Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fierce Battle! Black Tomahawk!

On Monday, December 22, 2014 at 9 p.m., the weather was magical

The black battle axe stayed in the void, and Han Leng and Lin Haotian looked at it in a cold sweat. At the stall of the confrontation between the two parties, there was a 'boom', and the outer ancestral hall trembled again.

"Those mountain monsters outside are dead!" Lin Haotian scolded.

"That tomahawk ......" Han Leng looked at the tomahawk in the air in surprise, "I can see it too." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two green lights suddenly appeared in the eyes of the white skull behind the axe handle, and the battle axe seemed to have life, turning in a circle in the air, and a puff of black smoke came out from the skeleton's eyes, and the black smoke slowly condensed into a tall human shape, standing in the air with the battle axe in his hand.

"Divine stick, what are your chances of winning against that dark shadow man with a battle axe?" Han Leng quickly came to his senses in shock, looked at the black shadow man holding the battle axe, and asked calmly.

"I don't know. Look at this posture, half and half at most. Lin Haotian clenched the spiritual sword in his hand and said unwillingly. The instinct is true, but the battle is always fast-moving, and no one knows who wins or loses until the end.

"I'll repair the seal, and the dark shadow man will be yours!" Han Leng tightly held the colored stone bracelet in his hand, and looked sharply at the wordless stone plaque behind the incense case through his heavy glasses.

"Hey, it seems to be exchanged with you!" Lin Haotian said with a sad face.

"What do you think?" Han Leng didn't look at him, and asked coldly.

Lin Haotian looked at the black shadow man holding the battle axe speechlessly, he blamed him, can't he let them seal it well!

When Lin Haotian was still angrily blaming the black shadow man, the battle axe in the black shadow man's hand that had already been raised slashed towards Han Leng and Lin Haotian's heads.

"Hey, hey, hey. Give a signal to start playing! Lin Haotian complained about the black shadow man, and the wolf turned over to avoid the battle axe. The battle axe almost grazed Lin Haotian's body and roared, hitting the ground, and the earth shook violently, but fortunately, the entire ancestral hall was blessed by Han Leng's golden wheel seal, and the floor was not cracked by this axe.

Lin Haotian was not glad that he had escaped the catastrophe, and the black shadow man deceived him again, this time the tomahawk was extremely fast, and it slashed towards Lin Haotian with the momentum of thunder. Lin Haotian knew that he couldn't dodge this time, so he had to grit his teeth and raise his sword to take this move hard, and when he really hit it, he knew how powerful this battle axe was. There was a stirring in his chest, and a fishy sweetness in his mouth, which was forced down by Lin Haotian.

There were small cracks in the spiritual power sword in his hand, Lin Haotian was shocked, and pushed the battle axe into the air with all his strength, and he rolled to the side on the spot, and the spiritual power sword in his hand immediately broke into several knots, fell down, and then quickly disappeared.

Lin Haotian wiped away a drop of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his hand, holding the small wooden sword was not a big deal, thinking that the toughness of the spiritual sword was not enough, even if the spiritual sword was used again, it would be broken by the battle axe, and only by finding a way to improve the tenacity of the spiritual sword could he have a chance to fight back. Lin Haotian's mind was quickly thinking of a way, remembering the scene of the first time he used the spiritual power sword in a private house, and at that time, the spiritual power that rushed to the sky seemed to be of no use except for being huge. If it weren't for Eleven's guidance, I am afraid I wouldn't know how to condense into a sword.

Suddenly, Lin Haotian had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he grinned, "Haha! I thought of it, you weird spirit! ”

After speaking, his hand flipped over, and a spiritual power sword appeared in Lin Haotian's hand again, this time he carefully compressed the spiritual power sword little by little, from the original three-foot sword to only a few inches of the sword body, the rich spiritual power emitted a dazzling silver light, the blade groaned slightly, and it was generally a short and concise spiritual power sword! If Eleven is here, he will definitely sigh, in just one day's effort, Lin Haotian has been able to use the second-stage wooden sword micro spirit sword, although it is not difficult, but the control of spiritual power is extremely demanding, Lin Haotian is also a genius.

The black shadow man took the battle axe, and slashed towards Lin Haotian without any hesitation, Lin Haotian hurriedly picked up the newly condensed micro spirit sword and blocked it sideways, only to hear the sound of 'dang', the black battle axe hit the silver micro spirit sword, the blade flashed fire, and the black energy around the battle axe passed to Lin Haotian's arm along the contact point between the axe blade and the blade. Lin Haotian only felt numbness for a while, and almost didn't hold the Weiling Sword in his hand. Looking at the black energy that came down his arm and straight towards his heart, Lin Haotian's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Get back for me!" ”

Originally, taking advantage of the gap between Lin Haotian and the Black Shadow Man in the fierce fight, Han Leng ran towards the wordless stone plaque, which one had not run a few steps, Han Leng only felt a flower in front of him, and knelt on the ground. What did that feel like? The thought that I can't move forward...... Han Leng's palms were sweating, and his own blood on the colored stones made his entire palms wet.

Han Leng raised his eyes and saw that there was nothing empty on the incense case in front of him, and the wordless stone plaque was still standing there, except for the red rope on his body, Han Leng couldn't see anything suspicious. For the first time, Han Leng felt resentful, if only he had spiritual power or an innate spirit body, he would be able to see it, at least he wouldn't be like now, and he wouldn't be as clueless and blindly speculating as he is now.

Han Leng couldn't see that there was a faint layer of golden light around his body, resisting the black smoke that was pressing on his head from the stone tablet. Han Leng got up and ran towards the wordless stone tablet again. This time, a thicker stream of black smoke flew towards Han Leng. Han Leng only felt that his limbs were stiff, and his body involuntarily fell out of the back. Bumped into the floor on Lin Haotian's side, and his internal organs churned.

Han Leng lay on his back on the ground, opened his eyes, and happened to see the black energy of the battle axe heading towards Lin Haotian's heart, Lin Haotian held the sword in his right hand to resist the battle axe, and his left hand quickly took out the yellow charm from his pocket and slapped it towards the black energy. As soon as Huang Fu encountered the black energy, he turned into ashes and disappeared into the air. Seeing that the black energy was about to reach Lin Haotian's heart, Han Leng rolled a carp and jumped up from the ground, and grabbed the colored stone in his hand towards Lin Haotian's chest.

Han Leng grabbed the black energy, his palm tingled, and even black smoke came out of his palm, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and he used force in his hand to break the black energy. The disconnected black energy instantly returned to the surroundings of the tomahawk, and the 'crackling' sound around the tomahawk kept ringing.

"How are you?" Lin Haotian gasped and asked.

"It's fine." Han Leng wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said coldly, "I can't get past the seal over there." ”

"What then? Now that the evil spirit has not yet appeared, we have been forced to be like this, and when the time comes, we and all the people in this radius will not want to live. Lin Haotian said viciously staring at the black shadow man holding the battle axe.

"Listen to me......" Han Leng whispered in Lin Haotian's ear for a while, and Lin Haotian looked at Han Leng incredulously.

"In that case, are you all right?" Lin Haotian asked worriedly.

"No problem!" Han Leng said categorically.