Chapter 292: You want my treasure, I want your life!

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"You want my treasure, I can only kill you!" Looking at the six corpses lying on the ground, the wind and sand slowly buried the corpses, Zhang Bairen turned away with his back to the sun.
Zhang Bairen didn't feel surprised that the other party could find him, but felt normal.
It doesn't matter whether it's odd door calculation or search, or even some weird methods make you hard to guard against.
Huang Sha rolled, Chu Mo stood not far away, blocking Zhang Bairen's path.
"Do you want Jiuzhou Ding too?" Looking at Chu Mo, Zhang Bairen stopped.
"No, I can take you safely out of Dunhuang through the escape technique, as long as you are willing to pass on the universe in my sleeve." Chu Mo looked at Zhang Bairen, and a complex and difficult emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Oh? The world wants the Jiuzhou Ding in my hand, and the one who wants the universe in my sleeve is the first one." Zhang Bairen carried his hands and twisted his delicate fingers together: "Even if I am willing to pass on the art of universe in the sleeve, you Unable to practice!"
"You don't have to worry about it, as long as you tell me, you will have a chance to try in the future." Chu Mo stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.
"What if I say no?" Zhang Bairen smiled, and the sleepy fairy rope was ready to move.
"If you say no, then I will kill you!" Chu Mo said unhurriedly: "You have time to think about it. It will take time for this group of people to catch up."
"Swish"
Kun Xiansheng had already told Chu Mo Zhang Bairen's choice.
Seeing Chu Mo sank into the ground, the next moment countless quicksands turned, Zhang Bairen was shocked, and jumped out abruptly, looking at the surging quicksand, his eyes were full of shock: "Yes, I actually carried the five ghosts to Dafa and Your combination of magical powers is simply overwhelming. It's a pity that you five ghosts carrying Dafa are useless to me."
"Really?" Chu smiled silently, disappearing into the yellow sand: "I will wait for you!"
Seeing Chu Mo walking away, Zhang Bairen smiled: "Idiot!"
After laughing, the color fell gloomy: "I hate the world of Taoism, and I can't do it if I want to hide my traces! The five ghosts of Chumo are all over the world, and it's fine to find me, but how did these find my trace so quickly? of."
Looking at the black spots on the horizon, Zhang Bairen didn't dare to delay, and immediately got up and walked towards.
After walking for a long time, Zhang Bairen stopped suddenly and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.
The sun in my dantian has already sunk to the west, but the sun in the sky is still hanging, exuding hot power.
Compared with the sun in the sky, Zhang Bairen believes in his practice more!
The only possibility of this situation at the moment is that he has unknowingly fallen into the formation, or illusion, or supernatural power.
The only ones that can make oneself fall into it silently are the genres of runes.
For example, the Taoist Chunyang of Qingyang Palace, who practiced the "Tai Shang Jia B Entering the Nine Qi Class Talisman" is simply overwhelming. It almost recreates the universe and creates a blessed world.
This kind of supernatural power lies between the real and the virtual, and there is no way to guard against it.
Zhang Bairen stopped, the other party's supernatural powers were almost perfect, if it weren't for the Sanyang Golden Crow Dafa in his body, he would probably be trapped here to die.
"What a great supernatural power, since it's here, let's come out and meet you! I want the universe in my sleeve to be the Jiuzhou Ding" Zhang Bairen said slowly.
"Huh!" a surprised voice came, and the yellow sand was rolling, and a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe appeared in front of Zhang Bairen: "Good skill, I actually saw the flaws of the poor road, and the poor road does not know where his magical powers appear. If you find the flaw, please let me know."
Zhang Bairen didn't answer, and chose to ask: "Do you want the Jiuzhou Ding or Qiankun in your sleeve?"
"Pan Dao, if you want it all?" Dao Ren smiled.
"It's not greedy, people are the most taboo to be greedy! Your illusion is really mysterious, I can't find a way out when I am trapped in it, so you can go down the road!" Zhang Bairen stepped on the yellow sand and couldn't tell whether the yellow sand under his feet was real. Still illusory.
"Sleeve Qiankun and Jiuzhou Ding, as long as you hand it over, I will let you go!" Taoist said unhurriedly.
Looking at the Taoist, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "What if I choose to break the formation?"
