Chapter 216 Nine Gods Amulet
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Yang Lu's face changed, and he turned his head and looked at the sound source. I saw a young man in his twenties standing in the wind on the top of a big banyan tree about fifty feet in front of him, staring coldly.
"Who are you? This is not where you should come." As soon as Yang Lu saw Xiao Heng, he immediately felt a trace of mischief. Although Xiao Heng's words were plain, his eyes obviously implied murder.
Xiao Heng raised a playboy-like smile at the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer, "Wanshemen is getting bolder and bolder now."
Yang Lu's face was cold, and a murder flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xiao Heng coldly and said, "What does Taoist friend mean by this?" At this time, Yang Lu was also not sure what Xiao Heng was doing, because the disciples of Luohua Valley were all female disciples. And even if they treat the elders, it is impossible for them to arrive so soon. Even Gu Xue, who got the news at the first time, believed that he would have to wait for at least two columns of incense to get here. Therefore, Yang Lu and he are willing to believe that Xiao Heng is a high-level monk who has no intention of passing by here.
However, he did not know that Xiao Heng was a direct descendant of Qinglong, one of the four fairyland demons in the six worlds. Now Xiao Heng's escape speed, generally the monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, have to do their best to compare with it. As for Xiao Heng's flying escape spirit weapon, it has no practical effect for a long time. I don't know how many times Xiao Heng's current escape technique is several times faster than the shuttle-shaped escape device.
"It's not interesting. I just want to invite your fifty Taoist friends here..." Xiao Heng looked at Yang Lu with a smile on his face and said faintly. When the words came to this, there was a sudden murder in his eyes.
"Go to hell." As soon as the words fell, Yang Lu was ten feet away and suddenly condensed nearly 20 cold white sword lights. It is Xiao Heng's traceless sword.
Now the traceless heart sword condensed by Xiao Heng is much more solid than when he first began to practice this spell. Xiao Heng still remembers that when he used this technique for the first time, only five sword lights were condensed. It's still the kind of sword light like a white fog.
can now condense, not only the number has increased a lot, that is, the form, but also more vivid.
A traceless heart sword with a hilt, a sword body, a blade and a tip of the sword is condensed out and immediately rotated to hang Yang Lufeng Fenghuo.
Looking at such a sudden and fierce attack, Yang Lu's pupil suddenly shrank. While I was shocked, I immediately took action.
Yang Lu turned his hands repeatedly, and the seals painted with a golden fine gold shield, like free yellow paper, quickly turned into ashes in Yang Lu's hands.
Then, nearly a hundred golden shields half the size of a watermelon quickly flashed around Yang Luo, completely covering Yang Lu.
"Fal." As soon as Xiao Heng saw this scene, a look of shock flashed in his eyes. With his hands pinched, more than 20 traceless heart swords that rotated like Yang Lu were immediately broken, dissipated into a little starlight, and finally completely disappeared around Yang Lu.
"It turned out to be the nine gods' talisman. How can this person have such a seal?" Xiao Heng didn't expect that Yang Lu seemed to be mediocre, only in the early stage of Yuanjing. However, its reaction is not slow at all. His traceless heart sword was originally used for sneak attack. Unexpectedly, he reacted at that moment and inspired more than a dozen nine-god talisman that had been extinct in the mongod world for nearly 100,000 years.
Xiao Heng, the nine-god talisman, is also seen in some classics. It is recorded that each nine-god talisman can condense a nine-sided amulet after being stimulated. Not only is the magic defense powerful, but also the divine attack is also difficult to break. Most importantly, for the divine attack, this nine-god amulet can also bounce back most of the opponent's divine attack power. Therefore, Xiao Heng did not hesitate to stop the killing of the traceless heart sword. Otherwise, it is estimated that before Yang Lu was killed, Xiao Heng's own mind would have been damaged.
"However, wasn't this nine-god amulet lost as early as nearly 100,000 years ago? How can it appear here?" Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes and said secretly in his heart.
Looking at Yang Lu, who was wrapped in a huge bastard by nearly a hundred-faced nine-faced guard shield, Xiao Heng couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart. This time, not only to kill this person, but also to extract the refining method of the nine gods' charm from the mouth of this person. Xiao Heng really wants this kind of strong defensive charm.
Seeing that Yang Lu casually threw out more than a dozen nine gods amulet, Xiao Heng guessed that the refining material of the nine god amulet was not difficult to find. It's just that the method of refining is the most important.
With a shake of his hand, a cold spirit beast bead appeared in Xiao Heng's hand in an instant.
Those Xuanjing monks, who had already hidden in the mine, now poked out half of their heads in surprise and quietly watched the battle between Xiao Heng and Yang Lu. It's not that they are timid, but Xiao Heng's level of battle. Ordinary Xuanjing monks come up to "addition" for Xiao Heng.
A trace of coldness appeared at the corners of his mouth, and Xiao Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to the spirit beast beads. With the release of the spiritual beast beads, a terrible pressure that detered the sky quickly spread out in an instant.
Several disciples of Wanshemen who were still secretly staring at Xiao Heng and Yang Lu fighting suddenly turned pale and sat on the ground trembling. This kind of pressure is not more direct and hardy for them at all.
And Yang Lu, who was wrapped in layers of shields of the nine gods with strong defense, also trembled obviously at this time. The more than 100-faced nine gods guard shields are also trembling at this time.
"Gang Qiang..." With a phoenix chant, an extremely cold air quickly spread out of the spiritual light of the spirit beast beads.
The flowers and plants, trees and rocks are surrounded by a thin layer of ice on the surface.
When the spiritual light on the spirit beast beads dissipates, a small, extremely cute and harmless blue and white phoenix gradually appeared.
As soon as the shocking Xuanbingfeng was released by Xiao Heng, she immediately flew around Xiao Heng twice with joy. In the end, it fell on Xiao Heng's right shoulder.
When the Xuanbing phoenix flies, it is extremely beautiful. Let's not talk about the beautiful little feathers. Every time the shocking ice phoenix flaps its wings, it will spill a little fine ice slag, which looks very beautiful. But not everyone dares to collect those Xuan Bingjing. Those with lower cultivation will immediately freeze their blood to death as soon as they touch those Xuanbing crystals that look like ice slag.
However, as Xiao Heng, who is a green dragon, this Xuanbing crystal does no great harm to Xiao Heng's dragon body. At most, it feels cool. After falling on the shoulder, you can pat it off.
But the rest of the mysterious monks are not so lucky. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Snakesmen, who were arranging the magic array around this wide vein, were sitting cross-legged at this time, trembling and running their own spiritual fire to drive away the cold. All of them are pale and spitting hot air, with more air intake and less air intake.
Touching Xuan Bingfeng's little head, Xiao Heng pointed to Yang Lu in front of him and asked with a smile, "Can it be done?"
Jingxuan Bingfeng twisted her little head and looked at the strict Yang Lu, which was wrapped in layers of nine god guard shields. In her mung bean-like small eyes, there was immediately a trace of human disdain.
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