Chapter Eighty-Three: I Have a Talisman by My Side!

As soon as Zhao Zhengting's words fell, Feng Xingtian and Lei Changzheng both made a move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xingtian slashed out with a palm, and a feminine qi rolled up in the air, which was the Yin palm that he relied on to become famous, and the power of one palm could absorb a person's whole body qi and blood.

And Lei Changzheng blasted away with a punch, and a thunderclap sounded in the air, and just above Gu Xingzhi's head, a small lightning bolt formed, blasting down on his head.

The targets of the two of them are Gu Xingzhi, and they simply ignore Jiang Jingyang here, but Jiang Jing** has no spiritual power fluctuations, just like an ordinary person.

Gu Xingzhi immediately drank loudly, turned the palm of his right hand, and a Taigang righteous qi gathered on the top of his head, and pressed the seal of his left hand into the void, and slammed it against the Yin palm.

This Taigang is righteous and strong, and the last thing he is afraid of is to be hard, but the disadvantage is that he can't resist the power of femininity that is stronger than himself.

Lei Changzheng's attack was instantly resisted by Gu Xingzhi, but Feng Xingtian's feminine energy was only half neutralized, and the other radius penetrated Gu Xingzhi's arm and merged into his body.

Gu Xingzhi's internal organs and six organs suddenly became chaotic, qi and blood surged, and blood oozed out of the five orifices of his face.

Seeing this, Lei Changzheng jumped up violently, and hit Gu Xingzhi with another punch.

"Get out!"

A sound came out, Jiang Jingyang stretched out his hand and stroked it, and scattered the rampaging feminine energy in Gu Xingzhi's body, and his right arm stepped forward, mixing the anaconda talisman and the thunderball talisman into his palm, and striking out with a Xuan Fu holy hand style.

Thunder python style!

The air condensed, turned into a water python, lightning and thunder all around it, thunder rolled, erupted from the palm, and crashed into Lei Changzheng.

Lei Changzheng let out a miserable scream, the bone of his right arm snapped and broke, and the flashing thunder and lightning went up along the broken arm, numbing half of his body.

At this time, Feng Xingtian had just receded, and when he saw this, he jumped up again, Jiang Jingyang's index finger was a little empty, and a water python talisman was formed, and it was pushed out with a palm, and a mountain amulet followed, and then he clenched his fist and struck again, and the third fire talisman took off into the air.

The three Xuan Talismans followed closely, and collided with the Wind and Sky Yin Palm with three layers of lightning speed.

After receiving the next anaconda talisman, Feng Xingtian's face changed, and he took the next mountain talisman again, Feng Xingtian spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person took a step back, and the third fire talisman collided.

Feng Xingtian shouted bitterly, and pushed forward with both hands.

Rumble!

The two sleeves of the clothes were instantly burned to ashes, and even the arms that were exposed to the air were charred black.

Zhao Zhengting's expression changed greatly, he didn't want the most powerful thing not to be Gu Xingzhi, but the unknown young man in front of him, and immediately reminded him: "Spirit weapon!" ”

When the two elders of Wind and Thunder, who originally disdained to use spiritual weapons, heard this, Lei Changzheng flipped his right hand, took out a ring ruler from the ring, measured the length of lightning with a ruler, and clicked, and a thunderbolt that was several times more condensed than just now roared out of thin air.

Feng Xingtian took out a short flute, put it in his mouth, and blew it away violently with his spiritual power, and the whining sound suddenly rose, and the wind rose sharply, turning into an almost substantial wind blade, and the pieces were as thin as cicada wings, like snowflakes flying away.

These two people are both elders of the Xuanji Sect, and the resources they enjoy are naturally the best resources of the Xuanji Sect, so almost one of the elders is equipped with a low-grade spiritual weapon, and as for the middle grade, even the sect leader An Hongxing does not have it.

With low-grade spiritual weapons, especially offensive and defensive ones, the Magic Spear Warrior can no longer pose a threat to them.

Seeing the spirit weapon move, Jiang Jingyang's expression remained unchanged, and when he slapped his chest, a tortoiseshell talisman was instantly condensed, and a thick layer of spiritual power heavy armor flashed outside the body surface, although it was not as good as the defense of the spirit weapon, but it could be done with a little resistance.

Bang bang!

Two thunderball runes flashed out, and the thunderball rune suddenly rose on the way, turning into an area of lightning and thunder, like a cracked spider web, and the spider silk in the web was made of thunder and lightning one by one.

