Chapter 335 You have magic power, I have banknotes
The dim blue sword light swept nearly a thousand meters in an instant.
The pitch-black skeletal spear and the ultimate move of the Wuliang Sword Sect collided head-on like sparks hitting the earth!
As Fang Zheng exerted all his strength to activate the supreme magic power, several skulls inlaid with skeleton spears screamed at the same time. Thick demonic energy rolled down, and eight strands of green flames spurted out, sweeping towards the sweeping sword light.
.For a time, yin fire, demonic energy, and black mist overlapped one after another, tightly wrapping the ordinary-looking blue sword light.
Seeing that the sword light had been firmly locked by his own magic power and was about to come back, Fang Zheng was determined and quickly prepared to activate his magic power to pursue the victory. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to him.
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Just a few thunderbolts suddenly exploded, and countless green threads suddenly emerged from the magic mist, turning into huge green arcs and shooting out in all directions, instantly cutting the magic mist into pieces.
Before Fang Zheng had time to react, he saw an extremely sharp green sword light suddenly escape from the trap, and then instantly submerged into the skeleton spear.
"Shua——!"
After the smooth sound of a hot knife cutting butter, the entire skeletal spear was split into two by the green sword light, and fell to the ground like a mortal object. Even the skull embedded in the skeletal spear was shattered.
Two skulls were cut off, and the remaining skulls suddenly lost their aura and whined continuously, as if they were badly damaged.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's eyes nearly popped out:
How can this be?
Is this a killing move that monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining can use?
Demon Cultivator Fang Zheng, who finally recovered from his daze, was horrified when he saw that his natal magic weapon was destroyed. His mind was strained, and he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale. But he
But he didn't care about his own injuries at all, and hurriedly activated the magic formula, trying to take back all the remaining skulls.
His natal magic weapon was made from the soul sacrifices of nearly a hundred cultivators. The core lies on the seven skulls. Although the natal magic weapon has been destroyed by the opponent, there are still five skulls that are still intact. As long as he can
If we collect these skulls again and refine them, we will be able to restore at least 60 to 70% of their power in the future.
But Yang Lu had already taken action, so how could he easily let this person take back his magical weapon?
Just like the protagonist of "Yu-Gi-Oh!", he quickly pulled out two talisman seals from the pile of talisman seals in his hand:
"Next, my turn!"
As the two talismans turned into blue smoke, a fire dragon and an ice dragon instantly appeared on the battlefield. Of these two dragons composed of aura, one attacked the remains of Fang Zheng's natal magic weapon, and the other attacked Fang Zheng himself.
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No matter who the other party wants to block, they will focus on one and lose the other!
"you dare!"
The demon cultivator shouted loudly and slapped his chest hard. Then two black rainbows flashed, and two demonic dragons with fangs and claws flew out of his body. Each one was seven or eight feet long, and they were extremely ferocious and ferocious.
These two demonic dragons are the agglomeration of his accumulated killing evil. If they are used, they will inevitably damage the foundation of his demonic skills. However, in order to prevent his own magic weapon from being completely destroyed and rescue it in time, Fang Zheng can only
He used this trick to press the bottom of the box.
The demonic dragon and the spiritual dragon were entangled together, the demonic flames and spiritual light surged at the same time, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.
Faced with this situation, Yang Lu remained calm and quickly pulled out the Surge Sword with his right hand, aiming at the remains of the magic weapon and slashing at it. After seeing this, Fang Zheng's originally pale face almost turned green with fear.
Is this still a mid-stage Qi refining monk?
If the four spells just now were all talisman seals, the guy on the other side had already spent at least more than 100,000 spirit stone coins, and what frightened him even more was that the other party's money seemed to be far from finished!
At the critical moment, Fang Zheng's face flashed with fierceness, and he turned his right hand into a knife and cut off his left hand!
Blood and flesh sacrifice!
The reason why demonic cultivators have an advantage when facing monks of the same level is because demonic cultivators have many side magics that can temporarily increase their combat effectiveness, and the art of flesh and blood sacrifice is one of them.
Although this kind of self-mutilation technique often requires the loss of hands and feet as the price, for cultivators with enough ability to "living dead human flesh and white bones", this price is not unaffordable.
I saw Fang Zheng's severed right hand twisting and deforming, and quickly turned into a blood-red, hairless ghost. It rushed forward like lightning and grabbed the sweeping light blade with bare hands. Accompanied by "Tsk!"
"With a loud noise, Li Gui was cut off half of his arm by the sword light, but the Surge Sword returned in vain.
Just when Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to order the severely injured Li Gui to collect the remains of his natal magic weapon, he saw two divine thunders descending from the sky above Li Gui. One of the divine thunders directly turned the seriously injured Li Gui into fly ash, while the other
A bolt of divine thunder directly tore the remaining magic weapon skulls into pieces.
Obviously, Yang Lu had just activated two top-quality thunder talismans at the same time!
Seeing the opponent's top-notch talisman coming at him like rain, Fang Zheng wanted to curse, but his natal magic weapon was completely destroyed, causing him to suffer severe backlash. He coughed out his natal essence and blood, causing him to kneel down on the spot in pain.
On the ground.
When things got to this point, the two evil-killing demonic dragons activated by Fang Zheng through his spiritual consciousness could no longer hold up. The two menacing demonic dragons quickly disintegrated into a piece of demonic mist, and the fire and ice dragons, which lost their balance,
He immediately rushed towards Fang Zheng's position.
Fang Zheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and take out two talismans from his arms to activate them instantly. With these two talismans worth tens of thousands of spiritual stone coins, he could withstand Yang Lu's money-making ability.
However, after the two spiritual dragons were defeated, Fang Zheng suddenly discovered that there were two powerful ice spears following behind them!
"Why do you still have the talisman in your hand?"
With an unwilling roar, two ice spears pierced his head and heart respectively.
After activating the last shield talisman in his hand, Fang Zheng finally managed to block the ice spear that stabbed his head, but he could only watch helplessly as another ice spear stabbed his heart...
"No--!"
Moxiu Fangzheng was very unwilling.
He has participated in three foreign battlefields and killed hundreds of monks with his own hands. The trophies he obtained alone are worth three to four hundred thousand spiritual stone coins. If compared to his physical abilities, Fang Zheng's strength is also quite astonishing.
However, although cultivators do not need to consume mana when activating the talismans, they also need to mobilize their spiritual consciousness. Therefore, activating two talismans at the same time is already the limit for low-level cultivators. If they want to use talismans to replace conventional spells, they must
Make sure that the damage per second of the talisman is higher than the damage per second of your own spell, otherwise it will have no practical significance.
After all, talismans consume precious spiritual stone coins, while conventional spells consume renewable mana. Using talismans and conventional spells to compete with each other, even a wealthy country like Yang Lu cannot afford it.
But here comes the problem.
Ordinary talisman seals are no more lethal than spells of the same level, and high-level talisman seals that can pose a threat to monks of the same level are very scarce. A small number of high-level talisman seal masters simply cannot meet the huge demand on the battlefield outside the territory. Yang Lu also went through Pan.
Only with the connections of his trading firm could he purchase so many high-grade seal scripts through wholesale.
As a demon cultivator, Fang Zheng obviously didn't come from a famous family, and naturally he didn't have Yang Lu's business connections.
He visited several auctions held in Yunlai City and spent more than 100,000 yuan in spiritual stone coins. Only then did he manage to find three high-level talismans. The remaining high-level talismans would not be available to him even if he had more money.
Can't buy it.
The three priceless high-end talismans just now were already Fang Zheng’s last resort!
