Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 593

Hearing this round of Ma Yu's talisman drawing, Sang Wuyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This can prevent Chu Cheng from using some special talismans unexpectedly, and let Ma Yu hold the initiative of this competition in his hands.

But when he thought that he was actually going to worry about who would draw the talisman in this round, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Before Chu Cheng came on stage, he had a certain chance of winning this competition.

"Old Ma, this game is more than just about winning."

Sang Wuyin looked meaningfully at Ma Yu who was about to play.

"Don't worry, unless Sang Buchan is alive, don't try to break my talisman."

Ma Yu said confidently that after he got the right to draw talismans, he didn't have to worry about Chu Cheng playing any tricks.

"Old Chu, I'm not polite."

He walked in the center of the resting platform, and bowed his hands to Chu Cheng who was standing on the other side.

"Old Ma, please."

Chu Cheng made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.

Because Ma Yu didn't re-grind it, he laid out the talisman paper after sitting down, picked up his talisman pen, and prepared to write.

Much simpler than Chucheng.

As the talisman master of the Sang family who was second only to Sang Buluan, everyone was looking forward to his first stroke, and a group of people stared at the center of the resting platform calmly.

Ma Yu didn't let them down either. The moment they wrote, everyone felt their breath was stagnant, and an invisible power of soul submerged them like a tide.

Then this "tide" became extremely hot, just like boiling water.

The combination of suffocation and burning pain made some cultivators who lack concentration yell and cry out in pain.

Fortunately, the feeling was fleeting and no one was really hurt.

It's just that compared to the sense of oppression brought by the previous few people when they released the power of the soul, Ma Yu's power of the soul is already strong enough to kill people directly, and it is self-evident that it is stronger or weaker.

"Old Ma's use of the power of the soul is really perfect."

Wen Huazi said with emotion.

"Could it be that Ma Lao's spiritual realm has already broken through Sanji?"

Xie Wenxuan was oppressed by the power of the soul just now, his spine felt a little chilled, and his attitude became much more humble when he spoke.

"It's still the peak of Two Silence."

Zhang Wuji on the side didn't turn his head back, and said expressionlessly.

"Release such a pure and huge power of the soul in one breath, which is more than a little stronger than the previous talisman masters. This is definitely not the second tranquil state."

Xie Xuanchen retorted.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji glanced at him like an idiot, then turned his head back without saying a word, and continued to stare at the Qiyue platform intently.

"What kind of eyes are you..."

"After the second silence, the state of the soul cannot be determined simply by the strength of the power of the soul. The strength of the soul is at most a stepping stone to the state of the third silence. Of course, even if the state cannot be broken, the growth of the power of the soul is still not enough. will stop."

Xie Xuanchen was furious by Zhang Wuji, and was about to explode when he was interrupted by Wen Huazi.

"That's why the strength of the power of the soul is also very different in the two realms of tranquility."

Wen Huazi didn't want the two to quarrel at this time, so he explained something to Xie Xuanchen.

"Senior Xie Wenhua for clarifying the confusion."

Xie Xuanchen thanked him with some embarrassment.

"Actually, the reason why Ma Yu's soul is so domineering may have something to do with the pen in his hand. I can feel that there is a lot of soul resentment in that talisman pen."

Zhang Wuji pointed to the talisman pen in Ma Yu's hand.

Wen Huazi and Xie Xuanchen took a closer look and found that the talisman pen in Ma Yu's hand was indeed something special.

First of all, the pen holder of this talisman pen is carved from a piece of cyan jade, but the jade is covered with black hairsprings, and these hairsprings are like living creatures wandering in the penholder.

And the material of the brush tip is a section of white and blood-like hair, against the background of the demon blood ink, there is a strange beauty.

The most special thing is the monster power mixed with resentment rippling from the talisman pen.

"This is a talisman pen that seals the spirit of the great demon."

After observing for a long time, Wen Huazi finally spoke.

The monks of Shizhou are not very against the use of magic tools forged by monsters, but it is really rare to see a talisman that seals the soul of a big monster.

"Could it be the Prisoner Phoenix Brush?"

After pondering for a moment, Wen Huazi spoke again.

In Wen Huazi's memory, only this prison phoenix brush has the soul of a great demon sealed.

Like Wen Huazi, there was another person who recognized this talisman pen.

This is Dongfang Li who is sitting with Ao Jieyou.

As the daughter of the Demon Empress, it is impossible for her not to know this pen, because this prison phoenix pen is the greatest shame of the Demon Race for thousands of years.

This talisman pen is refined from the bones, hair, and even the soul of the big monster of the monster clan from the beginning to the end.

One of them wanted to destroy this pen, but they couldn't find it no matter what, they didn't expect to bump into it by accident today.

"Calm down, this is the Sang family, now is not the time."

This Dongfang Li stood up directly from his seat, trying to grab the talisman pen directly, but was stopped by Ao Jieyou.

Sword Buddha naturally recognized this pen, so he said to Dongfang Li with some apologies:
"Don't be impulsive, Dongfang girl. Since this money has appeared, after the alchemy meeting is over, I will definitely help you to get it back together."

They all believe that Dongfang Li has the ability to win the pen, but obviously this is not the time.

After all, this Dongfang Li is not a young girl who has no experience in the world, so she calmed down after being told by Jianfo.

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

She nodded apologetically at Sword Buddha, and then sat down again.

"However, this pen can not only strengthen the spirit of the holder and increase the chance of becoming a talisman, but also greatly increase the killing intent of the talisman drawn. Once it is contaminated by this talisman, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to escape. "

she frowned.

He even knew more about this prison phoenix pen than the Sang family.

"So, the outcome of this round is second to none. Chu Cheng's life is what they want."

Sword Buddha snorted coldly with a bit of anger.

Originally, he didn't have much hatred towards Sang Wuyin's side, but when he saw that they actually took out evil things like prison phoenix pens, he suddenly lost all affection for this side in his heart.

Let's talk about Ma Yu.

With the help of the prison phoenix pen, his talisman can be said to be like a fish in water.

Feeling the continuous power of the soul from the talisman brush, he began to unleash his soul without restraint, frantically snatching the pure fire element from the aura of heaven and earth around him, and then blending it into the talisman ink, sealing it in One of the symbols.

In less than half an hour, the head and body of this talisman were completed.

Everything went smoothly beyond imagination.

However, when he was preparing to draw the hook, he encountered the same problem as Chucheng in the previous game, how to seal such a huge pure fire element.

　Thank you for the rewards from "Book of Heaven" in the book city, so I owe four chapters.

　　Don't worry, I'll make up after I sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)