The battle of cultivators is always inevitable to use various magic talismans.

The level of Qi training practitioners is too low, and they can use only limited magic talismans. Most of the protections are golden talismans, Yi Wood Shields, thick earth shields. When attacking, use Geng Jin sword talismans, ice arrow talismans, and armor-breaking hammers.

These low-level magic talismans cannot be used by most casual practitioners who practice qi.

Only at the critical moment of life and death do they willingly use Dharma talismans.

Zhu Qiniang said: "You have too little practical experience. We cultivators fight against the sky, against the earth, against people.

"The most difficult thing is to go against the will of heaven, but the most dangerous thing is the same.

"After I go back, I will try more tricks with you. At least I know the power of various common magic talismans, so that I can have a clear idea..."

Zhu Qiniang felt that Gao Xian was very good in all aspects, but she was afraid of fighting and was even a little timid, which was really bad.

Of course it is good to be meticulous, but there is no time to calculate in the world of cultivators.

No one knows who will meet or what happens next.

You must be prepared to fight at any time, which is also the enlightenment that a cultivator should have.

Gao Xian could only nodded repeatedly. He also knew his fault. He was a middle-aged social animal in his previous life. He was just a little trick to play in the workplace struggles, but he was still doing well.

Fighting or even killing people completely violates the non-crime principle he has developed for decades.

Killing Lao Wang was forced to do so. At that time, he was extremely nervous and killed the other party out of self-defense.

Killing Zhu Hongan was because the other party forced him too hard. He did a lot of psychological construction in advance before taking this step.

Therefore, when facing emergencies, he did not realize that he would kill people directly.

The iron-backed Canglang in front ran very quickly, and Zhu Qiniang was not in a hurry, because there would be large pieces of blood left wherever the iron-backed Canglang walked and could not be thrown away.

She took Gao Xian to chase him behind, while explaining various combat experiences to Gao Xian.

The two followed the bloodstains across a ridge, and from a distance they saw the iron-backed wolf lying in a dry grass. Although their abdomen were still undulating, they obviously had no strength.

Several cultivators who came from some unknown place were carefully surrounding the iron-backed wolf, pointing at the dying giant wolf with a gun and a sword.

Zhu Qiniang saw that several cultivators were dressed in short brown clothes, and some were carrying bows and arrows on their bodies, so she knew that several were casual cultivators who specialized in making a living in the mountains.

Most practitioners wear Taoist robes, and those with wealthy robes. Only practitioners who often move in the mountains need to climb mountains and cross ridges and walk among shrubs. They will wear short brown clothes for the convenience of movement.

Such casual cultivators are poor and fierce. For a herb or a monster, they dare to kill people.

If it were normal, Zhu Qiniang would not have conflicted with them for an iron-backed wolf.

This time I took Gao Xian, but I wanted to teach him a lesson.

Gao Xian also saw a few casual cultivators, and he felt a little relieved, "Qi Niang, why don't you forget it?"

"Why should you give your prey to them for nothing?"

Zhu Qiniang pulled Gao Xian forward with force, "And not every time you have a choice.

"Walking on the path of cultivators, one must face all kinds of challenges and dangers."

Gao Xian was a little helpless, "What should I do if I do it later? How can I cooperate?"

"Don't go after it happens later. Remember to urge Yimu Shield to protect yourself. When the situation becomes clear, listen to my greeting."

Zhu Qiniang gave a few words, and she let go of Gao Xian's hands and accelerated her feet.

Several cultivators surrounded the iron-backed Canglang and also discovered Zhu Qiniang and Gao Xian.

Zhu Qiniang was wearing a dark blue robe, a hat on her head and a veil on her face. Because she came out with Gao Xian, she also deliberately used bone shrinkage to make herself much shorter, completely changing her physical characteristics.

Gao Xian was not that particular. He wore a blue Taoist robe and a straw hat to cover the sun. He never thought about covering his face.

Pegasus gathered more than 10,000 cultivators, and only a handful of people knew him.

Several short-brown cultivators didn't care much about Gao Xian. The young cultivators looked green and looked like they looked young.

On the contrary, Zhu Qiniang has sharp eyes and is wearing a precious robe. She looks like a powerful character at first glance.

The leader of a thick bearded man shouted: "Stop, our Red Snake Gang is hunting, and the irrelevant people leave immediately!"

Zhu Qiniang didn't stop, she said in a deep voice: "We killed this wolf."

"You killed?"

The leader said disdainfully: "You want to steal our prey as soon as you open your mouth. What are you? Get out of here if you know the truth, don't force us to do it."

