Just when Liu Xiaoge's thinking was running to the limit, he suddenly found a problem that he had ignored. The old target actually has such power, this kind of power to hurt the enemy out of thin air is called spiritual power in scientific terms, also called mental power. In martial arts and Taoism, there is also the use of spiritual power.

But they are all some superficial applications, and they can't reach such a level at all, if the old target really has such strength, then he doesn't need to spend so much effort at all. Because once a person has the strength to crush another person, then all intrigues and tricks become a joke.

However, the invisible power that he felt on his body did happen to him and really, and Liu Xiaoge was very sure that all this was not an illusion, so it could not be an illusion. In order to determine this, Liu Xiaoge also bit his arm, and the pain that pierced his heart was extremely real.

If the illusion can do this to this extent, then it can easily crush itself. So this shouldn't be the real strength of the old target, then it is the strength that this mysterious altar gives to the old target. Although this kind of altar is made of bronze, the age is much older than the bronze seen in the tomb of the upper Minyue king.

The bronze rust is so bad that I can barely see the patterns on it. And there is another point that also proves Liu Xiaoge's speculation, that is, the production process and artistic style of this bronze altar are also very different from the tomb of the upper king.

The altar is not large, in a pentagonal shape, and each side is about two meters long. Each corner is connected to this bronze chain bridge, firmly anchored to the volcanic rock around the crater. In addition to the chain, the altar has a tall column at all five corners, which curves towards the center of the altar, where the old target stands.

The pillar was very tall, and Liu Xiaoge didn't pay much attention to these before, but now that he suddenly thought about it, he felt that something was strange, so he endured the strange pull and began to observe it carefully. The height of the column is about seven or eight meters high, and at the end of the curved column, there is a strange thing made of bronze, which looks like a cage.

But Liu Xiaoge couldn't see the things in the cage clearly, and at this moment, the old target saw that Liu Xiaoge hadn't been killed for half a day. As if a little impatient, his hand began to take out a strangely shaped strip from his sleeve. At first, Liu Xiaoge thought it was a witchcraft scepter, but after a closer look, this shape was very different from the witchcraft scepter he knew.

Although Liu Xiaoge had never seen the real style of the witchcraft scepter, he thought it should be something in the shape of a slender stick, but the long strip-shaped object in the old target's hand was shining with a metallic luster. It's flat and a bit long, and it looks a bit like a weapon rather than a scepter.

In order to confirm Liu Xiaoge's guess, the old target raised the thing in his hand, holding the handle with one hand and the middle with the other. With the movement of the old target, the cold light flashed, and a sharp breath came to his face, and Liu Xiaoge felt that his eyes tingled just by looking at it.

As if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, Liu Xiaoge hurriedly closed his eyes and passed a while. The sharp feeling seems to have been retracted again, from the outside back to the introverted. Liu Xiaoge squinted and watched. A bronze ancient sword with a cold light appeared in the old target's hand.

Bronze weapons Liu Xiaoge has not seen since he went to the tomb of King Minyue, and in the hands of the immortal army, almost eighteen kinds of weapons have appeared again. Those weapons left a deep impression on Liu Xiaoge, and with the strength and hardness of modern weapons, it was difficult to take advantage.

This shows that the smelting skills of these ancient bronze weapons are superb and very admirable. But compared to the sword in the old target's hand at this moment, those bronze weapons had simply become scrap metal. This sword is still as brilliant as new after thousands of years, and the blade is full of mysterious patterns.

The moment Liu Xiaoge saw the bronze sword, his heart hung up, this sword was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't control it at all. The old target smiled at the moment holding the bronze sword, and looked at Liu Xiaoge's expression as if he was saying goodbye. The bronze sword was raised high, aimed at the direction where Liu Xiaoge was, and the volley was about to be slashed in the air.

Before the sword was cut down, Liu Xiaoge felt that he was locked by an extremely sharp breath, as long as the blade fell, he would be pierced by this breath in an instant, and his life was in danger. Although Liu Xiaoge didn't know what this sharp aura was, he didn't read less martial arts novels, and he couldn't help but have a phrase in his heart, sword qi.

As soon as the thought came out, Liu Xiaoge became a little crazy, what is this! What have happened to me since I went to the tomb, zombie dumplings, undead, oviparous monsters, these creatures that can't be explained by science are forgotten. What is this happening at the moment? Is it true that the things in martial arts movies are also true, don't play people like this, God.

Just when Liu Xiaoge was a little discouraged, when the old target was smiling hideously. A bronze chain next to Liu Xiaoge made a crisp sound, and then the entire bronze chain broke and made a loud noise. Liu Xiaoge looked back at it, only to see that at some point, the little monkey actually rushed to the old target's side, and his hands grabbed the old target's wrist.

