Sword talisman, a unique means for human and immortals in the Golden Pill Realm. Use the spiritual treasure materials of heaven and earth to make a talisman body, and seal a sword energy of human and immortals in the Golden Pill Realm into it, which is a sword talisman. According to the materials and manufacturing skills of the talisman body, the power of the sword talisman can be equivalent to 10% to 50% of the attack of a sword qi of a human and immortal. Only sword talisman made of particularly high-level talisman body can exert more than 50%.

The talisman material used in Tuoba Haofeng's hand is the talisman material extracted from the "Millennium Green Bay Leaf" and is made of the "Centennial Golden Toad Skin". The material grade is not high, and the production process is also average. The talisman is only a choice for the lowest grade. The power of the sword energy in the sword talisman can be barely comparable to about nine points of the attack of the human immortal in the Golden Pill Realm that made the sword talisman, less than 10%.

However, the nine-point lethality of the human immortal in the Golden Pill Realm can also be compared with the ten innate fetal breathing realms of the realm of ten innate fetal breathing realms.

The bow of the Tianle Immortal Palace was shattered, and the surging river water was blasted out by the sword energy, which penetrated a large pit at the bottom of the river. The sword energy was everywhere, and countless hazy silver lights were rolling and twisting in the river water, killing countless nearby river fish.

Wuqi's body was suspended in the surging silver sword energy. He held his hands on his head and there was a blue light curtain flashing constantly, blocking the invasion of the sword energy. Four top-grade water-attributed spirit stones were suspended near his dantian, and a huge water-attributed spirit energy continued to flow into his body. Through his meridians that were more than ten times tougher than ordinary innate real people, it quickly transformed into innate true water spirit energy, and spread out into a layer of tough protective energy outside his body.

The pressure above the head was as high as a mountain, and the whole body was cut by the sword energy, causing a burst of pain. The skin could not resist the invasion of the sharp sword intent, and it had already cracked a little, and a large area of ​​blood was constantly ejected from the skin. If it weren't for the innate true water spirit energy that was condensed enough, and was good at defeating hardness with softness, and constantly wiping away the sword energy shot out of the sword talisman in a vortex shape, Wuqi would have been torn to pieces by the sword energy.

Fortunately, Princess Zhengle gave Wuqi eight boxes of top-grade water-attributed spirit stones. Fortunately, she stole the Qimen magic tricks that instantly extracted all the spiritual energy from the spirit stones. Otherwise, Wuqi would have been beaten into mud by the sword talisman.

The body was pressed inch by the sword energy and fell to the bottom of the river. Wuqi raised his head and stared at Tuoba Haofeng, who was smiling with a grim smile on his face. Wuqi remembered his smile and his own crisis today. If he hadn't had good luck, Tuoba Haofeng would have got what he wanted and cut him under the sword talisman.

The sword talisman, Tuoba Haofeng came prepared, and he actually prepared the sword talisman early!

With a long roar, the four water-attributed spirit stones in front of Wuqi's Dantian burst out with a dazzling strong light, turning into colorless powder and floating. The surrounding river water suddenly surged, and a huge amount of water vapor rolled and turned into white water mist and poured into Wuqi's body. A cloud of water condensed out of thin air at his feet. Wuqi forced himself to steal the secret method of the Qimen in the Water Source Chapter, and the whole body emitted a biting cold air.

A stream of yin and cold water vapor condensed in Wuqi's lungs, and a strange "gugu" sound was heard in his mouth, and a misty white light appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth. The water-attributed spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone and the water vapor pouring in from the outside were compressed by Wuqi using secret methods, and condensed into a yin and cold sword energy in his body.

Fearing that the sword energy was not powerful enough, Wuqi gritted his teeth and took out the low-grade flying sword he obtained from the storage ring that he had killed A Er in Xiaomeng City, and swallowed the short sword into his mouth. The powerful spiritual consciousness quickly poured into the flying sword, and a shallow spiritual imprint was initially engraved in the sword body. Wuqi's body suddenly shrank inward, and used his body as a furnace to forcibly compress the sword energy condensed in his body and the flying sword into one.

Tuoba Haofeng thought that Wuqi would die. After all, this was a sword talisman made by the human immortal in the Golden Pill realm. It was a treasure he had spent a lot of money and added four beauties of the heavenly fragrance and national beauty to find. How could Wuqi, who is in the innate vein cultivation realm, escape under the sword talisman?

He sighed to the sky, and a rolling tears flowed from the corner of Tuoba Haofeng's eyes. He whistled wildly: "Brother's heroic spirit is not far away. See Tuoba Haofeng avenges you for your own life! Today, the blood hatred is paid, so Brother can go with peace of mind!"

The sword talisman turned into shatter with a "bang", and the sword energy remaining inside had erupted. Tuoba Haofeng's body lost the power of the sword energy to recoil. The acquired warrior did not have the strength to float in the air. His body turned lightly and slowly fell to the deck.

The river water, which was rushed out of a big hole by the sword energy, rolling towards the center, the roar of the water waves made people's eardrums hurt. Large areas of water vapor rolled and rushed toward more than ten feet high. In the white water vapor, Wuqi flew into the sky with a tragic laugh.

"Gugu" made a strange laugh, Wuqi suddenly opened his mouth, and a white light that was only three feet long shot out, and he rushed towards Tuoba Haofeng with a cold air. The white light was extremely cold, and wherever he passed, all the water soda drapes were frozen into frost and ice bombs fell down one after another.

