Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 206 The Prestige of Talismans
The blood barbarian mantis is particularly sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power. Seeing this, without the command of its master, it stretches its insect wings on its back and shoots several half-foot-long wind blades towards it.

There was a cold light in Chen Ping's eyes, and the fierce sword of mother and son arrived in front of him, sweeping out a sword arc with a violent breath, and wiped out the wind blade like a dead man.

"Kill him for me!"

With a gloomy expression, Yu Haihai growled coldly.

He guessed that this person would not compromise easily, but turning his back on his spiritual pet without saying a word still aroused his boundless anger.

Under the communication of his divine thoughts, the remaining two blood barbaric mantises flapped their wings, and also released more than a hundred crescent-shaped giant wind blades.

"A monster with a wind attribute, it's no wonder that its flying speed is far faster than that of a large spirit boat."

A stern look flashed on Chen Ping's face, he squeezed the tactic with both hands, and amidst the humming of the mother sword, a green lotus half the height of a person just appeared, and the petals were in full bloom.

The body of this lotus is composed of streaks of fierce blue sword energy, like countless dragons scurrying, powerful and powerful.

"bang"

The huge sword lotus slowly rotated, and at the next moment, a rain curtain of green lotuses with a radius of hundreds of feet rose, and the sword energy fell all over the sky, covering Yu Haihai and the three blood barbarian mantises directly.

The fourth form of Qinglian's Sixteen Cutting Sword Jue, the lotus produces drizzle.

The range of this sword move is extremely wide, and it can attack multiple enemies at the same time.

He is now in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is most suitable to use this technique to deal with the same level.

"What an outrageous swordsmanship, Qingsong Laodao won't be wronged."

Yu Haihai's heart trembled, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately threw out a long tombstone-shaped spiritual weapon.

The gray light inside the spiritual weapon swirled out, and a thick suction appeared out of thin air. Hundreds of sword rains near this treasure were accompanied by a roll of earth light, and they were uncontrollably smashed on the tombstone.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The runes on the surface of the tombstone flickered quickly, and with a slight shock, the sword light disappeared invisible, as if it did not cause any harm to it.

With just this breath of effort, half of the surrounding sword rain was emptied.

Yu Haihai laughed heartily, tapped his finger slightly, and the tombstone went to protect the soul pet.

"If you want to repeat the old tricks, go dreaming!"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, and decisively threw something from his arms. With a low shout of "Ji", a string of hemp ropes fell from the air, and the dull and pure yellow bag immediately swelled a lot, followed by With a unique suction, it spiraled out and got entangled with the tombstone.

The two suctions devour each other, and they can't do anything to each other when they intersect.

"A spiritual tool with special functions!"

Yu Haihai's eyelids twitched. The tombstone he sacrificed was called "Tianxing Monument". I owe someone a small favor.

And the yellow bag released by the person in front of him was able to compete with his own Star Monument without losing the wind, obviously it was also a powerful top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Yu's natal magic weapon is not bad either!"

Chen Ping licked his lips and said maliciously.

The moon-absorbing bag can swallow any magic weapon below the level of the top-grade spiritual weapon, but the tombstone is the same as its grade. This bag will not be able to perform meritorious deeds for a while, and can only offset its power.

However, that was Chen Ping's purpose, he didn't want to see Yu Haihai rescue the spiritual pet who was being shrouded in sword rain.

At the same time, the green lotus rain curtain swayed down, hitting the three blood barbarian mantises with precision.

"boom!"

The blood-savage mantis with the strongest aura kept releasing green green silks, and the rays of light shone down, directly converging into a huge phantom mantis, covered with a blood-colored halo, with its tail standing upright. With a circle of peacock-like barbs, it is breathtaking.

I saw that phantom praying mantis lifted up the pliers and swept away, the nearby space was distorted suddenly, and the sword energy that landed in the flying attack shattered and collapsed one after another.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Sky Devouring Mantis."

Chen Ping's eyes were fixed. Although he didn't know the few praying mantises raised by Yu Haihai, the blood-colored praying mantis phantom was a well-known monster clan power.

The Sky Devouring Mantis, with the blood of the holy demon, belongs to the same level as Zhima's ancestor Xingluo Yuceng.

That big demon phantom must be the innate supernatural power comprehended by the green mantis.

After a while, his guess was confirmed.

The sword rain went from top to bottom, hitting the other two mantid monsters at the same time.

