"These lines...... How do I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Touching these somewhat ancient lines, Yang Ming's heart moved, his eyes suddenly froze, and an extremely familiar feeling arose. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chopstick-sized lines on the black iron ruler are like veins in the human body, and although these lines are dense, they are not a trace of confusion, but give people a very natural feeling.

After pondering for a long time, Yang Ming tried to find a way to pull out the iron ruler with this familiar feeling, but after some hard thinking and meditation, he still did not find the corresponding answer.

"Context, that's right, it's the vein......" Just when he wanted to give up, a flash of inspiration flashed in the depths of his mind, and he suddenly remembered the situation when he rushed to the pulse, the lines on the black iron ruler in front of him were similar to his own veins, and he even saw that on the ruler body, the lines that were small entwined on the main veins were so similar to the six hidden veins that he was about to open up, as if carved out of the same model.

"So that's ......" Touching these distorted lines, like exhausted veins, Yang Ming finally knew where his inexplicable intimacy came from.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ming held the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, his palm clenched the black bead above the hilt of the sword, and a pale yellow internal force burst out from his body, and then slowly poured into the black bead.

However, the moment the internal force in Yang Ming's palm burst out, an irresistible suction force suddenly came out of the black beads, sucking his palm on the black beads, and at the same time, the internal force in the veins was like boiling water, suddenly surging towards the palm uncontrollably.

At this time, this black bead was like a bottomless pit, which was frantically devouring the internal force in Yang Ming's veins, and the sudden scene made Yang Ming's face pale for a while, and his mind was almost lost.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Ming gritted his teeth tightly, trying to control the internal forces in the veins, but these internal forces were like crazy, and they were not controlled by Yang Ming at all, so he could only watch them continue to drain, which made Yang Ming feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Just after this terrifying suction appeared, it took almost less than ten breaths for the internal force in Yang Ming's first vein to be sucked away.

"Ma, it's a big game now!" After seeing that his first vein was sucked dry, Yang Ming's face couldn't help showing a touch of bitterness, and instead of stopping, the black beads became more terrifying, and he swore not to give up if he didn't suck himself dry.

Under such endless demands, this originally plain bead suddenly emitted a faint ghostly light, and on the ruler body, the vein-like lines seemed to come to life, and the intertwined veins revealed a smart color.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ruyu and his party almost didn't drop their jaws in shock, this kind of weapon that can absorb internal force, even if they are well-informed, it is the first time they have seen it, you can imagine how shocked they are in their hearts at this time.

"Okay, since you want internal force so much, then Lao Tzu will let you suck enough!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth, and the internal force in the veins was like an angry wave in the sea, following the meridians of his arm, frantically surging to the palm of his hand.

Feeling the sudden increase in internal force, there was a deep joy coming from the black giant ruler, which made Yang Ming even more surprised.

Under the infusion of a large amount of internal force, the huge black iron ruler trembled slightly, and the winding lines on the ruler body suddenly flashed a faint yellow light, making this iron ruler reveal a bit of mysterious color.

At this time, Yang Ming felt something else, for some reason, he seemed to be able to feel an inexplicable emotion coming from this iron ruler, that is, happiness, like a child who met something he wanted to eat.

In just a hundred breaths, the internal force in Yang Ming's thirteen veins was suddenly swallowed up by this black iron ruler, and Yang Ming's face on the side suddenly showed a look of wanting to cry without tears.

Feeling the empty veins in his body, Yang Ming's face turned pale.

These internal forces are all cultivated by oneself with great painstaking efforts, and once they are sucked dry, there is no time for them to recover to their peak.

"I'm really ...... At this time, Yang Ming's heart was like being galloped by 10,000 alpacas, and he really wanted to slap himself hard for his reckless behavior just now.

Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that in this dangerous ancient Jedi, once he lost his internal strength, what would he face himself, in this cruel place, strength means everything, without strength, you can only be slaughtered by others.

After absorbing Yang Ming's internal force, the corresponding thirteen stripes on the black iron ruler actually glowed with a faint light, although it was not dazzling, but it gave Yang Ming an inexplicable warmth.

However, just as Yang Ming was about to pull his hand away from the black bead, that terrifying suction force appeared again, making Yang Ming's face turn blue for a while.

"The internal force has been absorbed by you, you still don't let me go, what the hell do you want to do?" he couldn't help but scolded viciously in his heart, but Yang Ming didn't struggle too much, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his palm away from the bead.

Just when Yang Ming was upset, the huge iron ruler trembled violently, and there was a feeling of rising from the ground.

The palm of his hand was quietly attached to the black beads, Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved, his palm suddenly slipped down, and he grabbed the handle of the iron ruler tightly, and then pulled it up from the ground with a sudden force.

"Ka-"

As a huge iron ruler rose from the ground, the sound of rubbing against the rubble resounded in the main hall.

"Buzz ......"

The thick handle was tightly held by Yang Ming's iron hoop-like palm, and an inexplicable excitement came from the iron ruler's body, this emotion came extremely abruptly, as if urging Yang Ming to do something......

Feeling the vibration from his arm, Yang Ming suddenly had an illusion, as if what he was holding in his hand was not an iron ruler, but a mountain, an incomparably huge mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming grasped the thick handle of the iron ruler with both hands, and then slowly lifted it, pointing at the dome of the bronze hall one hundred and eighty degrees away, and slashed down.

"Whew!"

The huge iron ruler fell, and the terrifying force actually split the air in half, and the strong air wave blew the lime around it to both sides, and then the scalp numbing energy sprayed out, and smashed into the chaos of the main hall along with the iron ruler.

It seemed to be able to cut through all the momentum, bursting out from the iron ruler's body, and the oppressive force of fear permeated the entire bronze hall, and even Wen Ruyu and the others who were standing behind Yang Ming felt an inexplicable panic.

