Chapter 1231: Iron Sword and Bronze Spear

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Walking in the silent and empty passage, there was a crisp echo, as if no one had been here for thousands of years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhao Hu was vigilant in his heart, his blood was boiling, his strength was condensed in his hand, and his fist faintly had the meaning of thunder.

The passage was long, empty and frightening, and the echoes seemed to come from a cold and silent abyss, which was creepy. However, Zhao Huyi was bold and did not fear, but just moved forward cautiously.

Soon, he came to the end of the passage, and found it a magnificent hall, cast in bronze, and covered with ancient banti, full of traces of time.

Moreover, there are traces of fighting everywhere here, and there are scratches on the copper wall, which are faint and clearly visible. Zhao Hu observed for a while, then walked directly into this bronze hall, and as soon as Pu entered it, he suddenly felt a sharp edge coming.

Zheng Zheng!

A golden and iron strike, indestructible, shook the hall, reverberated endlessly, and the edge pierced into the bones, making people feel pain like pins. Zhao Hu's face changed drastically, his blood was boiling, and his strength roared faintly, ready to strike the strongest punch at any time.

"It's 、、、、"

However, the next moment, his face changed, and there was a tall figure lying in the main hall, mighty, and there was a heat wave rolling in, which was suffocating.

The hall is empty, there is a heat wave rolling, like a furnace burning in front, only to see the center of the hall, lying a huge skeleton, the whole body is like a gold cast, brilliant and shining, the heat wave is emanating from its body, terrifying.

"Another golden bone!"

Zhao Hu's face was cautious, there was a trace of horror in his heart, and he saw a complete golden skeleton. And this golden skeleton is even larger, with a body of four meters and a huge head.

Look closely, this golden skeleton, the bone is shining brightly, the slightest flame is beating, the golden light is brilliant, this is a golden flame, I have seen it outside.

He was cautious in his heart, and walked towards a wave of heat, and suddenly felt a sonorous sound, and the killing was faintly rushing to the sky. He looked up in shock, only to find that there were two weapons inserted into the huge golden skeleton, a sword and a gun.

An iron sword, rusty, and the cracks in the sword body spread, but it was sharp. It plunges into the heart of the golden bone, pierces into the ground, nails there.

What's even more amazing is that on the iron hilt, there are five snow-white phalanges, which grip the hilt tightly and do not dissipate. Zhao Hu's face was shocked, and he looked down, only to find that there was a pile of crystal powder on the ground, extending to the sword body, this is bone powder, and the edge is faint.

He was shaken and a wave of turmoil was set off in the powder that had been scattered after a skeleton had been reduced to ashes. Zhao Hu could even imagine that this figure must have stabbed into the heart of the golden bone with an iron sword in his hand, but he died here, turning into powder.

"What kind of person is this, so strong?"

Zhao Hu's heart shook, staring at the powder in front of him. You can also see the glittering light. He turned his eyes and looked at another weapon, which was a bronze spear. The whole body is green and rusty, but it is deeply inserted into the eyebrows of the golden bone, half of which is deep into the ground.

A bronze spear nailed this golden skeleton like this, penetrated through the center of the eyebrows, and nailed to the ground. And even more amazingly, on the barrel of the copper gun. A snow-white bony hand was found, clutching the barrel of the spear.

On the ground, a pile of crystal powder was sprinkled like the same. It was the powder of a skeleton that had been scattered. But a bony hand still stubbornly held the war spear and did not let go.

Zhao Hu's face was cautious, but his heart was like a stormy wave. It couldn't be calmed down for a long time. Long. He stepped forward and came to him against the terrifying heat emanating from the golden skeleton.

Bite!

He tapped lightly, and the golden bone still emitted a sonorous sound, as unshattered as gold and iron. This is definitely not an ordinary bone, it can go through the erosion of long years, and it is still as tenacious as gold and iron, it is unbelievable. He must have been a formidable and terrifying being during his lifetime.

Suddenly, Zhao Hu's face froze. From the two rusty weapons, I felt a sense of unyielding. Moreover, you can faintly hear a trace of contention, which is the unyielding of ancient weapons.

"An iron sword, a bronze spear"

Zhao Hu muttered, and finally affirmed that the sound came from these two weapons, this is the sound of killing, which has been eroded and immortalized by the years.

Bite!

Zhao Hu stretched out his hand and gently held the copper spear, and suddenly there was a crisp clanging, and the bone hand turned into pieces and scattered, unable to continue to keep it.

However, the next moment, his face changed, and he only felt a majestic power surging from the body of the spear, surging out like a mountain torrent.

With a bang, the figure flew sideways and smashed on the copper wall, causing the hall to tremble slightly, before slowly sliding down. Zhao Hu's face was pale, his whole body trembled violently, and his bones rattled chaotically, as if he had been cut by countless terrifying murderous aura.

His blood boiled, his strength roared, and the killing intent erupted from his heart, only to finally crush this killing aura and completely devour it.