And they just released a series of wind blades to resist, and there was no bloody phantom of the Void Devouring Mantis.

"boom"

The sword rain smashed down, shattering the wind blade with lightning speed, and dark green blood flew across, dyeing the sea area a strange color.

Two huge praying mantis corpses sank into the sea, and a strong sour smell filled the nostrils.

"Boy, if Yu doesn't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Seeing the two spirit pets fall together, Yu Haihai was very frightened and furious. He turned his palm over and saw a circle of black runes formed from the Tianxing Tablet. The body vibrated violently, and a thick black light shot out from the top.

While the spiritual power was running, using the tombstone as the handle, the black awn turned into a blade, directly turning into a three-foot-long black lightsaber.

Looking at its appearance, it is similar to the magnified son-mother fierce sword.

"cut!"

Yu Haikou drank, the tombstone lightsaber was wrapped in phantoms that were difficult to see with the naked eye, divided into hundreds, hundreds and tens of thousands, densely packed attacks, for a moment, like a dam bursting, gushing out from the overwhelming sky, straight Ben Chen Ping's position to kill.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and the murderous swords of son and mother hung in the air, filling a space of sword rain again, and colliding with the lightsaber of the tombstone rapidly.

Loud bangs sounded one after another, and the omnipotent Qinglian sword energy was cut and wiped out by the black lightsaber, and instantly became invisible.

The power of this black lightsaber is so terrifying that ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment are almost certain to die.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping frowned, and frantically mobilized [-]% of the magic power in the spiritual acupoint, a rootless green lotus swayed under his feet, and the blooming lotus on it suddenly closed into a newborn flower bone, wrapping his whole body in within it.

The seventh form of Qinglian Sixteen Cutting Sword Jue, flourishing lotus blossoms.

This is a purely defensive magical power.

Qinglian sword, Yulian opens for attack, and lotus close for defense.

A piece of black sword light rushed towards him, covering the sky and the sun, as cold as ice.

"boom"

The black light wave and the sword lotus flower bone collided into one place in an instant, making strange noises like iron friction. The two stood in a stalemate in the void for three breaths, and finally collapsed and disappeared together.

"This person's strength has stabilized against Dzogchen monks, and he should have reached the level of half-step Yuandan."

Holding the son-mother fierce sword, Chen Ping floated on the sea, thinking secretly.

Human race's comprehension system does not have the half-step Yuandan realm.

It is the early stage of Yuan Dan when the Dzogchen monks who established the foundation survived the thunder disaster.

However, combined with the actual situation, monks in the Dzogchen realm may differ greatly in strength from each other.

The half-step Yuandan is the dividing line between the strong and the weak in the realm of Dzogchen.

The owner of this oasis island, Yu Haihai, is a foundation-building Dzogchen monk, and he has three late-stage foundation-building spiritual pets to assist him, plus a top-level tombstone spiritual weapon, which is enough to squeeze into the ranks of half-step Yuandan.

Recalling the tombstone, Yu Haihai grabbed the scythe hook of the blood barbarian mantis with one hand, his face was livid.

"This son is a half-step Yuandan!"

Thoughts similar to those of Chen Ping appeared in his mind at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist's methods are astonishing, he shouldn't be a monk in this sea area."

Yu Haihai said in a cold voice.

He is an old-fashioned foundation-building Dzogchen, and he controls a rather wealthy family with a lot of resources in his hands.

He was regarded as a half-step Yuandan cultivator by outsiders after cultivating a few praying mantis spiritual pets with the blood of the earth demon to the late stage of the second level.

But the kid in front of him is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is unbelievable that he can rival him with a high-level swordsmanship.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, as I said before, I came here to avenge my friend, but you don't believe me. Now, I'll kill your two soul pets. I guess fellow Daoist doesn't want to admit defeat in an anticlimactic manner, right?"

Chen Ping shrugged and said in a strange way.

"Yu has always been broad-minded, there is no possibility of reconciliation between you and me!"

Yu Haihai thought for a long time, then said lightly.

If what Chen Ping killed was the blood barbarian mantis who had realized the supernatural power, he would keep him even if he tried his best.

However, since there are only two ordinary mantid kings, Yu Haihai thinks there is still room for maneuver between the two.

After all, if you use resources to pile up hard, a mantid in the late stage of Tier [-] will only cost about [-] spirit stones.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "How do you reconcile, do you want me to compensate you for the loss?"

"hey-hey."

