Bang! A violent crash echoed through the deep passage.

The sword struck in an instant, it was imposing and killing, but it failed.

At that moment, an incomparable light erupted from the darkness where the fingers could not be seen, and the protective light of the glass gossip mirror sacrificed by An Ji lit up in an instant, resisting the powerful blow of the ghost sword, and the aftermath was bursting.

"It's the sword!" , Zhang Zhongling shouted, he took out the sword he was carrying and put it in front of him, looking around vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I know, it can't break through this layer of defense, I don't dare to say anything else, the defense is absolutely okay, relax!" , An Ji stared closely at the place where the sword disappeared, and after it attacked An Ji and the others, it passed through the water wall and reached another body of water, and he calmly comforted.

Maybe it was An Ji's words of comfort that were incomprehensible to ordinary people, or maybe Zhang Zhongling had strong confidence in An Ji's glass gossip mirror to resist the strong blow of the sword, he put down the sword, took a deep breath, and tried to relax himself.

"It's nearby, it's up to you to catch it!" , Zhang Zhongling reminded.

If he could, Zhang Zhongling hoped that An Ji would get that sword, otherwise it would be in vain to talk about the improvement of qualifications or anything.

He felt bitter in his heart, and what he had discovered in the past was now given to someone else, even though it was a deal he was willing to make. No one can resist the temptation of improving qualifications, how could he refuse, this was originally a wound in his heart.

An Ji stood on his own, staring closely at the wall of water in front of him, trying to find out the trace of the sword, but it was far from enough, his whole mind was released, and he paid close attention to all the movements around him.

Zhang Zhongling held a piece of rune paper with two fingers in his right hand, it was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the golden runes were radiant. It was a bondage charm that he had painstakingly saved up to buy, so that one day he could capture the flying sword in this pool of water and see what the ultimate treasure was!

All that has changed, and this ultimate treasure will no longer belong to him, including this ghostly sword. He gave them up in pursuit of his own qualifications, even though there were too many last resorts, he still decided, even if there was another chance, he would still choose so, he didn't regret it! He only hated himself for being incompetent, he couldn't keep them!

He turned his back to An Ji, his eyes were firm, and he paid attention to the movements around him with 120,000 points of attention, success or failure was on this sword, he must improve his qualifications!

In the dark tide, the silent undercurrent surged, the ghostly blade flickered, its merciless eyes looked at the people who were engrossed in its movement, the sword light flashed again, and everything returned to darkness, this is their carnival!

"Is there so much time between this sword's attacks?" , An Ji frowned and asked.

It's been too long since there's been movement. Always keep an extraordinary attention to pay attention to the surroundings, they are also tired, they can no longer hold on, the sword just does not appear, as if it never existed!

"No, its attack is fast and definitely doesn't give people a respite!". Zhang Zhongling absolutely denied An Ji's words, he had dealt with this sword for many years, and he couldn't be clearer about the attack method of that sword, it was cold and fast. "It's not doing well this time, I think we'd better be vigilant!"

There has been no movement for so long, even if they don't understand the sword, they almost understand that the situation has become weird, An Ji nodded, this is obviously a situation, and they must be prepared to deal with it.

Moving in the darkness, they moved slowly, An Ji clenching his fists, ready to use his powerful fists to crash into the shadowy sword. Zhang Zhongling pinched the rune paper, his fingers already had a tendency to start trembling, he was too nervous, and he was on guard all the time.

Drifting farther and farther away, they approached the ultimate treasure, which Zhang Zhongling had never dared to think of before, and he didn't have the courage to ask for it, he couldn't help it with the sword alone, however, today it seemed to have the favor of the heavens, and the ultimate treasure took off its black blouse, revealing its brilliant and moving figure, although it was only hazy, but it was also the last time he had touched it.

The bright white light was extremely dazzling, especially in the darkness, its brilliance was volatilized with all its might, and people had to pay attention to its existence and take a good look at it.

