, the soul power will be consumed in an instant, and there will be people of the foreign spirit race everywhere, and it will be impossible to escape at that time.

call!

I was thinking about how to deal with this guy, when I saw the commander, he took a deep breath, the strength in his body boiled, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed the demon knife.

Zizizi!

The skeleton on the handle of the demon knife flickered with indefinite light, and the blade was shaken suddenly, and it bounced off, and the powerful evil spirit rushed straight over.

The commander's face turned blue in an instant, and he took two steps back. The true energy in his body surged like a river, and it took a long time before he calmed down.

"I didn't intend to refine you, I just wanted to use your hands to kill two people!"

After a pause, the commander-in-chief spoke.

Weapons of this level have already had a weapon spirit, and they can discuss with them.

Buzz buzz!

The skeleton seemed to ignore his words, twisted a bit, and didn't speak, as if to say that if you want me to cooperate with you, you must first pass the test with strength, no... don't talk about it!

"Since you don't cooperate, don't blame me for forcing it..."

Seeing this knife, so arrogant, the commander's face was ugly, his eyes narrowed, he didn't know what martial skill he had used, the light on his palm flickered, forming a transparent film, and he grabbed it again.

Zizizizizizizizizi!

The demon knife did not give in, the two forces merged, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

Because of the secret treasure and the special formation, although the power of one person, one knife is powerful, it has not leaked a little.

"This guy hasn't refined the demon sword..."

Zhang Xuan came to a sudden.

It seems that these mirrors, on the one hand, can help people sneak attack and cover up the secrets of heaven, and on the other hand, they can cover up the power of this half-step ancient holy weapon, so that people cannot detect it.

If the weapon is refined, it can be directly put into the storage ring, so there is no need for such trouble.

This commander wants to tame him. Once he succeeds, with his own strength and such a powerful weapon, even if he doesn't need a sneak attack, it will be difficult for Xing and Meng Jiansheng to compete.

"Just stop him from refining..."

Still thinking about how to stop the opponent, since it is not refined, it is much simpler.

Seeing that one person and one knife were stalemate, the commander's face was cloudy and 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, it became another look.

...

In an environment shrouded in mirrors.

Knowing the horror of the Demon Sword, the commander did not dare to be careless. The majestic power was crazily instilled, and he did not dare to lose his mind. Just when he felt that he had gradually gained the upper hand and could make the other party admit him, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared not far away, it was the "General Aihe" who had just left, and immediately bowed and clasped his fists as soon as he came to him: "Commander, I have sent an order according to your order, don't let anyone come and disturb you, You can practice with peace of mind!"

"..." The commander shook his body.

Fighting against the Demon Sword is not only a contest of strength,

There is also a spiritual confrontation. What is needed most at this time is silence, so I gave the previous order. Who knows... This bastard ran over and told him that he had complied...

Obey the order, are you still coming?

You are talking nonsense here, how can I feel at ease?

"Go down!"

Resisting the urge to slap him to death, the commander snorted.

Hoo hoo!

The mental fluctuations on his side became bigger, and the evil spirit of the demon knife immediately invaded his mind, causing it to shake, and almost vomited blood.

"Yes..." "General Aihe" nodded, paused, and clasped his fists again: "Commander, dinner is about to start, do you eat...beef noodles, or hot and sour noodles? I can also let the kitchen prepare it! "

"Beef noodles? Hot and sour noodles?"

Commander-in-Chief, do we have these two things here?

Besides, as long as the spiritual energy is sufficient to reach their level, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for ten or eight years... It's a war, who has the time, what kind of beef noodles?

"Don't eat, back down!"

You need to be quiet and not be noisy, but this guy is chattering here again, the commander is about to blow up.

On his side, the spirit shifted, and the demon knife, which was originally at a disadvantage, surged over, making him dizzy, his chest was about to explode, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Don't eat? Then you... drink water?"

"General Aihe" looked over with concern on his face: "Look, you have sweated so much..."

"..." Commander.

mmp ah! Before, why didn't you think this bastard was so wasteful?

You are a general, not a chef...you have to cook and deliver water, what are you doing? Don't you see I'm busy?

"Get lost..." Couldn't bear it any longer, and before he finished speaking, the voice of the guy on the other side rang out again: "You don't drink water? What about... the soup? I heard that the big bone soup just made tastes good Not bad, how about I bring a bowl..."

"puff!"

His eyes turned black, and the evil spirit of the demon knife rushed into his body, the commander's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Nima, is it over yet?

Blind, don't you see that I am busy taming the demon sword?

Why do you have no eyesight?

Suppressing the boiling in his chest, he clenched his teeth, with the urge to kill in his eyes: "I don't eat, I don't drink water, and I don't drink soup... Get out now, don't come and disturb..."

"Commander, don't worry, I have already notified them, and no one will come to disturb them. If they dare to disobey the order, even if you don't need to speak, I will kill them with my own hands..."

With a wave of his hand, "General Aihe" spoke righteous words on his face.

The commander had a sharp pain in his chest.

Are you sick? Did I say someone bothered? I'm talking about you...

Just as I was about to curse, I saw "Ai He" in front of me look over again: "Commander, you don't eat or drink, so...do you want to sing? Or, I can sing for you?"

"puff!"

The commander spurted blood again.