Yu Haihai gestured two fingers, and said without hesitation: "Fellow Daoist gave me 20 spirit stones, so I won't pursue this matter any further."

"Fellow Daoist Yu still doesn't understand, everyone is looking for money, will I spit out the treasure I swallowed and share it with you?"

Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

"Haha, what a crazy boy, you are not allowed to be presumptuous in Yu Mou's sea area."

Yu Haihai said with a sinister grin in a voice like Hong Zhong: "This elder has contacted the same family to build the foundation, you just wait for your fall!"

"It's a great blessing that Fellow Daoists can support them."

Chen Ping rubbed his nose, and Hexi smiled, the son-mother fierce swords separated left and right, and stabbed towards Yu Haihai's chest.

Regardless of whether he was bluffing or really calling for help, Chen Ping did not intend to let this person go.

As for the Yu family, even if the whole family came out, there was nothing they could do about him.

"Smart teeth!"

Yu Haihai's expression sank, and he spread his five fingers to press the eyeballs of the spiritual pet. With his lips slightly parted, he actually pulled out the soul of the blood mantis alive.

Following his thoughts, the smoke-like soul of a praying mantis rushed into the spiritual weapon of the tombstone.

Losing his soul, his body was about to sink into the bottom of the sea like a dead thing, so Yu Haihai temporarily placed it in the storage ring with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"呲呲"

The aura of the tombstone instantly soared far beyond before, almost reaching the level of a low-grade Taoist weapon.

Yu Haihai knew that ordinary supernatural powers could not cause real damage to him, so he simply used the secret method at the bottom of the box, the "six elements possessing spirits".

This technique is a unique magical power that comes with him in the spirit trainer technique he practiced.

Using spirit beast souls to increase holdings can greatly enhance the power of magic weapons within a stick of incense.

However, every time he casts the Six Elements Enchanting Art, the damage to the pet is not small, so it is only the second time he has used it in the decades since he has practiced this method.

As expected of the demon spirit with the wind attribute, the Tianxing Monument was driven by the full force of the sea, and it came first, intercepting the son and mother fierce sword halfway, and the two top-grade spiritual weapons fought again.

But this time, the fierce sword of son and mother was defeated without any accident.

Whenever the sword light shoots out, the praying mantis soul in the Tianxing Monument shoots out several wind blades, cutting off the condensation process of the sword energy.

Then, the Star Monument lightsaber flashed a few times, and slapped fiercely on the mother sword. The latter let out a groan, was repelled by more than a hundred feet, and was nailed into the beam of the spirit boat, penetrating to the bottom.

"Yu wants to see what else you can do!"

Holding up the Tianxing Monument, Yu Haihai said in a proud tone.

The combination of these two identical swords is a set of powerful top-grade spiritual weapons.

One of the handles has been severely damaged, and it will definitely not be able to be used again in the short term.

One increase and one decrease, the big stone in Yu Haihai's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Yu thinks he has the chance to win."

Glancing at where the mother sword was, Chen Ping turned his head and said calmly.

Then, before Hai Hai could speak, I saw Chen Ping raised his left hand, and a talisman that looked like a pagoda floated out, shining golden light, and surrounded by a sharp and piercing murderous aura.

"Third-level talisman!"

Yu Haihai's hair stood on end, his eyes were terrified, and he retreated several miles in a row.

Even the slightest bit of breath leaked from this talisman made him shudder.

Except for the legendary third-level talismans, even if ten second-level top-quality talismans are superimposed, it is impossible to have such power.

"To be precise, it is a third-level medium-grade killing talisman."

Chen Ping grinned, his spiritual consciousness flew out through his body, and he took the talisman and aimed at the position of the sea and shot away.

"You are crazy, once the third-level medium-grade talisman is activated, you will never survive!"

Yu Haihai was frightened out of his wits, his face ashen ran away while roaring.

The advanced spell of the golden spear breaking the seal of the celestial talisman is equivalent to the full blow of a monk in the early Yuan Dan period.

If it is triggered, it will be the center of the storm that will bear the brunt of the storm with a radius of more than ten miles, and the non-Yuan Dan creatures will almost certainly die.

"Ha ha."

Chen Ping made a light move, and the Golden Spear Breaking Heaven Talisman suddenly turned around and fell back into his hand.

Taking advantage of Yu Hai's moment of loss of consciousness, the huge soul bee chrysalis rushed straight at him, cutting off his connection with the Tianxing Monument.

"Ah, vile."

