Li Mufeng was covered in blood and froze in place, and the blood splashed on his face had formed a layer of frost, falling with the slight twitching of his face.

When the dull sound of the heavy object falling to the ground sounded, he woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took more than ten steps back, looking at the corpse of the cold man on the ground who had been cut off from all life with a gloomy face.

Not far away, the old woman walked forward quickly, with a smile on her face, and respectfully gave a salute: "Master! ”

Song He nodded his head lightly, turned to look at the little Taoist priest in the distance, his eyes fell on a talisman in the other party's hand, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You haven't let down your guard against me, why is that?"

He asked, curiously.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan sighed slightly, opened his mouth several times but closed it, and finally only shook his head a few times: "Maybe it's because I'm more cautious and suspicious." ”

Ever since the two met in that hut, no matter what explanations the other party made, even some of his later experiences, he had never completely let down his guard.

Therefore, in Ji Yuan's sleeve robe, there has always been a entry talisman, which is prepared for the 'Song River' in front of him.

Because of this, when Song He shot to kill the cold man, he didn't show any surprise, but the worry in his heart came true, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"Are you the Song River now, or are you a ghost in this mansion?"

He thought about it, and finally asked with a glimmer of hope.

However, the other party did not answer, and after taking a deep look at him, he turned to look at Li Mufeng, who looked sluggish.

This seemingly handsome gentleman can always give people a young man like a spring breeze, as if he couldn't accept the death of his junior brother for a while, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

But Song He showed a sneer at this time: "How long do you want to pretend?" ”

When the words fell, Li Mufeng was still in a state of ignorance, as if he was still immersed in the emotions of his junior brother's sudden death.

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't believe that a master of the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm who was born in a famous family and had sufficient experience in the rivers and lakes would show such an unbearable posture in a crisis-ridden environment.

"If you want to pretend, you might as well keep pretending."

Song He snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a streamer.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire courtyard plummeted, and even the ground condensed a layer of frost where the streamer passed.

That streamer disappeared in a flash, and flew in front of Li Mufeng's body with a snap of his fingers, and the cold killing machine and cold air burst out in an instant!

At this moment, Li Mufeng, who was originally hanging his head and looking sluggish, suddenly raised his head, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

A round of golden light suddenly bloomed on his chest, and a palm-long sword flew out, colliding head-on with the flying streamer.

Rumble!!!

A loud bang echoed in the night, and the two streamers of ice blue and gold froze in midair, bursting out with amazing aura fluctuations when they collided with each other.

At this moment, Li Mufeng, who was supposed to be in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, suddenly shooks up with a burst of mana on his body, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed several times.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan secretly said in his heart Sure enough, he had a feeling of indescribability before, and he always felt that this Li Mufeng was far from being as simple as he appeared.

Even the jealousy that the other party brought to him was much stronger than the pink skeletons in the mass grave outside the mansion and the late stage of enlightenment.

So when this person's hidden cultivation was exposed, Ji Yuan didn't feel the slightest surprise.

"It's kind of interesting."

Song He raised his eyebrows, his hands connected to the seal, and the mana on his body shook suddenly.

In an instant, the ice-blue streamer was sheng, easily shaking the golden streamer away, and immediately returned to the young Taoist's side, turning into a shuttle suspended over his shoulder.

As for the other golden streamer, the light on his body was also removed at the same time, revealing his true body in front of Li Mufeng's body.

It was a small sword shaped like a flying sword, and a strange talisman was attached to its body, and the two seemed to be one with each other, flowing with wisps of mysterious aura.

"Talismans!"

Ji Yuan sighed, with a slight shock in his eyes.

The so-called talisman is the product of the combination of magic weapon and talisman, and before the power contained in the talisman is exhausted, it can burst out with twice the original power.

It's just that most of the talismans in the world are ordinary blades, at most the material is slightly better, and there are few things that are really carried by magic weapons.

Because the talisman itself is a consumable, every time it is used, in addition to consuming the secret power in the talisman, it will also consume the life of the thing it carries.

Often, after not being used a few times, the talismans drawn in the secret method will be destroyed along with the objects they bear.

Because of this, the value of the talisman is far above that of ordinary magic weapons, although it is difficult to be used as a thing of inheritance, but the powerful power it possesses is enough to play a role in turning the tables at a critical moment.

In silence, Ji Yuan quietly took a few steps back, really a little careful that Li Mufeng would coldly urge the talisman to give him a moment.

If this were the case, even if he had not died on the spot, he would have been seriously injured.

"Don't you think that with a talisman, you can be unscrupulous here?"

Song He smiled slightly, even though the other party took out a talisman, he still looked light, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

However, he did have such confidence, and the surging mana fluctuations on his body were far beyond the reach of a qi practitioner like Li Mufeng, who had just cultivated mana.

Ji Yuan secretly estimated that this Song He's current cultivation is probably at least in the middle and late stages of the second realm on the cultivation path, the 'Point Spirit Realm'.

Coupled with a Bright Moon View Inheritance Artifact 'Cold Moon Shuttle' in hand, its fighting strength may have to rise even higher.

With such cultivation and strength, Mo said that Li Mufeng had a talisman in his hand, even if there were one or two more, he would definitely not be Song He's opponent, and he might be able to support it for a while, but there was only one way to defeat after a long fight.

Not to mention that this place is the opponent's home field, in addition to the geographical advantage, unlike most qi practitioners who only absorb aura, Song He, who was born as a ghost, can swallow the ubiquitous yin qi at any time to recover his own losses.

"One talisman may not be enough, but my original idea was not to show off my might here."

Li Mufeng suddenly grinned, with infinite coldness in his eyes.

He pointed forward sharply, and his other hand quickly pinched the trick, and the talisman sword in front of him immediately burst out.

At the same time, the talisman on the body of the little sword shone brightly, like a round of golden little sun, and the aura contained in it erupted regardless of the cost.

"Be careful!"

Ji Yuan subconsciously shouted, and then hurriedly retreated backwards, he could see that Li Mufeng was actually about to blow up a precious talisman!

He couldn't help but wonder if this person was crazy, even if he didn't mention the value of a talisman itself, just this kind of action, if he couldn't kill the enemy, then Li Mufeng himself would definitely die.

is already inferior to the enemy in terms of cultivation and magic weapons, and if he loses his only support at this moment, it is no different from looking for death!

And with Song He's cultivation, coupled with the fact that he was originally born as a ghost, and there is endless yin qi here for him to swallow, the self-explosion of an ordinary talisman is impossible to kill him!

It's just that all these doubts, Ji Yuan can only pile them in his stomach at the moment, and he can't say anything at all.

Almost as soon as he retreated, a round of brilliant golden light instantly filled the entire courtyard, and the surging aura became extremely violent, like a storm and waves on the sea, constantly rushing in all directions.

Under the threat of life and death, Ji Yuan only had time to shake off the three copper coins from his sleeve, and his essence poured out, and he submerged into those copper coins, and then his vision was filled with countless golden lights.