A group of people hunted on Tengshe Mountain all year round, wandering around the edge of life and death every day, and have developed a fierce nature in their bones.

If they hadn't thought Zhu Qiniang was a bit powerful, they would have done it directly long ago, so they wouldn't have talked nonsense.

While the man was talking, the two cultivators had raised their long bows and aimed at Zhu Qiniang.

There was a disagreement, and both sides were already drawing their swords and were about to take action.

Gao Xian was nervous. He wanted to persuade Zhu Qiniang to forget it, but he was afraid that Zhu Qiniang would be distracted.

He swallowed and spitted and held the hilt of the sword. Sister Lan also appeared deep in his eyebrows, establishing a mysterious connection with the Qingmu Armor magic circle runes.

With Sister Lan's help, Gao Xian was sure to inspire Yimu Dun in an instant. But he still couldn't help but be nervous.

There were only five people on the other side, each of whom was full of evil lights, and they were definitely not good people.

The distance between the two sides is almost 60 steps, that is, thirty feet apart. Even if he is a master-level true yang spear, he cannot touch the other party. (In ancient times, one step was to take one step forward with both feet. Usually, one step was five feet and two steps were one zhang.)

The Mishen San is not useful, and the few white plum needles on your wrist are even more useless.

The best way is to draw your sword and rush forward to fight. With his current speed, he can rush to the opponent within two breaths.

The so-called breath is also the time unit here. One breath is one breath, which is equivalent to two seconds.

Gao Xian always felt that this kind of timing was very inaccurate, but he just followed the local customs. Now he would use this method to calculate it.

The electric photovoltaic dragon hand reached the level of the master. He specially tested the full-strength explosion speed, which was about ten feet a second. With the wind control technique, the speed can be increased by 30 to 40%.

Gao Xian was thinking about how to do it, but Zhu Qiniang had already drawn her sword and rushed towards the other party like a strong wind.

The two great men who set off the bow shot without hesitation to shoot Zhu Qiniang, they used the precious armor-breaking talisman arrow.

Two arrows stab Zhu Qiniang with white light shining with armor-breaking runes.

Zhu Qiniang's green sword in her hand was slashed left and right, and accurately slashed on two arrows, and the two arrows immediately broke and shattered.

Several big men were shocked and changed their colors. The long arrows that blessed the armor-breaking rune were extremely fast and had the power to break the armor.

The other party easily shattered the arrows with a sword, both in swordsmanship and power, so strong that they were terrible.

They realized that this woman was probably a late-stage practitioner of Qi training, and they all felt relieved.

At this time, Zhu Qiniang suddenly shouted loudly.

Gao Xian, who was standing behind Zhu Qiniang, felt someone clattering his ears, and his brain seemed to be blown away.

Sister Lan, who lives deep in her eyebrows, remained motionless, which also allowed him to remain awake, be able to control his body and control his magic power.

Even Gao Xian was like this, and the five cultivators facing Zhu Qiniang were shocked and their bodies became dizzy.

Zhu Qiniang took this opportunity to chant the magic spell and induce the green wood thunder gun. A twisted lightning ring on her left hand shone out with a trace of twisted lightning, and a five-foot long blue short spear instantly condensed into shape in the electric light.

As soon as she raised her hand, the blue short gun with lightning flashed out.

A cultivator with a bow on the opposite side hadn't understood what was going on, and his head was penetrated by a short blue gun, bursting out a bloody flower.

The second cyan short gun followed, knocking the other archer's head to pieces.

Then, the third blue short gun also shot at the leading man.

The man with a bearded face had the highest cultivation level. He saw the blue light shining in a blur, and knew it was not good.

Without hesitation, he used all his strength to slash his sword and slashed it.

The sword was very fast, but it failed to cut the blue short spear. The blue light penetrated the big man's chest. The terrifying magic penetration power and the power of lightning explosion knocked the big man's upper half to pieces.

Gao Xian saw flesh and blood bursting all over the sky, and the scene was stimulating with a bit of strange beauty...

There were three consecutive shots, and the three cultivators on the opposite side had no resistance and were killed on the spot. This was much more domineering than his urging the True Sun Spear!

At this time, Zhu Qiniang had already rushed to the remaining two cultivators. She wiped her sword across and one cultivator was cut in half diagonally.

The last cultivator left, and he woke up now. He looked at Zhu Qiniang with fear on his face. After hesitating, he suddenly knelt down: "Senior, please spare me..."

This man kowtowed like pounding garlic, looking extremely humble and pitiful.
Chapter completed!