Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 942 The Power of Talismans
One strike worked, and Dialect already had a solid foundation in his mind. If this continues, he doesn't need too many other means at all. With the defense of the Star Burial Robe and the Fan Jue Body Forging Technique, he only needs to continuously stimulate the maximum power of the Dawu Sword Formation Going out, you can open a passage to escape without a few blows, and you don't need to entangle with these two people anymore.

But I didn't expect that the two of them suddenly used some backhands. The power of the flying sword of the cultivator surnamed Bai is still nothing. The power, the dialect is just a slight flick, it is still not enough for such a power to penetrate one's own defense, at least it is impossible to succeed before breaking through the surrounding confinement, but then another person suddenly throws a talisman, the dialect has not seen it yet After knowing what kind of talisman it was, he sensed something was wrong, and the Dawu Sword Formation connected to his mind suddenly felt a little more fettered, as if he was urging a flying sword that had not been fully refined. When urging it, I tried my best to urge the Peerless Sword Light, but it was not as smooth as before.

What the hell is this, and such a talisman?Fang Yan has never encountered this kind of thing before, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Fang Yan immediately gathered the sword array around him, stopped the attack, and then carefully sensed his own magic sword array. In an instant, he noticed the flying sword His spirituality has been greatly reduced, and he has no longer the original agility. It feels very weird, like a drunk who has just drunk, showing a bit of ignorance.

Spiritual weapons have spirits, and among the Dawu sword formations in the dialect is the most powerful Qingyun giant sword. At this time, there is no weapon spirit yet, but these magic weapons also have their own spirituality, showing some vague emotions towards the magic weapon. The distracted cultivator naturally wouldn't be surprised at all, if not, it wouldn't be called a magic weapon. In fact, even a lower-level magic weapon, such as a treasure, also has spirituality, but those breaths are too strong. Weak, for the monks under the golden core who own them, it is difficult to detect them at all, only the closeness can be felt in the mind.

To the surprise of dialect, there is actually a way to suppress the spirituality of the magic weapon, so that the Thunder Sword, which was originally a spirit weapon, now only has the body of a spirit weapon, but it does not have the agility that a spirit weapon should have. Although it is not clear what the other party is How did he do it, but Dialect also knew that the source of all this was that talisman, and it was the aura emitted by that talisman that made his flying sword lose all spirituality. It didn't have any effect, and the dialect could only guess that either the talisman was difficult to affect the high-grade spiritual weapon, or it was difficult for it to penetrate into his side.

"Dialect, I have seen similar methods when I followed Taoist Xingbuan. This talisman seems to be the method of Fu Zong in the rumors." I don't know the dialect, but Daoist Hu is aware of the origin of this method.

"Fu Zong?" Dialect paused slightly. About Fu Zong, Dialect had heard a little bit. It was rumored that in ancient times, whether it was the world of cultivation or the realm of Xuanlan, the aura of heaven and earth was more pure and rich than it is now. At that time, some monks themselves might not be the strongest physically, but they could rely on the runes to traverse the world. This is the so-called Fu Zong. The thing is too long ago, but no one knows whether it is true or not, and no one cares about it.

Later, as the aura of heaven and earth became thinner day by day, especially after the channel with the true spirit world was closed, the lineage of the Fu Zong declined. Without the support of supreme aura, no matter how powerful the rune means, it would be difficult for him to resist the power of a top-grade or even top-grade spiritual weapon, unless he relied on formations. The big formation is also much more difficult than before, guarding the door of one's own sect or ambush to kill, encountering those sudden battles, how can opponents of the same level leave such opportunities.

"At this moment, the aura of the talisman is still dealing with the Dawu Sword Formation. If its aura gets close to me, I'm afraid I will be affected too." Without waiting for the dialect to say anything more, Daoren Hu spoke again, with rare caution in his words, After all, it is the body of a spirit weapon, and Taoist Hu who has no physical body is still somewhat afraid of the power of the talisman in front of him.

