Chapter 208: The Treasury of Divine Weapons

What's going on?!

Xiao Chen was a spirit, he was very shocked in his heart, and there was even more horror in his eyes that could not be concealed, hallucination? Or is this itself a phantom array that can make people unconsciously immersed in it?!

Stopping the operation of "Ice Heart Formula", Xiao Chen closed his eyes and looked around again, only to see a faint flicker of light and shadow, and the scene just now appeared in front of him again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hurriedly closed his eyes and ran the "Ice Heart Technique", but the uneasiness and faint fear in Xiao Chen's heart could not be dissipated.

Is this still a pure martial arts world? Although there are also some people in the middle of the Condor Shooting Middle East, the evil yellow medicine master, and some people in the rivers and lakes are also good at Qimen gossip and the Five Elements Formation, they have never heard of any formation that can affect people's spirits.

There is a soul-shifting Dafa in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and there is also one person in the broken, the Mongolian National Teacher's Eight Shiba's Spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Hitting the Earth.

I have never heard of a formation This kind of dead thing can directly affect people's various senses, it is really terrifying, Xiao Chen twisted his eyebrows, and he didn't want to hide such a sinister formation in a place that looked empty.

took out the silver two and threw it forward, the place less than a zhang in front of it suddenly sank, the height was only two zhang, and the smooth shot had no place to borrow force at all, although the bottom couldn't see what it was, but that little bit of star cold was definitely not a good thing.

Secretly shouted again and again, if it weren't for the keen sense of blood and evil qi in that demon, if it wasn't for the "Ice Heart Technique", if it wasn't for the careful throwing of the silver taels again......

Xiao Chen didn't dare to think that if it weren't for these ifs, the trap mechanism that fell would have been restored to its original state again, and only the disappeared Yin Liang told what had happened.

Throwing silver taels all the way to the throne, the throne that looks like pure gold is still shining even if I don't know how many years have passed, and the armrests and bases of carved dragons and phoenixes are full of luxury and dignity.

Xiao Chen didn't touch this throne easily, God knows what mechanism it would be, and quietly looked at the few doors behind this high platform.

The first door is written with vessels, the second is martial, the third is gold, the fourth is grain, and the fifth is grain.

There are many small portals around densely, where is this treasure hiding place, it is simply a hidden soldier cave!

Xiao Chen tentatively came to the door of the first of these instruments, and opened the door with a defensive face, but it was a long passage, secretly scolding the designer of this place endlessly, but he could only walk forward step by step on guard.

There were no traps and traps, from the beginning when only two people were allowed to pass, and then it was two zhang wide, all the way to the end safely, and when he pushed open the iron-cast gate, he saw Lin Luo full of weapons, which almost dazzled Xiao Chen's eyes.

There is an armory the size of a basketball court, and the knives and spears are neatly stacked, which looks like it was specially built for the army.

When he approached, he reached out and touched it lightly, but the wooden handle of the spear turned into powder and scattered all over the ground, and the perennial dryness had no effect on the iron, but the wood could no longer withstand the ravages of time.

Walking forward, a large number of ordinary weapons, Xiao Chen didn't bother to look at them, these things were not as good as the hundred refined steel long knives on his back, and he was not ready to rebel, what did he want this thing to do.

After the sword, gun, sword, and halberd, there was a small stone platform the size of a coffee table, and seeing some faint handwriting on it, Xiao Chen directly flicked his sleeves, and the internal force drummed to blow it away.

I snorted, but I saw that the dust that had been precipitated for many years was overwhelming, flying like a wave, and the wooden things around it were blown by the wind, and they also turned into inch by inch powder, flying all over the sky.

Nima!

scolded secretly, and the anger spread all over his body, Xiao Chen unfortunately took a step slower and directly made a disgraced face.

Don't you just want to be handsome? Don't you just want to get your hands dirty? As for such a big battle?

grinning, Xiao Chen's face was bitter.

Originally, he was dressed in tattered holes and clothes, and his hair was embarrassed, but now he is baptized by dust, and this image is inferior to that of a beggar on the street.

When the dust settled, I saw a line of words clearly engraved on the stone table, each word was engraved on the small stone slab, and there was a line of space above the line of words, with shallow scratches, and at a glance I knew that these words could be moved.

The grass is in the river city, the mountains and trees break through the deep spring country.

Xiao Chen stared at these words in confusion, although he had already guessed that this was a spelling machine, but these words were too clueless.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Xiao Chen worked hard to consume the already small number of brain cells.

"The grass is in the river and mountain city, the wood is broken in the deep spring country, the river and the mountain city, the mountains and rivers, the grass and trees!, the country is broken!" Xiao Chen clapped his hands and stomped his feet happily, "The country is broken in the mountains and rivers, and the grass and trees are deep in the spring of the city!"

With a smug laugh, Xiao Chen let go of his hand and fiddled for a while, only to see the clicking mechanism keep moving, like an old man who was about to die, and the stone table kept sinking, revealing a dark hole.

Less than ten meters ahead of the cautious walk, I saw a place like a showroom, only the size of an ordinary study, with dozens of weapons on it.

A big insect that looked like a centipede in the middle startled Xiao Chen, with a long body and dense insect legs, just by looking at Xiao Chen, his hair stood on end.

This length will not be the legendary Heavenly Dragon, Xiao Chen shuddered, saw the iron chain on its tail that was the thickness of an ordinary person's body, and plucked up the courage to throw a silver ingot over.

This silver directly smashed the centipede's head, revealing an empty shell, but it was already dead, and even the flesh and blood had been weathered, and with a sigh of relief, Xiao Chen walked into this treasure room with a sigh of relief.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, Xiao Chen picked up a long sword, this long sword didn't know what the whole body was made of, exuding a pale cyan light, the sharp blade had not faded because of time at all, and on the iron hilt, the word 'Qingping' said its name.

Taoist Divine Soldier Qingping Sword, not bad, Xiao Chen took it in his hand and continued to look at it, but the more he looked at it, the more radiant he became.

Amorous Knife, Phoenix Spear, Hemolytic Halberd, Purple Gold Bodhi Stick, Weeping Blood Sword, Cold Night Knife, Snow Silk Fist Glove......

Each weapon has its own unique origin, and each one is a pity to dominate the world.

Xiao Chen is not a person who knows politeness, he has become a roll of rags, carrying two large bundles, and glanced at the remaining weapons that are too big to take away, and his heart is full of resentment.

Why does the system package only receive the things of the system, there is no humanity, there is no humanity, so many good things can't be taken away, it's a pity!

Shaking his head, secretly saying that he was greedy, Xiao Chen turned his head and walked out of the door and came to the hall again.

Xiao Chen walked straight to the 'Wu' Gate beside him, but he didn't notice that the square that had always been quiet had opened a dark hole in the middle at this time, in which there was a faint bloody aura tumbling, and the intense dark red blood brought up bursts of blood mist, which added a bit of weirdness to this place.