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Chapter 417 Martial Spirit (3)

Didn’t you say that you must not touch the weird things in this secret library!

The enchanting eyes were like stones thrown on the surface of a lake. It immediately stirred up ripples! Idiot Del! A deceased half-emperor powerful man held a thousand-year-old weapon without any protective measures. He thought to himself that there must be some trap hidden in it! You stupid guy is actually going to snatch it. Isn't this lifeless!

"escape!"

Enchanting shouted decisively!

He didn't want to take care of Del's idiot, Yao Rao and Bai Yeyi, the old man in the air, and the city lord Lott rushed off the platform and ran towards the distance!

Huh? Why can't this golden gun be drawn out?

Del held the dark golden spear in both hands. The spear was firmly held in the palm of his hand by the Martial Soul Half Emperor, as if it was growing on the ground. No matter how hard Del used, he could not shake it at all!

The second the second after Del touched the spear with both hands, a soul fire suddenly jumped in the shriveled sockets of the martial soul! The expression of the mummy's return scared Del!

A thunder suddenly rolled in the sky! The huge thunder demon sound gathered into a powerful shock wave, as if telling a sound that ruined the world.

roll!

The dark golden spear burst out with a powerful golden light in an instant, and the huge force suddenly bounced out Del!

The hurricane exploded from the ground, and the remaining swords in the sword tomb pool swayed in chaos like weeds, making an urgent sound of metal impact!

The eyes were fascinated by the wind and fell down. Del saw Yaorao and the others running ten feet away with mercy. He immediately screamed and jumped up, fleeing in panic, and no longer cared about the dark golden weapon that had a "family relationship" with him!

Zheng!

A broken sword in the sword tomb could not withstand the hurricane's carrying, and was unsheathed! The dim sharp edge quickly poked Del's butt!

"Wow!" Del immediately let out a heart-breaking roar! He covered his butt and continued running forward! If the blade of the sword had not been rusted, he would have been beaten by a sword, so he would not have been as simple as **!

Crane! The broken swords rose from the sword tomb one after another! The dust on the ground was raised!

"Help!" Del burst into tears, and saw the wind shadows with hundreds of dull swords about to swallow him!

This guy is useful in the Canaan Secret Library!

"August!"

At the critical moment, Yaorao threw out a wooden rope from her cuff, circled Del's waist, and pulled him out of the sword formation activated by the golden spear!

His Majesty Del immediately rushed several times on the ground, covered in all kinds of gravel and dust! But he finally escaped!

Looking back, the half-emperor corpse of the martial soul on the platform was shrouded in the sword light and confusing smoke and dust. The sword rain formation composed of all the broken swords in the sword tomb turned all the foreign objects within a radius of 100 meters into ashes!

Gray lights are everywhere, the earth is shaking, and the air is floating with the pressure that makes people want to surrender!

Del's heart was beating wildly. If he had just slowed down, he would have been cut into mud by the gray light mixed with sword shadows!

He is worthy of being a half-emperor. After thousands of years of his death, his remaining power is still so thrilling!

The sound of the broken swords touching each other makes people tremble. Even if they are hundreds of meters away from the platform, everyone can't help but continue to retreat when they see the amazing sword shadow!

It seems that the Martial Soul Half Emperor really sat in the temple to protect the items of Emperor Canaan. If it were someone else, he would probably have robbed the dark golden spear like Del and was killed by the sword formation. However, Yaorao, who respected the Martial Soul, did not have greed for the golden spear. In addition, the long swords that set up the formation were already broken, so the five people were able to escape unscathed under the attack of the half emperor!

If it were thousands of years ago, the power of this sword formation would have shown that the gods killed the gods!

Through the high platform of the Martial Soul Half Emperor, Yaorao and his five men had already entered the hinterland of the temple.

The old man Kongkong, who had just walked out, shrugged his nose and suddenly frowned and asked, "What does this smell?"

There was indeed a strange smell in the air!

There was already a strong shock in Yaorao's eyes, which was even more surprised than seeing the launch of the Martial Soul Sword Formation!

"It's blood!" She frowned and gritted her teeth!

In this strange ruin of the temple, they had never seen a living person along the way, nor were they attacked by any living phantom beast.

Then the source of the blood that you smell at this time may only be one place!

Philip!

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the enchanting heart was almost in my throat!

It took too long along the way. If something happened to Philip, she would definitely not be able to forgive herself!

The scenery in front of me became blurry, and fog rose from the ground in the hinterland of the temple. You could see the scenery a hundred meters away from the sight, but now you can't see anything one meter away clearly.

Yao Rao carefully radiated her spiritual consciousness, pulled away the fog and looked forward. She knew that it would be dangerous to disperse her spiritual consciousness if there was a dark source that surpassed the overlord in front of her, but in order to find Philip's whereabouts earlier, she no longer had so many concerns in her heart.

Thousands of meters forward, the enchanting spiritual consciousness vaguely touched a huge stone tablet. The stone tablet was cross-shaped, about ten meters high, and a figure was nailed to the top of the cross!

Six strange-shaped steel nails were nailed at the clavicle, elbows and thighs. Six steel nails nailed the young man with a pale face to the cross-shaped stone tablet!

The steel nails penetrated into the body at the right angle, which did not hurt the body's organs, and the blood in the boy's body slowly flowed down the stone tablet!

It was a scorching and cruel picture!

The blonde boy was as handsome as a painting, with noble blond hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyebrows were deep. Because he was enduring great pain at this time, his long eyelashes were shaking gently like winged feathers.

Close your feet, spread your arms, and carry a cross-stricken feeling!
Chapter completed!
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