"Where are Zhao Ya and the others?"
After knocking the two men away with one move, Zhang Xuan continued to walk over, his spear emitting a cold light that made him look like the God of War walking from the sky.
Ding dong!
Just when he was about to catch one of them and question him carefully, a wave of sound suddenly hit him, piercing his soul. He turned around and saw the thin young man who was using the ancient holy treasure of Yan Yan, playing the strings and directing the attack towards him. Accurate yourself.
In front of Wuchen, three golden soldiers appeared at some point. Their fists rolled with amazing strength. The surrounding space collapsed from time to time, showing the horror of the battle.
"There are so many treasures..."
These golden soldiers are similar to those seen when entering the hall. They are the handwriting left by the ancient saints and strong men, containing their spirit.
The three golden soldiers attacked at the same time. Even if Wuchen was extremely strong, he would not be able to break free for a while.
"The guqin used by Master Jin Bing and Ancient Sage Yan Yan... Are they really from the Foreign Spirit Tribe?"
A doubt arises in my heart.
Even the Hall of Famed Masters can’t bring out so many good things. This group of foreign spirit tribesmen just pick them up casually, each one more powerful than the other...
Could it be that they are not members of the Foreign Spirit Clan, but various schools of thought
No, if it is a hundred schools of thought, who are Luo Ruoxi and Wuchen
The latter told him personally that he was not from the Foreign Spirit Clan.
"defect!"
With doubts in his heart, he suddenly turned around and looked at the people in front of him.
Buzz!
The library shook, but no books were generated.
"What's going on? Do they also have Xuxu physiques? There can't be so many of them!"
The pupils shrank.
Luo Ruoxi can't find out, and Wu Chen can't find out. It's okay, but this group of people can't find out. What's going on
They are performing martial arts at the moment. Under normal circumstances, they can be easily noticed!
"I understand, although they are not of Yanxu physique, but... they must have treasures that can deceive the secrets of heaven. Otherwise, it would be impossible to capture Zhao Ya and others, and let the Famous Master Hall not know about it in advance!"
A sudden realization occurred in my heart.
According to normal circumstances, the Master Hall has the most brilliant Tianji masters to operate the Tianji. If Zhao Ya, Wei Ruyan, Yuan Tao and others are caught, they will know the danger in advance, but there is no news at all... It means that these people must have the means to deceive the Tianji.
Just like the special turtle shell of Tianji Hall, even the Heavenly Dao cannot detect it under its cover.
"It seems that after we go out, we must go to the Tianji Master Guild and take a tour..."
Eyes narrowed.
There are items in the world that can blind the way of heaven, making him unable to see through them and making him full of depression.
If that doesn't work, go to the Tianji Masters Guild and do some research. Maybe you can take precautions in advance. No matter how strict the other party's defenses are, you can definitely find out the clues.
"It doesn't matter if you can't see through it. You will know if it is right or wrong once you try it!"
His eyebrows were raised, showing murderous intent.
Just because the library can't see through it doesn't mean there are no other options.
Even if people from the Foreign Spirit Tribe can disguise themselves as human beings, the power within their bodies cannot be changed. The habits that individuals have developed over the years will automatically come out in situations of life and death.
Unless his strength reaches its peak, he can face no matter how powerful the attack is... However, this kind of person does not exist for him. As long as he uses all his strength, no one can hide under the ancient saint!
"You three come together!"
Thinking of this, he felt a surge of pride in his heart, laughed, and shook the spear in his hand, sharply.
Buzz!
The sound wave coming from the opponent's attack was immediately blocked by the tip of the gun. He stepped out and swept the gun barrel.
Wow!
A crack appeared in the space and attacked the dark young man.
"snort!"
With a flip of his wrist, a brush appeared in the palm of the dark-skinned young man's hand, facing it straight up.
Ding ding ding ding!
The writing brush collided with the dragon bone spear. Although it took seven or eight steps back, it was not damaged.
"Could it be a treasure left by the ancient saint?"
Zhang Xuan was shocked in his heart, but knowing that this was not the time to think about this, he pointed the spear again and stabbed the tall young man.
Sizzle!
Huge power swept up, like a hurricane, and the latter's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.
Ding dong!
Just when the tip of the spear was about to hit the opponent, the sound of the thin young man's piano sounded again.
This time, Zhang Xuan did not resist, but with a movement of spirit, he suddenly absorbed the attack power aimed at the soul into his body.
Click!
In an instant, under the pressure of the Dragon Bone Divine Spear, the unfinished transformation transformed from a cocoon to a butterfly, and a qualitative change occurred.
Zhang Xuan only felt that the Shaman Soul had taken a step forward in an instant. Although it did not break through the level of the Great Sage, it became more pure and the volume of the soul body was reduced by nearly half.
A soul of this level can already use Shaman Soul to travel.
"Haha, thank you very much..."
After a breakthrough, he felt refreshed. Zhang Xuan laughed and walked forward.
Cold sweat broke out on the tall young man's head, and he retreated quickly, but Zhang Xuan's spear, like the tarsal poison, could not be driven away no matter how he changed his body movements.
"Block!"
The swarthy young man's face turned livid. He shook his hand and the brush in his palm flew out. He splashed ink in the air and drew a shield in the blink of an eye, blocking it in front of him.
Hiss!
With a flick of the divine spear, the shield tore apart.
However, his strength was also weakened a lot. The tall young man blocked the attack with his sword and escaped.
"It seems that this guy doesn't have the treasure of the ancient saint..."
Seeing that the other party, despite being forced so hard, did not use the Ancient Saint treasures like others, Zhang Xuan smiled softly.
To be honest, even though he used the blood of Master Kong and the Dragon Bone Divine Spear, which gave him unlimited fighting power, it would still take a lot of time to capture the three of them alive and interrogate Zhao Ya and others.
But Master Kong's blood has a time limit... excessive waste is not allowed.
In this case, let's beat this guy who doesn't have the Treasure of the Ancient Saint until he has no fighting ability!
Then do it to others!
He snorted coldly in his heart, flicked the spear again, and stabbed the tall young man with another shot.
Sizzle!
This spear was more powerful than the previous one. Before the tip of the spear even got close, countless air explosions were heard. The space was like torn paper, cracking a trace and creating countless ripples.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
Unexpectedly, he would be so direct, targeting only one person. The thin young man hurriedly plucked the strings, but although the sound was violent, it was blocked by the ripples.
Stir up the space!
"Abominable 1"
The swarthy young man took action again and again, but with a flick of the Dragon Bone Spear, the brush was knocked away.
"Not to mention where Zhao Ya and others were caught, then one of them will die first..."
There was a cold shout, and the spear was like a dragon.
The tall young man's face turned pale. Knowing that he could no longer resist, his head suddenly raised.
Roar!
Amid the huge roar, his body suddenly grew in size. The already tall guy became more than two meters tall in the blink of an eye. A stream of strong killing energy surged out of his body, shooting directly into the sky.
"As expected, they are from the Foreign Spirit Tribe..."
The pupils shrank and Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes.