When the talisman is burned out, this thing that can stabilize the space will be useless.

Wang Fusheng suddenly stood up and looked at the light source, with an ugly face: "We have been discovered, let's go quickly."

The Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect waved his sleeves, put Su Qing into his sleeves, and then stepped out of his foot. The White Lotus appeared at his feet out of thin air.

Then... he stood upright on the white lotus without disappearing.

"The space is stabilized by this blue light. I can't open the spiritual channel unless I leave the scope covered by this blue light." The Holy Son said calmly, and threw Su Qing out with a swing of his sleeve: "Run quickly, I can't take care of you later.

If you can run out alive, go find Dydalin and she will help you.”

The torture Su Qing suffered in the past few days has made her mind fully mature. She ran up to the wall and ran desperately, wanting to leave here.

The city lord Huo Huaixuan was the first to arrive. On the left was Yan Bihui with a gourd full of wine hanging on his waist, and on the right was Master Hu Qiang carrying a magic sword.

Wu Jiang and Hongwei are still on the way, and it will probably take a few breaths to arrive.

"The Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect, today is your death date. I believe the fat man beside you is another Holy Son." Huo Huaixuan said coldly.

Wang Fusheng lifted his bangs on his forehead and pointed at his eyebrows and said, "Look clearly, I don't have a white lotus mark. This is your business with him. No matter what I do, can you let me go?"

The Holy Son was a fool, and he immediately pointed at Wang Fusheng: "He is the halman Yuan Qing who developed the spiritual root adjustment liquid three hundred years ago. Now he is placed in a mask, and his strength is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

If you have the will, you can take him down.

Yuan Qing Zhenren knew a lot of secret knowledge about Da Luotian.”

Wang Fusheng wanted to curse, stared at the Saint Son of the White Lotus Sect with his big eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Just cut off your retreat, so that you won't run away and fight the enemy with me."

"Ha, let's expose each other's shortcomings, right?" Wang Fusheng sneered and said loudly: "A woman named Su Qing just ran away. She is one of the containers for Wusheng's mother to come. If you don't want the destruction of Jinling City, go and capture her quickly."

Taking advantage of the conversation, Wu Jiang and Hongwei had arrived and the few looked at each other.

Damn! The amount of information is a bit large.

Huo Huaixuan looked around and said directly: "Hongwei, Wu Jiang, you two go to find Su Qing. Whether it is killing or capturing, you must not let them go."

Master Wu Qiang threw the compass to Wu Jiang: "The Holy Son will face our siege next. He cannot continue to cover up Su Qing's breath. This thing can find Su Qing's place."

Wu Jiang nodded and left. Hongwei hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.

"We have two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. City Lord, you can resist one of us, except for you, the mage and the innate warrior, are not one of us.

From the scene, you seem to be at a disadvantage.” The Son said softly.

Huo Huaixuan pulled out his sword behind him and smiled grimly, "You'll know if you try it. I'm practicing the innate fire god washing Yanglu. Let's see if my innate characteristics of reaching the second stage are strong enough, or your white lotus in the dirty world is strong enough."

Huo Huaixuan's broad knife was two meters long and one meter wide. It had a small door panel weighing up to a thousand kilograms.

This is a foundation-building spiritual weapon that can maximize Huo Huaixuan's combat power.

With a buzzing sound, red light emerged from the gap between the complex lines of the broad sword, and a violent energy brewed in it.

The only function of this spiritual weapon is explosion, explosion and explosion!

"Die for me!" Huo Huaixuan dragged Liu Yan in his hand and flew towards the Saint Son of the White Lotus Sect. Large pieces of stones and fragments exploded on the wall, cracking dense traces.

The white lotus in the eyes of the Saint Son of the White Lotus Sect flashed, and white turbid liquid appeared around him, forming a wall to block his face.

Huo Huaixuan's broad sword slashed hard on the wall, and a fire flashed on the broad sword pattern.

boom!

The fire broke out, the white wall shattered, and Huo Huaixuan's knife slashed at the head of the Holy Son.

The Saint Son of the White Lotus Sect raised his right hand, and on his hand, he wore a painted black glove, and a dazzling crystal was inlaid with the center of his back.

This is a special spiritual weapon, a glove of mind. This spiritual weapon can convert energy into powerful mind power, and can attach to any object, enhancing its manipulation, hardness and sharpness.

The only disadvantage is that the range is only ten meters.

The broad sword slashed down, and the air in front of him burst out, shattering transparent cracks.

Blow it for me!

Huo Huaixuan's true energy poured into the broad sword.

Boom!

The wall of mind power shattered pieces, and the broad sword sank into the three-meter range of the Holy Son, and then it stopped.

The Holy Son raised his hand hard and pushed forward.

Huo Huaixuan flew backwards with his sword.

Ten meters away, Huo Huaixuan rotated in the air and took advantage of the force, stepped on the air, and his innate true energy burst out like a rocket. His figure suddenly stormed up, and his broad sword surrounded the Holy Son and slashed down one after another.

The Holy Son slowly let out a breath, and a large amount of white and turbid liquid poured out. As his heart twisted into a disc-shaped sharp weapon, it covered his mind power, and it swirled into Huo Huaixuan's broad sword.

Bang bang bang bang bang………

With the blessing of this glove of mind power, the disc composed of white and turbid liquid was not broken by Huo Huaixuan at all, and he could deal with him one or two.

Although it is embarrassing, as the saint of the White Lotus Sect, his combat power is really not very good.

After all, he came to preach, not to fight with others.

When it comes to polluting people's minds, he is the top player, when it comes to running away, he is the first-class player, and when it comes to fighting ability, he can only be the third-class player.

Huo Huaixuan flashed in this ten-meter field, splitting the white roulettes, rushing to the side of the Holy Son, and trying to cut him to death.

But a strong repulsive force was discharged, blocking Huo Huaixuan toughly, slowing down his movements a lot, and flying roulette, forcing Huo Huaixuan back.

On the other side, Wang Fusheng, who had quietly left the battlefield of the two, was about to sneak away.

This scene made Master Hu Qiang see clearly.

He immediately raised his magic sword in his hand, then raised his hand and saw dense talismans flying out of the sleeves of the Taoist robe, pasted them with magic swords, and wrapped the magic sword into a talisman sword.

I can't see its original edge at all.

Master Hu Qiang was muttering something, and the magic power surged out from his body, activate the talisman sword.

The talisman fonts wrapped in the magic sword emitted a bright jade light.

With the help of the talisman set, this top-grade magic sword reached the level of spiritual weapons, and the mana consumed did not increase.

The only price is money.

This talisman set is not cheap, and it will make Dong Pusheng feel distressed for several days just by counting the cost price.

This talisman sword can last for a quarter of an hour.

"I responded, you can hold on." Master Hu Qiang said to Yan Bihui.

Gudong Gudong Gudong... Yan Bihui threw away the gourd in his hand, his skin quickly turned red, and the wall that had been ravaged collapsed instantly.

Yan Bihui's figure has disappeared.

A fiery red figure appeared in front of Wang Fusheng, with a sharp fist wind hitting his head.
Chapter completed!