Chapter 642 Waving a pen into a word

After saying that, Jiang Li handed a look to a young monk. The young man immediately flew out of the crowd and fell more than a hundred feet in front of the white-haired spiritual old man. The corners of his mouth showed disdain and looked at the old man with a cold smile.

This young man is a cross-border business alliance messenger in the later stage of Huashen. Although he is not a soaring monk, his strength is also extremely outstanding. Among the Huashen period monks in Feisheng City, he is a little famous. He has a nickname called Fire Cloud Messenger. As for what his real name is, few people know.

The old spiritual practice sighed. Although the other party only has more than a hundred monks, all of them are not under him. Although there are many people in his clan, his cultivation is too low, and there is not much combat power in front of these magic cultivation. In today's situation, although he knows that once the other party's unfathomable There is no doubt that he will be defeated, but he can only take one step at a time and fight hard.

The spiritual old man waved his sleeves back, indicating that the clan behind him retreated for a distance. At the same time, two white clouds rolled out of his sleeves and wrapped around him. In a moment, a layer of condensed white mask was formed, but on the surface of the white mask, there were countless strange ancient words looming.

If Zhao Di can be recognized at a glance, not only is this white light mask inspired by the authentic Confucian kung fu, but also the ancient characters flowing on the surface are the most commonly used words before he entered the immortal world and in his previous life as a scholar: "Heaven and earth have righteousness and miscellaneous manifolds!"

While stimulating the body shield, the old man suddenly shouted softly, raised his eyebrows and looked directly at his opponent, with an inviolable look of righteousness. At the same time, he did not know what kind of skills he had used. The rich aura between heaven and earth turned into five-color spiritual light and rolled away the ancient character light mask on the old

The Haoran Zhengqi shield on the old man is more condensed at the same time." Suddenly, a few ancient words emerged: "The righteousness is called Haoran, Peihu is blocked!"

At the same time, the old man opened his mouth and sprayed. A dark yellow ink pen, which was two feet long and a little thick, flew out and was ingested by the old man's hand.

The old man held an ink pen in his hand and waved to the void. Suddenly, countless ink dots were thrown out. "The inspiration flashed into countless stones of about ten feet in size. It hit the fire cloud messenger like a storm, and the momentum was also very amazing.

The messenger of the fire cloud sneered and did not dodge, but after the stones flew close, a black magic gas suddenly spewed out all over his body, turning into a black fire cloud about the size of a foot, facing the densely boulders.

"Bun Bang Bang" Several loud noises After the fire cloud met the boulder, it immediately ignited and exploded, and both of them turned into a five-colored spiritual light and a wisp of black gas in the explosion, scattered between heaven and earth.

The number of black fire clouds is still far above the boulder, so the boulders transformed by the ink dots have not hurt the fire cloud messenger at all.

When he always saw that this move was ineffective against the enemy, he immediately changed his tactics, grabbed the ink pen, and wrote it in mid-air. In a moment, a ten-sized "heavy" word was written. The pen was calm, and each stroke seemed to have the power of a hundred catties!

As soon as the word "heavy" was written, the old man closed his pen, and suddenly gathered all the aura of heaven and earth into this "heavy" outstanding. Under the injection of the aura of heaven and earth, the size of this word soared, and it turned into more than a hundred feet in the blink of an eye,

This huge text" then flashed and hit the fire cloud messenger head-on. Before it was close, there was a huge spiritual pressure and an amazing wind roaring out!

The fire cloud messenger's eyes shrunk, but he still did not sacrifice any treasures, but opened his mouth and spewed out a fire cloud only the size of a fist. Although the fire cloud was small, the color was dark and shiny, faintly dark red. Once sacrificed, the dark red fire cloud turned into a strange single-legged fire A huge five-color text disproportionate to its figure.

"Boom!" A loud noise came, and the void around him suddenly vibrate.

This huge text burst into pieces under the attack of an inconspicuous dark red firebird, and then collapsed into countless five-color aura.

Although the dark red firebird also turned into a black gas in the explosion, under the manipulation of the fire cloud messenger, the scattered black gas between heaven and earth condensed again and turned into an identical one-legged firebird.

The old man's heart was cold, and his face became more and more solemn, but the movements in his hand were very rapid. In the blink of an eye, he waved his pen and splashed ink in mid-air and wrote down several big words such as "dragon", "tiger" and "phoenix".

These winter characters, once the strokes are completed, are also crazy to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in an instant, and then transform into dozens of feet in the size of dragons, black tigers, spiritual phoenixes and other forms, each of which open their teeth and claws to the messenger of the fire cloud, not only the momentum is

The fire cloud messenger snorted coldly in his nose and was about to use his real powerful means when he was suddenly stopped by the old man Jiang Li.

