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This is an independent space of hundreds of feet, like a huge roofless storage room. Above is the yellow sky. The sun and the moon are unseen. The surroundings are empty, like endless. Only a ruined wall stands in a hundred meters away. The ground is covered with loess, sand and dust, and the ground is filled with all kinds of colors, with strange shapes, shining with dazzling metallic brilliance, and armor is scattered all over the ground.

Among them, whether it is weapons, armor, gloves, iron boots, even helmets, belts, arm guards, wrist guards, all kinds of defensive equipment that can protect various parts of the human body are actually earthly martial arts saints.

There are roads in the ruins, and in front of these eight broken walls, each with a unique golden weapon hanging, with eight weapons in total. When you look at them, you will know that these eight weapons are definitely the most precious of the countless treasures here.

Hundreds? This is still a modest statement. According to the eyes of the powerful, there are only thousands of earthly martial arts saints here.

For a moment, the cautious eyes of the people were immediately replaced by greed and excitement. If it weren't for the weirdness here, I wonder if there was any danger, everyone would have rushed forward and plundered them.

Just then, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded in the sky: "This is the holy artifact room. Don't you really want to get these treasures? Haha~, let me tell you a good news. All the earthly saints here are holy artifacts without spirits. Whether you reach the realm of the martial saint or not, they can be used. The method of use is very simple. Use your blood to awaken his abilities. How much you can get depends on your ability."

The voice laughed wildly, with a nearly crazy smell in the laughter, and then said, "What are you waiting for?"

Boom ~

After that very seductive question, dozens of internal qi lights soared into the sky. The powerful men could no longer withstand the temptation of the golden light on the ground and flew into this space full of earthly martial arts weapons.

"Swish"

A deep red blood flow sprinkled out of Cheng Yue's fingertips and sprayed directly onto a golden spear. Inspired by the blood of the blood, the spear, which was already shining with golden light, suddenly shone. It seemed that it had its own weapon spirit, the spear tip of the spear trembled constantly, making a buzzing sound, and then flew to Cheng Yue's hand on its own.

"Ba~"

Holding the spear in his hand and feeling the thick energy coming from the gun rod, Cheng Yue laughed wildly.

"Haha~, Dragon Spear, good gun, good gun. Haha~."

With Cheng Yue's almost like throwing bricks and attracting jade, the strong men's doubts were gone, so several blood scattered in the sky, falling on the ground martial arts weapon bit by bit. The huge space was golden light, flashing continuously. Everyone held Xinyi's ground martial arts weapon, their eyes full of greed and nostalgia.

Arrogant, excited, mad, roaring. Various laughters that express human excitement and joy sounded like a tide.

"Haha~, Ran'er, have you seen it? Did you see it? This is the wing boots, a good thing."

Ou Qing excitedly picked up one piece after another, armor and weapons, constantly showing it to Ou Chuyang.

"And this one, this one is even better than my Yu Ruyi. It is an intermediate-level earthly martial arts saint. I want it. Haha~"

Ou Chuyang did not move from beginning to end, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Mu Wanqing. Their mentality was surprisingly calm.

Ou Chuyang was so arrogant that he didn't take the Earth Martial Saint weapon seriously, nor did he think about rejecting all these Earth Martial Saint weapons as existing. However, he, who was steady in his mind, has always reminded himself not to be impulsive and be cautious in everything before he came in.

Looking at the earthly martial arts saints shining with golden light and looking at the powerful men who were almost crazy and famous on the continent for a long time, Ou Chuyang felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

There is nothing in the world that can be obtained without effort. He didn't believe that the master here would be so kind and take out so many treasures for others to pick them up. There must be a conspiracy here. Ou Chuyang thought in secret.

Ou Chuyang watched, and his heart became colder the more he looked. In his eyes, except for Mu Wanqing beside him, everyone's eyes were only one kind of gaze, that is, greed. Even as the greed heart surged, the eyes of the powerful men gradually turned blood red, becoming lost in human nature, and only becoming self.

Crazy. That's right, Ou Chuyang can only find these two words to appropriately describe the strong men of Taobao in the field. Even Huang Lang and Ou Qing are no exception. The calmness and stability in their eyes have long disappeared.

"This is a scam." Ou Chuyang frowned. Although he didn't understand why the owner here did this, he was sure that this was a scam.

Ou Chuyang was thinking, and Mu Wanqing suddenly whispered: "Brother Ran, they have changed."

Nodded, Ou Chuyang said: "That's right, it's changed, it's getting too fast."

"Hehe~, these fools are fooled." At this time, Ling San's voice recalled Ou Chuyang's mind, which made Ou Chuyang stunned.

Before Ou Chuyang could ask, Ling Liu continued, "Nonsense, who wouldn't be fooled when seeing so many treasures? Didn't you do that at the beginning?"

