It is a large hall, small and large, giving an indescribable feeling.

In the center of the main hall, a quaint futon was covered with dust, and above the futon, a three-inch-long, green willow floated, exuding a dense atmosphere, and a silent Taoist rhyme emanated from it, filling the entire hall.

The four people who rushed in were shocked, and immediately thought of two words: Divine Soldier! The weapon used by the owner of this tomb is a three-inch-long wicker!

The four of them looked at each other, and suddenly they all stepped back and distanced, their eyes flashing on each other's defense, and at the same time their eyes were also paying attention to this wicker!

Although I don't know how many years have passed, this wicker is still green, and the rhyme has not diminished, and there has not been much change.

Divine Soldiers! This is definitely the divine weapon used by the Qi God!

The eyes of the four of them flickered violently, this wicker is a weapon of the spirit, it is rumored that it has been tempered by him all his life, powerful and terrifying, incomparable.

The four of them were in trouble just now, but at this time, there were wisps of murderous intent flashing in their eyes. There is only one divine weapon, and this divine weapon is worthy of offending any force, even all forces!

"Our Tang family wants this wicker." Tang Yinjue's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were staring at this wicker eagerly, the green and black mist on his body was filled, and the strong momentum was completely released.

"Hmph, then you have to ask me Kunlun!" Jiang Chengyou's domineering and indifferent aura also suddenly dispersed, stirring in the main hall, his eyes staring at the wicker with cold and blazing eyes.

"I won't give up in the Holy Doctor Valley." Jiang Chengyou also showed greed in his eyes, although he was the most injured, but in the face of such a divine soldier, no matter how serious the injury was, he had to fight.

Liang Shen didn't make a sound, looking at the wicker with a deep expression.

"What do you say?" Jiang Chengyou looked at Liang Shendao, he was wearing a black battle armor, even if he didn't move, he was cold and cold, and at this moment, there was a faint killing intent brewing.

Tang Yin and Shi Poxian also looked at Liang Shen, their eyes flickering. Liang Shen is the most incomprehensible of the four, as far as they know, Liang Shen was only born once, and then disappeared, no one knows what his past is, and the performance along the way also made the three of them more vigilant.

"Don't you think this divine weapon is too strange?" Liang Shen was silent for a while, and then spoke up.

The other three people's eyes flashed, and they also thought of this problem, but they were all put aside by the ** of the divine soldiers, and at this moment, listening to Liang Shen's words, they all looked at each other, and their hearts were secretly awe-inspiring.

"What's going on?" Shi Poxian no longer had the chic and calm he used to have, and asked with a cold expression when he heard the words.

The other two also looked at Liang Shen, they knew it was strange, but they were sure that this was not a trap, and no one would use this divine weapon as bait!

Liang Shen didn't care about the eyes of the three people, looked at the three-inch-long wicker with an indifferent expression, and said, "Either someone attracted this divine weapon, or the divine soldier appeared on its own." ”

When the three of them heard this, they all fell silent, and if someone was moved, it means that someone touched the rules left by the spirit god and let this divine weapon appear, and the other is that this divine weapon is going to choose the master!

Shi Poxian, Tang Yinjue, and Jiang Chengyou's eyes flickered violently, they all thought of the latter, because this divine weapon had been buried for too long, and it was time to be born!

The already tense situation between the four of them became tense again, as if a big war was about to break out.

Now that the divine soldiers have not fully awakened, they can still be taken away, as long as they are brought back, they will always have a way to subdue.

In the void outside the door, Nie Fan and Qin Yun, who were hidden in the Fengshen Tower, also looked at each other, with a look of hesitation in their eyes.

"Nie Fan, don't touch this divine weapon, and don't get close." Qin Yun's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said to Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't say much, he knew more about this kind of weapon than Qin Yun, and the spirit of the instrument that was conceived alone was not something that ordinary people could deal with, and if he wanted to subdue it, it was no worse than ascending to the sky. Even if he didn't wake up, Jiang Chengyou alone couldn't take them away.

"I feel like there's something behind that wicker." The machine spirit suddenly transmitted a voice to Nie Fandao.

Nie Fan's heart moved, he looked up and looked forward, only to see the wicker flashing with a green luster, with a faint aura, even with the help of the small tower, he couldn't see through it, Nie Fan asked, "Do you know what it is?" ”

"I don't know, but there are special fluctuations." Instrument Spirit Dao.

Nie Fan chewed on this sentence and looked at the hall again.

The four of Liang Shen all looked at the wicker, and the afterglow looked at each other, and between the swords and the tension, the big war would break out at any time.

Suddenly, Shi Po took the lead in attacking, and three packs of black medicine packs shot at the three of them, and their bodies exploded, and one hand grabbed the wicker.

boom

The three packets of medicine suddenly exploded not far in front of the three people, and the black poisonous mist sprayed, enveloping the three of them.

"You're too far away from playing with drugs." Tang Yin broke through the black mist and appeared behind Shi Poxian, a black palm slapped at his back.

Shi Poxian's face changed slightly, and he immediately withdrew his hand and turned around to fight Tang Yin.

At this moment, Jiang Chengyou also walked out of the black mist, and a big hand grabbed the three-inch wicker as if he was catching the sky and the moon.

Suddenly, the sound of an eagle roaring behind him sounded, Jiang Chengyou's face changed, he hurriedly turned over, and then dealt with it with his backhand.