Tuoba Haofeng had just landed on the deck, smiling reservedly and wanted to say hello to the stunned playboys and declare his victory in the duel. He suddenly saw endless shock and fear in the eyes of the playboys and singers. His reaction was almost at its peak, and he screamed in a hurry, and his body suddenly leaned to the left.

A white light flashed by, barely stabbed in from Tuoba Haofeng's back heart, and shot out from less than two inches from his heart. Large pieces of blood-red ice beads spurted out from Tuoba Haofeng's heart. This was the blood brought out by the sword light, but it was frozen into ice by the terrifying cold air on the sword light.

Tuoba Haofeng screamed, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow, but as soon as the blood arrow was released, it condensed into an icicle. He opened his mouth to say something, but a circle of white frost quickly surged throughout his body along his chest, and in the blink of an eye he sealed him into an ice man. Tuoba Haofeng's accompanying guard let out a terrifying cry, and several guards rushed towards the frozen Tuoba Haofeng, and the others pulled their swords and rushed towards Wuqi.

At this time, Wuqi's whole body was covered in blood. Although he blocked the attack of the sword talisman by relying on the power of the stimulation spirit stone, it was a sword talisman made by a master of human immortals in the Jindan realm. The sword intent of Wuzhuan still hurt his body through his protective energy. At this time, there were at least forty or fifty wounds on his body like the mouth of a child, bleeding was flowing out.

It would be fine if the external trauma was just there. The spiritual energy in the four top-grade water-attributed spirit stones was instantly stimulated. Even Wuqi had passed through dozens of condensation and strengthening meridians, but he could not bear it. His meridians had been secretly injured, and the width of the meridians was forcibly expanded by about ten times. The originally flexible and thick meridians were thin as if they were paper pieces, with countless cracks on them.

All the true energy was sprayed out with the sword energy. Only a little thin true energy in Wuqi's body was still barely circulating. It was finally easy for him to stand firm on the bow of the ship so that he would not fall down. At this moment, Tuoba Haofeng's guards had already roared and pulled out the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced his vital points, and almost stabbed him in a flash of his fingers.

Lu Chengfeng, who was standing by the window of the banquet hall on the highest floor, watched the battle, shouted angrily: "Bold! Wuqi won the duel, who dared to hurt me? Luo Kedi and Ma Liang, kill them all!"

Luo Kedi and Ma Liang, who were mixed in the crowd, roared out, faster than the guards who drew their swords toward each other. As soon as they rose and fell, they came to Wuqi, who had no strength at all. The two long swords flashed and swung, and Tuoba Haofeng's five guards only felt a flash of sword light in front of them. Before they could see their movements, they were hit by a sword in their throats and hearts, and they fell to the ground with blood sprayed.

Zhang Hu and Hu Wei also squeezed out from the crowd with several guards from Mengcun, and took out the nine-level cloud-piercing crossbow and aimed at the frozen Tuoba Haofeng and the guards beside him. Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and howled: "Fuck your mother, our brothers won the duel. Do you still want to bully the few people with more people? Damn, brothers come out and see who has more people!"

Only the sound of footsteps came from all over the place, and the figures of the guests and guards around Lu Chengfeng appeared in several important heights on the Tianle Immortal Palace painting boat. They all held nine-level cloud crossbows in their hands, staring at everyone on the boat with fierce eyes. Beside Lu Chengfeng's visitors and guards, there were a large number of people from the Fengshi. They looked at these playboys helplessly and made gestures to let them retreat quickly.

Yan Buji "drowned" on the Luanhong River. Lu Chengfeng came to the Luanhong River banquet for fun today. Can the guards be less powerful around him? Today, 80% of the maids on the ship on the Tianle Immortal Palace were either Lu Chengfeng's personal guards or the spy agents of the Fengshang Department. When Zhang Hu roared, he naturally came forward and controlled the situation in the audience.

At least three hundred nine-level crossbows covered the entire pleasure boat densely, and the fierce murderous aura filled the whole place. Among the playboys present, the most courageous and arrogant and domineering people also closed their mouths tightly.

With a chuckle, Lu Chengfeng asked Wuqi from afar, "Can you be safe?"

Wuqi took a deep breath, took out a real water, swallowed it, and slowly released a rich medicinal power to nourish the whole body. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. Wuqi smiled and said, "I feel uncomfortable when I see the little white face beside you, so it's very bad!"

Lu Chengfeng laughed loudly, and he suddenly turned around with a whirlwind, slapped the stunned Haoying Fenglong's face in a row, making his handsome little white face red and purple green as if he had opened a dye shop, and his cheeks were as swollen as if he was a steamed bun. He kicked Haoying Fenglong away with a kick. Lu Chengfeng clapped his hands and smiled and said, "If you don't accept it, you will ask your Lord Siko to talk to me! Damn, dare to provoke me and the people around me with words. Are you impatient?"

The duke of the Great Yan Dynasty beat a noble child so vulgarly and cursed him, and all the playboys were stunned.

Wuqi laughed loudly: "When you fight well, your tone will be smooth all of a sudden! Hey, Haoying Fenglong, I have resentment, I ask your Lord Siko to speak to your Grandpa Wuqi!" Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng looked at each other and laughed. The two of them looked around. Many playboys on the pleasure boat bowed their heads, and for a moment, they felt as if no one dared to resist.

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly came from the river in the distance.

"I laughed in front of you, but Wuqi from Duke Yan Le's mansion? Nie Baihong, the contemporary sect leader of the Rising Tianjian Sect, is here to accept you as his disciple!"
Chapter completed!