Ling San said unconvincedly: "What's wrong with me? At least I found out later and stopped."

Lingsan and Lingliu started arguing, and Lingda couldn't help but angrily scolded: "Shut up. Why are you quarreling? Didn't you see your master getting upset?"

Hearing Lingda’s reminder, the two stopped and couldn’t help but say in surprise: “Huh? Our master looks more stable than us.”

When Ling Da heard this, he said proudly: "That's right, you don't even look at who chose the master, brothers, it seems that we have found the right person."

"Well, yes, the boss is still very keen." The brothers echoed.

Ou Chuyang was confused and said anxiously: "What are you talking about? Explain it to me quickly."

Upon hearing this, Ling Da cleared his throat and said slowly: "Master, this holy weapon room was the first place where the witch master refined weapons. Haha, this place was also called the Blood Melting Furnace."

"Blood furnace?"

"Yes, it's the blood melting furnace. Lord Witch Master is a natural weapon refining master, and his weapon refining ability has reached the level of being extraordinary and saintly. Only with the best materials, Lord Witch Master will quickly refine powerful earthly martial arts holy weapons, and the earthly martial arts holy weapons refined by Lord Witch Master does not require too much soul power to support. If you want to use the earthly martial arts holy weapon here, you must use your own essence and blood to stimulate the spirit of the weapon so that you can use it as you wish. But~"

"It's just what?" Seeing Ling Da paused, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Hehe." He laughed dryly, and the spirit was extremely evil: "But if you use your essence and blood a lot, the consequences will be reversed by the spirit of the earthly martial arts saint here, and the inner energy on the light side will be lost and become a waste person; in severe cases, the soul will be taken away by the spirit and become a spirit of the earthly martial arts saint."

"What? Bastard, why didn't you say it earlier?"

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he was shocked and cursed angrily, then said to Mu Wanqing: "Wanqing, go and save the ancestor, I go and save the elder brother, and let them let go immediately. Quick."

As he said that, Ou Chuyang stomped his feet hard, jumped out, and headed straight for Huang Lang.

Mu Wanqing was not slow either. After receiving Ou Chuyang's instructions, the white dance belt winded out like a spirit snake, rushing towards Ou Qing, who was laughing wildly and blushing red.

At the same time, Ou Chuyang also raised the purple air to the extreme. He stomped his feet heavily, and a purple light wave burst out with a thunder. The man rushed to Huang Lang like a meteor.

"Brother." He grabbed Huang Lang's arm and saw Huang Lang holding a colorful glazed slash. He was very excited. The gap at the tip of his right finger was flowing with blood. Huang Lang didn't know at all. His greedy eyes were always attracted by the glazed slash, and Ou Chuyang knew something bad.

"Big Brother."

He shook Huang Lang hard, and then the latter found that someone had come to him. However, Huang Lang, who was confused by the spirit of Liuli Slash, seemed to be crazy, as if he did not recognize Ou Chuyang, threw him away and roared: "Get out, don't rob my Liuli Slash."

"boom"

Liuli cuts the grip on the back, cuts out from the right and left, and directly cuts towards Ou Chuyang.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang was shocked and retreated suddenly, almost avoiding the knife.

"Brother, I am Ou Chuyang. Wake up." Looking at Huang Lang incredibly, Ou Chuyang said anxiously.

Huang Lang forced the former back with a knife just like he didn't hear Ou Chuyang's words. Seeing that the other party did not invade again, he ignored it. With a glance around, he suddenly found another serrated sword and flew over.

"Damn~" Ou Chuyang tightened his fists, cursed inwardly, and then shouted in a low voice: "Lingda, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ou Chuyang getting angry, Lingda knew that he had played with it, so he hurried out and explained: "Master, although the earthly martial saint here does not have a spirit of the weapon, because countless unjust souls of the ancient wilderness clan are buried underground here, and coupled with the years of cold erosion, the earthly martial saint weapon has long been integrated with the souls of the dead. Now they are also in need of blood to open up the spirit of the earthly martial saint weapon. He is confused by the souls of the earthly martial saint."

"I know this, is there any solution?" Ou Chuyang shouted anxiously.

"Yes." Lingda dared not say much, and said hurriedly: "One is his perseverance is amazing. After reminding him, if he can find that his soul is being attracted, he can use the power of his soul to destroy the dead soul in the earthly martial arts weapon. The second is to directly use external force to destroy the earthly martial arts weapon, so that the dead souls have no body and cannot make any storms."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Looking at the big brother's appearance, the souls in the Earth-War Saint weapon are no longer good. It seems that he can only forcefully destroy the Earth-War Saint weapon."

