Chapter 1444: Ghost Child Depot

"I'll go up and try, what is the difference here in the secret realm!"
Bai Shijing stepped towards the ring.
The moment he entered the ring, the old man, like a clay sculpture and stone sculpture, suddenly shot, drew a long stick, and stab Bai Shijing like a spear.
"What an exquisite marksmanship!"
Yue Chen stared at the old man's long stick intently, as if admiring the most exquisite works of art.
Although he also uses a spear, he believes that his marksmanship is more than that of the old man.
If the strength is the same, I am afraid that within ten rounds, the old man will pierce his throat with a shot.
On the ring, Bai Shijing hurriedly snatched a shot from the old man, took out his weapon from the storage ring, and put a long sword made of ice crystals against the old man.
Although his strength is not bad, it is a pity that compared to the old man's exquisite marksmanship, he is still far behind.
boom! The long stick hit Bai Shijing's shoulder heavily, Bai Shijing couldn't dodge, was smashed off the ring by a stick, and fell heavily to the ground.
The old man walked back to his original position, as if nothing happened.
Yue Chen hurriedly took out the pill from the storage ring and helped Bai Shijing take it.
"This old man's marksmanship is too strong, I am not an opponent."
"I think Brother Yue Chen, you also use a gun, are you sure about it?"
After Bai Shijing took the pill, his pale face was a little ruddy, he asked in a deep voice.
Without waiting for Yue Chen to speak, Guitong said with confidence: "I can, just leave it to me to deal with this old man!"
Yue Chen glanced at him with some doubts, and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhou, I don't seem to have heard of what weapons you can do, right?"
Guitong laughed twice and said proudly: "My body is the best weapon!"
After speaking, he rushed to the ring.
The moment he stepped onto the ring, the old man's stick shot instantly and pierced his vitals.
boom! The ghost boy did not dodge, nor was he afraid of the slightest, he used his head to take the old man a stick.
Unexpectedly, the old man was shocked by him, but the ghost boy was unscathed.
"The body of the ghost boy is a natural treasure, even if he enters the ring, it is not suppressed."
"After all, this is not strength or magic weapon, just his body."
"So even the secret realm can't be suppressed!"
Yue Chen looked at Guitong's shameless appearance, somewhat helpless.
At this time, the ghost boy relied on his own body to be hard enough, although the old man's wooden stick kept repelling him, the pace was getting closer and closer.
"The little master's body can't even digest the monster beast. You are a fighter of the first rank, what can you do if you are exhausted?"
Guitong snickered with a successful conspiracy. At this moment, he was close to the old man. He clenched his fist and punched it out.
boom! The old man was blasted out for a few meters, a backflip to vent his power, and he could stand on the edge of the ring.
"Congratulations, disciple, through Tianyimen basic fighting training!"
"Get the inheritance, please feel free to choose a weapon behind me!"
The old man spoke suddenly, with a rather weird tone, like a sound from an instrument.
Especially with the aging for thousands of years, it is even more harsh and hoarse.
"Basic fighting training?"
"What kind of force in Yimen is this day, basic combat training can be so difficult."
"Except for Pei Min and those gods and generals who have stood the test of battle, I am afraid that Yue Guo can't find a few people to pass."
Yue Chen was amazed.
I am more curious about the origin and history of Tianyi Sect. Why did such a powerful sect collapse in the first place?
"Weapon?"
Guitong glanced at his mouth and said: "What good thing do I use, Xiaoye, this body is the best weapon."
"You still need your broken copper and iron, who knows if it is broken or not."
Yue Chen reminded in a low voice: "There may be magic weapons that can accompany growth, just like their equipment in vain."
Upon hearing this, Guitong's face changed instantly.
Like a hungry wolf who has been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing a group of sheep, he threw himself into the weapon rack and looked for it carefully.
After watching for a while, he drew out a black giant sword and nodded in satisfaction.
This sword is nearly two meters in length. It is a two-handed long sword. Depending on its shape and style, it is not used by the human race. It should be a weapon used by a huge demonic race.
However, the body of Guitong is shorter than others, and this long sword is particularly awkward. It doesn't look like a person is using a sword, but like a person falling behind the sword.
"This... why don't you change one?"
Bai Shijing asked nonchalantly.
"No, this sword is right for me!"
The ghost boy wielded his giant sword twice in mid-air, as if thinking of something, then he was a little puzzled: "How to upgrade this thing, I look at it and it is no different from breaking iron."
"If it's a broken piece of iron, I might as well go into battle with my bare hands."
As he patted the old man on the side, the old man remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture, lifeless.
It seems that the person with excellent marksmanship just now is not him.
"Take it over and let me see!"
Yue Chen said suddenly.
He has a system in hand to identify these magic weapons and weapons with great advantages.
No matter how proficient the appraiser is, it is impossible to compare the system in this respect. Of course, the premise is that the system is not deliberately corrupted, and it is prevarication with some useless words.
Guitong nodded and handed the black long sword to Yue Chen. The moment Yue Chen took over, he frowned and grasped the hilt firmly to ensure that the sword would not be released.
The ghost boy's body was not suppressed, and he could not feel the weight of the black sword.
However, Yue Chen could clearly feel that the material of this sword was extremely heavy, and it was definitely not an ordinary grade.
"System, identify this weapon."
The system's reply instantly spread to Yue Chen's ears.
"Item: Soul Slaughter Black Sword."
"Introduction: A demon war who is proficient in forging and soul, forged in order to maintain his rule in the demon world. In order to forge this sword, he even sacrificed the souls of tens of millions of demon races. Therefore, holding this sword suppresses the demon race. effect."
"The Slaughter Demon Race can absorb souls and fill this sword, increasing the power of this sword!"
"Current level: first-order magic weapon."
Yue Chen wrinkled slightly every day, handing the sword to the ghost boy, and said in a deep voice: "This sword can become stronger by killing the demons, and it can suppress the demons."
"Wait for you to kill enough demons to be able to advance, it is only a Tier 1 magic weapon for now."
If this sword was forged to sacrifice millions of human races, Yue Chen would definitely destroy it without hesitation.
However, the dog biting the dog among the demons left this weapon specially designed to deal with the demons.
Yue Chen was naturally happy to see the result.
"Is this sword as powerful as you said?"
Guitong is a little bit suspicious, although he has a feeling in the dark that this sword is predestined to him.
"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself after you meet the demons."
"Let's stop talking nonsense, and quickly enter the next level of mystery!"
Yue Chen said indifferently, walking towards the old man's back.
At the moment he was defeated, the stone wall behind the ring quietly opened and turned into a new entrance.