Chapter 2006: Conflict of words, half-way distracted by the external strongman and the weak one
As for the White Bone Flag's reaction, the strange beasts that Master Xueyun used to use the White Bone Flag to condense with demonic energy were immediately affected.
In the blink of an eye, the originally majestic beast had demonic aura and evil energy running around its body, and it was already erratic.
"Huh? How could it be possible? Although the power of this thunder method is quite good, it won't threaten the magic weapon of Lingqi?"
Taoist Xueyun was surprised when he saw this. He let out a light sigh, and the magic formula in his hand changed rapidly, and he immediately wanted to stabilize the magic weapon in front of him.
But when his technique fell, not only was he unable to stabilize the bone flag... .??.
Instead, with a 'whoosh' sound, the bone flag broke free from its control and turned into light and fled thousands of feet away.
The mid-air offensive also completely dissipated. Only the billowing demonic energy remained, dissipating in all directions.
"How could this be?"
Seeing the white bone flag hovering in the distance and out of his control, Taoist Xueyun looked shocked.
The voice sounded, and suspicious eyes fell on Su Twelve, as if he wanted to see from Su Twelve
This unexpected incident occurred.
But no matter how you look at it, the person in front of you has nothing special except for activating the thunder method.
Although the thunder method is good, the opponent's cultivation strength is nothing in front of him. He may be able to compete with him, but he is definitely no match for the Bone Flag.
Taoist Xueyun couldn't figure it out.
Su Twelve raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "Fellow Taoist, the grade of your evil treasured bone flag is indeed not bad, but it seems that you are not very skillful in using it!"
"Without the help of this evil treasure, and in a special place like Quicksand Land, how can fellow Taoist people use their abilities next?"
At the end, Su Twelve spoke with ridicule.
The moment Taoist Xueyun sacrificed the bone flag, he recognized the origin of the other party's Lingqi magic weapon.
When the Ren family fought against the monk Biyunxuan in Guihai City, this treasure was still the most precious treasure in Tong Chuan's hands.
When Tong Chuan was defeated and suffered heavy losses, he wanted to rely on this treasure to make a comeback.
Instead, he was swallowed whole by the white bone flag and died on the spot.
Since then, the white bone flags have turned into light and left, never to be seen again.
Su Twelve originally thought that if evil treasures like the White Bone Flag appeared elsewhere, other monks in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation would definitely be attracted to take action and eliminate them.
I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of Taoist Xueyun.
Although it was just an encounter back then, Su Twelve already had some understanding of this bone flag.
Even if there is no weapon spirit within this white bone flag, it must already contain spiritual wisdom.
Taoist Xueyun didn't recognize him, which was understandable.
With the spirituality of the Bone Flag and the familiar thunder aura, it was impossible not to recognize him.
In the battle that year, even if Tong Chuan was not counterattacked by the Bone Flag, he would definitely die at the hands of Su Twelve.
That battle left quite an impression and even a shadow on the Bone Flag.
Even if the White Bone Banner magic weapon itself will not be greatly affected by the Earth God's thunder and lightning spells, the spiritual intelligence that has just been born within it is still very fragile.
Under the bombardment of thunder, death is inevitable.
As an evil treasure that birthed spiritual wisdom, White Bone Banner only wanted to continuously devour the essence and blood of living creatures to strengthen itself.
It doesn't matter if you provide help to Taoist Xueyun unless you encounter threats. But if you really have to fight hard, you absolutely can't.
It has been in the hands of Taoist Xueyun for only a few decades. Even if the other party continues to nourish him with demonic energy, it is impossible to say that he has any feelings.
Not to mention, the spiritual wisdom born from the evil treasure is itself full of evil nature.
Even the refining master of the White Bone Banner can backfire, let alone a Taoist Blood Cloud Taoist.
Su Twelve knew this information well, but facing the blood cloud in front of him
Taoist, but naturally there is no need to explain too much to the other party.
The two sides looked at each other, listening to the ridicule and teasing words ringing in their ears,
Taoist Xueyun thought to himself.
This kid can call out the name of the Bone Flag, and he seems to know a lot about this magic weapon.
Apart from the power of thunder, he has nothing special about him. It seems that he may have taken the right shot. The White Bone Flag has just awakened his wisdom and is unwilling to take risks.
The repeated provocations now are probably just a bluff, trying to scare the old man in this way.
Huh! What a cunning person!
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Taoist Xueyun thought he had found the key to the problem.
Immediately afterwards, his face gradually turned gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased rapidly.
"Good boy, it's just a magic weapon. Do you really think that this old man who cultivates the world of immortality relies on this mere magic weapon?"
"You dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Today, unless you have extraordinary abilities, I will make you pay for your arrogance!"
Taoist Xueyun said through gritted teeth.
As he spoke, his peripheral vision quickly glanced in the direction of Liu Hua again.
Seeing that Liu Hua had no intention of making any move, he felt at ease.
According to rumors, Liu Hua, the Sword Saint of the East China Sea, is devoted to studying swordsmanship and is completely indifferent to other things.
This person just borrowed the sword, and he probably took the opportunity to buy it, hoping to win over Liu Hua to join forces with him.
It's a pity that with Liu Hua's temperament as a monk, his wishful thinking may come to nothing.
His thoughts changed again, and Taoist Xueyun's confidence increased by another three points.
As soon as he finished speaking, the movements of his hands accelerated, the demonic energy in his body roared, and the demonic power was running rapidly, with the power increased from the original 50% to 70%.
Originally, with 50% remaining strength, he could still compete with the devouring power of the quicksand.
But as the power of the body increased, the aura of Taoist Xueyun continued to rise.
The magic formula has not yet been completed, but there is already a huge momentum ready to go.
At the same time, the devouring power emerging from the quicksand also doubled, causing more demonic elements in his body to lose control.
A part of it maintains the movement of the body, and a larger part escapes from its own control under the devouring power, turns into pure power, and is sucked into the quicksand below.
Such a feeling, even if Taoist Xueyun exists in the half-step distraction stage, is still uncomfortable.
Over time, it will endanger your own safety.
But with the lessons learned from his previous fight with Liu Hua, he did not dare to let down his guard even if the person in front of him was far inferior to Liu Hua in terms of cultivation level and condition.
Feeling the majestic momentum of the demonic energy rolling in, Su Twelve squinted his eyes and his expression quickly became serious.
Taoist Xueyun's cultivation realm was before his eyes, and with the blessing of magic power, he naturally knew that the other party was by no means an easy person to deal with.
But he continued to say contemptuously: "Are you capable of transcending heaven? I really don't have such ability, but you... can you be considered a heaven?"
"The level of cultivation is certainly impressive, and it is indeed bluffing. But in my opinion, it is just the result of overthrowing the talent."
"It is said to be a half-step period of distraction, but in fact it is nothing more than being strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
The fluttering words contained both sarcasm and truth, just like feathers teasing Taoist Xueyun's irritable mood.
Taoist Xueyun's current level of cultivation is indeed achieved by relying on his magic power and swallowing a large number of small demons to forcibly improve himself.
Although his majestic strength is impressive, he cannot use it freely in a short period of time.
At this moment, when Su Twelve said it, the anger in his heart doubled, and the rising anger could no longer be suppressed.
The blood in the body boils and surges up, and an invisible force rushes to the heavenly spirit above the head, scattering the crown of hair on the head.