037 Hidden Sword Hall! ( Crazy to subscribe)

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The Tibetan Sword Hall is located in another glazed pagoda, but unlike the glazed pagoda where the Tibetan Sutra Hall is located, Zhou Feng and others' faces changed as soon as they entered the pagoda where the Tibetan Sword Hall were located, and then subconsciously retreated a few steps.

What a sharpness!

Feeling the tingling pain like a needle, and a trace of fine light flashed in Zhou Feng and others's eyes at the same time. It can produce such a sharp and cold momentum, you can imagine how many magic weapons are stored in this sword hall.

"The pagoda you are in is called the Linglong Tibetan Sword Tower. Like the Linglong Tibetan Sutra Tower, it was made by Shenxiao, the ancestor of my Shenxiao School, using powerful/manpower. It has been used to store weapons for tens of thousands of years."

Looking at the shocked look of Zhou Feng and others, Xiao Zhuo smiled and said, "The countless magic weapons for tens of thousands of years have been stored in this Linglong Tibetan Sword Tower. Although many weapons were later picked up by my Shenxiao disciples, part of the evil spirit and sharpness carried on the weapons were prohibited by the Linglong Sword Tower. It survived and became part of the array. If anyone dares to break into this tower, his end will only be worse than breaking into the Tibetan Sutra Hall.

"It is worthy of being the top school that has been passed down for thousands of years..."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, Zhou Feng and others also felt a sense of shock in their hearts. The Shenxiao faction is indeed worthy of the title of his ten-thousand-year-old faction. Although the Shenxiao faction fell to the point where it needed to participate in the divine and demon training ground to repeat the glory of the year because of the decisive battle with the Undead Palace, it is also because of this that the Shenxiao faction can devote all its power to fight against the two demons. Just like the Tianji Floating City and the Linglong Pagoda, these strange treasures are enough to help the small number of Shenxiao faction and demons compete, not to mention that the Shenxiao faction must have many cards that have not been exposed.

"Okay, this is the Hidden Sword Hall!"

Just as Zhou Feng and others were shocked by the long-term inheritance of the Shenxiao School, Xiao Zhuo has also led Zhou Feng and others to the real entrance of the Tibetan Sword Hall. After taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhuo also turned around and said to Zhou Feng and others, "Remember, you must do what you can. And there is also a forbidden area in the Tibetan Sword Hall, where you must not get close. If there is a offender, you will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, Xiao Zhuo opened the door of the Tibetan Sword Hall and walked in with Zhou Feng and others.

"Hss!"

Although he was psychologically prepared, Zhou Feng and others couldn't help taking a breath of cold air when they saw the scene in the Tibetan Sword Hall. There are too many weapon embryos in this sword hall. At a glance, it seems that there is a small mountain made of weapon embryos standing in front of them. It is impossible to count how many weapons there are without blood sacrifice.

"Although it is called the Tibetan Sword Hall, the weapons in it are not only swords, but all-encompassing."

As he walked forward, Xiao Zhuo explained solemnly to Zhou Feng and others, "Most of the weapon embryos in the Tibetan Sword Hall are the trophies of the children of my Shenxiao faction. Because the weapons after being sacrificed by people's blood cannot be used, the children I send will often hand them over to the sect to exchange the merits of the sect after getting the weapons of others. However, The elders of the back sect melted these weapons into embryos and put them into the Tibetan Sutra Hall as a reserve of weapons and a reward for the disciples. After tens of thousands of years, the Tibetan Sword Hall of our Shenxiao School has become one of the largest arsenals in the whole cultivation world.

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhuo's eyes were also slightly darkened, and he was innocent. If it hadn't been for the Shenxiao faction's such a huge and irresistible wealth, I'm afraid it wouldn't have fallen into the situation of being attacked by the group.

"Oh, it seems that this Shenxiao School is not a good thing..."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, Qin Jiu also grinned slightly, and then said coldly, "The practitioners often regard the blood-sacrified weapons as more important than their own lives, so they can often hear the slogan of sword loss and death. That is to say, every weapon here is actually equivalent to representing the life of a monk. Ha ha, isn't it all the same as a decent demon religion?

"The survival of the fittest is the road of the universe. Even the gods will have disputes, and we mortals can't be detached.

Looking at the countless weapons piled up into mountains, Zhou Feng also smiled and said, "Your understanding of the world of cultivation is better than ours. It's up to you to take them to choose the right weapons. As for me, hey hey, I'd better try my luck.

"Yes, you are lucky. Maybe any weapon is the most suitable for you."