"You can't break it. This supernatural power has been cultivating for more than 20 years. Only the real person of Yang Shen can be able to open it. You are too far away!" The man sneered, "I'd better hand over the treasure, too. Don't make it difficult for you, let you go immediately."
"Really?" Zhang Bairen hid the sword in his robe. The Taoist was quite alert, knowing that he was not Zhang Bairen's opponent, and would never give Zhang Bairen time to approach him.
"How long can you last? Although I can't kill you, but I can trap you here and make you starve to death!" The Taoist smiled faintly.
"Too much nonsense! The chasing soldiers have been delayed for half a day and have to rush over. When the time comes, masters from all walks of life will gather, where is your chance?" Zhang Bairen's divine fetus in the dantian was slightly shaken, and the next moment he felt that his perspective changed. That inexplicable distortion turned over silently in the magnetic field around him.
"Wow!"
Flying fairy
As if the brightest stream of light on the horizon, the instant Fanghua locked time and space, solidified the soul, time stopped flowing, making people inevitable.
Looking at the long sword passing through the chest, the Taoist coughed up blood, and looked at Zhang Bairen in disbelief with a pair of eyes: "How is it possible! How is it possible! How could you find my flaws!"
"You're still a bit short of a fire!" Zhang Bairen came to the Taoist and drew out the long sword. The Taoist soul has been wiped out, and it has become the past, absorbed by the four swords.
"The power of the gods is beyond your imagination! Your supernatural powers are good, but the material used for refining natal runes is too poor to bear the impact of divine power." Zhang Bairen looked at the broken jade card around the Taoist waist. The jade is the essence of heaven and earth, containing countless Naturally, there is no problem with jade as the material of the energy, and even the increase in jade can be obtained.
It's a pity that jade is fragile. Although it is helpful for practice and saves a few years of hard work, the material is not as good as jujube and gold stones.
The magical power was broken, the jade cracked, and he was too lazy to search the Taoist's body, Zhang Bairen continued on his way.
After half a day's delay, although some Taoists used their magical powers to cover themselves, they inevitably fell into an extremely dangerous situation.
The rune-type monk is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the other party quietly shot, so that you have no defense.
As soon as Zhang Bairen left, Chu Mo got out of the yellow sand, looked at the corpse on the yellow sand, and sighed softly: "No wonder that kid has such a big tone, he is really capable."
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
The loud cry shook the sky and flew over from a distance, only to see two big birds falling on the ground.
"It's the master of the grassland here. It seems that this battle should be the guy from the East Turks." Zhang Bairen's footsteps are firm, and it seems that nothing can stop him from moving forward.
The bird lifted into the sky, and two figures stood in front of Zhang Bairen.
"Boy, our brother has long heard of your prestige. Today, I'm here to see the mystery of the universe in your sleeves. I wonder if your swordsmanship is so exaggerated by the trash." A dark man with a metallic luster opened his mouth. It was filled with the sound of gold and iron fighting.
The other person was wearing a sacrificial robe, hidden in the robe, standing there silently.
Looking up at the eagle in the sky, the demon gas shook the sky, obviously it had become the climate.
"Anyone who can run is better than someone who can fly. I hate you guys who can fly!" Zhang Bairen grabbed the trapped fairy rope: "You want to see my swordsmanship, but I don't want you to do so."
While speaking, Zhang Bairen flew out of the trapped fairy rope in his hand ~EbookFREE.me~ whistling in the air to the black figure opposite.
"Snapped!"
In the face of Zhang Bairen’s trapped fairy rope, the man did not dodge, and after abruptly took three steps back, his eyes were full of shock: "It's so powerful, no wonder the old guy Tuobayu made you so mysterious, but let you No matter how powerful it is, it's no use to break my profound iron body!"
After speaking, the whole person broke through the sonic boom and grabbed Zhang Bairen.
Looking at the dark-skinned man in front of him, the long sword in his sleeve was instantly unsheathed, as if it were the only light in the endless darkness, illuminating the drowsy chaos, this light is the light of the avenue, covering the dead corners of time and space.
"clang!"
Zhang Bairen was shocked, and it was the first time that Tu Longjian had not made any contributions.
In the past, the Dragon Sword was always going to be unfavorable, but this one finally collapsed.
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