The little barbarian king was shocked and angry, as if he didn't expect the thin old man in front of him to dissolve the power of his punch so easily, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Stinky old ghost, grandpa asked you to come just now, take me another punch and try it!"

The green scales of the whole body burst out, like an angry flame, full of energy, jumped forward a few steps, a punch when the chest was angry, the fist wind turned from blue to blue, and roared, as if thousands of hooks and thorns rushed out, to smash the old man with one punch. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man still stretched out his palms unhurriedly to meet the attack, and the fists touched, but the heavy punch of the little barbarian king seemed to hit the cotton wool, and the mighty and domineering mountain-moving demon power was transmitted from the old man's body, and with a bang, a stone lion several feet behind the old man was shocked into powder.

But the old man's thin palm seemed to have become an ointment that could not be shaken off, and the palm of the palm was tightly glued to the giant fist of the little barbarian king, and no matter how the little barbarian king shook it, he couldn't shake it off.

"Stinky old ghost, get out of the way!" The little barbarian king shouted angrily and shook his arm to the sky with all his might, and the old man's palm was loosened, like an empty shell being thrown into the air, but between his palm and the little barbarian king's fist, there were a few strands of pale yellow silk threads connected to it.

The little barbarian king was shocked and angry, roared wildly and shook it as hard as he could, not wanting the silk threads on his fist to grow like vines, and quickly wrapping around his giant fist, and in the blink of an eye, his entire arm had been tied.

The old man's figure floated to the ground, his fingers were pulling the silk thread, and there were words in his mouth, the pale yellow silk thread quickly became thicker and bigger, as bright as a golden rope, wrapping and knotting around the little barbarian king's mountain-like body at will, no matter how the little barbarian king roared and jumped and moved, but he never made any effort, in the blink of an eye, the little barbarian king's whole body has been bound by the golden rope, even the mouth, nose, ears and eyes are no exception, and the more he struggles, the more the golden rope on his body is tied and tightened, and it penetrates deep into the muscles, making it difficult for him to move a little.

Bang! The mountain-like body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, but the little barbarian king's mouth was still squeaking and scolding indistinctly.

Zhang Han couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this thin man's mysterious magic seemed to rely purely on chanting spells to urge, and it was the first time he had seen it to give birth to magic weapons by chanting spells.

"Tight spell! This is a tight spell!" I don't know who on both sides of the street let out an exclamation first, and then like a stone startled a thousand waves, all the demons and ghosts on the scene seemed to explode:

"This is the legendary Tightening Spell, can't it?"

"How could Zhang Slender be tightened? Isn't he a grocery store?"

"This is called a real person not showing up!"

"Grandma, now Lao Zhang has given us a sigh, this guy should have been cleaned up a long time ago!"

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Faced with doubts, Zhang Han could only ask Gu Dong in a low voice: "What is the Tightening Mantra, is it also a kind of demon cultivation method?"

Gu Dong said with a solemn expression: "Yes, there is a cultivation school in the Xuan Realm that has disappeared for thousands of years, the Gu Behesion Sect, which has taken the cultivation of spell and spell magic to the extreme, and the Tight Spell is said to be the most powerful kind of spell and demon art in the Gu Bewitching Sect, as long as you chant the spell, you can create an extremely powerful spell spell to attack the enemy." Ah, he's coming, you'd better be careful。。。。。 ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Shiran had already come to me, holding the bronze Ruyi in his hand, staring at me with a pair of green and faint eyes, and said word by word: "Guest officer, this is the stone door key of Lingyan Treasure Cave, just exchange it for a drop of blood, it is definitely worth it." ”

"Zhang Han, exchange with him, the real treasures of the mountain city are all in the Lingyan Treasure Cave!" said to Zhang Han in a secret voice.

Zhang Han's mind flashed at this time, and he grinned at Zhang Slender and said, "It's still too little, if you don't mind, plus your Tightening Mantra cultivation secret, the deal between us will be settled, how about it?" You won't be so stingy, right?"

Gu Dong was dumbfounded: "Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, the lion opened his mouth。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Shouzi stared at Zhang Han with dark green eyes for a while, shook his head and said: "The Tightening Spell is not something you can learn, if it weren't for the little girl's urgent need for the blood of the living to heal her illness, or this stone door key, the old man would not use it to trade with you." ”

Zhang Han stiffened his heart and smiled: "Then pull it down, uncle's blood is not so easy to earn, goodbye!" After speaking, he walked forward.

Gu Dong hurriedly said: "Stinky boy, are you crazy? Isn't it just a drop of blood? That's the stone door key of the Lingyan Treasure Cave。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Han whispered to it: "Don't worry, in less than ten steps, Zhang Slender will change his mind." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Shouzi had already blocked Zhang Han's way, stared at him and said, "Guest officer, slow down!"

Zhang Han smiled happily: "What, you changed your mind?"

Zhang Shouzi gritted his teeth and said: "Let's take a step back, the old man can add another kind of spell demon cultivation secret of the Bewitching Sect to exchange with you, but it won't be a tight spell, how about it?"

"The other one? Let's take a look at it first. I lazily folded my arms in my arms.

Zhang Slender gritted his teeth and took out a thin and shabby book from the placket of his clothes and presented it to Zhang Han, and said word by word: "Twelve wall-breaking spells, the old man's tight spell cannot be passed on." ”

Zhang Hanhu asked, "What are the Twelve Wall Breaking Mantras, and is it useful?"

Zhang Slender didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, and he recited a series of strange incantations in his mouth, and with a bang, Zhang Han looked up and saw that twelve hanging giant hammers formed in the air above his head at the same time, and they jumped up and slammed into the ground, smashing out twelve deep pits outside him at the same time.

Zhang Han was startled, this spell and demon method of the Bewitching Sect was really a bit of a doorway! As soon as Zhang Slender Man's mouth closed, the twelve giant hammers magically disappeared into the air.

"How's the power, can you make a deal?" Zhang Slender stared at Zhang Han and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Han was just about to agree, and the secret sound of the coo dong immediately came: "Slow, Zhang Han, without cultivating the totem, the cultivation secret is equivalent to a piece of waste paper, and you can't cultivate the idiom spell demon method." ”

Zhang Han hurriedly changed his mind, and said with a grin according to the script: "Do you want to pit me?

Zhang Shouzi looked at Zhang Han deeply and said, "The guest is really a person who knows the goods, okay, please reach out." ”

Zhang Han didn't know if he would do any tricks, and when he stretched out his hand according to his words, he secretly attached the demonic power of Wuxiang, as long as he felt the slightest mistake, he was ready to fight back at any time.

Zhang Shouzi stretched out his fingers and lightly touched Zhang Han's palm, drew a few strange characters, and then stretched out his palm and Zhang Han's palm to a pair, pasted them together, and said something in his mouth, and then quickly released it. Zhang Han felt as if a few small insects had burrowed into his palm, and then disappeared like a fish into the sea.

"The cultivation totem of the Twelve Wall Breaking Mantras has been transmitted into your body, as long as you can use the cultivation spell to catalyze the cultivation totems on your body, you can cultivate into the Twelve Wall Breaking Mantras according to the Secret Heart Method, now, the deal between us can be concluded, right?" Zhang Shouzi looked at Zhang Han and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Han was not sure, retracted his palm and looked at it, there was a little more red dot like rouge on the palm, and if he looked closely, it looked like a copper hammer.

"This is the cultivation totem?" Zhang Han asked in his heart.

Gudong nodded: "It should be true, if he dares to lie to you, he will be punished by the laws of the mountain city." ”