The middle-aged man caught a glimpse and frowned slightly.

"How did he get him to cast a talisman?"

The middle-aged man cursed: "No one can make him shut up?"

Taoist priests are best known for their talismans and Taoism.

But both require time to prepare.

They use their strengths to attack their weaknesses, with their goal of fighting and decisive battles.

Fang Qingran and Chen Wuwo are already covered in blood at this moment, and are at the end of their strength.

With a little pressure applied, they will not be able to hold on.

He thought that the youngest Taoist priest would definitely not be much better.

But it was him who could still free up time to cast the talisman.

The middle-aged man wanted to go up and slapped these junior brothers hard.

The junior brothers ran around the mountain road and avoided the talisman of the gods, and couldn't say what they felt.

We have worked very hard, but the other party is really hard to deal with.

When I was fighting, I felt that the other party was just the same as me.

In addition to dodging or blocking, it is just to hide faster and your hands and feet are more sensitive.

It was not until the talisman was cast that they realized that the other party seemed to be not only sensitive to their legs, but also completely surpassed them.

Otherwise, where would you get the energy you can also distract yourself from using talismans and spells?

"Thunder come!"

Suddenly, Chen Yang raised the bone sword with his right hand over his head and shot straight into the sky.

The dark and light gray sky suddenly roared thunder.

"boom!"

A thunder fell and landed directly at the feet of several people.

"Bang!"

Four people were suddenly shaken away by the huge force generated by lightning.

The god general Fu suddenly found an opportunity and hit the four people.

The moment the yellow talisman hit, a figure appeared, holding an illusion sword in his hand to greet them.

After a few screams, the four people kicked their legs and fainted.

If Chen Yang hadn't aimed accurately enough, this thunder would have killed one person directly.

However, this thunder also shocked those people.

They can see clearly.

Chen Yang did not chant mantras or cast talismans.

It was so direct, and as soon as I raised my hand, the thunder fell.

Sitting on the stone, Nanjiao couldn't help but tremble, silently facing the mountain, ready to leave at any time.

"You are from the Heavenly Master Mansion?" the middle-aged man asked with a serious face.

Chen Yang said: "I come from Lingshan Daoyuan, and the road name is Xuanyang!"

I don't even know this dog?

Is there only one Tianshi Mansion in the world who can play with thunder?

I really look down on people.

"Lingshan Daoyuan?"

The middle-aged man frowned and thought, but he didn't remember what place this Lingshan Taoist temple was from.

The key is that he has never heard of it.

The best person to play thunder is the Tianshi Mansion.

Now, when I encounter someone who does not use talismans and spells to directly attract thunder, it is not from the Tianshi Mansion.

When did such a person appear in Taoist sect?

Generally speaking, such people are definitely the target of the key cultivation of Taoist temples in various schools.

So the middle-aged man felt a little confused.

Such an excellent disciple, if he really hurts him today, it may cause a dispute between his own sect and the other Taoist temple.

He had to think about these.

Because there are too many people watching the game.

The news must not be hidden.

Moreover, this young Taoist priest is really powerful. They have a large number of people, so they may not necessarily gain any advantage in front of each other.

But he was unwilling to let him give up such a good opportunity like this.

After a sudden change of mind, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "What were you going to say before?"

“What?”

"Didn't you say you want to have a conversation?"

"Hmm?" Chen Yang understood what he meant after a long time: "Yes, let's talk."

Chen Yang said: "We don't have to fight to the death. If we continue like this, there is no point."

"It's better to find someone to compete with me. If you win, I will tell you where the place is. If you lose, return the snatched things back."

"good."

The middle-aged man agreed very readily.

"But." The middle-aged man changed his tone: "You must not use Taoist talismans."

"Can you want some Bilian?" Chen Wuwo cursed: "You can say such words? Then I will fight you and you will lose your knife."

The middle-aged man was thick-skinned and blushed without feeling the slightest: "Either follow my request or continue to fight. I have more disciples in Bashan Sect, and I can't exchange my life for another. It depends on who suffers."

"You are so fucking shameless, you really don't want Bilian!"

"Xuanyang, don't agree to him. At worst, you can change your life. I'm afraid he is a Jaguar!"

Chen Wuwo is so angry.

Fang Qingran came over and whispered softly: "Drag with him slowly, the master and the others should be able to arrive at dawn."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"You're crazy!"

Chen Wuwo grabbed him: "This guy is from the Bashan School!"

"What's wrong with the Bashan School? Is it very powerful? I haven't heard of it."

"You..." Chen Wuwo thought he was pretending, but when he saw his expression, he found that he really didn't know.

So he gave him popular science: "The Bashan Sect is a sect in the martial arts world, and a casual cultivator. What they practice is just like decades of practice, how can you fight with others?"

For Taoist priests, talismans and Taoism are their hands and feet, but now they limit their hands and feet, so why are they hit?

"A man is a real man, and I hope you don't regret it." said the middle-aged man.

Chen Yang raised his palm directly with his left hand: "I will say Chen Xuanyang, swear today..."

Chen Wuwo shook his head when he heard this: "It's over, I haven't learned the good, I have learned all the bad. Lao Pang swears in a mess, you swear everywhere."

He simply didn't know what to say about Chen Yang.

But Chen Yang fell into this place because of them. He didn't say anything and stood behind him with his sword.

Anyway, it was Chen Yang who swears, not him.

After making the oath, Chen Yang asked, "Is it enough?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Enough."

Chen Yang said: "Then you swear too."

"Um?"

"What if you lose and lose money with me?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man wanted to say that I was not a person without trust, but Chen Yang swears that he couldn't make sense if he didn't swear.

So he also made an oath.

Chen Yang was waiting for him.
To be continued...