Everyone will have some life-saving trump cards and life-saving means, especially the low-level town guards and guards in the Void Spirit World. They have been fighting against the invading monks from the Holy Spirit World for many years. They may encounter powerful enemies and fall at any time, so they often use their money. Even if you lose your wealth, you should also prepare some good things to save your life.
Just like the holy talisman that Sima De used to severely injure Sima Shan, the tiger condensed with the aura of the talisman made Sima Shan's natal magic weapon unable to withstand it.
It's also like the thunder talisman in Sima Shan's hand. Although this holy talisman is not the handiwork of a real saint, it is also made with careful sacrifice by a third-grade or above sub-sage. The power of this thunder talisman is enough to severely damage an enemy that is a hundred times stronger than Sima Shan.
The reason why Sima Shan did not use the holy talisman was simply because he could no longer see through Sima Shui's strength.
Originally, Sima Shui's seventh-level strength was only one level higher than Sima Shan's. There was a gap in strength between the two, but the gap was not very big. But now that Sima Shui appeared in front of Sima Shan, his aura became unstoppable, with an unfathomable charm. Sima Shan was cautious by nature, and he did not want to fight with Sima Shui and die together.
This thunder talisman was his last resort. If it were wasted on Sima Shui, if those Dapeng and Chilong attacked Panling Acropolis later, he would really have no power to save his life at all.
Sima Shan, who was almost out of gas, depleted of all his mana, and suffered many serious injuries, did not dare to gamble.
"Brother, this time it's all my fault. It's my fault, and I will definitely make it up to you. I know you have always wanted my secret curse-killing technique. As long as you let us father and son go this time, let us Let's take our family members and leave safely, and I can teach you the "Nailhead Ghost Killing Book" to you, eldest brother."
After laughing a few times, Sima Shan held the thunder talisman tightly and stared at Sima Shui intently.
"Why should we fight to the death? This time, I was wrong, little brother, and I admit defeat. After I leave, I will apply for transfer from Panling Acropolis, and I will never go against you here, eldest brother. From now on, Panling Acropolis will be here again. Brother, you alone have the final say, how wonderful is this?"
Sima Shan looked at Sima Shui eagerly.
Countless strands of extremely fine golden light flowed slowly around Sima Shui, and his natal flying sword turned into a bright golden stream of light, spinning rapidly around his body and constantly making a 'hissing' sound as it broke through the air.
He wanted to kill Sima Shan, but the Zha Lei Holy Talisman made him dare not act rashly.
At present, Panling Guards has lost many troops and its elite strength has almost been depleted. If he is seriously injured by Sima Shan's thunder talisman again, Panling Guards will really be in danger of being destroyed. If he, Sima Shui, maintains his full strength, he can still appeal to his superiors and rent out tens of thousands of elites to maintain Panling Guard's rule over the territory, and slowly restore his vitality and increase his strength.
If Sima Shui was lost here, Panlingwei would be completely ruined. The family fortune that their tribe had worked so hard to accumulate for countless years would be taken advantage of. At least none of his sons can support this situation now.
As for his brother from the same mother, Sima Xiao's father, he still doesn't know whether he will live or die, and basically there is no hope for him.
Hesitating and hesitating, the sword light around Sima Shui shook violently. He thought about killing Sima Shan several times, but when he saw Sima Shan's fingers with exposed blue veins, he suppressed the thought forcibly.
The remaining Dapeng and Chilong outside the city roared shrilly, and they were still launching attacks on the crumbling city defense formation. The remaining Clouded Leopard soldiers on the city wall looked at Sima Shui nervously. They had no intention of attacking the enemies outside the city. They were just waiting desperately for the decision made by the brothers Sima Shui and Sima Shan.
"Sima Hao, he killed my eldest grandson."
Sima Shui took a deep breath and looked at Sima Shan coldly.
"It is difficult for our heirs to reproduce. My eldest grandson's aptitude has been found to be extremely good. He is only six years old. He is already at the lower ninth level. He can control a flying sword without leaking water. He is our Panling Guard." Sima Hao had the hope of playing a leading role in the future, but he was beaten to death."
Sima Shan raised his left hand, a yellow light flashed from his fingertips, and Sima Hao's two arms exploded at the same time.
Sima Hao screamed in pain, and his two arms exploded with bones and flesh at the same time. The severe pain made him almost faint. He lay on the ground and twitched violently, looking at his father incomprehensibly - he was Sima Shan's only son, how could Sima Shan be so cruel to him
Sima Shan stooped slightly, smiled sadly and shook his head at Sima Shui.
"Brother, one life for one, you can't do it. Hao'er is my only son. I'll cripple his arms first and let you breathe first. When we get to a safe place, I will give away all my wealth and give him Brother, please give me a satisfactory compensation."
"Although your eldest grandson is a genius, he is already dead. I will use all my property as compensation, and I will definitely let your other grandchildren... own..."