The snowflake-like wind blade and the thunder and lightning shot by Lei Changzheng were all blocked, and some fish that slipped through the net also bounced directly off Jiang Jingyang's tortoiseshell talisman.

"It's my turn!"

Jiang Jingyang sneered, grabbed it with both hands, and two black Xuan runes burst out, turning into two black smokes, and quickly crashed into Feng Xingtian and Lei Changzheng's bodies.

The two of them shrank and looked down at their bodies in horror, but they were surprised and didn't have the feeling of being hit by other Xuan Fu just now.

But in the next second, the bodies of the two suddenly trembled, a large amount of black smoke overflowed from the five orifices of the face, and after a while, the pores of the whole body were covered by black smoke, and the whole person was shrouded in black smoke, screaming in horror.

Wolf Venom Charm!

Among the yellow talismans that Jiang Jingyang currently mastered, they are in the middle grade, and the runes can form wolf venom almost instantaneously, but the spiritual power consumed is also very large. With Jiang Jingyang's current strength in the middle stage of condensation, he can only draw two.

If you want to continue, you have to wait until the spiritual power in the dantian is full again.

Knock, Feng Xingtian and Lei Changzheng knelt down one after the other, struggled weakly, and finally turned into two black charcoals, lying on the ground and no longer moving, but there was still black gas coming out.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengting and Feng Ruojiao were shocked and angry, Feng Ruojiao screamed, held the quasi-spiritual weapon crescent knife, and used the spirit snake body method to quickly bully closer.

And Zhao Zhengting slapped his waist, and the belt instantly turned into a black leather whip, which was also a spiritual weapon, and was slammed at Jiang Jingyang's head.

In the void, the head of a strange beast appeared, with three large copper bell-like eyes and four pointed ears, resembling a fierce tiger, and roared with the leather whip.

At the same moment, Kang Bo and Qi Changwei raised their Ban Viper pistols and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At this moment, the situation was unprecedentedly critical, and Gu Xingzhi, who was sitting on the ground and was already injured and breathing, suddenly fell into despair.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingyang's eyes also sighed slightly.

He didn't have a spiritual weapon by his side, and it was also extremely difficult to find a decent object with spiritual essence to refine a spiritual weapon, otherwise, he would definitely be able to deal with it, and it would not be difficult to kill these people.

However, although there is no spiritual weapon, Jiang Jingyang has his own talisman.

Without thinking about it anymore, he skillfully took out the Glock 23 pistol, which had been replaced with a magazine with a capacity of 100 rounds, and the burst mode was instantly turned on, pulling the trigger.

Call!

A tongue of fire erupted, under the frightened gaze of Gu Xingzhi, with unrivaled strength, one after another spiritual rays shone wildly, and the bullets that were blessed with fireball talismans, combined with the original power of the bullets, the power was so great and powerful that it was enough to make everyone present scatter.

Feng Ruojiao had just appeared when she used the Spirit Snake Body Technique, and a bullet pierced through the chamber, less than a meter away from her face.

She only had time to scream, and as soon as the quasi-spiritual weapon crescent knife in her hand was blocked, the crescent knife was shot into countless fragments by the fireball talisman bullet, and almost at the same time, the head with short hair was directly blasted into pulp, and even blood could not be splashed.

Kang Bo's whole person was cut off by a powerful bullet in the blink of an eye, and the part below Qi Changwei's waist was directly blown into nothingness. And the bullets fired by these two people were still in the air and detonated by the rune power carried by the fireball rune bullets.

A series of changes were too fast, and at this time, the head of the alien beast formed by Zhao Zhengting's black leather whip had already been blasted off and turned into invisible, and a dazzling bullet was roaring.

Gui is the existence of the late stage of the Condensation Qi Realm, Zhao Zhengting's eyes are so sharp, he only feels that this bullet is rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and at this time, there is no time to think at all, and the leather whip in his hand is unconsciously closed, and the residual light of a spiritual weapon is condensed, turning into a piece of resistance enchantment.

With a bang, the bullet hit the aura barrier and exploded!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of knock knock was endless.

Several bullets struck the barrier of the whip, bursting into dazzling sparks that never stopped, like raindrops, never stopping.

If it's an ordinary bullet, it's not a problem to be blocked by this spiritual weapon. But Jiang Jingyang's talisman bullet is not comparable to the power of ordinary spiritual power bullets!

The black leather whip clicked, and could no longer withstand the continuous heavy blows, bent over, and broke in an instant.

And then another bullet whizzed.

Zhao Zhengting's head was deflected, and the bullet also bent out at a strange angle, heading straight for the temple on the right side of his head.