Chapter Thirty-Six: Showing Weakness to the Enemy

High in the sky, the feminine-looking young banner master saw that Zhang Qianren standing in the ruins of the Ethereal Sect did not tie his hands and did not recite a spell or sword, but instead pulled the hosta that fixed his hair from between the gray hairs, and a sense of ominous premonition suddenly welled up in his heart.

As if instinctively, the introduction of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod on the Divine Soldier Spectrum immediately came to his mind.

[This treasure is ten thousand zhang high, fifty-nine zhang wide, the two ends are golden hoops, there are cloud patterns, the rod body is black iron, and there are five characters on it - Ruyi golden hoop stick. 】

[The name of Ruyi is taken from the size of Ruyi, and the meaning of change is free. 】

[The big one, boundless; The small ones are as small as dust; And the power of change. 】

"The size is as good as it gets!"

"Change as you like!"

After thinking of these eight words, the playful smile that was originally hanging on the corner of his mouth immediately dissipated, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes and stared at the hosta in Zhang Qianren's hand.

"Could it be that the innate treasure was turned into a hairpin by him?"

Although he didn't know that this magic weapon that was powerful in the world and ranked first in the list of divine weapons still had some power.

But he knew very well that the power of a large iron pillar ten thousand zhang high and dozens of zhang wide was definitely not something that these people could resist.

His expression changed slightly, and he immediately ordered: "Everyone, disperse immediately." ”

There is no fool who can become the banner master of the town demon division.

Therefore, when the other eight banner masters heard his words, they immediately seemed to understand something, and one or two of them all changed their faces in shock and shouted.

"Everyone, spread out, don't get too close to each other!"

On the ruins, although Zhang Qianren's gray hair fluttered in front of him from time to time under the blowing of the sea breeze, this did not affect him to observe the movements of those demon town captains and inspectors suspended above his head.

"Scattered?"

Seeing that the people of the Demon Town Division dispersed one after another, they surrounded the four sides above their heads in a circular shape, but Zhang Qianren's thin face was full of calm.

He had long expected that these people would not get together, but would use the tactics of cats and rats against him.

After all, they suspected that he had a treasure, and they were afraid of the power of this treasure.

Although the world is large, no one knows the true power of this treasure so far.

Even if it is the Demon Suppression Division, his understanding of this treasure is limited to the records of the Tianji Pavilion and the scene when this treasure was born.

In their opinion, that innate treasure could only pose a threat to them if it became bigger and taller.

So, in order to avoid being hit by the big iron pillar, they scattered one after another.

But these banner masters of the Demon Town Division didn't know that the order they gave was exactly what Zhang Qianren wanted.

Even in his heart, he had already begun to plan how to wipe out these hundreds of people.

"It's easy to kill them, but it will lead to endless troubles in the future, not only those thousand households of the Demon Division of the Imperial Town, but even the five Earth Immortals may personally take action against the old man!"

"In that case, the old man will have to hide in Tibet all day long, and he won't even have time to catch his breath."

"Therefore, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick cannot be directly exposed in a short period of time, and the enemy needs to show weakness in order to relax their guard and destroy it in one fell swoop."

"Only when they are all dead can the old man escape from this place and continue to hide for some time."

Thinking of this, his lips touched slightly, and his voice was like a thin silk: "Good baby, the appearance remains the same, and the body shape has changed to be half a foot long and three inches wide!" ”

When the words fell, the hosta immediately turned into a jade sword about one and a half meters long.

He held the jade sword in one hand, patted his waist with the other, and let out a low sigh.

"Unsheathed!"

As soon as the words fell, his own magic weapon immediately left the scabbard, and the giant sword that turned into a door panel came to his feet, lifting him up.

But because the sky above was full of people from the Demon Suppression Division, Zhang Qianren was only suspended one or two meters above the ground.

The nine flag masters in the sky frowned when they saw that the hosta did not show the appearance of the wishful golden hoop stick as they thought, but only became a little bigger.

"Isn't that treasure in his hands?"

"Or is this old guy having something else going on?"

When they were suddenly puzzled in their hearts, those captains and inspectors had already begun to attack tentatively.

As they pinched the mantra and drank softly, a full ninety flying swords galloped towards him from above.

Zhang Qianren held the jade sword in his hand, and after splitting a few flying swords with a solemn expression, he was sealed by dozens of flying swords that followed, and he couldn't retreat, he couldn't advance, and he was surrounded by flying swords that emitted a cold and cold light.

Even though he had tried his best to dodge, with the sound of 'brushing' breaking through the air, the black robe on his body was still cut by those sword lights.

There were even a few magic swords that grazed his scalp and galloped past, and the sharp blades cut off some of his hair in that short moment.

Those lieutenants in the sky were embarrassed when they saw Zhang Qianren, who was forced by the first round of tentative attacks, and couldn't help but work harder, dazzling the flying sword envoy.

Finally, a few familiar captains, through eye contact, danced the flying sword out of the sword formation, and only listened to a few sounds of 'brushing', and those flying swords directly cut Zhang Qianren's arms and thighs with deep visible injuries.

Zhang Qian couldn't bear to care about the injuries on his body, and said breathlessly: "You have to ......"

As he said this, a flying sword stabbed at his forehead with swift speed.

After his expression changed drastically, he lowered his head to avoid the flying sword, raised his head again, and roared with a sad expression: "Do you have to force the old man to die on the spot? ”

The nine flag masters didn't know when they had gathered together, and now they were frowning, floating in the air looking down at Zhang Qianren, who was ragged and scarred, and looked extremely miserable.

A banner master frowned and said, "Could it be that the innate treasure is not in his hands?" ”

When the rest of the flag owners heard this, they discussed it one after another.

"Everyone saw that day, after the treasure appeared, Zhang Qianren was the first to fly into the air, and it was only after he reached out to touch the treasure that the treasure disappeared."

"If this treasure is not in his hands, it means that it is still hidden in the East China Sea!"

"But in the past few days, not only the world's sects have gathered in Guanhai City, but even the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas and the five Earth Immortals have been soaked in the East China Sea every day, and they have not only searched the East China Sea, but even the silt on the bottom of the sea has been turned out of hundreds of boats."

"Not only that, when we set off, I heard that some sects have begun to fish the sea tribe on a large scale, chopping up hundreds of thousands of fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs, but still nothing."

While they were talking, although the attacks of those captains and inspectors did not stop, they were also weakened a lot because of the words that Zhang Qianren shouted before, and they took the opportunity to wait for the choice of those flag masters.

So, Zhang Qianren saw a gap, and suddenly fled towards the depths of the island.