Sky War Soul

There lies a monster with blue body and bristle hair all over it. The monster, the wolf head, is full of muscle expansion, but there is no anger. It has obviously died for many years.

"Is this a monster? Or... "

Chu Yun stares at the monster with his pupils, thinking hard.

"This is not a monster, this is a demon clan."

The great sage glanced at it, then said quietly.

"Demon clan?"

Chu Yun's thoughts soared. When he received Hu Yidao's inheritance, he said in person that he was chased and killed by a demon family who used the same Dao. He was seriously injured and unable to return to heaven before sitting in the cave. The stone is wrapped with the broken arm of the demon clan. Only one broken arm was killed at a great cost. It's really terrible!

From then on, Chu Yun had a vague concept of the demon clan in his mind.

But he had never met him in person. Seeing the wolf head in the coffin this time, Chu Yun didn't react for a while. It turned out that this was the so-called demon clan.

"Yes, it seems that this is a demon family with real martial arts strength. It has only been dead for many years, and only relying on the secret lines outside the sarcophagus can it not rot the body."

The great sage is well-informed. He just glances at it and can tell why.

"I remember Tang Zixian told me before that there are many powerful people of all ethnic groups in Taiqian continent buried in the sword grave. So it's no surprise that the corpse of the demon clan appears! "

In his speech, Chu Yun glanced over the bronze sarcophagus. It doesn't matter what race you are. What matters is whether you have any treasures that satisfy me.

After looking for some, Chu Yun sighed regretfully. There was no treasure, except for the body of the demon clan.

Chu Yun turns to the next bronze sarcophagus -

after opening, he is still a demon family, but his appearance is not the same as that of the demon family before, but the body of the eagle head, with strong wings behind.

In his hand, he held a short handle octagonal hammer tightly. Chu Yun saw the light in front of him. He wanted to pick up the octagonal hammer, but the moment he just started, it turned into powder and went out of smoke.

"This is a spirit soldier. It's only a matter of time. It's worn out. In the end, it's only a shape. It's gone out with a touch."

The great saint explained.

"The Trident captured from the mermaid on the Yuhuang island beach at that time has gone through many years, hasn't it?"

Chu Yun wondered why the trident can be preserved up to now, but the eight edged hammer can't?

"The higher the level of a spirit soldier is, the less time will affect him. The Trident is a treasure, so it can bloom after endless years. The octagonal hammer is of low grade, so it turns into flying ash over time. "

The great sage looked at Chu Yun contemptuously, with a look of "you don't know much".

Chu Yun couldn't help laughing and said: "yes, you know a lot! When did you learn it? "

"I don't know," he said with a shrug. "It's just like the knowledge appears in my mind without any reason. There's no need to think about it, and the answer will pop up."

Chu Yun is speechless again.

What kind of monster is this monkey? It's powerful. It's smart. It has a lot of knowledge in its mind. It's better than those scholars who have studied hard all their lives.

"By the way, great sage, do you know the origin of the demon clan?"

Chu Yun goes to the next bronze sarcophagus. When it is opened, it is still a demon family.

"This can be traced back to the ancient times, when countless ethnic groups in the Taiqian continent rose one after another, fighting against each other, and the demon clan is one of the more powerful races. At that time, the Taiqian continent was still dominated by ethnic groups. In terms of comprehensive strength and unity, ethnic groups were the first race. However, the demons are manic and violent. They are not satisfied with the status of only occupying a corner. They want to get more. So, under the leadership of the demon race, countless other races unite to attack the human race together! "

"Later, it evolved into a multi-ethnic melee. The war lasted for a hundred years, and the whole land of Taiqian was devastated. The number of ethnic groups decreased dramatically, and their spirits sank. The Terran wanted to negotiate a truce, but the demon clan refused, but the Terran could only continue to fight. "

"In the end, the ancient war turned into a war between the human race and the demon race. Countless top powerful people fight against each other and kill each other. As a result, the demon clan is completely suppressed

"After the war of ancient times, the human race has completely settled on the throne of the first race, which can no longer be shaken. The demon clan was suppressed at all ancestral levels, almost equal to extermination. Since then, the whole Taiqian continent has rarely seen the demon clan

Although the great sage was a little inarticulate and a little lacking in expression ability, Chu Yun could understand.

"The demon clan is really a race full of ambition and wildness!"

Chu Yun shook his head and sighed. Then an idea flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but ask, "great saint, what are the advantages of the demon clan and what do they rely on to fight? Can they awaken the spirit of the warrior? "

"Advantages?"

