From the sudden attack of the Wushen Old Dao, to Wen Xiaotian's quick response, and then counterattacking with the life and death talisman, this was almost an instantaneous thing, so fast that the people of the Yiyuan Sect were a little unresponsive - Wen Xiaotian's reaction was too fast, and the so-called reaction was really subtle.

The best of these is Wen Xiaotian's choice - life and death talismans.

The life and death talisman is the unique skill of Tianshan Tong Wu Xingyun, originally in the martial arts world, its role is just to control people who are not as good as themselves. But now at this moment, the life and death talisman has appeared as an attack method, and the opponent has reached the old path of the black god who has reached the distraction cultivation.

Life and death charms.

Those who are in the middle can't survive, and they can't die.

When this life and death talisman was shot, it was almost formed by condensing one-third of Wen Xiaotian's true yuan, and the life and death talisman based on the extremely cold Xuan Bing, with an indomitable momentum, let out a scream, smashed through the sparse sword qi, and directly drilled into the body of the old Wushen Dao.

The sound of the life and death talisman breaking through the air at that moment pierced people's ears a little painfully, and people couldn't help but palpitate.

Wen Xiaotian's right arm in front of him was completely detached from his body under the cutting of sword qi. The broken bones and flesh were loosely stretched and attached to the body, while the other had fallen at the feet. Wen Xiaotian, who had lost an arm, was unusually pale, but he was laughing.

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He laughed strangely, with some strange excitement in his strange expression, and a silent hatred and relief. He looked at the old man with this kind of eyes.

Hurt.

It hurts.

But the pain is not unbearable. At the severance of his arm, the blue blood had stopped, his chest rose and fell violently, and large beads of sweat hung on his pale face.

He was waiting for the Talisman of Life and Death.

After years of research, Wen Xiaotian has already gained insight into the subtlety of life and death talismans - life and death talismans, which are a unique use of true yuan. Yin and yang change, endlessly, as long as the implanted person has internal force and true qi, then this person will not be able to get rid of that pain for a lifetime.

The stronger a person's internal force, the stronger the life and death talisman will become, and the feeling that life is worse than death will be stronger.

And this kind of pain cannot be isolated.

A master, whether he has suffered a knife wound or a sword wound, even if he loses an arm like Wen Xiaotian, he can also control the meridians through the true element, thereby alleviating the pain. But the life and death talisman that is entrenched in the other party's body is not the case with the true element in the other party's body as nourishment.

Life and death charms.

When it is weak, it will slowly accumulate energy, and after accumulating to a critical point, once it breaks through, it will explode.

In the world of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, those seventy-two holes and the like are reckless, and the internal cultivation is limited, so the life and death talisman needs to be saved up for a year before it can occur once. And the old Dao of the Black God is enough to cultivate the realm of distraction, how strong is the true element in the body? Just when the old Dao of the Black God was about to continue to move, a sword qi solved Wen Xiaotian......

Body.

The life and death talismans that were entrenched in the thirty-six acupoints had absorbed enough energy and began to attack. An indescribable feeling of pain and itching made the old Wushen Dao suddenly unable to control his true yuan, nor could he control himself, and fell down from mid-air.

With a "bang", a large cloud of smoke and dust shook up on the ground.

Just as the old Dao of the Black God fell to the ground, no one noticed the extra sword qi in the air. These sword qi are hidden, and Haoyue, who originally had the old way of the black god, is only now manifesting in front of people. The master of the sword qi was already frosty at this moment, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Die!"

One after another, the sword qi condensed, condensed on the top of Bai Yezi's head, and turned into a cold and wanton qi sword. On this qi sword, there is an immortal aura that does not belong to this world, enveloping the surroundings. Liu Xingzi and Evil Yuezi and the others only reacted at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”

"Stop?" Bai Yezi glanced at a few people coldly, there was no awe in his eyes, only crazy ......, "Today they will definitely die." Stop it? You told me to stop? Hehe...... "In Bai Yezi's heart, this is just a stop on the way, it doesn't matter what the Yiyuan Sect is, but Wen Xiaotian is injured."

So the Emei faction is damned.

Homicide...... There are not many lives in Bai Yezi's hands, and he doesn't mind killing people. Although these people are immortals in the eyes of mortals in this world!

But.

So what?

The qi sword slammed down, and Liu Xingzi hurriedly made a move. In his eagerness, he used the formation to block Bai Yezi's blow.

The sword attack from the world of fairy swords, in this world of evil wind song, has unexpected power.

"You guys!"

Bai Yezi looked at Liu Xingzi's gaze and already hated.

