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Yu Ci slid down the steep cliff and rushed out a few more steps, and the aura of Daoist Yan behind him had already been cut off. But he knew that with the ability of the legendary psychic monk, it was really unreliable to escape with that secret/cave, so he just took a breath and continued to run, while trying to calm his mind, drawing runes on his sleeve fingers, and the power of the bronze mirror was temporarily preserved.

This is also one of the effects of the Bronze Sword, but there is a limit to the time and the number of talismans that can be retained. Only three can be stored temporarily, and the time is also the kung fu of half a stick of incense.

The talismans drawn were very complicated, and when Yu Ci ran ten miles away, he barely drew two. Just as he was about to paint the third, the night sky suddenly lit up, and the red fire shone from behind him, and the strong smell followed.

Only then could Yu Ci be sure that the smell was burning blood, mixed with the murderous intent of the murderer himself, which irritated his nose.

He had thought that Daoist Yan would catch up, but it was still a bit unexpected for him to catch up so quickly......

He let out a breath of turbidity, and suddenly rolled over without warning, and jumped out close to the ground. The next moment, the red line was crossed, and the two bowl-thick trees he had just crossed were cut in half five feet from the ground, and then they snapped upside down. Even though it was the middle of the night, you could see the dust and smoke everywhere, and the branches and leaves were flying. The beasts and birds were screaming in fright, and the relatively quiet mountain forest suddenly became noisy.

The blow missed, but Daoist Yan was still smiling happily. The laughter came from far and near, and soon he chased after Yu Ci: "Little white face, is this Jiuyang Fu Sword of Dao Master sharp?"

"Jiuyang, isn't it the Sanyang Fu Sword?"

It was rare for Yu Ci to ask, but he also slowed down because of this, and then the top of his head burned, and Daoist Yan had already flown over with the rolling heat wave, blocking his way. Yu Ci immediately stopped and put on a posture to meet the enemy, although his expression was solemn, he did not show any sense of panic.

"Little white face is curious......"

Daoist Yan was talking and laughing, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at him, but Yu Ci still had that expression, as if the scene of more than 20 medicine pickers crossing corpses before, the ridicule of the enemy, and the divine power of the Jiuyang Fu Sword could only make him express this kind of Cheng dù......

"Well, the courage is also good. Dao Ye is still afraid that you are just a soft-footed shrimp who escaped from the battle!

The more surprised he was by Yu Ci's courage, the more Daoist Yan wanted to break that ghost thing, but he was not in a hurry to start, but just took a step forward, only two feet away from Yu Ci, gently shook the talisman sword, and said with a smile:

"Why is it the Nine Yang Fu Sword? Dao Ye can say a few words to you. Hehe, Bai Ri Mansion is stingy, and only takes out the three yang rune swords that are not in the flow to deal with these ordinary juniors, and they have already made you happy, but I don't know that in Bai Ri Mansion, there are also six yang rune swords, nine yang rune swords, and pure yang rune swords whose quality is far above them!

"Of course, the latter three things, the White Sun Mansion will never take it out, but let them be cunning, but also drink the Taoist my foot washing water, as early as ten years ago, the Taoist Master put himself into the mansion, and secretly learned this 'melting' method, as long as there is enough Sanyang Fu Sword to lay the foundation, you can temper and fuse step by step, from Sanyang to Liuyang, Jiuyang, and then erase impurities, and return to pure Yang, this is the extreme......

"In the past two years, Dao Ye has traveled back and forth between the Heavenly Rift Valley and the Cliff City, although it is hard, but he has also won the Jiuyang Fu Sword Dacheng, which is only one line short of pure yang quality. Three three turns nine, nine is the number of anodes, the power has reached its peak, with this sword in hand, it means that you have taken the shit luck, made up enough shrimp and whisker grass, and replaced the Sanyang Fu sword, and you can't stop the power of Dao Ye's sword!"

After that, Daoist Yan laughed again, but in this laughter, Yu Ci still maintained his previous posture, not relaxed, nor panicked, and naturally there was no special expression. In the huge mountains and forests, only those beasts and birds that were awakened responded a few times......

The laughter stopped, Daoist Yan couldn't laugh anymore, his eyes narrowed abnormally, he finally understood that the little white face in front of him was by no means a low-end junior who could be scared stupid in just a few words.

"Okay, okay, Dao Ye will send you this bold little white face on the road!"

Daoist Yan said, took another step forward, and raised the Jiuyang Fu Sword in his hand. He was tall and had long arms, and with just these movements, the red light that he swallowed almost crossed a distance of two zhang and engulfed Yu Ci.

In the heat wave that came to his face, the unique sharp aura of the Fu Sword reached the center of his eyebrows. Yu Ci didn't hold it up, and slowly took a step back, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand that had been shrunk in his sleeve slowly retracted, and pinched up the talisman stored on the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian.

"Huh?" Daoist Yan sensed it, and glanced at Yu Ci's hand, only to see a large amount of hookah clouds gushing out from the sleeves of the little white robe in his eyes...... In the blink of an eye, a layer of fog barrier was formed, and under the reflection of the firelight here, behind the fog barrier, the figure of the other party loomed, and with the shift of light, it became elusive.

"I want to escape again!" With an angry roar, Daoist Yan's sword slashed the wind, making a loud noise, tearing through the fog in front of him in a blink of an eye, and slashing the figure moving behind him with a sword by the way.

After the sword light was wiped, