Chapter 742: Control

There are no 30,000 miles from Luzhou in the north to Ganbuzhou in the south, and the power of the black and white horses is enough to send Zhang Xuezhou to Chang'an City.

The speed of the black horse's nocturnal galloping is maintained at about 100 miles per hour, which is slower than the speed of the top demon horse of 120 to 150 miles per hour, but this is the night, and there are few mounts that can exceed the speed of this black horse.

The White Bone Venerable was full of sincerity.

Maybe it's because I think that the Yang Soul Transformation Technique is worth this price, maybe it's to get rid of trouble, and I don't want to run around doing things at a lot of age, or I take out a personal treasure to show my sincerity to Hongku, or there is a back door to control the black and white horses, thinking that Hongku's use of this set of treasures will lock the direction, so as to solve Hongku's troubles with one blow.

Zhang Xuezhou had all kinds of speculations floating in his mind, and he only felt that the situation in the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River was difficult to judge.

The Venerable One who came to congratulate the Great Suffering was not necessarily completely kind, and the Venerable One who did not come to congratulate the Great Suffering did not necessarily carry malicious intent.

For example, the six Dingyang stones, if Hongku inlays these heavy objects into the protective formation of his palace, this may be the back door of the Black Mountain Venerable, and a carelessness is enough to kill people.

For example, the Yellow Sand Venerable's Yellow Sand Technique may be mixed with defects, or there may be supporting cultivation techniques, which makes it difficult to possess the power of the Yellow Sand Sect.

The magic weapon cloth of the Venerable Weaving Emperor is the same as that of Dingyang Stone and other things.

It's not that Zhang Xuezhou is too careful, but that he has already been tricked at the moment, and after traveling hundreds of miles, he is still tracked down by the Nine Winds Demon King.

This is the holy land of the Shuttering River, and any contamination may carry hidden dangers.

Zhang Xuezhou gave the Nine Wind Demon King six Dingyang Stones without any hesitation, which is the truth.

His current ability is completely insufficient to determine whether these treasures have a back door, even Dong Zhongshu and the others are difficult to determine, only those of the level of Daojun and others can find out what is wrong with it.

Rather than running around with a ticking time bomb, he was clearly more willing to trade it for other secure benefits.

If there are other needs, he will not hesitate at all when he scatters his wealth, even if he exchanges the big for the small.

"As long as you find Zhang Qian at Yanmen Pass, things will be much easier to handle after leaving the Murderous Country area!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought in his heart.

He instigated the black horse to keep running, and suddenly his heart jumped violently, and when the alarm was born, he controlled the black horse to jump out one by one.

With the help of the vision brought by the dark horse Netherfire Fire, Zhang Xuezhou saw an arm-long feather inserted into the ground half a meter behind him.

The darkness of the night brought a hidden effect, and this feather arrow shot silently, if it were not for his affinity for the wind, or the vigilance of the phase master, this blow would have been inserted from the top of his head, and he could have been killed in an instant.

"Nine Winds!"

Zhang Xuezhou was shocked.

As he shouted, he felt a strong wind blow in the sky, and the huge golden eagle had already swooped down from the night sky.

He instigated the black horse, running around for a while, and there was no normal trajectory at all.

"White Bone Venerable, are you casting a spell behind the scenes?"

Zhang Xuezhou finished calling the name of the Nine Winds Demon King, and then shouted.

Whether he can escape at the moment depends entirely on this black horse, if there is a problem with the magic horse of the White Bone Venerable, it is almost impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to escape.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't need to look back, he knew that Jiufeng was likely to have defected.

It can make Nine Winds risk his life and turn against him, which may only be able to be exerted by spells.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou still had to use Hongku's identity to intimidate at this time, he didn't know if the spellcaster behind the scenes could hear his voice, but as long as the other party noticed, his voice would inevitably bring some effect.

If the spellcaster is the White Bone Venerable, the other party is likely to be cautious and cautious against a desperate counterattack after Hongku's target is determined.

If the spell caster is not the White Bone Venerable, but someone else, the other party is likely to be eager to misjudge the target when he fights back, which will further deepen the direction of Zhang Xuezhou's misjudgment.

If the White Bone Venerable is one of the spellcasters, the other party will inevitably make the spellcaster group cautious and not let him suffer alone.

Many thoughts floated through Zhang Xuezhou's mind, and then he shouted again and again.

"Damn, you actually manipulated my golden eagle to kill during the chase in this seat!"

The Nine Winds Demon King shouted again.

But Zhang Xuezhou was also difficult to judge at this time whether the Nine Winds Demon King had been awake or awakened after being forcibly controlled.

It is likely that his negotiation with Nine Wind has already been discovered by the other party.

"Nine Winds, you stop the golden eagle from staying where it is, let me run first!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted.

"I can't stop it, this Golden Eagle King is crazy now, and he won't listen to me at all!"

The eagerness in Jiufeng's eyes obviously couldn't be hidden.

For the sake of his own life, of course, he is more willing to cooperate with Zhang Xuezhou.

But the matter fell into the current situation, even if he was slow to react and knew that the matter had been revealed, the business of the spell masters of the Holy Land of the Drag River was indeed not good, and it was even more difficult for him to bite back.

A low whisper echoed in his ears, making Jiufeng's face blue and white.

"How can this be true, how can you be so unreasonable!"

The low voice is not only persuasion, but also warning and threat.

The Xuanshen who treated the Nine Winds Demon King was held in the other party's hands, and the other party could still control the golden eagle, and it was even possible to do something to him.

If one is not careful, it is not impossible for the other party to cast an evil curse to kill him.

"How can this be reasonable, you actually put a trick on me, you will be the enemy of our Nine Spirit Holy Land from now on, an enemy who will never die" Nine Wind roared: "I don't believe that you can still curse me so far away, but if I find out your spell medium, I ......"

"Venerable Montenegro, are you starting through the Dingyang Stone!"

Under the night sky, Zhang Xuezhou's shouting when he dodged in embarrassment woke Jiufeng up.

Without even thinking about it, he threw down the six Dingyang Stones that had been wrapped in cloth before.

After a few more seconds, Jiufeng's body changed, and the black clothes that had been covered showed a demon body.

He stepped on the golden eagle, and the rank suppression brought by the demon clan pressed the golden eagle to the ground, and he shook his body vigorously, obviously trying to remove all the items on his body that could be used as a spell medium.

"What the hell did you do to me!"

The murmuring in his ears was still the same, and even Jiufeng had a little more sense of fear.

"Damn, don't let me find your true body, or I'll kill you completely!"

The power brought by the spell master is unpredictable, and it is difficult for the nine winds to break it in a simple way.

He had just uttered a cruel word, and then he felt a little stiffer in his body.

The other party was slowly controlling his body.

The demon body trampled on the ground, and it was already difficult for Jiufeng to control it flexibly.

"It's all to blame that Buddha for killing Mr. Miao, otherwise I wouldn't have been so lacking in resistance to spells!"

Nine Wind gritted his teeth and muttered, and began to find it difficult for him to control his body, and even for him to use his mouth.

At this time, he was like an outsider, and he could only let the spellmaster control his demon body.