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Chapter 38: Butterfly Fairy

Chapter 38 Butterfly Fairy

"Russian soldier talisman?"

Liang Yan was slightly stunned and looked at the three earth-armored soldiers attentively. He found that these three soldiers had no spiritual power at all and looked like three clay statues.

But the next moment, the three earth-armored soldiers held knives in both hands at the same time and turned their heads, as if they were "looking" at him.

Tang Diexian nodded and said: "Yes, this 'Earth Soldier Talisman' can gather soil to form an army, and it is extremely powerful and invulnerable. It is really arrogant. However, the 'Earth Soldier Talisman' is extremely difficult to draw, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get one. This

People actually have three cards, you have to be careful when dealing with them."

Unexpectedly, before she had finished speaking, Liang Yan had already stepped out quickly and took the initiative to attack the three soldiers.

The nameless magic formula was silently running in his body, and with a strange posture, he used the "Hunhun Kung Fu" punch to hit one of the earth-armored soldiers.

The earth-armored soldier was not afraid and slashed at him with a huge earth-sword in both hands. The two swords and fists intersected, making a deafening sound.

Liang Yan stood motionless, and there was no wound on his right hand. On the contrary, the earth-armored soldier thumped! He took three steps back, and the huge earthen knife and two arms were actually covered with spider web-like cracks.

"This guy!"

Tang Diexian half-opened his mouth, and the words he originally wanted to remind him to be careful could no longer be said. He thought to himself:

"This goblin is really evil-minded. Not only did he hide his cultivation before, but he also has powerful magical powers. It made me worry in vain!"

The old man in sackcloth took a breath of cold air at this time. He knew the power of this "local soldier talisman" better than anyone else. An ordinary monk at the fifth level of Qi training would not be able to fight with it. A monk at the sixth level of Qi training would at most be able to fight against it.

Bao, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to defeat the soldiers. The young man in front of him actually beat his soldiers to the point of collapse with just a pair of physical fists. How could he not be surprised?

He was originally a Talisman Master, and he had been immersed in the Tao of Talisman for most of his life, but he had only drawn these three "local soldier talismans". They were really life-saving things.

He just found out that these two people were investigating disciples of Yixing Pavilion, so he used them all without hesitation. He was just a casual cultivator. If he didn't rely on talismans, how could he defeat the same level of large sects like Yixing Pavilion?

Disciple, not to mention there are two in front of you.

Who knew that his three biggest trump cards, the "Russian Soldier Talisman", would not be able to do anything to the young man in front of him. While he was shocked, he already had the intention of retreating.

He made a secret in his hand and gave the order to the three earth-armored soldiers to encircle and suppress Liang Yan and Tang Diexian at all costs. He immediately greased the soles of his feet and fled towards the forest.

Tang Diexian was secretly annoyed with Liang Yan for hiding his cultivation. Now when he saw the old man running away, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Damn old man, did I let you go?" She then pulled out the Hundred Flower Sword and chased after him.

The three local soldiers came up to stop her, but Liang Yan moved and stopped in front of them. He said with a smile: "Don't go, come! Let me see if your stupid arms and legs can withstand beatings."

He started to fight with his fists and fought with three soldiers.

Seeing Liang Yan entangled three local soldiers with ease, Tang Diexian felt relieved and focused on chasing the old man in sackcloth.

The old man looked back and saw that the three soldiers could not stop the two of them, but there was still one person chasing him. He was so frightened that he took out a talisman from the storage bag, murmured something in his mouth, and then put it on with a snap!

On his own body, his speed suddenly surged, and the distance that Tang Diexian had gradually closed was faintly widened again.

"Magic Talisman!"

Tang Diexian narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "This guy has endless talismans, he must be a talisman master. Humph! I want to see how many talismans you have at the bottom of the box."

Although she is only at the fifth level of qi training, she has not yet reached the level of flying with a weapon. But Yixing Pavilion is such a big sect, no one would believe that there are not one or two methods for monks in the qi refining stage to speed up.

She was seen making secrets with both hands, and a layer of green light appeared on the soles of her feet, which actually absorbed the nearby Yimu essence.

Tang Diexian's speed skyrocketed, and dots of green light trailed behind her feet into a long strip, flying in the wind like a ribbon.

At this time, the old man in sackcloth was on his way without looking back. He made up his mind that as long as he escaped this disaster, he would immediately convey the news of the arrival of the Yixing Pavilion disciples to other companions in Yongle Town in a coded message.

When the time comes, we must gather the strength of six people to crush these two young monks to ashes to vent their hatred!

Thinking of his three "local soldier talismans", he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart. The talismans were difficult to draw, and more importantly, the materials were difficult to find. He had accumulated these three local soldier talismans for most of his life, and they were all folded here tonight.

How could he not be so angry?

Just when his thoughts were spinning, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air from behind. He was frightened and subconsciously held his head, bent over, and rolled towards the ground.

As a clear sword sound came, a luxurious sword was seen grazing the clothes on his back, and was inserted into a big tree in front of him, still trembling.

When Tang Diexian saw this, he secretly said: "What a pity!"

