Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 36 The power of the talisman!

With the help of the magic of speed, Ye Xiaotian moved as light as a swallow and walked as fast as flying.

Just after walking a short distance, I heard a rumbling sound coming from not far away.

In the air, I saw a big knife surrounded by black mist, red as blood, and a flying sword, flashing with azure light, extremely flexible. The two magical weapons collided with each other, making clanging sounds. After several rounds of collisions, the flying sword, perhaps due to poor quality or improper control by the monk, its light immediately dimmed, and it seemed to be falling.

"Crazy Blade Master, you are a cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and you are an expert in refining weapons. You have no shortage of cultivation resources. Why did you attack me? Aren't you afraid that this matter will get out and affect the reputation you have worked so hard to build?"

The person who was fighting hard was a skinny man.

His face was filled with resentment, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear. His magic power was already somewhat exhausted, and there was a huge wound on his left chest that was bleeding and had not yet stopped.

Although it is trying hard to hold on, the trend of decline is already obvious.

"Ha! It's true that appearance is not the best way to judge a person. I didn't expect that you have reached the seventh level of Qi Refining after not seeing you for a few months."

"It's just a little fame. Who will know if you die?"

"What's more, this repair meeting will be the last one."

The Crazy Swordsman sneered and didn't explain any more. The bloodthirsty long sword in his hand was a top-grade magic weapon, which was certainly not comparable to that low-grade flying sword. Moreover, he relied on his advantage in cultivation and launched a sneak attack. If this skinny monk hadn't broken through to the seventh level of Qi Refining and found a low-grade flying sword, he would have died on the spot.

The clanging sound was heard again, and within a moment, the Crazy Swordsman seized a loophole, the sword flew, the head fell, he collected the flying sword and magic weapon, collected the storage bag, and used the fire bomb to destroy the body, the whole process was completed in the blink of an eye, it was obvious that he was very skilled.

Ye Xiaotian's mood at the moment was extremely gloomy. As he expected, there was indeed something wrong with this gathering of casual cultivators.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have come here and caused more trouble.

A golden talisman was activated and attached to his body. In his other hand, three fire explosion talismans were tightly clenched, and at the same time, the talisman: "Guhuo Bird" was held in his hand. If this mad knife could choose another person, and Ye Xiaotian successfully escaped, everyone would be happy.

If not, let this late Qi Refining cultivator try out the power of the Guhuo Bird.

After Ye Xiaotian made all the necessary preparations, he started running away again.

He tried his best to escape from this dangerous place.

"Want to run? How can it be that easy?"

The Crazy Swordsman sneered. The first cultivator who escaped was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He hides in the shadows and kills with one strike.

With a single blow of the sword, the man was instantly cut in half.

The skinny monk is already considered an anomaly.

The last cultivator at the fifth level of weapon refining can probably be killed with just one sword.

There is no possibility of any unexpected changes.

The Mad Swordsman thought this in his mind and quickly chased after him, the sword in his hand already thirsting for blood.

Just want to kill with one blow, eat blood.

The speed difference between the cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining and the cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining was very obvious. In a short while, the distance between the two was very close.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

As long as the Mad Swordsman shouted this sentence, most of the confused monks would stop and look back after recognizing his voice.

then.

He only needs to strike with his sword and the head will fall off, and there is no need to waste words.

After plundering some resources, they can use a fire bomb to destroy the body and leave.

It was clean and neat, and the whole process only took a few seconds.

however.

After hearing these five words, Ye Xiaotian's feet quickened and he ran even faster.

There is no other reason.

These five words are unlucky!

"You are quite clever, but can you run away?"

"A young cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining is worthy of competing with me, the Mad Blade Master, in speed?"

"Humph! Showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong is overestimating your own abilities."

The Crazy Swordsman sneered. He changed his mind about such an interesting man. He wanted to hold the knife himself and chop off the man's head.

It would be great if he could enjoy the howling and begging of the defeated dog before he died. He longed to listen to the despair of people before they died.

Ye Xiaotian calculated the distance between the two people.

At the same time, he was always on guard against the other party using magical weapons.

When monks fight with each other, there is a world of difference between having magical weapons and not having them.

Sometimes, the party without magic weapons can only passively take the beating.

Just like now.

If it weren’t for the Mad Swordsman who became interested and wanted to chop off Ye Xiaotian’s head with his own hands.

I’m afraid it hasn’t reached the optimal range yet, and it has already forced Ye Xiaotian to use his last trump card?
next second.

The distance between the two people quickly closed.

Ye Xiaotian no longer hesitated, and cast out three fire explosion talismans, smashing them head-on at the invading enemy.

immediately.

Another terrifying aura emanated from his left hand.

A burning, hot breath filled the air around.

The shadow of a Guhuo bird slowly emerged in the air, whistling incessantly.

"Little tricks."

"If this is all you are capable of, then just prepare to die."

The mad swordsman cut through the flame explosion with a sword and rushed over with a sneer, a bloodthirsty light on his face.

"die!"

The bloodthirsty long sword was raised high.

"Wait, this terrifying aura"

It seemed that he was only a hair's breadth away from successfully chopping off the boy's head.

However, a terrifying aura that was enough to crush everything instantly sobered the Mad Swordsman.

look up.

The Guhuo bird was already swooping down with a hissing sound.

"talisman!"

"This is a talisman!"

The mad swordsman screamed, his face full of fear.

He wanted to escape.

But it was too late now.

The Guhuo Bird had locked onto his breath, and the terrifying pressure made it impossible for him to move.

Big danger!

My life is over!

At this moment, the danger of death has spread throughout his body, and the Mad Swordsman screamed in fear:
"Fellow Daoist, I'm just saying hello to you. Let's talk it over."

"I don't know which Jindan Zhenren from the Seven Great Sects you are. I'm sorry for offending you just now. I was blind and disturbed you. I deserve to die."

"I am willing to offer a thousand spiritual stones and several magical instruments, and only ask for your mercy and spare my life."

At this moment, the Mad Swordsman felt it was outrageous.

He had never imagined that in this remote place, a mere cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining would take out a talisman and use it against him!
If you have a talisman, it represents your identity, background and status.

Do they dare to touch the descendants and disciples of the Jindan Zhenren of the seven major sects?
Even if I had 1 more courages, I wouldn't dare to do that!

You have a background, why didn’t you tell me earlier?

Isn't it a bit too extravagant to use talismans to kill me, a cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining?
The Mad Blade Master never thought that he would die under the talisman in this life.

Is he worthy?
boom!
The sea of ​​fire suddenly boiled over, covering several hilltops in a radius. The earth veins vibrated, shocking the world.

(End of this chapter)