"This should be it, only this one glowing existence!" , Zhang Zhongling said, he seemed to be confirming, and the image of the ultimate baby in his memory coincided.

"You can see that its light is very strong, it must be a good baby!" , An Ji stared at the white light, they stopped and looked, there was still some distance from the end, but this did not prevent them from appreciating this beautiful treasure light, isn't this what they are looking forward to?

Bang! A loud and violent bang resounded through the waterhole, whether it was in the watershed or in the water, and the tremor tide was like a wave, and they felt that their ears were going to be deaf.

An Ji pinched the seal strongly, he was very fast, and when the glass gossip mirror was hit, he felt that the whole person was going to be overturned, this power was too strong.

An Ji pinched the seal tightly, he tensed all over, exerting all the strength of his body, he had to quickly stabilize the glass gossip mirror, let it protect the two of them again, that force almost knocked the glass gossip mirror apart!

Bang! Again, without warning, it once again attacked the safety barrier of An Ji and Ji in a ghostly manner.

"I'll control the glass gossip mirror to meet that sword later, you hurry up and use your baby rune paper!" , An Ji made every effort to stabilize the condition of the glass gossip mirror, and at the same time reminded Zhang Zhongling to prepare for a counterattack.

"Good!" , Zhang Zhongling was sweating profusely, and he was ready to restrain the sword at any time.

"Bang!" , An Ji caught the figure of the sword attacking with his keen insight, and he urged the glass gossip mirror to meet the sword.

"Up!" An Ji could feel that his baby was being devastated, its wail filled An Ji's chest, and he roared!

Shout! The spell shot out, and it hit the sword successfully.

In this empty area, the wind of rootlessness blows. Zhang Zhongling's spell turned into a chain, and the jade chain wrapped the sword in a cocoon under the flash of the rune, the tail of the chain was stunned in the air, and there were several chains bound, as if there was a supreme power in the void dragging the chain, no matter how much the sword burst out of its cold sword light, it couldn't break free, although the chain was straightened and tight!

"I'll take it!" , An Ji was not in a good mood, he screamed and jumped up and smashed his fist at the sword.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, the aftermath of the intimate contact between flesh and bones and metal.

"You've got a big sledgehammer, so hard!" , An Ji's forehead beads of sweat were the size of the beans, he could be regarded as having seen the power of this sword, and even his fist was injured.

What An Ji didn't notice was that a white mark quietly appeared where he hit his iron fist, but it slowly disappeared silently.

Woohoo! The power of the bondage charm seemed to be about to disappear, or perhaps the psychic sword felt the pain and let out a dying struggle, and cracks appeared in the chains, which were still slowly spreading.

"Hurry up and hurry, it's about to break free, and the power of the spell won't last long!" , Zhang Zhongling shouted anxiously, but he must not make a mistake, otherwise his idea of improving his qualifications will come to naught.

"Leave it to me, I don't believe he can still do it this time!" , An Ji rubbed his fists, and he said hatefully.

At the same time, An Ji pinched the seal and thought of the decision, and a faint golden light enveloped his whole body, which was the seal he used to deal with the attack of the little tiger in the first place!

This time An Ji was full of strength, he clenched his fists, although it was not a good idea, but this was also the condensation of An Ji's whole body strength, he would take it seriously, after all, that sword had been injured for a long time and he had not been injured, he felt very cool!

Bang! An Ji kicked the ground, his body jumped high, he was ready to wait, and he swung his fist at the silver shining sword.

Zhang Zhongling was amazed that An Ji had such a means, and at the same time prayed in his heart, "But nothing can happen!" If once they succeed and the sword escapes, then their efforts are in vain, although they say that they are coming to see, but at this point, this is already in earnest.

Airplanes!

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? It's so violent, it's so 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 walked over to the fallen ghost sword blade and muttered to himself.

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 high, and he announced the ownership of the sword.

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 and pursue 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.