Chapter 529: Talisman Battle
"Oh my God... This is the Red Sword Talisman!"
Tang Fan's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that Qingyun threw out such a powerful talisman in order to kill him.
Although the Red Sweeping Sword Talisman is a high-level talisman, its power is more than that of ordinary high-level talismans.
The drawing of sword talismans is different from other offensive talismans. First, the requirements for the talisman drawer's own cultivation are extremely high, and secondly, there are many auxiliary materials.
It requires the 1000-year-old lava powder at the bottom of the volcano, and then the blood of the spiritual beast, Lunar Eclipse Monkey can be painted.
Although Tang Fan also knew how to draw this talisman, he still could not draw this sword talisman because his cultivation was still low.
Such a treasure was naturally not painted by Qingyun, but was given to him by his master for self-defense.
After seeing Tang Fan throwing out a large handful of high-level talismans, Qingyun directly threw out the Red Sword Talisman in order to kill him quickly.
"Tang Fan, since you recognize this sword talisman, then leave your last words! Haha..."
Qingyun laughed loudly, as if he had seen the scene of Tang Fan being cut into a flying smoke by the Red Sword.
"Qingyun, you are too abrupt!"
Xuan Feng sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This sword talisman is so rare.
It was drawn by Xuanfeng's master many years ago, and its value is immeasurable.
But then he understood Qingyun's intention. He must have seen that Tang Fan was not easy to kill, and was worried that Ye Chang Mengduo would be too long, so he threw out his trump card.
"This sword talisman is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to kill me!"
Tang Fan had a ferocious expression. While retreating quickly, he pointed at the dark heavy sword surging in the sky with lava surging in the sky!
"Sand Buddha Killing!"
Xuwu twisted, and an almost transparent sword appeared instantly. Although this sword could not compare to the Red Sword, it was also coming in a fierce manner and rushed straight to the Red Sword.
"Impossible, this is the Shasha Buddha Killing of Taishu Sect!"
Xuan Feng was shocked again and his expression became even more serious.
First, there were talismans and sword magical powers, and then he realized that he knew too little about Tang Fan.
"Red Sword, kill me!"
Qingyun was chanting the magic spell, and the speed of the Chi Rong Sword slashing downward suddenly increased, and a sound of breaking through the air came. With the momentum of Mount Tai, he slashed to the big sword above Tang Fan's head.
"Boom boom boom..."
A loud noise came out for several miles, a huge earthquake trembled, the sky roared back, and sound waves rushed toward all directions.
The two swords collided, creating cracks and then exploded.
"Bang bang bang..."
Tang Fan and Qingyun were shaken away one after another, and the lava on the Red Merge Sword Sword poured down from the sky, like flaming balls.
Tang Fan retreated while opening the black parasol to resist the attack of the fireball.
Qingyun also threw out a defensive talisman, forming a bubble, surrounding him.
Xuanfeng protected Qingxu and evacuated quickly.
The fireball fell into the mountains and forests, forming a little ignition, as if it had experienced a great disaster.
"It's impolite to come but not come. It's my turn to come!"
Tang Fan took advantage of the impact that the remaining power had not yet dissipated and burst out with his cultivation. His retreating body rushed towards Qingyun with a bloodthirsty look on his face.
Qingyun looked at Tang Fan's red eyes and felt uneasy. The Red Sweeping Sword Talisman was already his strongest talisman, and it could not even damage Tang Fan, let alone other magical weapons.
Qingyun looked at Tang Fan who turned into a black shadow, and knew that he was not his opponent, so he turned around and ran away.
While turning around, he shouted loudly: "Master, save me!"
"Tang Fan, you dare!"
Xuan Feng also discovered the clues, put down Qingxu, and spread out at full speed to rescue Qingyun.
"God can't stop the person I want to kill!"
Tang Fan roared, and the Panshan Sutra accelerated its speed again.
With a "swoosh", Tang Fan had already rushed within ten feet of Qingyun.
He poked his right hand out and squeezed hard at the Void in front of him.
"Flame Claw!"
Tang Fan's arm was infinitely lengthened, and his palm formed a flaming claw, which pinched Qingyun's neck with a force of destruction and destruction.