"You mean it will hurt you?" Hearing the words of Taoist Hu, he urged the Dawu sword array to resist the sword light killing of the monk named Bai, and at the same time sent a spiritual question to Taoist Hu.

"I don't know, but I can feel the power in that breath, which has a natural restraint on me." The voice of Daoist Hu sounded in the dialect consciousness.

Originally thinking of putting away the Dawu Sword Formation directly, the dialect that should use other means immediately changed his mind. If the Star Burial Robe is also affected, it will have a greater impact on himself than the Dawu Sword Formation, and more importantly, , Fang Yan heard the fear of the Taoist Hu, although the Taoist Hu is not sure, Fang Yan is not willing to try to see if it will hurt the Taoist Hu, at least not until the last moment, Fang Yan will not do so .

He continued to urge his own sword formation to fight against the opponent, but Fang Yan was anxiously thinking about the countermeasures in his heart. At this moment, the power of his Dawu sword formation dropped sharply, and the magic weapon of the round shield was imprisoned around him. The opponent's cultivator surnamed Bai The power of the flying sword in his body is even stronger, but after a few breaths of effort, he has already forced himself into a corner.

In fact, there is nothing to think about. The magic weapon is suppressed, and many of the dialect's skills will not be affected, but at this moment the dialect has activated 36 thunder swords, and the consumption of divine consciousness and mana is huge. Supplementing the medicine will only be the same. If other methods are urged, the consumption will naturally be faster. What dialect has to do is to choose the most suitable method. The supplementary elixir that came was just a waste.

The five-element spirit thunder is not suitable. Now the auras of several portals in the Qiankun Pot are not sufficient. If you want to be powerful, you have to consume a lot of your own mana. Facing two monks once, I was bound here by others, but I didn’t restrain my opponents like last time and let myself do it. It is difficult to do it like the law. After all, this Taoism As for the method, I am still just getting a glimpse of the way, and I am still far from entering the hall. Like the poisonous peach miasma poison of the witch clan, it can only be used as a means of sneak attack, but it is not good for direct bombardment.

It took only a moment for the mind to turn around, and the dialect activated the Star Mirage Art. Although the power was not strong, it was not as fierce as other methods, but it was less consuming. At least it could delay the dialect for a while, and activate After the exercises, the dialect suddenly showed a bit of joy: "Haha, it is still so effective. The Tianxing Sect is indeed a sect that has been passed down for generations in the Xuanlan Domain."

The two mid-stage monks who were distracted suddenly saw a burst of mist, covering the opponent who had been completely suppressed. At first, they were expressionless, because the mist was all scattered without even getting close to them, but they soon realized that The power of this mist has exceeded their expectations, and the killing power is not very strong, but it has other effects.

"What kind of exercise is this? It can actually isolate the breath of Fubao Fulu." The monk surnamed Qiao was the first to exclaim.

Cultivator Bai also sensed something was wrong, the power of the sword formation that had been completely suppressed by his flying sword power just now suddenly became a bit fierce, although it was not as powerful as it was at the beginning.

However, the surprise of the two of them was only momentary. Following the shout of the monk surnamed Qiao, the ray of Fu Bao Talisman increased a little bit, and the power of the sword light of the Dawu Sword Formation, which had just increased a little, was suppressed in an instant go down.

"I can't imagine that a mere cultivator in the early stage of distraction has such means. Whether it is a magic weapon or a method of cultivation, it is not something ordinary people can have. Fellow Daoist Bai, if you don't keep him today, I'm afraid we will all be in great trouble. I don't know." Don't be stingy if you fully arouse the Fubao talisman." After arousing the greater power of the talisman, the monk surnamed Qiao said to his companion.

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Qiao, the monk surnamed Bai paused slightly, and then flashed cruelly: "Okay."

Immediately, another breath spewed out from his mouth and sprayed on the flying sword. Suddenly, the power of the already fierce flying sword was enhanced again, and in an instant, completely suppressed the power of the dialect's Dawu sword array.

(End of this chapter)