This made the old target's inevitable blow miss, and he only cut off the iron chain next to Liu Xiaoge, if he split it correctly, he would be cut in two like an iron chain, and fell into the magma below, and there were no bones left. Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoge was afraid for a while.

At this moment, the little monkey roared: "Little brother, go back, this is a duel between me and the old target, I don't want to affect you." If I lose, you can go back by yourself and leave quickly with Li Xinwen and them. Liu Xiaoge moved his throat, and the mysterious power of suppression just now disappeared.

I was overjoyed in my heart, and then immediately sank down and said, "Little monkey, I won't go, even if it's nine deaths." If we come down together, then we must advance and retreat together, brothers together, and their profits will be golden. The old target looked at the little monkey gloomily and said, "I still miss the old love, so I will spare your life." Now that you are so ignorant, don't blame the old man for being polite. ”

The little monkey was furious and said, "You hypocrite, don't act in front of me." I feel extremely disgusted now when I see your face, you are not the Father Chen I know, you don't deserve this face. As soon as the words fell, the little monkey exploded, his body surged up, and he hit the old target in the face with a punch.

The force of this blow was very strong, and the old target stumbled and took three steps back to stabilize his body. At this moment, looking at the old target's face, where the little monkey hit, the human skin mask was lifted, revealing the hideous skin underneath. At this moment, the whole person looks chilling, and the appearance of half-human and half-ghost is very weird.

Liu Xiaoge hurried up, followed the bronze chain, and continued to start the journey, he must reach the altar as soon as possible. After the old target was hit by the little monkey, he was a little angry at first, and then quickly calmed down. Holding the bronze sword, facing the direction of the little monkey, with a big wave of his hand, the invisible force appeared again, hitting the little monkey's chest fiercely.

As soon as the little monkey's mouth was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body was shocked and flew out, smashing heavily on one of the bronze pillars, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while. The old target glanced at the little monkey and said coldly: "What I can't do, now I have this power." There's nothing in the world that I can't get my hands on. ”

As he spoke, he opened his hands, and the old target was holding the bronze sword in one hand and the ghost spirit seal in the other. As his hands spread, the entire altar shook, and the ground thundered. An invisible storm was formed, centered on the old target, and began to sweep away.

Liu Xiaoge hugged the trembling bronze chain tightly, feeling like a flat boat in a storm, ready to be swallowed by the storm at any time. But even so, Liu Xiaoge is still gritting his teeth and insisting, the little monkey needs me, Li Xinwen and the others are also waiting for me, I can't admit defeat at this moment, and I can't give up.

Under such a strong belief, Liu Xiaoge went upstream, and continued to climb towards the altar along the bronze chain little by little. I had just climbed out a few dozen centimeters, and I saw that I was only less than a meter away from the altar, and I was already caught off guard. The old target's arrogant laughter grew wilder and harsher.

There was another loud bang, and this time the direction of the sound was directly below Liu Xiaoge. Liu Xiaoge looked down, damn! The volcano was activated, and the magma broke through the rocks above and began to gush outward. The scorching breath greeted him, and the hair and eyebrows, which were not resistant to high temperatures, were curled and withered in an instant.

At this moment, the people who have not given up hope are not only Liu Xiaoge, but also the little monkey. He clutched his chest and kept coughing up blood, but he still staggered to his feet, and the old target glanced at the little monkey and said coldly: "Yes, the vitality is quite tenacious." is worthy of the person I value, but at this moment, even if an immortal descends to earth, he has to die for me. ”

When the words fell, the old target grabbed it in the air, and the little monkey's body was directly pulled over, floating in front of the old target's life. Although the little monkey struggled desperately, he was very firmly imprisoned, and no matter how he struggled, he could not move.

The old target raised the bronze sword in his hand, stroked the blade and said, "Sword, sword, you haven't drunk blood for too long, right?" Do you miss the smell of blood, do you miss the feeling of piercing into the flesh, do you miss the thrill of severing bones? At this moment, the bronze sword in the old target's hand seemed to have a sanity, and it trembled constantly, as if responding to the old target's words.

Looking at the trembling bronze sword, the old target smiled, raised the sword, and aimed it at the little monkey floating in the air. "You should feel honored, because you are qualified to sacrifice the sword with your own blood. It's something many people have dreamed of, and now I've given it to you. ”

The little monkey scolded: "It's an honor for your uncle, you want to kill quickly." Anyway, although I don't admit it, my life is indeed given by you, Master Monkey. This sword will give you my life alone, and from then on we broke off our relationship. The old target did not answer, but proved his determination with his actions, and the bronze sword stabbed the little monkey in the heart.