Yu Haihai felt a pain in his head, and suddenly stopped his figure with a pale complexion.

He was being teased by someone, but what made him even more horrified was that this person's spiritual sense was so strong that he was able to cover up the imprint he left in the spiritual weapon.

Although it was only a short breath, how could such a brutal and direct method be displayed by a foundation cultivator?
"Could it be that you have practiced some kind of soul-enhancing secret technique?"

Seeing that the Tianxing Monument was close at hand, Yu Haihai didn't dare to think wildly, and hurriedly gathered his spiritual consciousness, trying to reconnect with the natal spiritual weapon.

But how many calculations Chen Ping made would never give him a chance to turn things around.

"buzz"

Zijian flew horizontally, injecting all the spiritual power into his body, and immediately aroused a vision of heaven and earth. The sword light flew all over the sky, and finally turned into a green dragon more than ten feet long, with a clear and crisp dragon chant sound, stinging the heat. The white light will be submerged in the sea.

At this time, the entire sky was illuminated by the magic sword dragon Luohong into a daytime meteor, and there was a faint red and purple strange light in the white light. At first, it was like a boat in a huge wave. In the blink of an eye, it becomes invisible, and finally disappears completely.

"Humph."

With a hook, Chen Ping grabbed the falling tombstone artifact and two gleaming spirit beast bracelets.

Then, he dived into the sea and picked up a three-color storage ring.

After sweeping with his spiritual sense, and taking away the corpses of the two mantid monsters, he returned to the spirit boat non-stop, directing it to drive in the opposite direction of the Scarlet Heaven Sect.

Yes, Chen Ping put an end to the idea of ​​taking a boat from Mingji Island to Wangqin Island.

This time, not only the old Taoist Qingsong was killed, but even the first elder of the Yu family died in his hands.

Going to Chixiaozong to ride the spirit boat now is like throwing yourself into a trap.

"sizzle"

There was a mournful cry from the spirit weapon on the tombstone, Chen Ping took a closer look, it was the soul of the blood barbarian mantis who had comprehended the supernatural power.

This special technique of separating body and soul often cannot last long.

After all, this praying mantis is just a small second-order monster, not a big monster that has condensed a monster pill.

If the soul cannot return to its place in time, it will really die soon.

With cold eyes, Chen Ping directly put the tombstone artifact into the storage ring.

The Blood Barbarian Mantis was bred by a high-level spirit trainer, and it is absolutely impossible to betray its master and submit to him.

What's more, Chen Ping didn't have the patience to tame him slowly, so why not let his soul fly away.

The corpse of a second-order monster can more or less return some of its original value.

With a grasp of the void, Chen Ping flew into the cabin with Qingsong Laodao whose life and death were uncertain.

After a while, there was only a "plop", and a withered corpse sank into the sea.

The life of Qingsong Laodao, the leader of a generation of casual cultivators, has since come to an end.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged, occasionally frowning and wrinkling his nose, occasionally smiling.

Just now he performed the soul search technique in the sky, and now he is digesting the memory of the old Taoist Qingsong.

Qingsong Laodao has lived for more than 200 years, and the information in his brain is so huge.

Moreover, the level of the soul search technique in the sky is too low, and the memories found are scattered, many of which need to be reassembled by Chen Ping.

"Let's find a safe place first."

Chen Ping commanded the spirit boat to travel more than 1000 miles in one go, but he never met the Yu family monk again.

Then, according to the nautical chart on his body, he chose a remote but safe route, and sailed day and night for five days.

……

On the edge of a remote island, Chen Ping retracted his spirit boat and jumped into the sea, quietly bypassed the crossing, and jumped onto a steep cliff somewhere.

After landing, Chen Ping quickly opened a hole and dived in.

The island under his feet is named "Lanting Island", and it is an inconspicuous first-class island.

This is already the fringe area of ​​Scarlet Heaven Sect, fully [-] miles away from Mingji Island.

Sitting down cross-legged and resting for a while, Chen Ping began to concentrate on sorting out the memory of Qingsong Laodao.

after one day.

Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes, with a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This old guy Qingsong is really a sanctimonious hypocrite, he has killed countless people in his life, and he has done countless despicable and shameless things.

Leaving aside the other innocent monks for the time being, in order to conceal the news of the treasure, even the newlywed Taoist couple Liu Yanyu was not spared.

"That's good, I'm going to save the world from a great harm, and save the suffering of karma."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and turned out Qingsong Laodao's storage ring.

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