Chapter 771 Samurai Soul Summoning and Yuanju Talisman
"The aura of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of consummation! This person has actually upgraded himself to this level of monk through the Samurai Soul Summoning Technique!" Feng Fan glanced at the tall and thin monk, and was speechless in his heart. After all, Xingyu Tower had used this kind of technique back then.
It was a secret technique, so at this moment Feng Fan could tell at a glance that the tall and thin monk was performing the Soul Summoning Technique.
The tall and thin monk flicked his sleeves, and a ray of green light shot out, and a green flying sword transformed from the true essence emerged. The tall and thin monk opened his mouth fiercely, and sprayed out a breath of essence towards the green flying sword, and the flying sword surged wildly.
With the slender monk flicking his hand, the flying sword instantly ejected from his hand, like a dragon emerging from the water, stabbing Feng Fan with violent killing intent. It exuded the strength of a peak-level monk in the middle stage of perfection.
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Although the tall and thin monk himself can exert the strength of a monk at a level higher than himself, because after the tall and thin monk performed the Soul Summoning Technique, the soul of the monk who controlled his body was not a monk of the Xing family, but was captured by the Xing family.
The souls of the monks killed by the monks, so the souls of these monks had not practiced the special martial arts similar to those in the Xing family. Therefore, although the attack was made by borrowing the body of the tall and thin monk, it could not exert its power beyond the level.
Feng Fan waved one arm, and a talisman ejected. At the moment when the talisman turned invisible, a golden light mask quickly surrounded Feng Fan. With a "chi" sound, the flying sword pierced Yutian's lower body.
On the defense formed by the golden mask talisman, strange streams of light swarmed out, and with the flash of green light, the power like a volcanic eruption intertwined with the mask.
The tall and thin monk pointed at the flying sword with one finger and continuously ejected it. As a huge amount of real energy swarmed out, the flying sword rotated and danced, attacking the golden light shield like a thunderbolt.
For a moment, the golden light was shining, the green light was lingering, and the huge spiritual power was surging in all directions. The flying swords and the light shield showed a stalemate. As the flying swords attacked like a meteor shower, bursts of dull sounds sounded continuously, and the surroundings
There was a biting murderous aura in the air.
Seeing that the golden light shield became extremely dim under the continuous attacks of the flying swords, and seemed to be about to collapse at any time, Feng Fan held it with one hand with a solemn expression, and a talisman rose rapidly. As the talisman turned invisible, a
The turtle shell suddenly appeared above Feng Fan's head.
In the process of the turtle shell rising, the turtle shell continued to rise rapidly, and finally turned into a huge thing several feet square in a very short period of time. At the same time, the turtle shell emitted thousands of green lights, forming a green light array.
.Countless runes circulated on it, covering Feng Fan entirely within it, forming a closed defensive shield.
With a "plop" sound, the flying sword shrank to a few inches in size ruthlessly defeated the golden light shield, and struck hard on the light array formed by the turtle shell made of the black turtle shield talisman. As the light array trembled, the flying sword
The power within it was exhausted and disappeared without a trace.
The tall and thin monk condensed several extremely complex seals with his hands, and a red mini fire dragon condensed into his hand. The tall and thin monk opened his mouth, and the spiritual energy rushed into the fire dragon like a tide.
The tall and thin monk pushed outwards with one hand, and the fire dragon shot out, rising wildly in the wind. Then it roared wildly, turning into a terrifying rainbow as thick as a wrist, tearing through the void and rushing towards Feng Fan with a fierce momentum.
, shocking the world.
With a "bang" sound, when the giant thing in the air hit the light array condensed by the Black Turtle Shield, it stirred up a brilliant glow. The huge power surged out like a stormy wave hitting the shore, hitting one after another.
The light array, the light array shook violently.
With a "plop" sound, the green light array made a muffled sound and finally shattered. The fire dragon, which had shrunk by half, hit the turtle shell hard, and the raging fire spread rapidly and quickly spread to the entire turtle shell.
Feeling the huge suffocating heat swarming through the turtle shell, Feng Fan's body was shaken violently, and he felt some blood boiling. Feng Fan pointed at the Zhenyuan Yushi, and followed by a stream of five elements with water attributes.
With the Xuanmeng True Essence emitted, the cyan light shield suddenly glowed and became a little more solid.
"Explode!" With a low cry from the tall and thin monk, the fire dragon exploded directly, and the heat like a mountain of knives and a sea of fire surged away, completely covering the black turtle shield. The red light bloomed, and a shocking evil aura erupted.
Under the blow of huge force, the black turtle shield broke and collapsed inch by inch, and turned into countless powders after a few breaths. And some of the few remaining sparks around hit Feng Fan's true energy shield, and because of the loss of the big
Part of the power, so it only causes slight fluctuations in the cyan mask.
The tall and thin monk flicked his fingers slightly, and a silver-white air ball came out of his body, suddenly turning into a silver-white giant ax in mid-air. Under the continuous pointing of one finger by the tall and thin monk, the giant ax cut through the sky, heading towards
Feng Fan slashed away wildly.
