Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 629 The second eighth-grade cloud talisman

"Drawing this eighth-rank cloud talisman is not a child's play, how can it be so easy, and she has just consumed so much soul and real energy, whether she can draw another eighth-rank cloud talisman is another matter."

Wen Huazi said.

After hearing Wen Huazi's words, Sang Wuyin finally calmed down a bit.

"I was confused."

But he still kept a straight face when he spoke.

"And the power of the eighth-grade cloud talisman just now, I think it is still a bit weaker than that of the little Heavenly Punishment Formation."

Seeing that his expression became calmer, Wen Huazi continued.

He is one of the few people who has seen Xiao Tianzhu Formation and Bapin Yunlu at the same time, and he is the most qualified to comment on the power gap between the two.

"The eighth-grade cloud talisman is originally a cloud talisman drawn by many talisman masters. She is only a person, so naturally it will be greatly discounted."

Sang Wuyin nodded, the more he calmed down, the more he felt that his worries just now were unnecessary.

But what he said made Wen Huazi's heart move.

"What if those talisman masters get together?"

He suddenly thought of this question, so he asked with some worry.

In his opinion, the eighth-grade cloud talisman that can become stronger is the real variable.

"You can rest assured that according to the rumors of the Sang family, the talisman masters who can participate in the drawing of the eighth-rank talisman must go through more than ten years or even hundreds of years of grinding, not to mention the runes needed by the eighth-rank talisman. It is not such a short period of time. If you can master it, some talisman masters can't even learn it all their lives."

Sang Wuyin was not worried about this at all.

But as soon as he finished speaking, runes transformed into purple lightning suddenly appeared in the sky above Cloud Whale City.

The two suddenly stood up from their chairs vigilantly.

They didn't expect that this Sang Xiaoman could actually draw another eighth grade cloud talisman.

However, after observing the two for a while, the tense expression on their faces eased significantly.

Because they found that the speed at which these runes appeared, and the speed at which they formed a network of runes, was far slower than when Sang Xiaoman drew the first eighth-grade rune.

"It seems that we guessed it right. Even her, Sang Xiaoman, has her spirit exhausted at times."

Sang Wuyin stood up straight and laughed.

"If not, even if the lord comes in person, there is nothing he can do about her."

Wen Huazi breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, his pressure at this time is no less than that of Sang Wuyin. He lost so many cloud ships and hundreds of guards in one day. The benefits promised by Xianmeng, I am afraid that the previous rewards will also be taken back.

"In this way, you and I can sit here and enjoy the scenery with peace of mind."

Wen Huazi leaned comfortably on the chair at the bow.

"Senior said, to be honest, I have never seen the power of the Heavenly Punishment Formation so closely."

Sang Wuyin also sat down with a relaxed face.

"Brother Wuyin, let me tell you the truth, this is also the first time I have experienced it, and it is thanks to you, Brother Wuyin."

Wen Huazi said.

After this battle, needless to say, the two had become grasshoppers on the same rope, so their tone of voice became much closer.

……

His eyes returned to Yunjing City and the ancestral hall of the Sang family.

All the talisman masters were surprised and delighted after seeing the talisman net reappearing above their heads.

The residents outside Yunjing City cheered directly, and even shouted "Long live the Patriarch".

They also saw the purpose of the eighth-rank cloud talisman in the city just now, and with the addition of some talisman masters around them, the eighth-rank talisman immediately became a fetish in their hearts, and they just felt that it was definitely It is saved.

These people have courage just now, but they are also afraid of death. Compared with the reserved cultivators and talisman masters, their emotions are written directly on their faces.

However, the expressions on the faces of some of the great talisman masters of the Sang family in the ancestral hall were still somewhat dignified.

Because they could tell at a glance that although Sang Xiaoman's spirit was still very powerful, it was obviously much weaker than before, and the speed of weaving this talisman net was far slower than before.

After thinking about it for a long time, several talisman masters of the Sang family discussed it, and then sent a person to Sang Xiaoman and said:

"Patriarch Xiaoman, there is no need to draw this talisman anymore. Our group of people is just a cheap life. The young lady is in a state of ecstasy, and she has learned the eighth-grade cloud talisman of the Sang family. This is a gift bestowed on me by the Sang family. Miss, if you can escape and collect the remnants of my Sang family in the future, you will be able to shine again..."

"shut up!"

Before the Sang Family Talisman could finish speaking, Sang Xiaoman yelled at him and sent him back.

"You old bastards are always babbling like mothers-in-law and mother-in-law, and you're going to annoy me to death.

"Whether I go or stay, whoever I want to save is my own business.

"You still want to push all the messy things in the Sang family to me? Just dream, you guys, be honest and stay there for me. I still have a bunch of chores in Yanzhou on my desk waiting for you old things to deal with. Before the processing is over, none of you immortals can escape!"

She said without taking a breath.

For a while, he and the group of talisman masters behind him couldn't say a word.

"Then us old men, just sit here and wait for Miss, to help us hold on to this day!"

In the end, it was Zhai Rong from Tianzimai who broke the silence, and sat cross-legged on the floor as soon as he finished speaking.

"We will wait here for the Patriarch."

"Whether it is life or death, we will accompany the Patriarch."

Seeing this, the rest of the clan elders and the talisman masters in the clan also yelled, and then sat cross-legged on the ground with solemn faces, closing their eyes and never looking at the Heavenly Punishment Formation above their heads.

Although Sang Xiaoman's words were spoken easily, the beads of sweat that oozed from her forehead from time to time still betrayed her.

Because of the previous eighth-rank talisman, she didn't have time to recover either the soul or the true essence, and she felt a little difficult for this eighth-rank cloud talisman from the beginning.

Moreover, for the previous eighth-rank talisman, she used her strength to absorb a lot of spiritual power from the wind and thunder cannon, but she didn't dare to do that in the face of the Heavenly Punishment Formation. It is completely supported by one's own true energy and spirit.

But Sang Xiaoman has always been a character who is unwilling to admit defeat, not to mention that this eighth-grade cloud talisman is related to the life and death of the people of the entire Yunjing City, she will never allow herself to admit defeat like this.

So even if the real essence in her dantian started to dry up, and her soul started to dry up due to excessive consumption, she didn't stop for a moment.

Just like that, a talisman net that was bigger than the eighth-grade talisman above covered the entire Cloud Whale City bit by bit.

This rune net is different from the previous Heaven Cutting Blade. The whole rune net is covered by strands of gray earth element power. Although it is only a transparent rune net, it gives people a feeling of mountain-like thickness.

However, the people in Yunjing City, before they had time to be happy, accompanied by a sound as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, the Tianzhu Formation in the sky above their heads finally revealed its true face.



　It's the last day of this month, and I've written [-] words including this chapter.People who know me should know that this was an astronomical figure for me before.

　　But I won't stop here, next month I will challenge for the Perfect Attendance Award! (That is to say, stick to two chapters a day for a month)

　　Alright, the harsh words are over, see you next month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)