Chapter 844 The power of the sword talisman

844 The power of the sword rune (** start!)

Over the peak of the polar abyss, on the edge of the floating island, Ming Xiu looked down here with a sad face. It can be seen from a distance, and Wen Zhen's figure is far away.

"Brother, what's the use of that rune?"

These days, although he worships his master very much. But I also feel puzzled about the previous situation.

Yue Yu only took out a rune. He did not explain anything, nor did he have any other treasures or property. He just said that it would be enough to let Wen Zhen give the rune to that worry.

But a charm, can it make the said mean and ungrateful uncle be moved?

"What kind of treasure should it be? It's just that I can't see it."

Mingdao is a little irritable, and he doesn't believe what he says. Only his eyes looked coldly at the bottom, revealing a little sadness.

Although the monk who chose the English Hall did not dare to come to this floating island after all. Today's matter has nothing to do with the two of them. But it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.

Ming Xiu's eyes were also full of indignation, and his right hand suddenly hammered his palm and said, "Actually, if you want me to say, master, why do he need to put up with it again? With his old man's magic power, he came directly to the door and beat the sea. Who dares to bully us again in this Shuiyunzong?

Mingdao shook his head slightly, only rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "How can it be so simple? Since Lian Hai dares to do this, how can he not be on guard? After all, fighting swords in private is against the rules of the door, and it is easy to be caught in the wrong place. And don't forget that he still has more than a dozen brothers, most of whom are immortals. The teacher is a real person, and it is a jade fairyland. No matter how strong the master is, there is only one person, and his fists are difficult to beat four hands--"

"Then there is no choice but to watch that guy bully us at the peak of the abyss?"

Ming Xiu's heart was suffocated, but there was nowhere to vent. He suddenly pulled out his sword and cut a mountain stone beside him into pieces.

At this time, Mingdao's pupils tightened, and he saw it under the foot of the mountain. Another 40-year-old boy wiped his throat with a sword. The head was rushed up by the blood. When it landed, the eyes were not closed, but extremely empty, looking at the peak of the extreme abyss.

Looking at the dead eyes, Ming Dao only felt that his chest was as if he had been penetrated by a sharp spear, which was extremely painful.

There is also a trace of despair in my heart. Can I only watch that the peak of the abyss is fragmented?

Now he can only hope that the charm he really took can really be useful.

After such a long time, it should have arrived--

Thinking of this place, Mingdao looked far away and looked at the south. Three thousand miles away from here, south of the Shuiyun Mountains, which is 90,000 feet high, almost close to the peak of Huang Zengtian on the first floor of the thirty-third day. It is the place of real people's latent cultivation, one of the three highest peaks in Shuiyun Mountain.

"Extreme Yuanfeng Wenzhen, under the order of Yuanming, want to see me? That rubbish?"

Almost at the same time, in a luxurious cave halfway up the mountain of Lianxiafeng, the worry was the disciple who came to report the matter with a languid face.

"I heard that Lianhai has some conflicts with Yuanming in the past few months. Can't you hold on? This man is smart. He knows that Wen Zhen is good friends with you and comes to your way. But he usually doesn't work hard. What's the use of begging me at this time?

Twenty feet in front of him, he is a young man who has just reached the height of 20, gentle and elegant. At this time, he looked embarrassed when he heard the words. He immediately said deeply, "Since the teacher doesn't want to see him, I'll go back--"

The worry was about to nod, but then he hesitated slightly. While giving birth to the idea of wanting to push, I felt a burst of restlessness in my mind.

"Isn't it this matter? Is there any other hidden danger?"

The frown jumped, and the thought had changed in his heart, and there was a little doubt and curiosity. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and shook his head and said, "Forget it, just call him over. These days, it's not embarrassing for me to see you practice fast and be the head of the three generations of disciples of Zhufeng. I'll give you a thin noodle today--"

The worry-free young man was immediately happy. After a deep salute, he had already emptled out of the house.

Then after three breaths, a square-faced monk was brought in.

He didn't move his voice, but he separated his mind and observed carefully. It was just a moment, and there was a little disappointment.

Although this article is really an eye-catching, it is more of a feeling of uneas. He looked panicked and pale. It shows that you are not sure. You can say that you can move yourself. In other words, that is to say, there is no bargaining chip in this person's hand to move him.

Most of the expectations in his heart suddenly receded, completely cold, and his face became more and more expressionless.

Wen Zhen didn't feel anything. After walking into this room, he immediately fell down and put a rune in front of him and said, "Wen Zhen saw his uncle's disciples coming. It was at the order of my uncle to personally give this charm to the hands of Uncle Huangyou."

