When Ding Yinglong brushed his sleeves and a talisman appeared in his palm, Tan Weiran knew that the opportunity had come.

A real opportunity has come.

Ding Yinglong grabbed a talisman at this time, which was definitely not a good thing. But based on intuition, Tan Weiran's eyes lit up and he felt that this change was an opportunity.

What Tan Weiran is waiting for is an opportunity that can break the dull stalemate and bring about a glimmer of change and a glimmer of hope.

What he was waiting for was Ding Yinglong's restlessness and an impetuous card that Ding Yinglong always refused to send.

Ding Yinglong is a disciple of Guangmingdao, and Guangmingdao is in a panic in the Three Thousand Desolations.

i, the lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

In the previous battle, the seventh-level robes that troubled Tan Weiran and wasted a drop of blood in the battle, and the seventh-level jingle talisman that scared him and made the big crab's life and death unknown, have shown that no matter how poor the Tao of Guangming is, he has a family background, and he cannot be poor in the next generation of core disciples.

Tan Weiran didn’t know how many trump cards Ding Yinglong had, but he believed that Ding Yinglong would definitely try his best to make every effort for the decisive battle of the Nirvana Chapter. I knew how many trump cards Ding Yinglong had, and whether there was a way to save his life and escape.

It’s like Ding Yinglong thought that the banned magic weapon was very powerful, so he restrained Tan Weiran’s strongest point. But he didn’t know that Tan Weiran had another trump card called Yunzhuan’s penetration technique.

Tan Weiran needs an opportunity, an opportunity that will prevent Ding Yinglong from playing his trump card in a short period of time, or no chance to play his trump card.

And now, changes have come, and may bring opportunities. Will it?

A smile bloomed on the corner of Tan Weiran's mouth, and he noticed the breath of the talisman, and his eyes stagnated: "Oh no!"

It's...the eighth-level jing blood talisman!

A ray of light floated, bursting out from Ding Yinglong's palm with the light sprinkled from the stars, and shone with dizzy light covering the earth. The terrifying aura seemed to be everywhere and released between the ground.

The beautiful brilliance soars into one flight, sprinkling a series of stars. And every star moves in and shines so much.

It's like eyes, blinking, making you happy.

Looking at this brilliant scene, countless starlights intertwined. No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot stop Tan Weiran's heart from almost falling to the bottom, and his heart is shocked!

The Shaking Star Sword of Bright Dao!

In other words, Tan Weiran was shocked and suddenly remembered the one who became famous by his swordsmanship in his early years, but later became famous by his swordsmanship, Lu Yaoxing!

The sword soul is extremely terrifying.

The bursting breath made Tan Weiran feel a powerful oppressive force, pressing on his heart, as if even the power of breathing was temporarily lost.

Eighty percent of sword spirit!

This sword soul is the power hidden in the talisman, so the forbidden magic weapon has no effect on it. This is obviously another useless place for the forbidden magic weapon.

"It's definitely 80% of the sword spirit!" Tan Weiran was embarrassed. He thought about whether Ding Yinglong would have a strong trump card, and now it has proved.

This is not just an eighth-level jing blood talisman, but a jing blood talisman that has trained the sword soul to 80% of the powerful Breaking Realm. That would be very terrible.

Tan Weiran's thoughts flew: "It turns out that Guangmingdao attaches so much importance to Ding Yinglong, there will be a powerful person who breaks the void to refine jing blood talismans for him. This is simply not an ordinary emphasis, but treats him as the core disciple who can inherit and inherit the next generation."

The blood of the powerful man who broke the void is so precious. He is willing to waste a drop of it for a young disciple. He definitely attaches great importance to it.

Just like Tan Weiran, if Wuxiang Jade Sword was not used as the final ace, Mingkong and Xu Cunzhen would definitely prepare a seventh-level or even eighth-level jing blood talisman for him, so that they would let him go out alone with confidence.

"But why did you only hear about Guangming Dao Lu Yaoxing in your previous life, but you didn't hear about Guangming Dao Ding Yinglong?"

As soon as the thought changed, Tan Weiran was solemn and focused. The 80% sword spirit inspired by this talisman instantly seemed to shake countless stars from the sky, and each one was so brilliant, dragging its often gorgeous tail.

Countless stars fell, swaying with their brilliance. It is no exaggeration to describe this scene in any language. Teaching really understands what a moment of eternity is.

However, Wu Ren understood better than Tan Weiran, how deadly the brilliance of the Shaking Star Sword is. Looking at the extremely beautiful sword, it was an extremely dangerous sword.

Extremely dangerous, it is also an excellent opportunity!

Tan Weiran was solemn and filled with a smile.

After the talisman was stimulated, Ding Yinglong was already in a state of ecstasy. The power of this eighth-level talisman was far beyond his imagination.

This was a piece he asked for for his elders. He didn't know which elders refined it, nor did he know the power of it. In order to find this extremely powerful eighth-level talisman, seventh-level robes and other treasures, he did not hesitate to bet on his future and bet on everything.

If it is not impossible, Ding Yinglong even hopes to obtain the ninth-level talisman. But that is really impossible. No matter how luxurious the Light Tao is, it is probably difficult to achieve this level for his disciples. Bi Jing, the blood is limited, while the disciples are infinite.