In an instant, Zhao Hu felt that his killing intent was even stronger, and he was even three points stronger than before. This is a terrifying scene, just holding the barrel of a gun, there is such a terrifying killing aura into the body, it is really incredible.

"It's dangerous!"

At this moment, cold sweat was dripping down Zhao Hu's forehead, and he felt palpitations, feeling too dangerous. Fang Cai, just a little bit, was really shocked into flesh by that majestic killing aura.

His face was cautious, and after he calmed down, he stepped forward without retreating. In my heart, I felt a sense of excitement, and there was nothing wrong with it, the excitement of that killing atmosphere.

"The stronger the killing intent, the greater the power of the killing fist, I want to swallow this majestic killing aura."

This is the most powerful thought in Zhao Hu's heart at the moment, it is too crazy, he actually wants to devour the killing qi in the ancient war spear, it is a war weapon left over from ancient times, killing countless people, I don't know how terrifying the murderous aura is.

Although, after a long period of erosion, the murderous aura has dissipated somewhat, but it has been worn out to be more pure and condensed, full of lethality.

Airplanes!

There was a buzz, followed by a murderous aura, erupting from the body of the gun, shaking in all directions. Zhao Hu held the body of the gun again, this time he was fully prepared, but he still felt that the murderous aura was too vast to resist and bear at all.

With a snort, blood sprayed, and Zhao Hu's body took six steps back in a row before stopping. His face was shocked, staring at the barge war gun in front of him, but he didn't expect it to contain such a terrifying and murderous aura.

And just yet, the killing qi that rushed into the body was raging, and the body was in tatters, and even the internal organs were almost strangled into a pile of powder.

Fortunately, a powerful liquid was hidden in his body, forming a torrent of energy and repairing his body, so that he could resist the erosion of this terrifying murderous aura, and finally devour it into his own killing intent.

Rumble!

Inside the body, the blood rumbled, the killing intent boiled endlessly, and it grew wildly with just one breath, and then pushed the power of the killing fist to the terrifying level of the sixth layer.

Zhao Hu's face was shocked, and his heart was finally shocked, he couldn't imagine how much killing energy was contained in that gun? The iron sword on the side seemed very quiet, rusty, and there was no brilliance, but it faintly revealed a terrifying aura.

It's terrifying, such a thing, ancient and unknown, contains terrifying power, and it is not something that ordinary people can move. Even at this moment, Zhao Hu felt terrified, with the illusion of death, which was very terrifying.

"Go on!"

However, Zhao Hu's face was solemn, and he stepped forward to continue. He held the body of the spear again and again, bearing the impact of the boundless killing aura, and his body almost collapsed again and again, but he stubbornly recovered and became stronger.

This is an arrogant strengthening process, breaking and then standing, maybe that's the truth. Zhao Hu's face became more and more excited, as the more the killing qi was devoured, his killing fist became more powerful and his comprehension became more profound.

At this moment, the killing fist was directly pushed to the limit of the ninth layer, and the killing intent was boiling, rumbling and roaring, overflowing out of the body, forming a blood-colored killing gas, circling endlessly.

The ninth layer of the killing fist had reached its limit, but Zhao Hu did not stop, but held the body of the gun tightly, letting the mighty killing qi impact, and did not move for half a minute.

Bang!

After a long time, a huge murderous aura suddenly erupted from Zhao Hu's body, which was a killing aura. At this moment, the killing intent accumulated in the body finally could not be compressed, and finally erupted, forming a terrifying destruction.

However, Zhao Hu's body recovered quickly, and as soon as he recovered, that killing intent seemed to condense into one, and finally turned into a more tenacious and pure killing intent.

Zhao Hu restrained his boiling killing intent. At this moment, I found that there was no killing qi in the ancient war spear in my hand, as if it had been exhausted, but it was definitely not.

Zhao Hu clearly felt that there was a surging murderous aura hidden in the body of the gun, and it did not emerge again, as if it recognized his grasp, which was very strange.

"Is there a problem with this golden bone?"

At this time, he wanted to pull out the war spear, but he hesitated in his heart, worried about this golden bone. It's not unreasonable, looking at the golden bones in front of him that haven't turned into powder, there is a faint terrifying heat wave in the air.

In the end, Zhao Hu decided to destroy this golden bone first, otherwise it would be his own trouble if something happened. At this moment, he waved his fist without hesitation, condensed a terrifying killing intent, and smashed it down with a blatant.

While!

There was a loud bang, and his arm trembled, as if he was about to break in the next moment, which scared Zhao Hu. His face was shocked, staring at the golden bone in front of him, he couldn't imagine that this bone was still so hard that it couldn't be shaken with a single punch?

He didn't believe it, gathered the strength of his whole body, and smashed down punch after punch, until the golden light flashed, and the fire qi collapsed, and it seemed that it was very likely to shatter this golden bone.