One hundred and fifty-eight chapters Yimu God Thunder Talisman
"Congratulations!"
When Chen Mobai saw the person coming, he couldn't help but frown.
It turns out that Lu Shu didn’t lie to him, and there was indeed something wrong with this guy.
"You want to take advantage of others!"
When the casual cultivator brothers opposite saw the appearance of He Qun and the other two people, their expressions changed. Apparently they did not expect that He Qun would dare to follow them.
But as soon as they saw the two people appearing behind He Qun, they understood the reason.
"You Nanshan bandits didn't die in Yunmengze!"
Chen Mobai saw He Qun and the other two. Although he didn't know their names, he had seen the other two.
On top of the Liu family's icebreaker, they are also advanced masters of Qi training who are invited to deal with monsters.
Although I don’t know the relationship between these two casual cultivators and He Qun, I basically have a rough idea after listening to their conversation.
It should be that he used this brass ring on the Liu family's icebreaker, exposing it to He Qun and the others, and then triggered today's situation.
In the final analysis, I am still not careful enough.
"Master Lei, Wang Liu, there are only three of you Nanshan bandits left today. It may not be that easy to capture our fellow apprentices and the disciple of the Shenmu Sect at the same time."
Chen Mobai did not speak, but silently put on the brass ring in his hand.
The pair of casual cultivator brothers began to look at him to signal that they planned to join forces.
"Kan Xiu, Kan Ping, although you two practice sword techniques, after all, you don't have flying swords, so you won't be my opponent."
He Qun didn't speak, he stepped aside and let the young-looking Master Lei behind him come forward.
"According to the rules, we will give you the reward after we get the sword-making ring."
Seeing Mr. Lei coming forward, Kan Xiu opened his mouth and showed slight weakness, as if he knew that he was no match.
"That's okay."
Master Lei pretended to think for a while, then nodded and pointed at Chen Mobai.
"Then kill him immediately."
"As long as we get the things, it doesn't matter whether we kill them or not."
Kan Xiu frowned. He knew that if he killed Chen Mobai today, a disciple with outstanding spiritual roots that Shenmu Sect had just recruited, then even if he worshiped Jinguang Cliff in the future, he would only be controlled by these Nanshan thieves.
Keep the handle and control it for a lifetime.
"It's not up to you. If you don't kill him, I will kill you first and then him."
While Master Lei was talking, he took out a gong-shaped magic weapon.
"Thunder Drums!"
Kan Xiu frowned when he saw this magical weapon.
Chen Mobai felt that the balance had swung to the side of He Qun and the three brothers.
If this continues, if they reach a consensus instead, then today next year will be the anniversary of his death.
"You two, the three of us join forces, even if we can't win, if we want to save our lives, it's better to take it easy."
Chen Mobai spoke immediately.
"Brother, I listen to you."
Kan Ping nodded to Kan Xiu, who sighed, then pointed his sword at Chen Mobai.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Mobai, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, did not hesitate and took out the talisman he had placed at the bottom of the box.
This is a plastic-sealed cyan talisman.
The second-level low-grade "Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman".
He has already experienced the methods of these two casual cultivators. If they are caught in a protracted battle, with one against two, he will definitely not be his opponent.
And even if he wins, there are still three people watching him eagerly.
If you want to survive, you can only defeat your opponents and reduce their numbers in the shortest possible time. It is best to kill them all in one fell swoop.
When He Qun and the others appeared with this "Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman", he knew that risking one's life was inevitable, so he used the ingestion technique to hold it in his palm and inject spiritual power into it.
Now that he saw Tan collapse and brothers Kan Xiu and Kan Ping draw swords at him, he naturally did not feel any distress or hesitation.
He immediately unleashed his strongest talisman!
Boom!
It is worthy of being a second-level talisman. Even if it is only low-grade, it is equivalent to a spell that a foundation-building monk concentrates on.
I saw Chen Mobai throw out the talisman in his hand, and immediately wisps of blue electric light rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a green electric current dancing wildly in the sky, like a green dragon sweeping across the two brothers Kan Xiu and Kan Ping
, turning them into coke.
At this time, the power of this talisman was only 12/10!
Chen Mobai felt that his consciousness was being consumed violently, and he began to feel dizzy in just a short moment. However, he still forced himself to concentrate, controlled the remaining power of the talisman, and aimed it at the place where He Qun and the others were.
Location.
Boom!
The green dancing electric current, carrying the power of destroying the mountains, fell in front of Master Lei.
Master Lei's expression changed dramatically, but he held the thunderous gong and drum with both hands and struck it as hard as he could.
There was a loud noise, and a blue lightning shot out like a silver snake, colliding with Chen Mobai's "Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman"!
After a burst of intense light, He Qun's Water Elemental Shield and Wang Liu's Breast Guard both erupted with powerful spiritual light, each using their own methods to eliminate the power of the divine thunder talisman.
After the green dragon current, silver snake and thunder light raged for nearly two minutes, the barren mountain finally calmed down.
Master Lei coughed violently twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he still survived, relying on the second-level magic weapon in his hand.
But when he turned around and glanced, his eyes were red.
He Qun was lying with only half a breath left, and Wang Liu's breast shield also shattered, turned into fragments, and fell to the ground.
Master Lei turned his head to look at where Chen Mobai was, only to find that there was no one there.
When the latter took advantage of the Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman to wreak havoc, he directly found a direction and ran away.
"You bastard, I'm going to crush him to ashes."
Master Lei signaled Wang Liu to carry He Qun on his back, then picked up a tracking incense and lit it, pointed out the direction Chen Mobai left, and chased after him with red eyes.
At this moment, a tall man in black clothes suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them.
"Who?"
Although Master Lei was furious, he did not lose his mind. He felt that the person in front of him should be at the peak of Qi refining just like himself.
If it were normal times, with a second-level magic weapon in hand, he would naturally not be afraid of any opponents of the same level.
But now that I have been hit hard by the "Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman", my strength has been reduced by nearly 30%, but I still have to be careful.
"Originally, you were fighting among the casual cultivators, but I didn't want to take action."
The man in the black gown raised his head. He had an ordinary face, but he had a pair of exceptionally bright eyes.
Mr. Lei remembered someone.
"My name is E Yun, you should not take action against my Shenmu Sect disciples."
Not good!
When Master Lei was about to run away, E Yun stretched out his five fingers towards him.