Yang Zenan pinched it lightly, and the pendant shattered into powder: "It blocked part of your sword intent for Yan Jinglei, so Yan Jinglei was only seriously injured and did not really die." He was just acting. ”

He looked down at Yan Jinglei, who was not blinding, and said, "Remember, to kill someone, you must not only destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, but also learn to mend the knife." ”

After that, he cut off Yan Jinglei's head, searched him for a while, took away his Qiankun bag, and then popped out a spark and landed on Yan Jinglei's body, Yan Jinglei immediately burned and burned to ashes in an instant.

He threw sparks at the other corpses, burned them all, and with a wave of his hand, the wind rose on the ground, sweeping away all the black ash on the ground.

There was not even a trace of blood left in the main hall, as if the seven members of the Yan family had never appeared.

Ning Ruoyu looked at his tall back, a little speechless.

This is the real him, ruthless and decisive.

And the man who was usually gentle in front of her was just an illusion.

People say that women have two sides, but why not men?

The two of them looked around and confirmed that there was no one else, so they entered the arsenal, and as soon as they opened the door, Ning Ruoyu's eyes lit up.

Although most of the people in this treasury are still mortal soldiers, there are a few items that are deliberately hung on the wall, but they are ritual weapons.

It's just that the level of these magic weapons is not high, around the second and third grades, only one Fang Tian painting halberd has the fourth grade, which is the fourth-grade magic weapon.

In the Tang Dynasty, cultivation was still very prosperous, but it was a pity that the aura was slowly decreasing at that time, so there were fewer and fewer natural treasures, and by the end of the Tang Dynasty, there were naturally fewer good magic weapons and pills.

Later generations of people in the warlock world have always believed that it is precisely because there were too many cultivators and too many resources were consumed during the period from the two Jin Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, that since the Song Dynasty, the cultivators have been inferior from generation to generation.

She unceremoniously pocketed these magic weapons, and did not forget to share half of Yang Zenan.

Yang Zenan smiled: "You can keep it yourself." ”

"Nope." Ning Ruoyu said solemnly, "You also contributed to the killing, I can't always take advantage of you." ”

Yang Zenan had no choice but to accept half of it.

After ransacking the armory, the two were about to leave, when suddenly the voice of the micro-customer service rang out.

[Remind users that there are still good things in the armory.] 】

Ning Ruoyu paused, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?" ”

The micro-customer service was silent, Ning Ruoyu remembered that the sixth-level task this time was to hunt for treasures and kill monsters, and the micro-customer service was willing to remind her that it was already good, and she definitely couldn't directly tell her where the good things were.

She grabbed Yang Zenan and said, "That Nanwang is a prince, and the highest magic weapon in his collection is only four grades, which is a little wrong." Even that General Qin, the axe in his hand is a four-grade. ”

Yang Zenan bowed slightly: "It makes sense." ”

"Let's look again, maybe there is a secret room in this armory." The two searched around for a while, and Yang Zenan suddenly said, "If it rains, you come and see." ”

Ning Ruoyu hurriedly came to his side and saw a bow in the corner of the room, and a quiver was placed against the wall next to it, which was full of arrow feathers.

The bow was nothing more than a mortal soldier, and it was dirty and dusty, I don't know how long it had been here, and it was covered by a pile of weapons, and it was inconspicuous.

"There's something weird about this quiver." Yang Zenan stepped forward and pushed, but he didn't move, he showed a smile and said, "Sure enough, it's not what I expected." ”

With that, he fumbled with the quiver for a while, then grabbed the tail of the quiver, and with a slight force, the base of the quiver began to rotate automatically, and the wall behind it made a clicking sound, and the brick wall actually slid to both sides.

Sure enough, there is a secret room!

The two walked inside, and there were only three weapons inside.

All three are swords.

The three swords were neatly placed on the shelves, and the first one had only the hilt and not the body.

The hilt was cast in bronze and inscribed with ancient intricate runes.

Ning Ruoyu exclaimed: "Chengying Sword!" ”

Legend has it that there were ten famous swords in ancient China, namely Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Qixing Longyuan, Ganjiang, Moxie, Fish Intestine, Chunjun, and Chengying.

The Chengying Sword is ranked tenth, but don't underestimate it, it's very powerful.

