Xing Laodao was amazed, looked around, and finally fell on a golden ax in the corner: "This heavy ax should be heavy! Look, it is actually supported by an extremely hard dragon stone, and it sank into the ground. It weighs at least 15 catties!"

When Lu Gan saw it, he flew over with one step, and reached out to grab the handle of the axe.

"Hey!" With a strong lift, the heavy golden ax was firmly held in his hand, and he played a few tricks casually, and immediately a gust of wind blew up.

Every blow is like opening up the world, tearing down mountains and destroying cities.

"This ax is pretty good! It weighs 18 catties! It's a pity that if you don't take advantage of it, you can't ride a horse after wearing it. It's really tasteless!"

Lu Gan shook his head, and put the golden ax back casually.

Just at this time, Yan Tayue came out holding a bronze box, and exclaimed: "The Brave King is indeed gifted with supernatural power! This golden ax has a strength of [-] jin, let alone swinging it to attack, even ordinary people can't even pick it up." It’s impossible to do it, but the Brave King is able to lift weights lightly and freely, it’s really shocking! If it’s on the battlefield, I’m afraid the enemy will be frightened and run away in fright!”

"Teacher Yan is over the top!"

Lu Gan focused his gaze on the copper box in his hand that was stained with green and patina: "Could it be the Yilong Dao, one of the 72 divine soldiers?"

Xing Laodao at the side also came over.

"That's right, it's the Dragon Sword!"

Yan Tayue gently opened the copper box, and showed the treasured knife inside in front of Lu Gan.

This is a strangely shaped short knife, bent like a bull's horn, light blue in color, the length of the blade and the handle is only more than a foot and a half long, it looks very simple.

The light on the blade was even dim, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, without the appearance of a magical soldier who cut iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair.

"King of Bravery, look, this is the Dragon Sword!"

Yan Tayue reached out and grabbed the green knife, and lightly touched the heavy halberd next to it.

tear.

Accompanied by a light sound, the long halberd made of ten-thousand-year-old cold iron was directly cut in half, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, which could clearly reflect the appearance of the person.

"What a sharp dragon knife!"

A strange light flashed in Xing Laodao's eyes: "Just this sharpness of cutting jade and gold is indeed worthy of the name of a magic soldier! It is said that the dragon cutting knife is forged by the supreme god, and cutting dragon scales is as easy as Cutting tofu, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

"Although I haven't seen dragon scales, but with the sharpness of the dragon knife, it should be real."

Yan Tayue chuckled.

"This is not a real dragon knife."

Suddenly, Lu Gan shook his head lightly, and said firmly: "Although this knife looks very sharp, even better than the Meteor Sword, it is definitely not the Yilong Sword, one of the 72 Divine Weapons!"

"Oh? Why is the Brave King so sure? Could it be that the Brave King has seen a real dragon knife?"

Yan Tayue asked in surprise.

Xing Laodao at the side also cast curious eyes.

"No."

Lu Gan smiled, shook his head and said: "The magical weapon has a spirit, if it is the dragon knife, my purple gold dragon fist, the thousand soul mirror has already responded."

This sentence is naturally deceptive.

With the black heart of the system, if it was true, a prompt would have popped up long ago.

"So that's the case. Could it be that this dragon sword is fake? There's no reason!"

Yan Tayue was full of surprise.

"Hey, old Lu is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, maybe this Dragon Saber is really fake!"

Xing Laodao suddenly lost interest.

"Oh? Isn't the King of Bravery an orphan in Qingzhou? It is rumored that he is a small policeman, and he is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable. This really surprises the old man!"

Yan Tayue put the Dragon Knife into the copper box and asked in amazement.

"Hey, that's fake!"

Xing Laodao patted his chest, and proudly said: "How noble is Lao Lu, in the past, the old saying that you have to call him Your Highness when you see him..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Gan slapped Xing Laodao on the back, and interrupted his words directly: "Hehe, Lao Xing drank too much, talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"Ahem, cough, old Lu, you want to kill someone!"

Xing Laodao almost broke a dozen ribs with Lu Gan's palm, his face turned pale, and he coughed repeatedly.

Yan Tayue looked suspicious, his eyes scanned Lu Gan's face, and suddenly his expression changed: "Could it be that the Brave King is the blood of His Majesty?"

"It's just some catchy messages. The Taifu has a picture!"

Lu Gan smiled and shook his head.

"Hey! Lao Lu, why do you hide it? Lao Yan was His Majesty's most trusted confidant and one of His Majesty's right-hand men. Why should you hide your identity from him? I believe that Lao Yan still has a sense of awe for His Majesty all the time. added!"

Xing Laodao straightened his body and pointed at Lu Gan: "That's right! This is the prince who stood up when His Majesty the Deposed Emperor fled overseas!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Tayue was shaken all over, with a look of shock on his face, he took a step back.

Lu Gan hurriedly covered Xing Laodao's mouth: "Sorry, this old Xing is drunk and talking nonsense, I will take him away now."

Xing Laodao patted Lu Gan's hand away, and said confidently: "What are you afraid of! Lao Lu, you made a push to weaken the power of the Daxuan royal family, and entered the Zhenfusi again, and came up with a trick to occupy the magpie's nest The plan is to use Zhao Xuanji's power to help you practice! Even now, you have won Zhao Xuanji's trust and become the future suzerain of the Xuanhuang Sect! Eliminate Zhao Xuanji's princely forces one by one! In the future, as long as you become a martial saint, Restoration of the Dayou Kingdom is in sight!"