He didn't say anything about the worry. He looked pale and glanced at Wen Zhen's hand. When I saw the golden Taoist talisman, the disappointment in my eyes became stronger and stronger.

I recognized that what Wen Zhen was holding in his hand was a sword charm. It is no match for the ordinary rune, and there is nothing particularly noteworthy, let alone the valuable rune. The production time is not more than a day--

With a dark sigh, he was bored and sent out a mana to take up the rune.

However, the light blue true qi touched this sword charm for a moment. The worry has changed slightly, and the eyes are full of light.

In front of him, there was also a sudden change. In Wen Zhen's stunned gaze, the golden Taoist talisman was actually flying, suspended three feet away from the ground, vacating a vast blue of water. A breath of swords that seems to be the most soft and the most rigid, and the changing sword spirit overflows from the charm and penetrates the room.

The Wuyouzi next to

looked linful, almost at the time, so he took out a round shield and held it in front of him.

was directly washed away by the aftermath of the sword spirit. The whole person was hit by a huge force and bombarded the cave wall and the spiritual array. In the blink of an eye, he passed through several layers of stone walls and disappeared. There are several other Taoist children in this room, and so is it. It's just that the situation is even more embarrassing. A few of them are weaker, and there is a direct bleeding in the mouth.

And in the golden Taoist talisman, the first water-blue sword spirit has just been pierced.

- This is a thousand-foot square, and the clouds are swirling in an hour. Everything in the room, no matter whether it is expensive or cheap, no matter what it is worth, is turned into powder under the water vapor cutting

Only Wen Zhen, who is half kneeling on the ground, is still safe and sound.

"Water Cloud Sword"

With an alarm, I couldn't take care of the things that had been destroyed. Twelve blue rings flew out of the sleeves. Circling around the body. A huge clock rose to the top of his head and firmly protected his body.

took out another mouthful of blue fairy soldiers, which was also cut out by a sword light, and fought head-on with the sword charm in front of him.

Only the next moment, the oncoming water blue sword spirit drew a subtle arc, gently avoided it, and hid in the cloud.

Then within the sword rune, dozens of water-colored swords followed closely and cut out one after another. Almost every lane can make the water mist in the room thicker. Countless ice diamonds are full of it.

With a gloomy face, try your best to deal with it calmly. The sword in front of him also drew a mysterious track. The sword road and the golden sword rune are actually the same.

At the beginning, the dozens of swords can barely support it. But gradually, there was a tinkling sound around him, a harsh sharp sound.

Wen Zhen stood under the sword charm, but his eyes were full of confusion.

However, it can still barely be identified through the clouds and fog. It is also a water cloud sword, which is used in the hand of worry, which is completely different from the sword rune on his head.

- The languid fairy soldier is obviously like flowing clouds and flowing water, extremely beautiful, and mixed with countless profound principles that he can't understand. But once compared with the water cloud sword that broke out in this golden sword rune, it is unbearable.

The roar of the sword gradually changed from weak to strong. Wen Zhen only felt that there were bursts of blood in his chest, and he could hardly control it. A trace of blood gradually overflowed in both ears.

When he thought he was about to be unable to hold on. Inside the sword symbol on the head, another layer of water-blue light film appeared, blocking most of the sound.

And the next moment, the twelve rings had made a wail one after another, and they were actually cut off one by one.

The worried look was even more ugly. After losing the ring guard, he almost tried his best to urge the sword in his hand. But the sword light that always shrouded the front of me twelve feet was gradually oppressed and shrunk. In just a short breath, there were only two feet left.

The blue bell on his head also made a continuous bell, which was extremely loud.

It's just that every time, the worried face will be paler. A dazzling blood color flowed from the corners of his lips.

In the end, the huge bell was also a loud noise, and it was also shaken away.

The clouds are permeated and gradually thick. Wen Zhen couldn't see the languid figure clearly, so he didn't even know the golden charm on his head. What's the situation is now?

But he didn't dare to move lightly. He could only turn pale and half knelt in place. Knowing that at this moment, as long as you leave here a little bit, you will be torn to pieces.

Although I was extremely curious in my heart, I could only listen quietly. The sword roared and roared with vigor.

It seems that a whole century has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed. The sound finally stopped, and the clouds gradually dissipated. The golden Taoist talisman, as if he had exhausted all his strength, fell back into his hands.

Wen Zhen couldn't help looking up, but he saw that the worry, his face was like ashes, and he was a little distracted to stand in the original place.

But the cave wall behind him was penetrated through hundreds of caves. It seems to be pierced by an extremely condensed sword gas, which is only the size of a finger, but it is faint. It can be seen that there is light coming over there. M