At the top of the cold peak, a golden sword light pierced through the sky suddenly, hitting it to the west with a "swish".
At the same time, a yellow talisman suddenly struck away, and quickly caught up with the sword light, collided with it, and turned into a red flame.
"boom-"
After the violent explosion, the sword light was shattered, and the firelight immediately dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, another sword light slammed to the southeast, and a yellow talisman was also attached. At this time, purple electric light burst out, and the sword light was blasted into flying smoke in the blink of an eye.
After the two sword beams headed east, two water jets rushed away; the five sword beams headed north, and five strands of sharp golden air collided!
Between the comings and goings, countless talismans exploded, rendering the entire peak into a piece of gunpowder. And those sword lights are also scattered and intertwined, their direction, trajectory, and speed are also uncertain, which is really frightening.
After half an hour, the sword light no longer appeared in the air, and the talisman no longer shot.
At this time, the top of the peak became quieter, but one could hear a gentle gasp.
There was a boy in Tsing Yi, with a yellow talisman between his fingers, he was weakly holding his knees, sweating like rain.
"If you want to use a talisman against the enemy, it really consumes a lot..." After a while, he wiped his sweat and looked up to the right. "Senior Brother Yun, is there something wrong with what I did just now?"
It turned out that there was a man in white sitting on a rock at the place close to the right. Sword energy lingers all over his body, and the golden light of his fingertips is faint. It is the person who shot the sword light before.
He heard the young man's question and nodded slightly: "You only have practiced for two days, and it's not bad that you can catch up with my two-point sword."
These two are the brothers Xu Ziqing and Yun Xun who are practicing together.
Xu Ziqing was a little disappointed when he heard Yun Yu's words: "Is only two points of effort..."
Even though he could catch up with the brother now without asking, even the sword light he played after the brother suppressed his power could only deal with the two-pointer, which inevitably made him a little frustrated.
However, he cheered up again. Senior brother has always been strict. Since he said he did a good job, it must not be too bad. Thinking about it, he did not practice for a long time. After he became more familiar, he should improve.
Xu Ziqing thought about it this way, and felt confident.
Right now he was doing exercises cross-legged to fill up the true essence, and then with a touch of his palm, an ancient book appeared in front of him.
This ancient book is dark in its entirety, as if it were made of an extremely old tree, and looks quite ancient. At the same time, it seems to be a metal object, it looks heavy, and it touches with the sound of golden ming.
It is his newly acquired "Fuwentongfa".
Skimming over the ordinary talisman chapter in front, Xu Ziqing turned straight to the spiritual talisman chapter at the back. The Fulu in this article is undoubtedly the most diverse.
His sight fell on the Five Elements Talisman, which was also one of the talisman he had taken out to fight against Senior Brother Yun Li. It was a low-grade magic talisman, each with five rune patterns. These five runes respectively represent the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Although they are not great spells, once a few consecutive sacrifices are made, you can switch between these methods at will, flexible and flexible. .
Then he looked at the sky thunder talisman again, this one was a middle-grade talisman, which could strike a thunder and lightning. When the thunder light passes by, it is like a lightning strike, turning into scorched earth, which is extremely powerful. There is also a violent fire talisman, both of which is a middle-grade magic talisman, which can burst out a huge pillar of fire.
These three kinds of magical charms are the ones that Xu Ziqing is already mastering and practicing, and they are also carefully selected by him first. All of them have good power and can make up for the flaws of his techniques that are too peaceful.
What's more, the most convenient thing about the so-called Tao of Talisman is that most of it doesn't care about the difference of attributes. No matter what exercises you are practicing, you can release the power squeezed in the talisman due to the rules as long as you follow the rules and consume part of the true essence.
In the past few days, Xu Ziqing has also been practicing the gestures of pinching jue and distinguishing these types of talisman rules.
At present, there is a small achievement, but if you want to show your ability in the Zongmen Grand Competition, I am afraid that the three kinds of magic talisman are not enough.
Therefore, he began to patrol downwards again, looking for suitable charms, and in the sea of consciousness, he constantly simulated the energy that the charms he saw and his four seasons swordsmanship would produce when combined.
Yun Li closed his eyes and sharpened his sword aside, and did not give Xu Ziqing any advice.
He has now reached the point where he can enter concentration and temper his sword intent anytime and anywhere. As long as he settles down, the sword intent and him will not be distinguished from each other, confirm each other, and gain each other.
Not long after, another breath suddenly came from the top of the two people.
Suddenly, Xu Ziqing recovered, Yun Yu opened his eyes, and the two of them looked towards the person coming together.
There was a young man dressed in gray standing respectfully, not daring to make trouble.
Xu Ziqing knew that this young man had always been cautious. After watching his senior brother practicing sword earlier, he consciously left. He didn't come to disturb their two senior brothers' practice. Now, if there is something serious, he will not come up without summons.