"Slow down!" Jiang Li first shouted loudly to stop the fire cloud messenger, and then turned to the old spiritual practice and said in a rather sincere tone: i, the skill of this Taoist friend should be the Confucian skill of the three schools of spiritual practice of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and it is very good! As long as Taoist friends and clansmen are willing to defect to the League, I can promise on behalf of the League that I will not hurt the lives of Taoist friends and a clan, and I can find a place for Taoist clansmen in other suitable places!"

As soon as Jiang Li said this, there was an uproar among the demon monks.

This condition is too favorable. If our side obviously has an overwhelming advantage, why negotiate with it? Is it true that the skills used by this spiritual old man are so mysterious that Jiang Li, who is quite familiar with the affairs of the spiritual world, thinks that his origin is extraordinary, or has a heart to attract?

The emperor's old demon, who has the highest cultivation, also frowned and is quite doubtful. However, although his cultivation is higher than that of the public, the specific affairs in the small spiritual world are managed by Jiang Li, so he did not say much.

In addition to guessing in their hearts, those spiritual practitioners were not moved at all!

"This valley is the root of our family! The valley is in the people, and the people who die in the valley are dead!" After saying this, the old spiritual master waved his pen rudely. Those transformed dragons, phoenixes and other spirit beasts immediately jumped and rushed to the messenger of the fire cloud.

"I don't know how to praise! Fire cloud messenger, kill this person, don't show mercy!" Old man Jiang Li's hot face was pasted on someone else's cold buttocks, and his face suddenly darkened, like a frost.

After the fire cloud messenger got the order, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a dark red light in the form of a flame flashed, and then turned into a dark red bow!

"Boutique magic treasure fire cloud bow!" Immediately, many magic practitioners recognized the origin of this bow, which was the famous treasure of the young man in front of him!

The fire cloud messenger held the bow in one hand and did not sacrifice the bow and arrow. He just injected a large amount of mana into the fire cloud bow and pulled the bow string, and suddenly there were dark red fire clouds condensing on the bow string.

The messenger of the fire cloud immediately loosened the bow string. In this pull and release, several arrows wrapped in dark red fire clouds shot out of the bow string to meet the dragon and the phoenix!

"Boom"! Boom! "

Suddenly, several explosions burst out one after another. After the fire cloud arrow hit the target, it immediately caused a violent explosion. Under the continuous pulling of the bow string of the fire cloud messenger, several fierce dragons, black tigers and other spirit beasts exhausted their power in the explosion and collapsed into countless five-color spiritual lights.

The old man of the spiritual practice complained repeatedly in his heart. The other party only sent a monk in the later stage of Huashen, which was enough to give him such a headache. If those beings with higher cultivation take action in person, he will definitely not be able to support it for a moment!

In fact, Jiang Li was also very surprised. Although the old man was only in the middle of the transformation god, his magical power was so powerful that it far exceeded the middle-stage monks in the spiritual world he knew. It seems that the old man's skills must have a great history!

After sighing in his heart, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, and a ball of bright red blood the size of a fist spit out, just drenched on the pen of the ink pen in his hand. After the pen was dipped in the blood, it emitted a layer of indifferent blood.

The old man's face became pale in an instant, because his qi and blood turned quietly and his breath was more disordered, but he still waved his pen and wrote a bloody "sword" in mid-air!

This word is written in the last, not only the five-color aura around it is injected into the blood word, but also the old man's own mana has consumed 70% or 80%, and the Haoran Zhengqi mask on his body is also much dim!

At the same time, the word suddenly turned into countless sword lights. After absorbing a large number of aura of heaven and earth, a dense five-color sword light was formed in the air, all of which were several feet long, and the tip of the sword was neatly facing the fire cloud messenger!

The messenger of the fire cloud finally changed its color. The momentum of the ten thousand swords to be released and the power it contains are absolutely different from the previous words. At this time, he was flind, and he was no longer fully sure to withstand the blow of the ten thousand swords head-on!

"Enough!" A Venerable member of the Cross-border Business League in the early stage of the refining suddenly flew to the messenger of the fire cloud and said, "I finally broke the array layer by layer, so why waste time here!" It's up to me to kill these spiritual practitioners!"

While speaking, the man slapped his palms, and bursts of thick magic gas emerged in an instant, turning into countless black magic snakes, facing the five-color sword light transformed by the blood word.

This person is a middle-aged man with three short black whiskers. He is the elder of the same clan with the fire cloud messenger, known as the Black Dragon Venerable.

Obviously, this person also saw that the power contained in the light of the sword is not small. He was worried that under the younger generation of his clan, he could only put down the identity of the venerable in the refining period and help decisively!

The spiritual old man suddenly got cold and muttered in his heart, "These unfathomable existences finally can't help taking action.

I didn't expect that my family had been here for more than ten thousand years, and today it suffered a disaster!"