Chapter 1667

These weapons on the shelves have fallen dust.

Zhang Xuan's hand * is on these weapons. For a warrior, when they see the appearance of weapons, they are like looking at those lovely children. At this moment, these lovely children will become the saviors of the world!

Zhang Xuan grabbed the blue jade sword, but when he was ready to draw it out, he suddenly felt that there was a force of gravity coming from the body of the sword. It's impossible for Zhang Xuan to pick up the sword.

Zhang Xuan's heart sank in an instant.

"I have no capital to capture soldiers!"

Zhang Xuan grabs other ancestral soldiers, not only blue jade sword, but all the weapons here, he can't pick up. These weapons seemed to be fixed there. No matter how hard Zhang Xuan tried, they didn't move.

Zhang Xuan finds zubing, but he can't take it away.

"I don't have the capital to capture soldiers. Where does this capital come from?" Zhang Xuan was very agitated, and the way out was right in front of him. But he was stuck here, and he didn't even have a clue.

"Old man Lu, you asked me to sweep away the demons and put me in the position of Savior, but what's the next way?"

Zhang Xuan kept murmuring in the face of these ancestral utensils. He was talking to himself and asking himself.

Zhang Xuan became a little anxious, he began to worry, he was eager to go back to the battlefield.

"What

Zhang Xuan's face suddenly changed and his pupils widened. The scythe on his back suddenly increased its weight. The scythe was heavier than a mountain. It made Zhang Xuan kneel on one knee and forced him to bear the weight behind him. His body began to tremble because of the weight. Sweat ran down Zhang Xuan's cheek.

Life sickle pressure body, let Zhang Xuan move.

He can't even take the sickle off now.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Everything has changed. Why

Zhang Xuan's heart is roaring.

"Old man Lu, I've got rid of all my demons. Why do I have to make these things difficult for me?"

Sweat wet Zhang Xuan's back, Zhang Xuan tight teeth, he wants to take down the sickle, but can't do it.

"You can't move like this." A voice of banter rang out.

Zhang Xuan suddenly turned back and saw two figures standing at the entrance of the armory, one male and one female, both young.

There was a mark on both the man and the woman, which made Zhang Xuan understand immediately. Where do these two come from.

"The hall of the spirit."

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words.

"Zhang, I wanted to see your strength, but now I can't see it." The man looked at the half kneeling Zhang Xuan and sneered.

And the woman said: "elder martial brother, be careful. There is a strange energy here."

Male one face disdains, "in this backward place, strange again can strange to where?"? It's just a group of foreigners. "

The man walked into the cave carelessly and came to Zhang Xuan. Looking at Zhang Xuan condescensively, he said: "what's the matter, Zhang, do you want to meet the future master of Yingling hall?"

Zhang Xuan's body trembled, and the weight of the scythe increased.

The man stretched out a hand and put it on Zhang Xuan's forehead. Just like giving Zhang Xuan some kind of gift, "Zhang, where is yinglingling?"

Zhang Xuan did not give any answer.

"Presumptuous!" The man suddenly waved his arm and slapped Zhang Xuan in the face. The clear sound was particularly harsh in the armory.

"If I ask you, you answer, understand?" The man stares at Zhang Xuan.

"Elder martial brother, it's better to cut off his limbs first." The woman came forward, glared at Zhang Xuan and scolded. "How dare you be disrespectful to the Lord of Yingling hall? Zhang Xuan, you should die for your sin!"

Zhang Xuan could feel the pain on his face, even a burning sensation. Clearly from Zhang Xuan's face.

The man squatted down and looked at Zhang Xuan, "ask you again, where is Yingling Ling?"

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath. He wanted to take the sickle off his back.

"Speak

"Pa!"

This time, the woman stepped forward and slapped Zhang Xuan in the face.

"Zhang, if I were you, I would not insult myself." The man said with a smile, "look at what you look like now. In front of us, it's as ridiculous as a dog. You're looking for your ancestor soldiers, but you're pressed by them and can't move. It's really ridiculous."

A short blade appears in the hands of women. She shakes the blade and puts it on Zhang Xuan's shoulder. Then the female short blade gently stroke, Zhang Xuan's shoulder clothes appear a cut, blood from Zhang Xuan's shoulder.

"Tut Tut, this is the lamb to be slaughtered, right?" The man looked at Zhang Xuan, "Zhang, please tell me where the Yingling Ling is. If I'm in a good mood. I can spare you a life, so that you can continue to liveThe short blade in the woman's hand once again drew a blood mark on Zhang Xuan's shoulder.

"It's tough." Female voice, and then the short blade force in Zhang Xuan's shoulder socket, force rotation.

Under the rotation of the short blade, a large number of blood left from Zhang Xuan's shoulder socket.

"Well?" A female brow frown, "silent?"

The woman's mind moved, and the short blade tied in Zhang Xuan's shoulder socket suddenly became longer, directly touching Zhang Xuan's shoulder socket.

"Make a noise!" The woman waved her arms and slapped Zhang Xuan on the face again.

"I'll make you speak! Make a noise! Make a noise! Do you understand! Make a noise

The female arms waved continuously, slapped one by one on Zhang Xuan's face, and the clear sound was ringing constantly.

Women's looks gradually become crazy, the strength of the hand also keeps increasing, you can see that her palm, has been shining, she pulled out the palm, has been carrying the air awn.

"I don't want him to make you speak!" The woman kicked Zhang Xuan in the chest.

Because of the existence of the scythe, Zhang Xuan himself didn't move, which also made him suffer a greater impact, and his body had no place to unload.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Zhang Xuan's mouth.

"All right, younger martial sister." The man raised his hand to stop the woman.

The original crazy look of women, because this man's words, instantly become gentle, like a clever sheep, standing behind men.

"How to say that, it's also the descendant of Lu Yan. If you humiliate him like this, maybe you don't give Lu Yan face." The man said with a smile, "Zhang Xuan, if you don't want to continue to shame your master, you can tell the whereabouts of Yingling. In this way, everyone is better, right?"

Zhang Xuan, who had never made a sound, said his first words when he saw the men and women in Yingling hall.

"I advise you to run."

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