Immediately, the two in the hall were fighting in pairs, both of them were fiercely attacking, attacking each other, and constantly taking the opportunity to approach the wicker, to take advantage of the fact that the machine spirit did not wake up, and forcibly take away the divine soldiers!

Nie Fan didn't move, he looked at this wicker, green and shining, full of vitality, endless breath, full of rhyme, and his eyes showed a strange light, is this really a divine weapon?

The battle became more and more intense, Tang Yin was covered in black mist, and the poisonous fog continued to fill out, and the ground and the walls were all pitch black, making a sneering sound. Shi Poxian's white clothes were dyed black, and his face was cold, their Holy Medicine Valley and the Tang family were already hostile, fighting with each other more than once, this time it was the enemy who saw each other, and his eyes were red.

The two of them poisoned one and the other detoxified, their true anger was agitated, and all kinds of means came out to kill each other.

Jiang Chengyou and Liang Shen fought fiercely, but they were very restrained, and they didn't use too many means, just delaying each other and not letting the other party succeed.

"No, there's someone on the futon!" Suddenly, Qin Yun exclaimed beside Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately looked at the futon, his eyes were shining, and with the support of the Fengshen Tower, he could see through some of the rhymes, but there was clearly nothing on the futon, and the dust was still on it.

"Someone must have been!" Qin Yun's warm face was tightly tightened, her tone was extremely affirmative, and her beautiful eyes stared at the futon, the water flashed, faintly reflecting a figure sitting cross-legged.

Nie Fan's heart was shocked, Qin Yun would not be wrong when he said this, but this is a weapon of the spirit of qi, even if the spirit of the instrument has not awakened, but the instinct is still there, how can he allow others to sit on the futon of the god of qi?

Who is this person?

Nie Fan can't see through it, he can't see through it, but no matter who he is, he must have been recognized by this wicker when he sits there, could it be that this divine weapon has already chosen the owner?

Qin Yun and Nie Fan looked at each other, their expressions were solemn, they both thought of this possibility, if this Qi God's former weapon really chose its owner, then it would be difficult for them, the intruders, to leave here.

"Let's see." Nie Fan said. His eyes were still staring at the futon, and gradually he also felt something special, and the rhyme had been surrounding the futon, as if it was protecting and emanating from the futon.

Qin Yun nodded lightly, even if she was a congenital powerhouse, she had to be cautious at this time.

The battle in the main hall continued, Tang Yin's attack was vicious, his moves were fatal, and the poisonous fog was pervasive, Shi Poxian, who had already been hit hard, could only resist it, and could not fight back at all.

boom

Tang Yinjue's face flashed, and he slapped Shi Poxian's chest with a palm, knocking him away.

After striking the flying stone, Tang Yinjue's eyes flashed hotly, and his figure flashed, and his big black hand grabbed the green willow.

Liang Shenjiang Chengyou, who was fighting, was also the opponent, but they were extremely restrained from each other, and when they saw Tang Yin's hand to grab the divine soldier, their eyes flashed, and they did not stop it.

Seeing that he was about to catch his side, Tang Yin's eyes showed ecstasy, and his hands were filled with black mist, so he was about to hold the divine soldier.

boom

Suddenly, Tang Yinjue's face changed drastically, as if he had been hit hard in the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out upside down.

"Wrong, wrong......" Just when Tang Yin flew out, he let out a long sigh, as if coming from the ancient gloom, full of sadness and helplessness.

Jiang Chengyou and Liang Shen all changed their faces in the battle, and they hurriedly retreated, looking at the wicker with shocked expressions and inexplicably.

Shi Poxian, who was hit hard, and Tang Yinjue, who was thrown away, also stood up with difficulty, looked at the green willow, and looked horrified.

Is it the Divine Soldier who is speaking? The Machine Spirit has awakened?

Nie Fan's face in the Fengshen Tower changed, this sentence was exactly the same as what he heard outside, but it was clearer and more real here, as if the person who spoke was in front of him.

Nie Fan and Qin Yun both looked vigilant, their eyes were fixed on the futon, and they felt that the sound came from the futon.

"Has the Divine Soldier awakened?" Shi Po wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth first, looked at the wicker, and said with a difficult expression.

If the divine soldiers wake up, then they will most likely not be able to leave this hall, not to mention that they can't take it away.

Tang Yinjue and Jiang Chengyou didn't speak, they all looked at this wicker, their eyes were solemn, their expressions changed, and their afterglow swept over the door behind them.

"It's not." Liang Shen's eyebrows lit up, as if he had opened his third eye, and it looked like there was a magic weapon, looking at the top of the futon, and said with an indifferent expression.

The other three were stunned, and then their hearts tensed, and they looked at the wicker with great vigilance.

If it wasn't for the awakening of the gods, who was the one who spoke?

"Who is Daoyou?" Liang Shen looked at the top of the futon with an extremely indifferent expression. Apparently, he also sensed that something was wrong.

"Wrong, wrong......" This sentence came from under the wicker, and he sighed helplessly, swinging leisurely, making the hearts of those who heard it heavy.

Jiang Chengyou's eyes were cold, and he also stared at the willow branch, and he could also see that the futon was weird.

Tang Yinjue and Shi Poxian also stopped, staring at the futon with flickering eyes. (To be continued.) )