Chapter 910: Collecting the Heavenly Stick
Zhang Xiaotian was impatient with being entangled, and he was already ready to take out the Nine Evil Rubik's Cube to end the battle.
At this time, his heart moved, and he sensed that the young man of the Indiana family who was separated from him by a stick, suddenly felt a little wrong behind him.
It's a ghost!
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly divided most of his energy, and the wide black sword in his hand attacked the banshee that was flickering upwards, this was the first active attack in his hand.
Brightman really didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to attack, isn't this looking for death!
She was not surprised, the long whip deftly changed its position in the stormy sword momentum, Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum did not hit the long whip once, and the whip shadow could always appear in a position he expected.
Terrible!
With a secret sigh in his heart, Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum also changed, turning from violent to delicate, and he used his best to entangle himself, making Brightman's long whip's attack slow, and it was impossible to break his sword momentum in a short time.
In the induction, the slightest movement behind Bodila is getting closer and closer.
Brightman in mid-air also frowned, and seemed to be aware of something, but her perception was much worse than Zhang Xiaotian's, but she didn't know where the "bad" feeling in her heart came from?
Closer, closer...... The anomaly finally came to Bodilla's back.
Zhang Xiaotian, who had already been broken out in a cold sweat by Brightman's attack, suddenly roared, and the sound wave spread, causing the void to vibrate and disturb the divine sense sense.
Then his sword momentum suddenly shook, and the surging source power surged into his acupuncture points around him, forming a rolling river in the meridians, rushing endlessly.
Then the long sword swung, and this time it really caught the trajectory of the opponent's whip.
Sample, do you really think I can't catch the trajectory of your moves, but it's just to lure you in.
A hint of pride flashed in Zhang Xiaotian's eyes, and he felt that this "story" was very well written.
The sword light flashed, passing through the gap between the two whip shadows, and drew an arc, stabbing at Brightman's wrist holding the long whip, and when Brightman's face changed drastically and was about to dodge, he sank with the momentum, and actually blocked the dodge route of Brightman's wrist before Brightman's change.
This is the real strength of this kid?
Brightman was shocked, knowing that the other party was still in a state of distraction.
She didn't know that most of Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual power had been taken back from the Dingtian Stick, leaving only a small part to prevent Bodila's consciousness from entering the imprint air mass.
Because in his eyes, Bodila should not be a threat immediately.
Sure enough, just as Bodila was pleasantly surprised by the tide of the other party's spiritual power receding, a black hand from the void on the back of his body stretched out and grabbed him straight at his neck.
Most of his consciousness was in the stick of heaven where could Bodila resist, and he was about to be grabbed by the neck, but fortunately, Brightman had prepared in advance, and a yellow light appeared from Bodilla's body, keeping his palm out.
Whoa!
There was a roar, and the voice of the ghost general appeared, the red light in his eyes shone on the yellow light, and at the same time, his other hand also stretched out, which was the right hand of the Kasa demon he had stolen.
At some point, his left hand, which had been bitten off by the small black flag, had recovered.
His right hand pressed on the yellow light, this is what he found out was wrong Brightman screamed in his heart that it was not good, so he stayed to the rescue, but where could Zhang Xiaotian let him get his wish.
The sword light skyrocketed again, and while Brightman was distracted, he wrapped her whole body in, so that she couldn't get out in a short time.
"Damn it, get out of here."
Brightman was anxious and angry, and the strength of the two horns fell, and the momentum of the attack skyrocketed, and Zhang Xiaotian suddenly felt overwhelmed.
This banshee is amazing!
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound in the aura, Zhang Xiaotian and Brightman turned their heads to look in unison, only to see the ghost general's right hand break through the defense of the yellow light, and a broken yellow seal rolled down from Bodilla's neck.
As soon as the defenses were breached, Bodila was powerless to fight back, and was pinched by the neck by the ghost general under Brightman's horrified gaze, and then disappeared into the darkness.
The small black flag and the small golden sword floating in Bodilla's palm also disappeared together.
Bodilla's consciousness, which was entangled with Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness in the Dingtian stick, trembled violently, revealing a sense of horror and pleading.
If Zhang Xiaotian still didn't let his consciousness leave at this moment, when the ghost thing took his body out of the connection range with the Dingtian Stick constructed by the black flag and the golden sword, Bodilla's body would definitely become an idiot and fool.
Zhang Xiaotian did not hesitate, he had no grievances with this young master of the demon clan, why should he harm people and become fools, and simply let Bodila's consciousness go.
Of course, the most important reason is that he is too lazy to waste time on this kid's consciousness.
"No—"
Brightman's screams were comparable to air raid sirens.
Zhang Xiaotian put away his sword and stood up, looked at it with a smile, and said, "Why don't you chase it yet?" ”
Brightman glared at him fiercely, and reluctantly looked at the Dingtian stick, knowing that with his departure, there was no doubt about the ownership of this family treasure.
However, there are still seven or eight days left in the trial, and he will definitely find this Jonan Obari before the end of the trial, kill him, and take back the Dingtian Stick.
In the blink of an eye, Brightman was already chasing in the direction where the ghost general and Bodila had disappeared, and disappeared into the deep darkness in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled, this ghost came too timely, even God is helping me!
Without Brightman and Bodila to contain him, Zhang Xiaotian's speed of destroying the brand air mass returned to its original level.
Finally, half an hour later, the Dingtian stick let out a crisp roar, and Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual power devoured the last trace of imprint, and this heavy treasure once again became an ownerless thing.
Retracting the Kasa blood qi contained in the spiritual power into his body, Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual power swarmed into the core of the Dingtian Stick, which was a huge space, crisscrossed by lines of rules.
It turns out that this strange treasure is called "Dingtian Stick".
Good guy, it weighs 988,000 catties!
The five elements of yin and yang can be determined!
What a baby!
Zhang Xiaotian, who pressed his hands on the Dingtian stick, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his spiritual power retreated into the sea of consciousness like a tide, and the core of the Dingtian stick had left a new imprint, his Zhang Xiaotian's imprint.
As soon as his hand was stretched out, the stick, which he couldn't move at all, was easily held in his hand and danced at will.
In an instant, the entire space seemed to shake, and the aura rose and fell like the sea in a storm.
Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly stopped, the movement was too big.
Good baby!
With another sigh of admiration, he put the Dingtian Stick into the space ring.
"Pudding, it's time to come out."
The little black monkey shrunk his head and moved out of the darkness, looking at Zhang Xiaotian with a frightened face, to be precise, at the space ring on his left hand.
The sudden burst of power of the Dingtian Stick just now frightened this little guy.
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