"No!"
Qingyun felt his throat tightening, blood in his body stagnated, and he suddenly lost the power to fight back.
"Tang Fan, let go of Qingyun!"
When Xuan Feng saw that Qingyun had been caught, he quickly pinched his fingers and a golden light shot straight at Tang Fan.
If Tang Fan wants to strangle Qingyun to death, he can only withstand this blow.
But if he avoids or fights back, he will not be able to kill Qingyun.
The situation changed rapidly, Tang Fan's whole body exuded an iron bloody meaning and roared angrily: "So what about the peak of Jiedan? I have the Panshan Sutra to protect my body and the dragon scale armor, I'll fight!"
With a "click", the flame claws used force, not only pinched Qingyun's neck, but also ignited his whole body!
"ah!"
Qingyun screamed and instantly turned into a fire man, and he could not die anymore.
"boom!"
At the same time, the golden light shot out by Xuanfeng also hit Tang Fan.
"Bang!"
The power of the immortal veins in Tang Fan's body burst out, and the power of thunder emerged. The Panshan Sutra was circulating, the dragon scales appeared, and everything was supported to support him to withstand Xuan Feng's attack.
"ah!"
Tang Fan was hit in his chest and his body flew backwards, but he was only slightly injured due to layers of protection.
"puff!"
He spitted out a mouthful of blood, his expression became even more ferocious, he stabilized his body, looked at Xuanfeng and laughed wildly: "I said that all three of you will die today!"
"You... are you okay?"
Xuan Feng was shocked. Although he did not exert all his strength in desperation, it was enough to seriously injure the foundation-building cultivator, but Tang Fan was not seriously injured.
"Senior Brother!"
Qingxu saw his senior brother Qingyun burned to ashes and screamed in a shrill voice.
"Tang Fan, I want to avenge Qingyun!"
Xuan Feng's eyes were red, and while rushing over quickly, he threw out another high-level talisman.
"All thoughts return to silence, this talisman destroys the soul!"
Xuan Feng recited the magic spell and activated this soul-destroying talisman.
The soul-destroying talisman exploded, emitting a cold breath, like a seductive little ghost, grabbing Tang Fan from all directions.
"Tang Fan, I want to avenge my senior brother too!"
Qingxu, regardless of his injuries, flew out from the other side with the risk of a sudden decline in his cultivation, and threw out another talisman.
"Wanhai Talisman!"
The talisman exploded, releasing a cold breath, turning into a blue water vapor.
The water vapor spread, forming a surging wave, and was shot straight towards Tang Fan.
The soul-destroying talisman and the Wanhai Talisman were combined to produce two auras of death, firmly blocking Tang Fan.
But Tang Fan remained motionless, and his iron blood was stronger and his murderous aura was stronger.
"The stupidest thing you are to choose to attack me with talismans!"
Tang Fan threw it casually, and the Soul-Devouring Cauldron flew out in a spiral. The golden spider bird appeared and flew out. He opened his sharp mouth and sucked hard at the little ghost formed by the soul-destroying talisman.
"Sizi..."
The little ghosts screamed and were all sucked in by the golden spider bird.
"Thirt!"
The golden silk spider bird made a rather satisfied roar and rushed straight to Xuanfeng to suck.
Tang Fan turned around and threw out the cold iron ice blade in the direction of Qingxu.
"Ao!"
The cold iron ice blade flew out roaring, forming a cold ice and snow realm, colliding with the surging waves.
"Bang bang bang..."
The wave was torn apart by the Ice and Snow Cold Realm, revealing the weak Qingxu behind him.
The cold iron ice blade accelerated again, rushed through the wave, stirring Qingxu into the ice and snow barrier.
"Master, I don't want to die..."
Qingxu was already at the end of his strength and did not even have the strength to escape, so he was stirred into a blood mist by the cold iron ice blade.
But at this time, Xuan Feng no longer cared about Qingxu. He threw out a large number of talismans to resist the suction force of the Soul-Devouring Cauldron, pulled out and ran away.
"Qingyun Qingxu, my teacher will avenge you!"
Xuan Feng left a sentence and reached out to squeeze the talisman in his hand.
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!