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Qin Jiu also curled his lips and said with envy, "If only I had such good luck as you, at least there would be less risk in the process of blood sacrifice."

"Luck? That's right!"

However, at this moment, a glimmer of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhou Feng's mind, and then called Zeng Yurou to his side and whispered, "Rouer, you are now doing bad luck on us. Maybe it will be helpful for us to choose weapons next."

"Ye-huh!"

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Zeng Yurou also nodded, and then aimed at Zhou Feng and others to launch the special effect of good luck. And with a strange fluctuation flashed, a trace of fine light flashed in Zhou Feng and other people's eyes.

It's time to choose your own weapon!

"The Xuantie ice sword, made of deep sea Xuantie and ten thousand years of ice, can greatly improve the power of the ice system, and can cause freezing and deceleration effects after hitting the enemy... Hey, although the power is good, it is not suitable for me..."

Looking at the blue ice sword about three feet long in his hand, Zhou Feng sighed slightly, and then threw the ice sword back into the pile of weapons. Although the power of this sword is extraordinary, it is not suitable for Zhou Feng. What he wants to find most is a weapon that can match his combat style, not a weapon like this that is suitable for traditional combat.

"Ah!"

However, just as Zhou Feng threw down the ice sword and was ready to continue to look for weapons, a sad scream suddenly came from a distance. Hearing this scream, Zhou Feng's face suddenly changed, and then directly condensed the devil's wings and shot in the direction of the scream at a very fast speed.

"Fit, what is it!"

The scream is very remote, located in the most corner of the whole Tibetan Sword Hall. When Zhou Fengfei arrived, the scene in front of him also changed his face, and then he let out an exclamation.

"Help me, save me--ah!"

At this moment, an eighth-level peak mercenary is struggling crazily in front of him, and the surface of the mercenary's body is wrapped in a thin layer of silver**. This layer of silver ** is constantly devouring the mercenary's blood as if it has its own life. In just a second or two, the mercenary with the peak strength of the eighth level was sucked into a mummified corpse, and then completely lost his life after a scream.

"Snake Teeth Brother, step back!"

While the silver ** sucked the mercenaries into mummified corpses, Xiao Zhuo also rushed to Zhou Feng's side, and then pinched the formula with his right hand and shouted softly to the group **, "The power of God, the thunder of ice - Feng!"

As Xiao Zhuo's voice fell, an arc emitting cold air also hit the group** at a very fast speed. Then with a crisp sound of ice, the silver ** and the mercenary that turned into a mummed corpse were completely frozen by the ice, turning into a palpitating ice sculpture.

"Don't you see that the word "restricted area" is marked here!"

After freezing the silver **, Xiao Zhuo also turned his head and roared at the few mercenaries who acted with the unlucky, "I warned you not to approach the forbidden area before I took you into the Sword Hall, but you just didn't listen. Do you mercenaries like to take your own so much? Are you kidding about your life?"

"We..."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, the mercenaries also hung their heads weakly. To be honest, the mercenaries who can get along until now have the idea that I am the son of fate and the protagonist of the universe, so many people often hope to fly to the sky with the help of adventure. In the eyes of these mercenaries, this so-called forbidden area is just a place to keep some treasures. As long as they are careful, they may be able to make a fortune. However, excessive greed made them forget the lessons of the "menteds" of the "mentally disabled" in the Tibetan Sutra Hall, which eventually led to one of them being turned into a mule corpse and lost his life forever.

"Brother Xiao, what the hell is this?"

Looking at the speechless mercenaries, a sarcastic smile also appeared on the corners of Zhou Feng's mouth. People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. These guys are really too greedy, and they are completely to blame themselves at this point.

"This is the first murder weapon brought back by our ancestors of the Shenxiao School after establishing the Tibetan Sword Hall. This murder weapon is between creatures and weapons. It is amazingly spiritual and unpredictable, but it has terrible power. Because this murder weapon is too murderous and not suitable for my Shenxiao school, the ancestor sealed him in the forbidden area of the Tibetan Sword Hall, which is inaccessible.

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Xiao Zhuo also said solemnly, "No one knows the origin of this thing, and there is no record in my classics. The only thing I know is that the ancestor gave the murder weapon a name, called - Eaten!"

"Eat the sky? What a fierce name!"

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, Zhou Feng also nodded thoughtfully, and then prepared to leave to choose other weapons. After all, he doesn't dare to do things that even the ancestors of the Shenxiao School can't handle. However, at the moment when Zhou Feng turned around, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some unspeakable germination in his body, which made him have an inexplicable connection with the frozen silver **.