I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1596 The Way of the Talisman
After being stunned for a cup of tea, the masked old man closed his open mouth, and walked quickly to the side of Wu Feng, who was curled up on the ground with a painful expression on his face. Regardless of whether he could speak now, he couldn't wait. Asked: "Boy, you just made the ability to draw talismans in the air? Such a profound Taoism, you...how did you learn it?! Tell me!"

The masked old man was obviously very excited, and his voice trembled a little. For practitioners, a profound Taoism is undoubtedly one of the most important things in this life. This masked old man is refining corpse pills, and He used evil ghosts to recruit his soul, and he also wanted to snatch the little ghost baby and the seven-star Longyuan sword, didn't he just want to make himself stronger?In the eyes of the masked old Taoist, the ability to draw talismans in the air is a hundred times more important than any powerful magic weapon.

It took him a lifetime to master the way of talismans into such a shocking ability as a talisman sword, and the young man in front of him seemed to be under 20 years old at all, how did he master such a unique skill as drawing talismans in the void?
Therefore, when the masked old man saw Wu Feng using the Void Talisman, his first thought was that Wu Feng must have some tricks, or that he was able to cultivate at such an age through the guidance of some supreme expert. The only pity is that this boy is young after all, he doesn't seem to know how to use his own cultivation, and now he was seriously injured, so it fell into his own hands.

Wu Feng clutched his lower abdomen, sweating violently. The volleying talisman just now almost exhausted all of Wu Feng's true energy, causing a serious injury to his vitality. Now it can be said that the injury is added to the injury. Now the pain is so painful that even the sound of moaning Can't send it out.

When the masked old man walked up to him and asked this series of questions, Wu Feng just stared at him with angry eyes, unable to utter a word.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't speak, the masked old man became angry, stretched out a hand, grabbed Wu Feng's collar, pulled him up from the ground, and said angrily: "You brat, tell me quickly! Or else Pindao will kill you!"

"Bah!" Wu Feng spit out bloody saliva at the masked old man, but the masked old man easily dodged it, and said intermittently: "The demon way... from the very beginning... I... I have... I can see that you are not a good person...and call you senior...now it seems...you are worse than that Siamese head-down master Weng Cai...more vicious than Qingxu Yaodao...you killed Me...I feel ashamed to talk to someone like you..."

The eyes of the masked old man narrowed into a slit, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he let out a cold laugh, "Okay, good boy! You have such a cultivation level at a young age, and it will definitely be a serious problem in the future. It's better to be poor." Dao will get rid of you now, so what's the use of letting you leave all your skills? Poor Dao will fulfill you!"

After all, the masked old man grabbed Wu Feng's neck with great force and threw Wu Feng out. Wu Feng's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and he was dizzy from the fall. Ba Su, with stars in his eyes, opened his mouth and vomited out another mouthful of blood.

The masked old man shook his hand, and a sword talisman was pinched on his fingertips. He quickly muttered a few incantations, and then threw the sword talisman towards Wu Feng's body. The sword talisman was so powerful, Once it landed on a person, it would explode like a small cannonball, and Wu Feng would definitely die.

(End of this chapter)