He took the initiative to speak: "Yan Shuang, what can I do?"
Yan Shuang has been a servant of Xiaolu Peak for a long time, and he already knows the master's reluctance of this peak, knowing that the words of the master's junior and senior students can also represent the master's meaning in normal times.
So he immediately replied: "Thanks to Xu Xianchang, someone at the foot of the mountain wants to see the peak owner."
Xu Ziqing was a little surprised: "Someone asked to see Brother Yun?" He looked at Yun Xun. Since he wanted to see Brother, he naturally couldn't make his own decision.
Yun Li glanced at Yan Shuang: "Who?"
Yan Shuang said in a respectful voice: "The senior registered his own surname, called Luo Yao. He came here to visit Xu Xianchang."
This time Xu Ziqing became more and more surprised: "I'm asking to see brother, but I'm the one visiting?"
Yan Shuang lowered his head: "Exactly."
Xu Ziqing couldn't help looking at Yunxun: "Brother, I don't know this person."
Yun Li said, "Send him to meet at the top of the mountain."
Yan Shuang replied, "Yes." After that, he turned and left.
Xu Ziqing is still searching in his memory, but this person has never been found. After a while, he whispered: "It's not him?" Then he raised his head and said to Yun Xun, "Senior Brother Yun, when I exchanged this "Fu Lu Tong Fa" in Tiangong Pavilion, the one who served me The servant had a dispute with another servant, and it seemed that it was mentioned that a fellow Taoist surnamed Luo also wanted this general method, or was this the person?"
Yun Yu said: "I know it at first sight."
When Xu Ziqing heard this, he stopped thinking about it, and smiled: "I know."
After waiting for half of the incense, there was a vaguely unfamiliar breath.
Soon, a figure appeared in front of the peak and gradually walked over.
Xu Ziqing was also a little curious about the monk surnamed Luo, so he looked there and waited for him to show up.
Yan Shuang left soon after bringing people there.
Then Luo Yao stood there, looking at Xu Ziqing from a distance, and said loudly: "The disciple lives in Luo Yao, please see the master of Xiaolufeng Peak and Taoist Xu Ziqing!"
His voice is extremely bright, like a young phoenix voice, melodious and melodious.
It is said that each other is born from one's heart, but in fact, one person's temperament can get a glimpse of one or two points from the voice.
Before Xu Ziqing could see Luo Yao's appearance clearly, he heard his voice first, already feeling a little more in his heart.
Yun Yu hadn't said anything, and obviously handed the matter to Xu Ziqing to deal with.
Xu Ziqing also raised his voice: "Friend Luo, please come over and give a comment."
His soft voice means that he speaks loudly, without making life feel irritable. When he talks to others, he feels very close.
Over there, Luo Yao was also startled when he heard Xu Ziqing's voice, then he lifted his foot and walked closer.
At this time, he also saw the top of this peak clearly.
I saw the sword aura everywhere here, and only stepping on it was the whole body becoming cold, and I felt a kind of extreme coldness from the bottom of my heart. It was as if every inch of skin was cut apart by sword energy, as if it was about to split apart, and even more so, under the extreme cold, there was a strong panic, and the heart and pupils couldn't help but shrink because of this.
Luo Yao knew that this was because the aura on the top of the peak was too terrifying. The ubiquitous killing thought seemed to break his skin and flesh, penetrate into the depths of his blood, and seemed to break his Dao heart and penetrate into his. With a hundred limbs, he turned his whole person into an evil demon who only knows how to kill!
He had just set foot on the top of this small slaughter peak, and he was affected by the artistic conception here!
Luo Yao breathed deeply and continuously several times before barely suppressing this feeling.
Then, he looked at the person who gave him this feeling—
It was a man who exuded a cold air all over his body. Luo Yao couldn't see any emotions that belonged to human beings. It was as if all emotions were frozen, making people fearful.
The impression he gave to people was like a sharp sword wrapped in endless killing intent. Although it seemed to be hidden in a sheath, the killing was so heavy that people couldn't ignore the shuddering feeling it gave people.
But Luo Yao also knew that the voice he heard just now must not come from the man's mouth.
Therefore, his sight shifted to the left.
On top of this peak, besides the man who was as cold as a sword, there was actually a young man.
The boy was dressed in a Tsing Yi, with a handsome appearance and soft eyebrows. He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking from here, his eyes were inquiring, his lips were smiling, and he was amiable.
The breath exuding from his body is very peaceful, and there is also a lively warmth, and his temperament is almost the same as that of the man. But because he was here, he made the dead peak of this ice cave show a bit of anger.
Luo Yao had also inquired before coming here, and knew that the peak master of Xiao Slaughter Peak is now ranked fifth in the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, a peerless genius, a leader among the Jindan real people, and a swordsman who practiced merciless slaughter swordsmanship.
So this young man, is Xu Ziqing, the only direct disciple who is rumored to help him achieve the golden core