She is not a swordsman, she just likes to use sword-like spiritual weapons, so she doesn't understand sword techniques, so naturally she can't hurt the enemy with a sword from a long distance. She just exploded her spiritual power and threw the Baihua Sword with all her strength, trying to make a surprise attack.

However, the old man was too cautious and rolled to the ground without any regard for his grace.

When Tang Diexian saw the Hundred Flowers Sword piercing the air, he could only sigh, made a secret in his hand, and took back the Hundred Flowers Sword.

The old man in sackcloth saw that she was so fast and actually caught up with him. It was already impossible to escape at this time. So he said with a fierce face:

"Our realms are not much different. Fellow Taoist is chasing after you so closely. Do you really think that Feng is afraid of you?"

Tang Diexian spat: "Bah! If you are not afraid of me, why are you running away?".

The old man in sackcloth narrowed his eyes and said: "We are all monks in the middle stage of qi training. Who doesn't have a unique trick to beat the enemy? If my fellow Taoist is so pressing, aren't you afraid that I will use the method of killing both of you?"

Tang Diexian smiled and said: "Okay, then I want to see what tricks you, a bad old man, have up to you!" As he spoke, he made hand gestures and muttered words, as if he was casting some kind of spell.

The old man in sackcloth had been secretly vigilant. When he saw her casting a spell, he hurriedly reached out and pulled out a talisman from the storage bag, with a purple lightning drawn on it.

He stretched out his hand and shook it, and the talisman flew into the wind. It rose into the air and turned into a purple thunder and lightning, exuding frightening power and speeding towards Tang Diexian.

"Five Thunder Talisman!"

Tang Diexian was shocked, but immediately calmed down.

"It can't be the Five Thunder Talisman, huh! It's just an imitation of the 'She Lei' in the Five Thunder Talisman, and its power is probably less than one ten thousandth of the 'She Lei'."

The purple lightning seemed to be wrapped in infinite power and shot towards Tang Diexian, but she did not move at all. Instead, the Pixiu pendant on her chest flew out automatically and transformed into a small and exquisite Pixiu in mid-air.

As soon as it came out, it seemed that it hadn't woken up yet, and rolled lazily in the air, looking very naive.

At this time, purple thunder and lightning happened to hit. Pixiu opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder and lightning directly into his belly. He also burped and touched his belly in an anthropomorphic way, as if to say: "Thank you for the treat!".

"you!"

The old man in sackcloth was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This imitation of the "She Lei Talisman" was his last resort, and he has kept it to this day and has never shown it to outsiders.

He was still very confident before today, thinking that although he was ranked fourth in the organization, if he really put his life on the line and used all his means, he was afraid that the "Number One" who could not see the beginning or end of the dragon might not be his opponent.

But his biggest reliance is on talismans, and most of the talismans are disposable consumables. Therefore, he always has a kind face, is cautious, and does not easily fight with others, which makes others unable to see his true strength.

Unexpectedly, today even a replica of the "She Lei Talisman" was used, but it still couldn't hurt the woman in front of me at all.

Before he could recover from the shock, the woman opposite seemed to have finished casting the spell. The old man in sackcloth only felt a rumble under his feet, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

He was startled and subconsciously stepped back. But the next moment, colorful flowers sprouted from the ground around him, around him, around him, and within a radius of several miles. Although they were gold, green, purple, and blue, they came in all colors, but they were still pink.

Mostly.

At this moment, the old man in sackcloth was in a sea of ​​flowers, but he had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery. He only felt that there were murderous intentions all around.

Tang Diexian waved the Hundred Flowers Sword in his hand and silently recited the magic formula in his heart. Countless petals rose up in the wind and danced with the formula. Tangdiexian stood among them, with fluttering white clothes and three thousand green silk threads spread out. She really looked like a butterfly fairy in the flower, the moon

Lower beauty.

If any secular scholar or poet passes by this unique beauty, he will surely think that he has had a dream and has arrived in the fairyland. Maybe he will compose a poem on the spot to relieve the pain of lovesickness in the future.

But in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth, these petals flying all over the sky are no less than life-saving talismans.

His body trembled, he reached out and took out several talismans from his storage bag, and threw them around as if they were free. Some turned into small hurricanes, some turned into blazing fireballs, and there were various changes.

However, as soon as these magical visions encountered the sea of ​​flowers in the sky, they were instantly shattered by the fierce murderous aura within the petals and dissipated without a trace.

Seeing that all his methods were of no use, the old man in sackcloth couldn't help but smile miserably. Suddenly he saw flying flowers flying towards him, and he became a little confused.

Pfft!

His whole body was cut by petals, and even the meridians in his body were crushed to pieces by the murderous aura inside the petals. Then he fell backwards, with no breath left in his body.

His whole life of practicing Taoism has come to an end.

Tang Diexian stopped his skills, and the sea of ​​flowers around him gradually turned into nothingness.

She reached out and took the jade pendant and fake imperial edict from the old man in sackcloth, thinking:

"I have to go back quickly to see if that idiot has dealt with the soldiers. Although he is physically strong, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents. I have to go back quickly and have a look."

(End of chapter)


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