Determined to win!

They actually overestimated the two young men, but they didn't expect them to be so difficult to deal with.

This time, a middle-aged swordsman let go of his hands and feet to hold on to the young man, and there was a Mufa Qi practitioner who was uniquely blessed in the mountains and forests. They actually made ancient trees rise up from the ground, like old men staggering forward.

He took out a vermilion pill and threw it into his mouth, and the skin on his face became hot and red.

He wants to ask God to come down again!

The branches of the big tree were like long whips, hitting Chen Pingan hard. During the avoidance process, Chen Pingan had to avoid one or two cunning green sword lights in time, and the danger was everywhere for a while.

Fortunately, Lu Tai soon heard from his heart, teaching Chen Pingan how to deal with those weird trees. After that, Chen Pingan accurately smashed a small string of hidden words attached to the big tree with every punch. Only when Chen Pingan successfully broke it

After the word formula, there will be a scene of the silver light shattering, the big tree will collapse, and the green-leafed trees will instantly wither.

Lu Tai also reminded Chen Ping'an that the so-called twenty snaps of the Fulu sect's Taoist who imprisoned two flying swords may not be true. It was most likely thirty fingers, and the Fulu sect could even last longer.

Chen Ping'an had no expression on his face. He probably couldn't be distracted. After smashing all the strange trees, the strong man who had abandoned the iron whip had successfully summoned the gods. His eyes were snow-white, without any trace of humanity, like a god looking down indifferently.

world.

But Lu Tai was a little surprised.

Because he noticed that Chen Ping'an didn't feel any ripples in his heart after hearing his reminder. It was obvious that he had already understood the old Taoist's calculations and was able to be so calm.

At such a young age, he is an old man.

Lu Tai rested one hand on the tree trunk. Compared with Chen Ping'an's fight with heroes from all walks of life, his side was very boring.

His flying sword "Needle Point" could no longer kill the old formation master, and the ghostly black smoke coming out of the clay pot could not kill him.

What's more, Lu Tai also casually took out a five-color silk rope and tied it on his arm. Although this thing is far different from the colorful belts used in women's attire, for ordinary Qi practitioners, it is already

It is a pretty good magic weapon. The colorful rope wrapped around the arm is a life-sustaining core, which can increase the absorption of spiritual energy; a weapon can be invulnerable. Of course, not all weapons are invulnerable, otherwise it will look like a semi-immortal weapon instead of a semi-immortal weapon.

It is a magic weapon; the evil rope, the thread of this rope, is like a small psychic snake raised high, which can blow away evil spirits; the sword silk can be flown out alone, somewhat similar to the flying sword controlled by a swordsman;

Finally, there is a small and small demon-binding rope.

The magic weapon of Lutai is powerful because it is comprehensive and capable of both offense and defense.

But in the final analysis, as long as you are not a Golden Elixir Yuanying that is one or two realms higher than others, everyone is afraid of wasting time and being bitten to death by ants.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had restrained the enemy's main force today. Lu Tai, who had nothing to do, felt guilty for the first time. He was indeed careless this time. He didn't expect that the opponent was so bold and dared to ask so many people to surround and suppress them.

, perseverance and perseverance are even more outstanding, and they have followed them for thousands of miles.

On the battlefield in the north, the evil monk was probably distressed by the dissipating black smoke, and shouted loudly to the old Taoist: "Do you have any dry well talismans? If you have any, throw one out quickly. I owe it first. I will collect the money with him later."

Give it back to you!"

The old Taoist jumped up and down in anger and cursed: "You have a father!"

The evil cultivator was furious, but at the moment he could only hold back, thinking that the days ahead would be long and he would have to argue with you, a stinky old man.

The old Taoist looked down upon the evil monk who could not tell the difference between humans and ghosts. He seemed to be afraid of the end of the twenty-finger effort, and quietly shook his sleeves, as if he was preparing for something.

The two talismans holding Feijian were trembling more and more.

Old Taoists have troubles to express.

At first, he spoke loudly, saying that he could only trap the flying sword for twenty snaps of his fingers. As Lu Tai had guessed, he deliberately deceived Chen Pingan, hoping that he would mistakenly think that he could recall the flying sword and kill everyone in twenty snaps. But now the old Taoist

A mute person who eats Coptis chinensis is unable to express his suffering. It turns out that those two priceless talismans can only trap the flying sword for about twenty snaps, instead of the expected forty snaps!

The talisman is called Dry Well Talisman.

Able to defeat the natal flying sword.

Seven small nails made of lightning struck wood, drawn in the shape of a big dipper, embedded in special talisman paper using secret techniques, and then scraped off one or two pieces of flying earth falling from the tail of the strong wind. It must be Buzhou wind, one of the eight winds, and the talisman pattern

For the sword trapped in the well, the talisman paper endorses the word "immovable". This is the main body, and the other talismans are "branches and leaves" and there are many links.

It is a top-grade secret talisman from the side sect of Tongyezhou Talisman Sect. Although it is not as good as the so-called "Sword Scabbard Talisman" and "Sealing Mountain Talisman" in Lutai, it should not be underestimated. It is the best weapon for a middle five level Qi practitioner to deal with a sword cultivator.