The great sage was shocked, and then he couldn't help but spread out his hand and said: "the most proud thing of the demon clan is their physical strength. They are so strong that they are no less than those who practice physical weapons. As time goes on, their bodies become stronger and stronger, shaking the earth and suppressing the sky! In ancient times, the fierce body of the demon clan caused a lot of troubles to your people As for Wu Hun, ha ha ha ha ha, just the powerful demon clan will almost kill you. If they have Wu Hun, how can you have the power to fight back? "

"By the flesh?"

Chu Yun frowns. It's not right. Listen to the elder Hu Yidao. The demon clan killed him with a sword. Isn't that Wu soul?

Wait a minute. My mind is limited.

Chu Yun shakes his head and laughs.

It's a sword, but it's not necessarily a spirit, it's also a spirit soldier!

Just like the demon clan of the eagle head lying in the sarcophagus, isn't there a spirit soldier octagon hammer beside him?

"I have forgotten that the ancient times was a time of spiritual soldiers. It's not surprising that the demons used them in large quantities!"

Chuyun laughed at himself, because his preconceived idea always felt that the demon clan should not have the spirit.

However, the weapons they use are not necessarily evolved from the spirit of martial arts!

After looking for several bronze sarcophagus in a row, there was no harvest. Chu Yun went to the end of the passage and looked at the last narrow sarcophagus. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "it seems that these demon families are poor jingling guys. I searched so many Sarcophagus, but I didn't find anything of value. Don't let me down with this last bite... "

Although he said so, Chu Yun did not hope.

After all, this last sarcophagus is located in the corner. It is short and small, which is very inconspicuous at a glance.

There is no harvest in so many sarcophagus. What treasure can you find in the last sarcophagus?

Chu Yun's mouth is slightly raised, and the lid of the sarcophagus is removed.

"Hum!"

The full-bodied light shines out, which makes people unable to breathe.

Chu Yun only felt that there was a pure energy coming from his face. It was hard to breathe around him.

"Brush!"

The great sage put out his hand and wiped away the pure energy around Chu Yun. His tone was a little surprised: "Hey, I didn't expect to meet the spirit storage bottle here!"

"Spirit storage bottle?"

Chu Yun looked down at the sarcophagus, and saw a woman with a hot body and a beautiful face, but with ears on her head and a fox tail behind her.

This is a fox!

In the palm of her hand, she held a small silver bottle. The bottle opened, and there was a steady stream of spirit coming out, like flowing rivers.

"This spirit storage bottle is a kind of spirit soldier, which can store spirit Qi. When fighting, these auras can directly supplement themselves without refining. Therefore, the value of this spirit storage bottle is very precious, and it is also a high-quality spirit soldier at least! "

The saint reached out his hand and picked up the bottle, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and nodded his head: "I have a good judgment. This is a high-quality spirit soldier. The spirit stored in it is almost the same as that in a strong Xuanwu state."

"Without refining, you can directly supplement yourself?"

Chu Yun was surprised to find such a spirit soldier.

If this is the case, then in combat, it is equivalent to having two bodies.

It doesn't matter what to do when the body spirit is exhausted. There is also a spirit storage bottle. Use the spirit in the spirit storage bottle directly, just like the spirit derived from your body!

"This is the most effective treasure!"

Chu Yun is excited to take over the spirit storage bottle. Maybe it's because time has passed so long that the spirit inside has dissipated and nothing is empty.

"You need to hold the spirit storage bottle in the palm of your hand and nourish and moisten it with the spirit overflowing from your body. When will the spirit bottle be full of spirit, you can use it! "

Said the great saint.

Chu Yun did what the great sage said. Sure enough, at the moment of starting, his body's aura seemed to be less. A wisp of aura lost and went into the spirit storage bottle.

"It seems that there are countless treasures in the sabre and sword tomb. Now I even start to look forward to the so-called secrets. What is it?"

Chuyun walked through the corridor with a smile and walked deeper.

Next, Chu Yun saw many sarcophagus again.

These sarcophagus gathered together, sending out a strong energy air flow, and the evil spirit soared to the sky.

"Boom!"

These evil spirits are like the flames that are burning in the sky. The burning void is shaking.

Chu Yun frowned and forced his hand out to penetrate into the burning evil spirit.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The painful feeling arises spontaneously, just like putting his hand on the fire to bake. Even if Chu yunben's physical strength is amazing, he still feels the pressure.

At present, Chu Yun clenched his teeth, and the other hand was also in the evil spirit. When he tore his hands, he could tear the strong murderous spirit directly!