The sound fell, and there was silence in the Cangbing Pavilion.

Yan Tayue looked surprised and suspicious, happy and afraid, his pupils trembling slightly, staring at Lu Gan closely.

After a while, he pursed his lips and asked in a trembling voice: "King of Bravery, are you... really Prince Dayou?"

"I am now the Daxuan Brave King."

Lu Gan thought about it, and answered cleverly, neither denying nor admitting.

"Veteran sees Your Highness!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Tayue knelt down to worship on the spot.

"Teacher Yan please get up quickly, how can I deserve such a big gift from you!" Lu Gan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Old minister..."

Yan Tayue burst into tears, and grabbed Lu Gan's hand: "Your Highness, you came just in time, and I will introduce you to someone."

With that said, he grabbed Lu Gan and walked deep into the Cangbing Pavilion.

Lu Gan didn't resist either, he followed his footsteps, and Xing Laodao at the side quickly picked up the copper box and followed.

Soon, entering the depths of the Cangbing Pavilion, the mechanism turned, and the stone walls opened layer by layer.

Boom.

Thunder exploded.

Under the soft white light of the Ye Mingzhu, Lu Gan saw a tall man in a blood-stained battle robe.

Standing there, he looked like a sky-reaching mountain, with an astonishing aura.

"Presumably His Highness should recognize him."

Yan Tayue wiped away his tears, his face was filled with cold murderous intent, and he turned the mechanism.

At the same time, the man turned his head, and two cold lights shrouded the evil spirit of thousands of troops, making people terrified.

"Champion! Army! Hou!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, Xing Laodao's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and the copper box in his hand fell to the ground slamming uncontrollably.

The Yilong knife also fell out.

Rumble rumble.

At this time, layers of stone walls moved, closing the blockade, engulfing the long shadows cast by Lu Gan and Xing Laodao, leaving only a cold darkness.

Chapter 309 There is no retreat at all

Dull, cold, chilling, silent.

Inside the secret room, the air pressure was so low that one could hardly breathe, as uncomfortable as suffocation.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

Lu Gan could only hear his own heartbeat, which was extremely clear. He stared at the blood-robed man in front of him, not daring to move a finger.

An incomparably powerful murderous intent had locked on every pore of his body.

If he dared to move, a thunderous attack would rain down on him, killing him to pieces.

Who would have expected that the great secluded champion Hou would not die!Standing alive in front of my eyes!

Yan Tayue, this old dog, is really a remnant of the Great You!

On the side, Xing Laodao also had eyes full of fear, and his heart was filled with overwhelming shock.

The champion in front of him, a genius of the heavens, cultivated the external scene of the Dharma before he was a hundred years old, and led an army of five thousand gods to kill through the entire ghost Luo country.

His tyranny and bravery are beyond doubt!

What is even more frightening is that this person is well versed in the art of war and extremely resourceful.

At this moment, Champion Hou suddenly raised his hand, squeezed his five fingers together, condensed into a mysterious seal, and pushed towards Xing Laodao.

There was a loud bang.

Before Xing Laodao could react, he only felt a pain in his chest, and a hard and fierce force hit him. Then, the sound explosion and the shock wave exploded in his chest.

In an instant, Xing Lao Daofei slammed into the stone wall, his clothes burst and turned into dust, revealing the sunken fingerprints on his chest.

puff.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground, his breath weakened to the extreme.

"Old punishment!"

Seeing this, Lu Gan's expression changed, and before he had time to float over to save people, he saw Champion Hou flicking his left hand out of the corner of his eye.

call out.

A black electric light flew out of his sleeve, shot like lightning, and bombarded his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of pain came to my heart.

Ding.

A crisp sound.

A system prompt pops up in my mind:

"If you find the blood-drinking sword of the god soldier, you will be rewarded with [-] chivalry points for recovery."

……

Lu Gan looked down, and found that there was a black sword stuck in his chest, and the golden inner armor, and the immortal golden body had no blocking effect at all.

The tip of the sword was at least an inch deep into the chest!

The next moment, Lu Gan was shocked to find that the blood all over his body involuntarily rushed back to his chest, and was sucked away by the blood-drinking sword inserted in his chest.

In an instant, a hypoxic dizziness flooded his head, and his limbs immediately became weak and weak.

This guy... doesn't play by the rules!

Shouldn't it be a few words of nonsense first?

Lu Gan's knees went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. The blood from his whole body was still being drawn crazily. The severe pain was as if someone had a cramp and sucked out the marrow.

His face turned pale rapidly, without a trace of blood, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This time, he acted recklessly and made a wrong bet!

In the future, even if someone tempts him with three thousand beauties, he will never set foot in someone else's secret room!

"You are not Prince Dayou."

At this time, Champion Hou walked up to Lu Gan with his hands behind his back, and the coercion that controlled the life and death of thousands of troops and horses shrouded him.

"If you kill me, you won't be able to get out of Xuanjing!"

Lu Gan propped himself up with his hands, raised his head, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Yes, it's just a ruthless force that will die together.

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