Cultivators are afraid of bullets?

If this sentence is put in antiquity, it is a joke - if there were guns and bullets in antiquity......

A weapon that doesn't come with aura can't even get close to the body of a cultivator!

But, note that, that was in antiquity.

The monks of today are not the same as the monks of antiquity!

The monks of ancient times were the real 'monks', attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, communicating with the yellow springs, not to mention moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, but the above was the basic quality of a serious monk in ancient times!

However, I don't know when it started, and I don't know what the reason is, the spiritual veins in this heaven and earth gradually withered.

The collapse of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has cut off the path of cultivation, and the ancient monks have either gone far away, or have been trapped in this world and have waited for death, or they are hoping that some 'adventure' will allow them to soar into the sky......

In short, whether they want to or not, in about a thousand years or so, the spiritual veins in this piece of heaven and earth have almost withered, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has also thinned to a certain extent.

Later, the 'monks' were just swollen faces, fat people, and self-styled.

Gunpowder was produced at this time, and it is said that it was an accidental product of a certain alchemist, but its time came almost 2,000 years later.

Because, for low-level cultivators, gunpowder has extremely strong lethality, and unfortunately, since more than a thousand years ago, cultivators in this world have been unable to break through to the realm above the Yuan Infant Stage, and even the Yuan Infant Stage is not a high and profound realm.

To put it in layman's terms, if you want to kill a Yuanying-level monk, the atomic bomb must be more than enough; if you want to kill a Jindan monk, a Scud missile is almost enough; and for a cultivator below the Jindan level, you take an AK47 and the other party will not dare to stand with you.

Of course, this is just talking about defense, and it is defense in the state of no equipment, for cultivators, equipment is very important, and at the same time, a normal cultivator, how can he be embarrassed to come out to meet people without a few dozen talismans around?

Even in today's era of the end of the law, there may not be high-end talismans, but low-end talismans are a lot of grabs!

In the face of the rain of bullets, the talisman thrown by the old woman was one of them.

The name of this talisman is called tortoise shell, which is made of the blood of the thousand-year-old turtle as ink, and the yellow silk used by the king who died in ancient times to wrap the corpse as paper, claiming to be able to block the full force of the Jindan monk without breaking it.

"Dangdangdang......!"

The rune paper burned out, and a dark blue shield suddenly appeared next to the old woman, bullets rained down, and the shield was like a lake, rippling for a while.

"Small! Animal!"

Such a talisman is obviously not a cheap thing, the old woman looked at the tongue of fire that kept blooming in the sky, gritted her teeth word by word, and the expression on her face was even more like a nine ghost, and a momentum like hatred could not frustrate Mo Xie's bones and ashes from her.

"Hurry!"

The trick in her hand remained the same, but the decree in her mouth was issued a second time.

"Huh!"

With the spell in her mouth, the two pairs of old cloth shoes under her feet suddenly broke away from her feet, and after a brief pause, they rushed towards the sky.

Unexpectedly, her shoes were actually first-class products of magic weapons...... But this is understandable, if it weren't for these two shoes, how could she not rely on foreign objects to control the sky with her Taoism.

Now that the shoes were gone, the old woman was unable to stay levitated, and the earth's gravity began to kick involuntarily, and she began to fall involuntarily, and as the bullets continued to hit the shield, she fell far faster than the normal 'free fall motion'.

This place is at least more than a thousand meters above the ground, and if it falls like this, then even the great god of the Yuan Infant Stage will only die.

"Up!"

Another piece of rune paper was sacrificed, the vermilion incantation, red as blood, unlike the 'tortoise shell', this rune paper did not burn in a short time, it was suspended in front of the old woman's body and burned little by little, like a candle.

The old woman's falling speed slowed down after the talisman paper was sacrificed.

There was wind, surging around her.

"Huh?"

Mo Ye, who was constantly rushing down from the sky, looked at everything that the old woman below had done.

"Talisman...... Sure enough, if you want to kill a cultivator, unless you take it by surprise, it's really a troublesome thing......"

Mo Ye thought so, but in an instant, his eyes were filled with determination.

"But...... Even if you do ten times more today, you'll die!"

"Click! Click!"

Again, three more machine guns appeared beside Mo Ye, and the firing points of these three machine guns were locked on the old woman's body by Mo Ye.

Gun name, Gatling!

"Click......!"

Roaring, like thunder!

Suddenly, the pressure of the shield around the old woman increased suddenly, and it actually had the meaning of dissipating.

Seeing this, the old woman gritted her teeth, and the magic in her hand did not move.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to leak from her forehead.

"Let's die together!"

This mad woman, completely disregarding her own safety and strengthening her defenses, instead relied on the connection between herself and the three magic weapons to frantically urge the magic trick.

"Huh!"

In the sky and on the ground, one limp and two shoes, turned into a streamer and attacked Mo Ye!

At the same time, large streams of black mist began to erupt from the old woman's mouth and nose, and by looking at its color, it was not something that was 'good for physical and mental health'.

"Kill!"

Since the other party has played 'Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat', Mo Ye is not bad at all, this man relied on his own telekinesis, directly threw out all the firearms in his hand and handed them over to the telekinesis, while he took out the Huolin Sword from the space bracelet again.

The sword body that had already appeared a trace of crack was a little dim at the moment, but after being injected into it by Mo Ye, who had already recovered a little sword qi, the red light belonging to the Huolin Sword began to rise.

For a moment, Mo Ye, who was holding the sword, heard a hissing sound coming from inside the sword body.

It was the majesty of a golden iron horse.

Perhaps, Excalibur has a spirit, and it also knows what the next collision means.

The Fire Lin Sword, after all, was not a cultivator's weapon, and both it and its bearer should be glad to be able to fight in such a situation.

"Let's fight!"

The red glow on the Huolin Sword was unprecedentedly hot, almost burning Mo Ye's eyes.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was a trace of crystal.

The magic weapon that was desperately urged by the old woman did not give Mo Ye much time to think, and the first thing he came to was a crutch.

Without hesitation, he turned around and slashed his sword, this time Mo Ye did not use any unloading skills, but went up hard.

"Kenichi!"

The swordsmanship that is familiar with the chest is different because it has a different meaning, and the sword move at the bottom of the pyramid in "Holy Spirit Swordsmanship" is actually to sweep the crutches with the power of ten thousand jun behind him and fly upside down and go straight to the sky!

"Click!"

However, at the same time that the crutches were rising into the sky, before the sword was old, Mo Ye heard a subtle, but real, sound coming from the Huolin Sword.