Without the ninth-level talisman, being able to have eighth-level is also a major trump card.

If used properly, the eighth-level jing blood talisman will be enough to kill Tan Weiran. The so-called proper use means not to foolishly use it in front of Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong, but when Tan Weiran enters alone.

When the talisman exploded and the stars shook, Ding Yinglong was not a fantasy entry, and at this time he could not control his emotions that were about to burst out, imagining the path after he got the nirvana.

In addition to Tan Weiran, Wuru knew that Ding Yinglong was more urgent and eager than Tan Weiran, which was a major reason.

Like Tan Weiran, the chapter on Nirvana he practiced lacks advanced skills above Lingyou. This means that the second volume must be integrated to make up for the skills above Lingyou.

While looking forward to a bright future, Ding Yinglong witnessed with his own eyes that when the stars transformed by the sword soul fell and were about to annihilate Tan Weiran, an incident that almost made his eyes pop out happened.

Tan Weiran's god was still calm, and with a light step, he suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

This time, it really disappeared suddenly.

A wisp of soul fluctuation was captured by Ding Yinglong, and he was almost stunned on the spot, with a hysterical shock in his eyes: "Is it another magical power?!"

What kind of sect is the Sentimental Sect where Tan Weiran is located? How could it be so generous and how could it have so many supernatural powers passed down to his disciples? Ding Yinglong is the core direct inheritance of Guangming Dao, and he has not been able to obtain the supernatural powers. This sect is as unmoving as a mountain, which is what he gained in the external world, and has nothing to do with Guangming Dao.

"Sections of Sentient beings!"

Ding Yinglong had already engraved the name of this sect firmly in his heart, his eyes were stormy, and he suddenly noticed the movement behind him, and a loud voice shook from behind him into his ears... Behind him?! Ding Yinglong suddenly turned around, it was too late, and his heart was suddenly hit by a powerful force, and he rushed forward involuntarily.

"Qinglian Breathing Technique!"

A blood flower bloomed, and Ding Yinglong groaned. Without the protection of the seventh-level velvet, he was suddenly attacked and killed. He really couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Ding Yinglong rolled forward like crazy, enduring his injuries desperately, and devoted himself to avoiding this most dangerous and fatal situation.

"I want to hide? I have no chance." Tan Weiran smiled and a green light burst out from his mouth, passing through time and space with mysterious aura, and suddenly came again!

"It's like a mountain!" Ding Yinglong had already figured out a lot in a flash, and was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurriedly used his magical powers to gain a chance to breathe: "Tan Weiran, you have been waiting for this all the time. Do you think you will definitely get the Nirvana Chapter? I tell you, it may not be!"

Tan Weiran's coldness, and one point of guidance in nothingness is Yaoji's twisting technique: "Ding Yinglong, as long as you defeat me, you will get everything you want, your future, your fu, and your martial arts path!"

"Are you willing to give up?"

Under the twisting technique of Yaoji, Ding Yinglong sneered while struggling. Thoughts came from his soul, trying to disrupt his mind and seek a glimmer of hope: "Are you not afraid that I will let go of everything, and leave Qianqian! Do you think I really can't do it!"

The soul and soul collided violently, Tan Weiran's mind felt ache and his face turned pale. In one sentence, Ding Yinglong's mind almost crushed: "The Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Ruier. There is no Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the World."

The three thousand wilderness worlds are so great that they know their name but not their origin. They find them by relying on this, and there is no difference between finding a needle in a haystack. There is no clue as the clue of the Sect of Sentient beings, only the name of Weiran, which may take decades or hundreds of years.

Ding Yinglong's psychological advantage, which was originally fearless, collapsed immediately and was almost confused: "How could it be! It's impossible, absolutely impossible, you must be lying to me..." He was unlucky, and he chose the wrong person to confront him every time, and wanted to talk nonsense, but he was always disturbed by a word.

"Don't Move Like a Mountain" and "Distortion Technique" are surrounded by a mysterious impact, and they peel off "Don't Move Like a Mountain" layer by layer like a hammer.

It was also a confrontation between souls and souls. Tan Weiran had already taken a magic refining pill and restored his soul power without moving. However, Ding Yinglong did not have such precious pills as the spiritual pill, and it was only in the early stage of Lingyou Realm. Under the powerful and continuous soul impact, Ding Yinglong's eyes, ears, mouth and nose gradually bleed.

Ding Yinglong's head was getting more and more painful, as if it was about to crack. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, instantly urging jing blood to replenish the soul.

"Broken!" Tan Weiran closed one by one, and a piece of space collapsed into pieces and rushed over.

Ding Yinglong spitted out a mouthful of blood, flew out with a muffled groan, and fell to the ground softly and weakly. Just as he was about to get up, another green lotus breathing technique came in an instant!

Tan Weiran swallowed another magic refining pill, quickly catalyzing the effect of the medicine, feeling a hint of warmth and abundant taste, opened his mouth and vomited the Qinglian breathing technique again: "How much blood do you have?"

Even though it was still as safe as a mountain, the Qinglian breathing technique was difficult to penetrate, and Ding Yinglong still felt a sense of panic!

This is Tan Weiran's fourth wood-type secret technique in a short period of time!

This green lotus breathing technique seems endless, and anyone who falls on it will feel sad and hopeless.
Chapter completed!