The ferocious gaze in Wen Xiaotian's eyes was full of fierceness, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat. Although only one arm remained, the injury was serious. But the speed of his hands is no slower than that of Bai Yezi! Just taking a breath, Wen Xiaotian rushed into the middle of the Emei sect disciples.

His speed was too fast—and in his somewhat desperate circumstances, the kind of maneuver that was extremely in line with the principles of mechanics and aerodynamics, propelled by absolute force, was brought to the extreme. At this time, Liu Xingzi and the others didn't even see Wen Xiaotian.

Wen Xiaotian seemed to have disappeared.

The sound of roaring in the air is like the sound of a large jet plane taking off. Those disciples of the Emei faction, although some of them already had the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, but at this time, they didn't have time to play at all, and they had already been crushed by Wen Xiaotian with his hands.

That's right, it's crushed.

His figure did not pause, and he used his extreme speed to show these "immortals" who are usually high up in the sky what anger is and what it means to be "fast and unbreakable". That kind of absolute speed, the eyes can't keep up, and even the divine thoughts are difficult to track and react.

This attack method was originally known to Li Feng after he encountered a vampire. But now, the wind has been seen.

"Bang ......"

The bursting of the heads is like a splendid salute flower.

Qingyun screen was full of flesh and blood, and it seemed that it had suddenly turned from a fairyland to hell.

The demon in hell has finally appeared.

One man, one-armed, pale and frightening.

"Little ......"

Bai Yezi screamed.

Wen Xiaotian took a deep breath, glanced at Liu Xingzi, and said, "Yezi, it seems that ...... Forget it, let's go. One Yuan Sect! From now on, my husband and wife have nothing to do with the One Yuan Sect. You guys, do it for yourselves! "Yiyuanzong's performance made him very disappointed.

When he came to the Yiyuan Sect, he originally felt that this was a relatively cute sect. But now at this moment he realized that it was not the case at all.

Liu Xingzi's performance just now made him very angry and disappointed. He is Wen Xiaotian, big and small, he is also a person, he has experienced the fairy sword and shooting the eagle, leaning on the heavenly dragon, and he is the most aggrieved at this moment. He didn't come here to kneel and lick the Yiyuan Sect. Although I know that if I stay, I can repair my arm.

But.

Dignity is more important than arms.

Yiyuan Sect, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

"If it weren't for your Yiyuan Sect, Xiao Tian's arm wouldn't be lost. This arm is because you lost it, and you still have to keep them. This time it's you guys who are sorry for the little heaven...... I'll remember it......" Bai Yezi said this, what else to say, Wen Xiaotian roared.

"Let's go."

One Yuan Sect.

He came with a deep respect, but walked away with a loss that was silent in his bones.

Wen Xiaotian was supported by Bai Yezi, turned around and left.

Liu Xingzi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he never said it. When Evil Yuezi wanted to stop him, Li Feng kept looking at Zhao Yue'er and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Master Meiren'er, I'm sorry...... You madman, you're leaving. ”

Finally, he glanced at that person deeply, and ran towards Wen Xiaotian.

"Brother Tian, wait for me."

Wen Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, let's go together." ”

For Li Feng, it may be a good thing to lose the fetters of the Yiyuan Sect. It's just the people of the One Yuan Sect, how could they let them get out of here? Gu Lingzi hesitated for a long time, but still blocked the way of the three of them. After considering the wording, he asked, "Do you really want to betray the master?" ”

"Betraying the master? Funny...... You're trying to stop us? All right...... Are you ready to die? If you're ready, do it. ”

Wen Xiaotian's words were very cold.

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Wen Xiaotian looked at Gu Lingzi very seriously, and stated: "Kill me, leave my corpse." Or will I step on your corpse and leave, is that your choice? It's really strong, so powerful...... What was so good about you just now? It turned out to be just a nest. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not in a hurry to give you a cross."

As he spoke, the pain of the old black god was slightly reduced, and he immediately turned into a ray of light and fled away.

In the distance, it can be seen that the light in mid-air suddenly paused, and fell headlong.

Life and death charms, terrifying.

If you want to blame, you can only blame his true yuan for being too thick, and the nutrition of the life and death talisman is a little excessive, almost absorbing it while creating pain. And this kind of suffering, even if the old Dao of the Black God escaped from the Yuan Infant, it was unavoidable - because the cause was an aggregate of energy.

And there is only one way to solve this pain:

Disperse the true element, disperse the cultivation.

But this method, even those Jianghu people in the martial arts world who are controlled by Wu Xingyun will not choose. What's more, it's a character like the old Taoist of the black god who has reached the realm of distraction? How could he give up his self-cultivation? And now, the road left for the old path of the black god seems to be a dead end.