The bright light of the ax and the deep chill locked Feng Fan tightly, as if he was a beast that had just escaped from its cage and would not give up until Feng Fan was killed.
Feng Fan raised one hand, and a talisman flew out. At the moment when the talisman turned invisible, a silver-white giant sword emerged from the void. Feng Fan flicked his sleeve and robe on one side, and a low-level silver sword flew out from the air.
The giant sword transformed from the lightsaber talisman left an afterimage on the spot, and suddenly slashed out. Unparalleled power was released, surging like waves, and collided hard with the flying giant axe.
The two became entangled and had a fierce collision. The sword energy in the air shocked the air, and the ax glowed like a lang. The short and fat monk controlled the long sword to continuously attack Feng Fan without stopping, but he was all destroyed by Feng Fan.
Blocked by the shield transformed from Dzi beads.
As time passed, the hearts of the tall and thin monk and the short and fat monk sank to the bottom. Although the two joined forces and the tall and thin monk used the soul summoning technique to temporarily increase his cultivation level by one level, the two gained a slight advantage.
However, the opponent kept opening various heaven-level talismans, and the two of them could not defeat Feng Fan for a while. If this continued, when the time for the lanky monk to cast the spell ended, the two of them would immediately be at a disadvantage.
After all, although the Samurai Soul Summoning Technique can improve the cultivation level in a short period of time, it has a time limit. If the opponent cannot be defeated within a certain period of time, when the monk returns to his original cultivation level, his spiritual consciousness and true energy will be lost.
It will be so huge that it will hardly last much longer.
At a certain moment, waves of fluctuations surged around the body of the lanky monk. As the momentum of the lanky monk gradually declined, the lanky monk's cultivation level dropped from the peak level of the middle stage of consummation, to the peak level of the early stage of consummation, to the peak level of the late stage of Dacheng, all the way down to the original level.
Peak level in the middle stage of Dacheng.
Not only that, the tall and thin monk showed a weak look, and the real energy and spiritual consciousness in his body were extremely depleted. Although the tall and thin monk could still exert a strength equivalent to the peak level monks in the late Dacheng period by virtue of his training, it was absolutely not possible.
Will last.
"We can no longer attack this person with the power of our body. We immediately use various talismans to attack this person. Otherwise, if we continue the previous attack, our consciousness will be exhausted first." The tall and thin monk looked pale and stiff.
He spoke to the pudgy monk next to him with his spiritual consciousness.
"That's all we have to do! If the situation goes bad, we should be prepared to escape at any time." The pudgy monk replied uneasily.
"You first activate the heaven-level high-level space sealing talisman to trap Cheng Haoxuan, and then activate the heaven-level high-level elemental magic talisman. I believe that with a shocking blow equivalent to that of a monk in the tribulation stage, it will definitely cause huge damage to the opponent.
Impact. Even if the opponent cannot be killed, we can continuously activate all the talismans to kill them." The tall and thin monk's face was extremely gloomy, with a little coldness in his eyes, and he echoed to the short and fat monk's spiritual consciousness.
"Okay." The short and fat monk replied, then he pointed a little towards the void, and the long knife that attacked Feng Fan instantly turned invisible. The short and fat monk flicked it with one hand, and a talisman turned invisible instantly. When Feng Fan was confused,
Suddenly, he felt countless purple ripples around his body. As the purple ripples surged, the surrounding area gradually returned to its original state. Feng Fan spread out his consciousness, which actually aroused countless purple ripples, expelling most of his consciousness.
When it bounces back, only a small part can escape.
"Heaven-level high-level space blocking talisman!" Seeing that the surrounding scenes had all disappeared, and found that most of the spiritual consciousness emitted was also restricted to a certain range, Feng Fan immediately thought of the name and name of the talisman used by the short and fat monk just now in his mind.
level.
The short and fat monk flicked the storage ring with one finger, and another talisman flew out. The short and fat monk grabbed the talisman with one hand and grabbed the talisman in his hand. The short and fat monk did not hesitate to crush the talisman.
An old man in white appeared in front of him.
"Heaven-level high-level elemental magic talisman!" Feng Fan saw the illusory old man in white, and a small amount of his overflowing spiritual consciousness swept away, feeling the powerful power possessed by the monks in the tribulation period, and secretly shouted in his heart.
The short and fat monk pointed at the old man in white in front of him. The old man in white had five fingers, and five silver needles were drawn out from between his hands. Under the breath of countless Dao Senhan, the silver needles shuttled like electricity, shining with Senhan.
The light went straight towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan turned over with one hand without hesitation, and more than a dozen talismans suddenly appeared in his hand. He crushed all the talismans in his hand. More than a dozen types of defenses appeared around Feng Fan's body, including shields and various colors.
The light masks. Judging from the aura emanating from these defenses, all light masks and shields are transformed from heaven-level talismans.
Seeing Feng Fan displaying so many heaven-level defense talismans at once, the faces of the short and fat monk and the tall and thin monk became extremely ugly. Only now did the two of them fully understand one thing, that is, their opponent was definitely not a so-called