Zhang Zhongling was surprised that An Ji had such a means, and at the same time prayed in his heart, "But nothing can happen!", if once it succeeds, the sword escapes, then their efforts are in vain, although they say that they are coming to see, but to this point, this is already in earnest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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An Ji's fist successfully struck the sword's body, it let out a trembling wail, and the chains that had been transformed by the power of the spell were already on the verge of collapse, and the cracks were dense, and none of them were intact.

An Ji didn't stop there, he waved his fists and delivered powerful blows again and again, his anger could not be calmed by a simple blow.

Bang bang bang!

An Ji's fist kept pounding on the sword, and a large number of white marks appeared, although they were disappearing quickly, but this was far less than the speed of An Ji's hit, and white marks appeared more and more in their field of vision.

"It's almost a success!". Zhang Zhongling shouted excitedly, but it was difficult to hide the bitterness in his heart.

The ghostly blade screamed, and it erupted with a light that it had never seen before, and the sword light swept across the pool, and the entire waterhole turned into a pool of light elves, and they danced.

"Senior Brother Sanzang, look over there, such a strong treasure light, there must be a treasure!"

Not far from the waterhole, the people who went to report to Sanzang took him to find the trace of An Ji, and when they were originally struggling with where An Ji ran away and how to withstand the wrath of Senior Brother Sanzang, this light king came and saved them and guided them in the direction.

Sanzang was dressed in a loose robe, holding a nine-ring golden scepter, and his unfazed eyes reflected the shadow of a waterhole.

With the explosion of the sword's chilling sword light, the jade chain covered with traces of the sword breaking free also launched an unprecedented binding momentum, although the cracked jade chain seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, it did tightly bind the sword that broke free violently.

An Ji rushed forward, he grabbed the hilt of the ghost sword blade with one hand, and with the binding momentum of the chain, An Ji swung his fist at the sword again, the fist attached to the faint golden light was incomparably powerful, and the sword light of the powerful sword was almost collapsed, and its sword light began to weaken.

Zhang Zhongling was shocked, could it be that An Jizhen could subdue a psychic sword with his fists? This is too violent, too terrifying!

An Ji took advantage of the victory to pursue, but the chains turned into the power of the spell had run out of oil, and it was about to die!

The sword was unruly, it took this opportunity to burst out with a fierce light again, the jade chain really collapsed this time, in the white light, the chain broke inch by inch, and then turned into nothing, An Ji was bounced open.

The sudden burst of bright light stimulated Zhang Zhongling's eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes with tears in his eyes, not turning his head to avoid the bright light.

The light eventually disappeared, but the jade chain was gone, and its power was exhausted!

The sword seemed to have lost its support, and when it used its last ounce of strength, it fell to the ground where the water had been separated, and it was motionless, only its blade still shimmering with cold light!

"Looks like I succeeded!", An Ji muttered to himself as he walked over to the fallen ghost blade.

There was still a little dirt on his body, and he patted the ash on his palm, he squatted down and picked up the sword, it didn't have the weird agility of the past, it didn't break free, although the cold light flickered, but it couldn't hurt An Ji, it seemed to be dead, it seemed to be sleeping, or it had lost its strength.

"Now it's mine!", An Ji held the sword aloft as he announced its ownership.

Zhang Zhongling tried his best to make his eyes not uncomfortable, and slowly opened them, and in his sight, it was An Ji holding high the sword that had tortured and played with him for several years, and it was finally subdued.

Zhang Zhongling was very happy, but bitter, he wanted to cry, because there was no sword to torture him anymore, he also wanted to laugh, that sword was finally subdued, let you be ghostly, after all, you are still no enemy!

He had never felt that An Ji's figure was so tall, and today he felt An Ji's majesty and strength.

An Ji accepted the silver shining sword, he turned to Zhang Zhongling and said, "Now let's go after the ultimate treasure! I will give you a reward that satisfies you, and your qualifications can be improved a lot!"

An Ji gave his promise and successfully whetted Zhang Zhongling's appetite, isn't this what Zhang Zhongling is looking forward to?

Zhang Zhongling picked up his sword again and held it in front of him, although this was only a low-grade magic weapon, but it was also his best weapon at the moment.

I don't know what will wait for them ahead, although the sword has been subdued, who knows if there will be other strange threats in the ultimate treasure, and due vigilance is essential.

An Ji's body is shining with golden light, the power of this seal will not be reduced even after such a long time, he has strong combat power and extraordinary defense at this time, he is not afraid of the danger ahead.

Zhang Zhongling's ordinary disciples have such a strong defense, An Ji sacrificed the glass gossip mirror at the right time, and this practice was grateful to Zhang Zhongling.

"Senior Brother Sanzang, are we going down?", someone looked at the deep passage and said greedily.

"What's the hurry, who knows if there's any danger down there, let's just wait!And I'm here to make friends, not to destroy the friendship of fellow disciples!", Sanzang said lightly holding a scroll of scriptures similar to a thread-bound book, not in a hurry at all, and never looked at this passage from beginning to end.

"Gao! Senior Brother Sanzang, are you going to let them bring the treasure up and grab it later, it's much safer to pick up the ready-made ones directly!", a black and thin young man seemed to have figured out something, and praised loudly.

"I said, I'm here to make friends, not to destroy the friendship of my classmates, do you want to destroy my friendship with An Ji?", Sanzang smiled, he looked away from the book and looked at the black-handed young man, he smiled brightly!

Fear on the face......

The ultimate treasure, its treasure is no longer enough to hide its magnificence, its proud and mysterious figure, it finally reveals a tempting secret.

There was a concave formation, and there was a stone sword inserted in the innermost recess, and there was not a single gap at the interface, as if this stone sword was one with this strange concave formation, and these were all under the eyes of the two of them, and they saw it.

"Don't tell me this is the ultimate treasure!", An Ji turned his head to Zhang Zhongling with a smile and said, it is not difficult to see that he is a little disappointed, just a stone sword.

Wait! Something he saw, and the moment he turned his head, a white light and shadow invaded his eyes—the shadow of a ghost!

An Ji turned his head, he went to look for the previous whiteness, he was a little anxious, and things became weird!

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