Chapter 680: Heavenly Dry Talisman

As I prepared to draw the purple runes, the twelve old monsters gradually woke up, and the situation in the underground cave suddenly became tense.

I raised my sword fingers, opened my mouth and spit out the drop of Yang blood on my sword fingers, and looked at the twelve hairy witch elders with deep eyes, slightly regretful.

I was too nervous just now, and I had already wasted a few minutes of my time, and now it was undoubtedly more difficult to draw talismans under the noses of these twelve fierce old things.

Moreover, once the purple rune is drawn, it will bring great prestige, and this prestige is undoubtedly a great threat to these old things who have borrowed the corpse to resurrect their souls, and they will definitely not watch me come out with something that can threaten them.

Gao Zhanbiao seemed to have expected it, and asked with a slightly unkind face: "Lack of time?" ”

I could only nod: "It's a few minutes away." ”

Gao Zhanbiao took out a peachwood sword from his pocket, gestured at the twelve hairy people, and said, "I'll buy you a little time, you hurry up." ”

As he spoke, this guy jumped and jumped straight down.

I have to admire Gao Zhanbiao's courage, in the face of twelve old monsters who don't know whether they are dead or alive, he actually jumped down in a daze, and he is ready to deal with twelve of them!

After Gao Zhanbiao jumped down the dirt pit, I deliberately noticed that the soles of his feet touched the clotted blood clots, which was no different from stepping on the ground, and the originally boiling sea of blood was now coagulated like the ground, which really made me feel incredible.

What makes me feel even more incredible is that among the twelve old monsters, the hairy man Wu Lao, who was a little normal, suddenly opened his eyes when Gao Zhanbiao landed!

What a pair of eyes they were! I can't describe the meaning in that look, if I can describe it in one word, it is death!

Death, death, death, as long as the adjectives that touch the word death can be found in these eyes.

The hairy man stared at Gao Zhanbiao deadly, and Herahra's ugly voice sounded in his throat: "The breath on your body, I'm so familiar!" ”

Gao Zhanbiao Taomu Sword pointed at the hairy man Wu Lao, and there was a rebellious aura in his laughter: "Do you remember that forty years ago, Gao Tianjiao, who raised ghosts alone?" ”

Hearing what he said, Gao Zhanbiao actually knew this witch old man who was neither a ghost nor a ghost! It is also known that his name is Tusang.

It's just that who is that Gao Tianjiao? What does it have to do with high standards?

However, Gao Zhanbiao's words directly made the old witch named Tusang hesitate, he seemed to be thinking about something, and then kept spitting out some sentences in strange language, while the other eleven hairy witch elders responded to him in a muffled voice.

They were all talking, but because the hair on their bodies was so long, it sounded muffled.

I knew that Gao Zhanbiao was deliberately delaying time for us, so I didn't hesitate to put the purple talisman, condensed my mind, and prepared to start drawing the talisman.

Gao Zhanbiao's voice continued to come up from the pit below: "How is it, Ladies and Gentlemen, do you remember?" ”

The old man Tusang finally reacted, and that ugly voice came again: "Hehe, Gao Tianjiao? It's been too long, but I remember, Gao Tianjiao, hum, what a big guts! Dare to come to me single-handedly to raise ghosts and steal teachers, is it really that there is no one in my clan?

I said, how can the breath on your body be so familiar, what is your relationship with her? ”

Gao Zhanbiao danced the peachwood sword: "You old calf, it's been a long time, don't you even recognize this sword?" ”

Hearing this, I almost lost my breath of luck.

That Tusang Wu Lao is also a talent, probably holding back in the ground for too long, staring at the peachwood sword for several seconds, and it was all cross-eyed, and then he said: "This is, this is the sword she used back then?" Wasn't it pinched off by my people? How did it end up in your hands? ”

Gao Zhanbiao smiled evilly: "Your clansmen? Your people are now all fish in other people's bowls, and it's normal that you can't keep things. ”

When Elder Tusang Wu heard Gao Zhanbiao say this, his beard, which was more than a meter long, trembled slightly, and the yellow mud mixed in it fell to the ground, and a trace of a gap was revealed in a disgusting hair, which was his mouth: "Impossible!" You're farting! ”

I went, this old man had slept in the cave for more than forty years, and he still remembered the word fart, and I thought his language function had deteriorated!

Gao Zhanbiao was stimulated by Tusang Wulao's words and sneered: "Don't you believe it? If you don't believe me, how did I get here? I'm here for revenge! ”

Tusang Wu Lao only had some normal reactions at this time, thinking that he had finally woken up from his sleepy state.

He looked up at us at the top of the pit and suddenly exclaimed, "What kind of breath is this?" What do you want to do? Quick, kill that kid! ”

This old immortal, why did he suddenly react? And with his order, the other eleven hairy people all looked at me.

Although I couldn't see their eyes, I could feel the murderous aura, as if they would get something good by killing me.

Fortunately, I had already started to draw the rune with all my heart at this moment, and the blood of the sunshine fell on the purple rune paper, leaving a blood-red rune on the rune paper without hindrance with the help of my thoughts.

This talisman was the result of my greatest potential, and it was also the first time I had drawn the most powerful talisman beyond my ability - the Tianqian Talisman!

Dry is gold, the main benefit, the power of heaven can not be desecrated, in the rune paper, the most powerful is this heavenly dry talisman.

I have never used the Tianqian Talisman before, because the Tianqian Talisman is the main killing, it is the talisman of destruction, and it is terrifying.

The virtue of a good life is not only possessed by the Buddhists, but also by cultivators, who also do not like to kill, so unless it is absolutely necessary, the Tianqian Talisman will not be used.

If it weren't for the fear of these twelve ghost cultivators, I wouldn't have made this kind of blood.

In fact, my thoughts at the time were that this talisman was drawn with the blood of the Sun, so naturally I couldn't waste this opportunity, so I simply drew this most powerful talisman, which can be regarded as all the ways to draw the Bagua talisman in my cultivation life, so that even if I die, it will be worth it.

And I think that only this talisman can deal with the twelve old monsters in front of me, because my inspiration tells me that they are very powerful!

Each of them brought me an unprecedented pressure, which was almost like that of Sister Hua back then.

How did I feel when I faced Sister Hua? I just feel very small, and when I face these twelve hairy people covered in hair, I feel the same!

So I can only fight for it! R1148