"Crack..."
Wen Yanxin used the phoenix to control the wind blades in the sky, whistling towards him, while Fang Xing bluffed his five fingers and pressed it towards the air. Thunder flowers burst out from the fingertips of his five fingers at the same time, and then more thunder lights came from all directions Gathering together, in just a short moment, a thunder python with five fingers as thick as jade pillars was formed, and it entangled the wind blade virtual phoenix condensed by the Jinghuang Qin.
The thunder burst out and returned to the void, and the wind blades were also chaotic, rolling towards the surrounding void.
I don't know if these two attacks have affected the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Around Jinghu Lake, a drizzle suddenly fell.
"He actually controlled Lei Fa?"
Wen Yan was also taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out his ten fingers, and plucked them towards the strings.
But the ten fingers fell down, and before the strings were plucked, a hand came out of thin air and pressed heavily on the strings.
The sound of the ding dong zither stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence around.
Wen Yanxin raised his head, saw the face of that little devil close at hand, and heard his words.
"With your little ability, where do you have the guts to fight with me?"
There was a sneer in Fang Xing's eyes, and he was more speechless.
This Wen Yanxin's ability is similar to that of the Fox Immortal Fairy in Beiju Demon Land, with the addition that this one was accidentally obtained by the old man Huqin back then, passed on to Ye Guyin, and was later seen by Wen Yanxin. On the day, they took it by stealth, and asked an old Nascent Soul Talisman from their Wen family to refine it again, and added some runes, which also made the quality of this piano even better. Chunyang Daohe Lingzi is only 70% of the standard, but dare to block Fang Xing's way, but it seems a bit ridiculous.
"You! Go away!"
Wen Yan was taken aback, although he was savage, he was not stupid, he pushed Jinghuangqin forward with both hands, and retreated quickly.
However, Fang Xing pressed the palm of his hand, and Jinghuangqin seemed to be fixed in the air, his body remained motionless, while he reached out with one hand, grabbed Wen Yanxin's collar and pulled it over, with a half-smile on his face, and asked jokingly : "You said that the young master robbed things, where did you get this piano?"
"Jianxue Yexiu, let me go, or I will let you die without a place to bury you..."
Wen Yanxin was originally a proud character, and she was not afraid of falling into Fang Xing's hands, but was furious, and her delicate face turned livid.
"What if I don't let go?"
Fang Xing grinned, and took the black giant sword in his hand.
"If you have the ability, kill Miss Ben!"
Wen Yan was furious and scolded, his face was full of disgust.
"good!"
Fang Xing agreed, and as soon as the black giant sword in his hand was thrown forward, it pierced through the stomach of this unruly young lady.
Wen Yanxin only felt a chill in his abdomen, and looked down, but the whole person was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and then the severe pain in the chest and abdomen spread all over the body, like an explosion in the stomach. A volcano was opened, and when he looked at Fang Xing again, his eyes were full of fear, panic, and horror, but without the previous anger and pride, he opened his mouth wide to speak, but didn't know what to say for a while... How could he really It's a killer for me... I'm Wen Yanxin...
"What are you, come here to put on airs like a young lady in front of the young master..."
Fang Xing sneered, the black giant sword trembled, and the invisible energy was released, and it was about to twist horizontally.
This ferocious murderous aura frightened Wen Yan's heart, and also stunned all the cultivators around.
"That's Wen Yanxin, the eldest lady of the Wen family, the most outstanding junior monk besides Wen Yiru..."
"That little devil really doesn't have the slightest bit of compassion..."
"That little devil is really shameless for killing a woman like this..."
For a moment, all the cultivators who noticed the scene here seemed to be filled with cold air, and after being shocked, they were filled with endless righteous indignation. In their opinion, it was especially so young and beautiful for a woman with such a beautiful temperament. It's unforgivable for a fairy-like woman to kill her in pain. They can tolerate the little devil's madness for a while, but they can't tolerate him destroying flowers with his hands.
"Little devil, you actually want to kill my Wen family like this, you are courting death!"
Just at this moment, a figure like lightning, tearing apart the void, suddenly appeared behind Wen Yanxin.
It was Wen Yiru, the great talisman teacher of the Wen family, Wen Yanxin's cousin, he had already ignored any forbearance and the timing of his attack, moved his figure, and approached Wen Yanxin like lightning, and a piece of talisman was pasted on her Back, poured a lot of life into her, and at the same time grabbed her back collar, and pulled off Fang Xing's sword. Blood gushed out, but a big hole in her chest and abdomen was exposed, running through it from front to back.
Wen Yiru's elegant face was full of anger, and the sleeves of his robe were thrown out, and a pale yellow talisman floated out.
The talisman paper was long and light, but it was like lightning, flying straight towards Fang Xing's face.
"Um?"
Fang Xing suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately swung his sword, with the sword's aura, he chopped off the talisman from thirty feet away.
Boom!
The talisman was shattered, but a terrifying thunder light exploded from it, suddenly appearing in the void.
It is the power contained in that talisman, a talisman is equivalent to a spell.
"This is what you do? It's not good..."