It is recorded in "Liezi Tangwen" that the Chengying Sword can only see the hilt, and only when day and night alternate, can its sword body be seen, and the sword body cannot be seen directly, but can only be seen from its shadow reflected on the wall. But even if you can't see the sword body, it is very powerful, and the sword qi it hits can easily cut down a large area of forest.

Ning Ruoyu took it down without hesitation and threw it into his spatial ring.

She walked to another sword, the material of that sword was like clear water, as if it could ripple layer by layer, it could clearly reflect the human face, the blade reflected the light, as dazzling as the stars, and there was a kind of breath of aura, once approached, there would be a little fear and respect in the heart.

"It's ...... Chunjun? Ning Ruoyu was a little incredulous, raised her hand and flicked it lightly on the sword body, and the sword body sounded a crisp sound, like the sound of a piano.

It was recorded in the Book of Yue Jue that this sword was cast by Ou Yezi, a great swordsmith, and when this sword was cast, the mountain broke out of the tin; The brook of Joya, the water of the stream dries up and copper comes out; The gods are in the lower realm, the rain master sweeps and sprinkles, and the thunder gong strikes; Jiaolong holds the furnace, and the emperor fills the charcoal; If you look at it too much, the heavenly spirit will go down. Ou Yezi was ordered by the heavens, and it was the sword-casting skills given to him by the heavens, and he worked hard to finally cast this pure sword.

This is an eight-grade medium magic weapon!

Ning Ruoyu took down the Chunjun sword, handed it to Yang Zenan, and said, "This is for you." ”

Yang Zenan smiled, took it unceremoniously, and said, "I really didn't expect to be able to get the Pure Jun Sword here, it's worth the trip." ”

It is said that if a person who does not have the appearance of an emperor gets the pure sword and does not give it away but hides it privately, it will cause disaster.

Yang Zenan has the aura of an emperor on his body, and he can just use this sword.

The two of them came to the last sword.

This last sword, the whole body is silver-white, and any sword in Chinese history does not match, the hilt has a scale-like pattern, the sword body is transparent, white as mutton fat jade.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Ning Ruoyu frowned and said, "Being able to put it here is definitely not ordinary." Even I couldn't tell what it was made of. ”

She studied Alchemy, a secret book that records the materials known to the world for alchemy.

She reached out and lightly touched the hilt of her sword, trying to take it off. Yang Zenan seemed to have discovered something, and exclaimed, "Don't touch it!" ”

Before the words fell, the sword moved, and the hilt of the sword actually turned into a snake head, and it turned its head with lightning speed, facing Ning Ruoyu is mouthful.

Ning Ruoyu snorted, and immediately punched the snake's head, the white snake was in pain, opened her mouth, she covered her arm and hurriedly retreated, and immediately clicked on several acupoints on her arm to prevent the spread of toxins.

But in a matter of seconds, her entire arm was black.

The white snake spit out the letter slightly, shrunk its body, and then bounced up suddenly, shooting towards the two, Yang Zenan's face was cold, the killing intent in his eyes was monstrous, he picked up the pure Jun sword, and slashed it out with a sword.

The sword light turned into thousands of rays of light, and flew towards the white snake, twisting it into powder in an instant.

After killing the White Snake, Yang Zenan turned around and hugged Ning Ruoyu, and said with concern: "Ruoyu, how are you?" ”

Ning Ruoyu had already eaten a detoxification pill, but she found that this detoxification pill was useless at all, and the black had already spread from her arms to her shoulders.

Careless!

I didn't expect that King Nan was so insidious and cunning, and he actually set a trap here.

After getting two peerless swords in a row, who would have thought that the last one would be a trap?

Yang Zenan took her hand, bit the wound on her hand, and began to suck snake venom, Ning Ruoyu hurriedly said: "Don't!" You'll be poisoned too! This snake venom is different from ordinary snake venom, it is not that you have no wound in your mouth, and you are fine. ”

Yang Zenan was unmoved, grabbed her hand, put his index and middle fingers together, pressed them on her shoulder, and pressed the poisonous blood that went up down.

Ning Ruoyu only felt a spiritual aura wrapping around his shoulder, and then drove the poisonous blood downward, Yang Zenan took a sip, and spit aside, and the poisonous blood spit out actually corroded the ground into a big hole, which showed how powerful the snake venom was.