The life-saving amulet is worth thousands of gold.

Developing a Dry Well Talisman with complicated materials is time-consuming and expensive.

Within a radius of ten feet, as long as this talisman is used and a flying sword is encountered, the sword cultivator's natal flying sword will be like a person standing in a well, unable to move.

The quality of the talisman depends on how long it can trap the flying sword.

If you want to open the restriction, you only need to blow your sleeves and let the flying sword fly away from the "well".

Others spend ten years sharpening their swords, but an experienced Taoist sharpens his talisman every ten years. You cannot cherish it too much.

The battle is raging on the two battlefields.

Deep in the mountain forest, two people looked at this place from a distance.

Watching the fire from the other side.

One of the customers who was competing with Lu Tai for the mutton-fat beast at the Fuji Zong shop was short in stature, unattractive in appearance, and slightly proud of his face.

The other one was a red-robed swordsman with a long sword on his waist. He was slender and had a majestic weapon. He stretched out his hand to press the hilt of the sword, looked at the battlefield situation over there, and said with a smile: "Everyone thought you were making a fuss out of a molehill before.

Even I am no exception, and now it seems that thanks to your caution, you saved me a lot of trouble."

The man in red robe is a swordsman at the peak of the sixth level of martial arts.

In the rivers and lakes under the mountains of Tongyezhou, he is already regarded as a veritable master of swordsmanship. Although he is already in his seventies, he still has a handsome face. For decades, he has traveled through more than a dozen countries with his sword and rarely encountered an opponent.

Moreover, the long sword on his waist is an unparalleled sharp magic weapon of the immortal family, which makes this swordsman Wufu dare to claim that "under the Golden Pill Earth Immortal, one sword can hurt the enemy. Under the Dragon Gate, one sword can kill", and on the mountain

Yamashita had few doubts.

Famous and unparalleled, many women admired this swordsman who did not seek immortality. There were even rumors that the Queen Zhao of the Yunlu Kingdom had an affair with this man. As for the famous chivalrous fairy,

There are countless people who worship this swordsman in red.

The inconspicuous man smiled and said: "I, Mr. Ma, am cautious because of habit. I suffered too much when I was young, so I keep one thing in mind. To deal with these good-born immortal masters, we who are in the world have to fight like a lion."

Rabbit, eat them all in one go, otherwise even if you win by chance, it will be a miserable victory with little gain."

The swordsman in red smiled and said: "Ma Wanfa, I promised you before to help you hold the battle in case of accidents. The sword carried by the young man in white robes has been mine for a long time. Now that an accident has occurred, I really need to kill the enemy myself.

,So……"

The man nodded and said: "I can't give you the sword gourd, and you are not a sword cultivator, but the two little guys have at least one square inch object on them. I want to take out the things inside and share them as dividends. You can take the square inch object.

how?"

The swordsman in red squinted his eyes and smiled, "Excellent."

The man hesitated for a moment, "Although the overall situation has been decided, we still have to be careful. The young man in white robe is probably already stretched thin. I don't know if the guy who looks like a girl still has some strength left. Otherwise, why don't you deal with this guy first? The remaining one

, then I can’t jump.”

The red-clothed swordsman shook his head and said: "The one on the tree has a magic weapon on his arm to protect him, and there are flying swords scurrying around in the dark. It's hard for me to kill him silently, but I can kill the young man in white robe with one sword."

Kill, when the time comes, without a companion, the little guy with thinner skin and tender flesh than a woman will definitely lose his mind. It doesn’t matter whether I will kill him or you will do it yourself. "

The man thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "This is the best."

Then he smiled and said: "The two dry well talismans of the old Taoist priest are about to be unable to hold up. When will you take action?"

"This is the time!"

The figure of the swordsman in red has disappeared, but there is still a lingering sound in the same place.

The branches under my feet had not moved at all.

It can be seen that this great master of the world is very agile and has great martial arts skills.

On the battlefield in the south, Chen Ping'an and the burly man who asked the gods to come to the rescue, because the latter had two people to help him, the two sides were fighting inextricably, and it seemed that the chaos would continue for a long time.

A flash of red rainbow fell from the sky, as fast as thunder, tearing open the battlefield in an instant, and the sword energy filled the world.

He unsheathed his sword and stabbed the white-robed boy in the heart.

A stab with a sword, no suspense.

The corners of the red swordsman's mouth curled up slightly, looking both interesting and boring at the same time.

Another so-called monastic genius was killed.

But the next moment, the swordsman in red was about to retreat violently, even planning to give up the fairy sword.

Because life is the most important.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. It was really the intrusion of this great master of swordsmanship. His momentum was so great that no one dared to add anything to the matter. They all stopped to avoid being killed by the great master with one sword after killing the young boy.

He stabbed them to death lightly, and finally called them manslaughter.

When the time comes, one less person will get a share of the pie, which means that the rest of the people will get a little more dividends. Who among the living would not be happy?

But the next scene will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

He has always been a handsome young man dressed in white, but after being stabbed in the center by a swordsman in red.

The snow-white robe was centered around the tip of the sword and the heart, and dazzling ripples rippled out, revealing the true appearance of the robe.

A golden robe!
To be continued...