Looking at Yang Ming, who was holding the iron ruler with both hands, Wen Ruyu and the others were speechless, they didn't expect that after the iron ruler fell into Yang Ming's hands, the momentum would become terrifying.

Moreover, under this strong momentum, Wen Ruyu and the others felt that they were so small, and for a while, with their current strength, they couldn't even raise the slightest idea of confrontation.

"Horror!"

Clenching their fists, Wen Ruyu and the others endured the horror in their hearts, and hurriedly stood behind Yang Ming, for fear that the next attack would affect them.

"Slash!"

Under the shroud of powerful momentum, Yang Ming suddenly burst out, and then, in the huge bronze hall, a loud sound like thunder suddenly exploded, and then, the gravel that filled the sinkhole, as if it had been hit hard, the gravel on both sides of the iron ruler was instantly swept out, and at the same time, a ravine as deep as two zhang appeared under the iron ruler.

"Bang!"

Bucket-sized rubble shot out around the bronze hall, then slammed into the bronze walls, and finally turned into countless pieces of rubble.

The sound of huge explosions and thunder echoed in the bronze hall, and the lime in the sky fluttered back and forth in the hall.

Holding their ears with their hands, Wen Ruyu and his party opened their mouths wide, looking at the momentum caused by Yang Ming's attack, after a while, they not only swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but their eyes couldn't help but turn to a gully a few feet deep, and the shock in their hearts could hardly be expressed in words.

A faint breeze blew, and the dust in the sky finally fell slowly, Yang Ming looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he could hardly believe that he had caused it.

Looking at the messy hall with wide eyes, Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then slowly took a breath, which calmed the shock in his heart.

"Brother Yang, you ......"

Wen Rulong walked over step by step, looking at Yang Ming who was holding a black ruler, his heart was like being struck by lightning, his face was full of sluggishness, and he had a ghostly expression.

It's no wonder that Wen Rulong would be so out of shape, Yang Ming suddenly burst out with such terrifying power, not to mention them, even if a master in the middle of the Tongqi Realm encounters it, I'm afraid he will be scared!

"What kind of weapon is this, and why is it so terrifying?" Touching the lines of light on the ruler's body with pity, Yang Ming had an indescribable hope for this black giant ruler, as if this was his real weapon.

Yang Ming suddenly found that compared to this black giant ruler, the black iron sword in his hand was simply weak.

After pondering and looking at the black giant ruler for a long time, Yang Ming slowly came back to his senses, if his guess was correct, since this black giant ruler was hidden in the stone statue, compared to the latter, it was inextricably linked to the owner of the "Nine Secrets of the Mountain", maybe it was the latter's weapon before his death.

In this way, this black giant ruler should come from the ancient period, maybe even more ancient, as soon as he thought of this, Yang Ming's heart was replaced by ecstasy, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately this time he was fortunate to get the demon conquest order to enter the ancient Jedi, otherwise these things would probably be lost to him.

When Yang Ming came back to his senses, he found that Wen Rulong was looking at the black giant ruler in his hand with blazing eyes, Yang Ming couldn't help laughing, handed it over casually, and said with a weird smile: "Since you are so interested in it, you might as well try it!"

Seeing Yang Ming so generous, Wen Rulong stretched out his hand with joy and wanted to take it, but when Yang Ming let go of the handle of the black giant ruler, his face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly leaned forward

"Boom!"

As the black ruler fell to the ground, a dull loud noise exploded in the bronze hall, causing everyone's feet to tremble, and the gravel pressed by the black giant ruler exploded instantly, which shows how terrifying the weight of this black giant ruler is.

Feeling the vibration from under his feet, Wen Rulong gasped violently, if he hadn't let go of his hand in time, it was estimated that he would have made a fool of himself in front of everyone just now.

Wen Rulong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he seemed to have a feeling just now, as if what he was holding was not a weapon, but a heavy mountain.

"Is this really a weapon? How do I feel like a heavy mountain!" Wen Rulong said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, a little incredulous.

When the others saw this scene, they were also shocked, Wen Rulong saw Yang Ming lift this thing easily just now, but when he replaced himself, it became so heavy, could it be that the gap between himself and Yang Ming was so big?

"No, this strange weapon seems to have devoured Yang Ming's internal force before it was suddenly pulled out by Yang Ming easily......" Thinking secretly in his heart, Wen Rulong suddenly became excited, and hurriedly stepped forward, grasping the black bead above the handle, and the majestic internal force gushed out.

However, the next scene made Wen Rulong a little disappointed, this weapon didn't seem to be very interested in his internal force, no matter how tempting his internal force was, this black bead did not react.

Seeing Wen Rulong's embarrassed expression, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile slightly, took a few steps forward and bent down, grabbed the black giant ruler, and then lifted it up.

Looking at Yang Ming, who easily waved the black giant ruler, Wen Rulong's eyes froze again, could it be that this weapon would not recognize people?

The others also opened their mouths in surprise, what the hell is going on?

"Okay, this black giant ruler is a thing in my sect, and only those who practice this sect can drive it, and no one else can do it. Yang Ming patted the dust on his ruler, and then said with a smile.

"Really?" Wen Rulong asked with some disbelief.

"Don't believe it, why don't you try it again?" handed over the black giant ruler again, Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Well, forget it!" Looking at this black giant ruler, Wen Rulong couldn't help but shudder, and then quickly shook his head and said.

When he caught this black giant ruler just now, he almost didn't make a fool of himself, Wen Rulong naturally knew the horror of this thing in his heart, and he didn't want to touch this mold again.

After seeing that everyone had lost interest in the black giant ruler, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, if Wen Rulong and them were greedy because of this strange weapon, it would really be worth the loss.

(To be continued.) )