Fang Xing yelled and charged forward, brandishing a black giant sword.
On the other hand, there was a sneer on Wen Yiru's face. With a flick of his sleeves, he gently sent Wen Yanxin to the elders of the Wen family who came up from behind. At this time, Wen Yanxin's face was pale, and he was about to faint. She is extremely weak, and it's not that she was injured. With her Golden Core cultivation base, no matter how severe the injury, she will be able to hold on for a while. The current appearance is actually caused by fright, and her eyes are anxious.
"Cousin..."
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her tongue was tied and she couldn't speak.
"Xin'er, don't worry, let's see my brother vent your anger on you!"
Wen Yiru frowned, and suddenly turned around and flew, stretching his body, stepping forward, and at the point where his fingers started, Taoist talismans appeared, like flying swords, like magic weapons, covering the sky and covering Fang Xing Each talisman is connected by an air mechanism, forming a big net that covers the sky, like catkins in spring, rolling towards Fang Xing like the vast snow in winter.
At this moment, thousands of talisman seals danced all over the sky, rolling towards Fang Xing.
While the talisman paper was flying, even Fang Xing's figure was covered.
"Little devil, what kind of skill is it to attack a woman? Come and see how many talismans you can catch from me?"
Wen Yiru stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Xing as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Wen Yiru, the master talisman of the Wen family, has made a move..."
"The little devil is doomed. In terms of a war of attrition, no one can defeat a talisman master!"
"Kill this cruel and ruthless little devil, and vent your anger for Fairy Wen Family..."
"Kill this son, as a warning to others!"
The youngest great talisman master in the Northern Territory of Shenzhou!
A talisman can be sold for twenty high-grade spirit stones, or the congenital talisman written by him carefully, or even a hundred taels of spirit spirit.
This is not fighting skills, it is simply burning money!
But as soon as Wen Yiru made a move, all the cultivators believed that the little devil was doomed.
These three thousand Dao Talismans, not to mention the terrifying power contained in them, even if they were chopped one by one, how long would it take to chop them
All the cultivators around were discussing and whispering, envy flashed in their eyes, and some people shouted loudly. Facing the fierce wind of the little devil, although they were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to go forward to provoke them, so they Putting my heart on Wen Yiru, the big talisman teacher, if the little devil is beheaded by Wen Yiru, I will cheer a few times by the side, at least I can count my strength!
"Damn it, with so many talisman seals, how much effort does the young master have to spend with him?"
Fang Xing saw through his intentions at a glance, and his eyes narrowed. In addition, there were people yelling around him from time to time, but they also disturbed his mind, which made him a little upset. Ignore it, take a deep breath, and make a tactic with both hands in front of the chest, and then the fire in the eyes is steaming, and a mouthful of flames is spit out, when it is sprayed out from the mouth, it is only a thin beam, and when it reaches the air, it explodes with a bang. When he got up, a sea of flames covering the sky and sun was formed, engulfing countless talismans.
Samadhi is really hot!
Break the talisman with fire!
Let you play with talismans, let you play with talismans, I will burn you clean, my lord, watch you play ass!
Seeing the talisman fragments that he urged to ignite and flutter to the ground, Wen Yiru was stunned.
"Impossible...how is it possible..."
He cried out loudly: "What kind of fire intent did he cultivate, could it be stronger than Song Guichan's Bodhi Buddha Flame?"
Everyone knows the advantage of a talisman master, and that is that he is especially good at attrition warfare. After all, a talisman seal that has been drawn in advance can be activated in battle. , as long as you are well prepared, it is not a problem to fight against people for a hundred or eighty years, but the weakness is also obvious, that is, they are afraid of monks who have practiced the fire method. After all, talismans are usually drawn on paper talismans. The fire burned cleanly and turned into ashes, what a joke!
However, this is certainly a big weakness for ordinary talisman masters, but it is different for talisman masters from a big family such as Wen Yiru. Among them, there are no one hundred or eighty people who practice the fire method, but including He Lingzi who is famous in the Northern Territory for his Three Lives Pure Yang Fire Intent, no one can easily burn his talisman.
"What else is there, just use it!"
Fang Xing put away the Samadhi True Fire, looked at Wen Yiru and laughed, then rushed forward and slashed with his sword.
"You are courting death!"
In that fire, even Wen Yiru's three years of painstaking efforts were burned, but it also yelled out the hysterical anger of this great talisman teacher, coupled with the embarrassment of losing a game, a rare expression appeared in his eyes. With a fierce intention, he slapped the void, and three purple gold talisman seals appeared behind him out of thin air. The aura was terrifying, and there was a faint aura that penetrated the void and pulled the heaven and the earth.
"Little devil, I defeated you with the three innate talismans, even if you lose, you can be reconciled!"
Wen Yiru gritted his teeth and whispered, when he shot, he seemed a little bit reluctant.
These three talismans were originally used to deal with Xie Linyuan, but if they were used at this time, they would be extremely unfavorable to him. However, since Fang Xing was already facing each other and met on a narrow road, naturally there was no reason to retreat, so he could only look at his eyes first. !