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang looked back at Mu Wanqing and found that his situation was the same as himself. Ou Qing attacked Mu Wanqing frantically as if he was treating an enemy who wanted to steal his earthly martial arts weapon. Mu Wanqing was afraid of hurting him and refused to take action.

In a hurry, Ou Chuyang yelled: "Wanqing, ruined his weapons."

Ou Chuyang's voice came from his ears, and Mu Wanqing nodded without turning his eyes. The white Wuying no longer fought with Ou Qing. He bent and turned around and immediately wrapped the seven-treasure-breaking golden axe in Ou Qing's hand.

When Ou Qing saw the treasure being taken, he was furious and furious, his eyes changed from ruthlessness to hatred, and he raised his palm and was about to slash him.

Mu Wanqing's willow eyebrows tightened, her slender fingers were gathered together, and a jade palm was held back. A powerful water-blue inner energy surged out, facing Ou Qing's attack fiercely.

"Peng~"

With a loud bang, Mu Wanqing took a few steps back. At the same time, Ou Qing's body suddenly was covered with a thin layer of icy, and his movements immediately became slower.

Although Mu Wanqing retreated, her attack was not slow. After a sudden stop, she rushed out again. With her left hand, she immediately grabbed the seven-treasure broken golden axe.

Without thinking, after receiving the Qibao Broken Golden Axe, a ruthless stern flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes. She held up her right palm, and a small blue sunflower divine thunder came out and directly pressed on the Qibao Broken Golden Axe. I heard ~ "Boom"

The middle-level martial arts weapon, the seven treasures and golden axe, turned into metal fragments all over the sky, scattered in the sky.

At that time, a clear smoke rose slowly from the holy weapon. It was the dead soul hidden in the holy weapon. Mu Wanqing's eyes were like torches, and she naturally discovered this strange phenomenon. As her shoulders swayed, Ling Yue's spiral wave dance was used, the person turned into a strange white arc of light and suddenly appeared beside the wisp of clear smoke.

"Buzz"

Locking Qingyan, Mu Wanqing knew that it was the soul of the weapon and the culprit who confused Ou Qing. Her subordinates were not merciless and raised their palms to go. After a buzzing, Qingyan disappeared. At the same time, Ou Qing's greedy and blood-red eyes suddenly became muddy, and his excited spirit just now suddenly became depressed.

"This~, where am I?"

Looking around, Ou Qing was slightly shocked.

At this time, Mu Wanqing shot the soul of the weapon and turned around and said, "Old Ou, you were almost confused by the soul of the weapon."

Hearing this, Ou Qing was shocked, and then recalled the things that happened a few minutes ago. A little cold sweat suddenly oozed on his forehead. He knew that if Mu Wanqing hadn't taken action, it wouldn't take long for his mind to be confused by the soul and become a masterless soul.

He looked at Mu Wanqing gratefully, and Ou Qing said to Mu Wanqing in an inauspicious voice: "I thanked you for your kindness for me."

Mu Wanqing frowned and turned her eyes to Ou Chuyang. Seeing that he was fighting with Huang Lang, he didn't notice Ou Qing's words at all, so he said with peace of mind: "You can't say this again in the future."

"Yes, senior."

Mu Wanqing gave Ou Qing a blank look. Just as she was about to say something, suddenly, a loud noise came from the field.

"Boom~"

"Brother~"

With one palm, Huang Lang shook away. Ou Chuyang's purple-encapsulated palm grabbed the back of the knife of Liuli Slash, and used his internal energy to roar at Huang Lang.

This roar contained powerful internal strength, and also contained Ou Chuyang's mysterious and powerful soul power. Once the Great Spirit Transparent Technique was used, the roar shocked Huang Lang's mind like a bell, which made him stunned.

The brief stagnation allowed Ou Chuyang to find the best opportunity, and kicked Huang Lang's wrist with just the right force.

Huang Lang, in shock, did not reflect what was going on. He just felt that his heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and then the pain on his wrist came.

In the pain, Huang Lang subconsciously let go of his hand, and Ou Chuyang took this opportunity to palm his back and shouted: "Yao, let me take good care of him."

"Peng" was powered by Ou Chuyang's palm, and Huang Lang's body flew towards Mu Wanqing like an arrow.

Mu Wanqing and Ou Qing looked at each other, divided into one left and one right, and surrounded Huang Lang. When the three of them approached, they each had their arms and immediately captured Huang Lang, who was about to explode, and pressed him tightly to the ground.

At this time, Ou Chuyang held the glaze slash tightly in his hand, feeling the cold air coming from the back of the knife, and the cold air in his eyes was very strong.

"Bold." He roared angrily, and Ou Chuyang exerted force on his hand, and the purple air suddenly poured out from his meridians, turning into wisps of dark force, and directly turned to the glass slash.
Chapter completed!