Outside the city, a Taoist man wearing a white Taoist robe hid behind a big roc and held up a talisman with countless star patterns faintly flashing on its surface. He muttered a spell in a low voice, and the talisman turned into a ball of magnificent starlight and shot out. Countless fist-sized light clusters erupted from this cluster of starlight, and according to the strange star map orientation, they landed heavily on the city defense formation of Panling Acropolis.
Silver stars shone around, and a large city defense formation with a radius of more than a hundred feet suddenly collapsed.
This is the 'Great Zhoutian Starlight Broken Formation Talisman' made by the real top powers from the Holy Spirit Realm. This kind of talisman has no lethality to monks, but it has almost devastating destructive power against various formation restrictions. .
The broken formation talisman offered by the White Robe Path was of extremely high quality. The city defense formation of Panling Acropolis had been attacked by thousands of Dapeng and Chilong for several days. It was already in countless pieces, but was hit by this broken formation talisman. Just like a hammer hitting an egg, the broken formation immediately collapsed for a long time.
The collapsed formation happened to be right behind Sima Shan. As soon as the defense of the formation was gone, a young monk wearing an apricot-yellow cassock waved his hand, and eighteen thumb-sized golden beads flew up whistlingly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Eighteen Buddha palms, the size of water tanks and surrounded by golden clouds, were photographed continuously towards Sima Mountain.
Every blow was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain. The Buddhist magical power to subjugate demons was extremely powerful. Sima Shan's natal magic weapon, the earth-yellow hill, sensed it and spurted out from above his head, releasing streaks of yellow energy that enveloped his whole body. Three consecutive Buddha palms roared down, causing the earth-yellow hill to tremble continuously, and the yellow air spewed out immediately collapsed.
The remaining fifteen Buddha palms landed on Sima Shan's back along with the sound of Sanskrit chanting, abruptly interrupting his words.
Sima Shan howled miserably, and his body was hit by the Buddha's palm surrounded by golden light, causing it to disintegrate on the spot. A ball of yellow light erupted from his shattered body, and the soul surrounding him was about to escape. But then several Buddha palms slapped his soul, beating him out of his wits on the spot.
"Bitterness..."
Sima Shan's soul screamed in the air, and after giving out his last cry, his soul flew away and disappeared completely.
"Dad!"
Sima Hao was so frightened that his legs trembled wildly and his crotch was wet. Before he could stand up, a crystal-clear flying sword about a foot long shot out, entering from his left temple and piercing out from his right temple.
Sima Hao's body shook, and his body and soul were strangled at the same time. Just like his father, he ended up in a state of disarray and never to be reincarnated.
Sima Shui was stunned, and Yin Xuuge was also shocked. Right in front of Yin Xuege, the city defense formation suddenly collapsed, and then Sima Shan and his son were killed on the spot. This sudden attack shocked even Yin Xuege.
Several streams of light came in, and seven young monks, three Taoists, two monks, and two monks burst into the Panling Acropolis laughing loudly.
Yin Xuege's consciousness was like water, instantly sweeping over the bodies of several monks. He immediately shivered, and then backed away as fast as he could. Bai Yuzi let out a roar of joy and wanted to rush forward to confront the monks, but Yin Xuege grabbed his tail and dragged him backwards.
Judging from their cultivation level, each of these young monks is not as strong as Sima Shui before the breakthrough. Although Sima Shui has now reached the lower sixth level of cultivation and can crush these young monks in terms of his own cultivation, Yin Xuege is extremely sensitive to the smell of various treasures and talismans. These young people all have something that makes him A creepy aura of terror exuded.
Therefore, Yin Xuuge's most direct reaction was to retreat directly. He was absolutely unwilling to confront these young monks.
He dragged Bai Yuzi and turned it into an unattractive ball of fire the size of a fist. With a faint trace of heat, he rushed towards the Guards Mansion as fast as lightning. He was still thinking about the various treasures in the secret vault of the Guard Mansion. Bai Kaixin had taken him into the secret vault once, and he had already memorized the various forbidden formations along the way.
Give him a quarter of an hour, and he can break through all the restrictions in the secret vault and break in easily.
With the various elixirs and herbs in the secret vault, the cultivation level of him and the people around him can improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Behind him came Sima De's roar of shock and anger, and Sima Shui's loud shout. He seemed to want Bai Kaixin to quickly retreat with Sima De. Yin Xuege glanced back in a hurry and saw that all the remaining Dapeng and Chilong outside the city had broken in. Sima Shui's flying sword brought out a strangely bright sword light and aimed at the few who broke into the city. A young monk beheaded him.
"How dare the demon from outside the territory dare to attack our Panling Guards?"
Sima Shui's roar shook the entire Panling Acropolis.
Several young monks laughed loudly at the same time, and the laughter was full of ridicule and deep-seated hatred: "You demon disciples have destroyed my secular heritage and slaughtered countless of my fellow disciples. Do you still have the guts to say that we are extraterrestrial demons?"
(End of chapter)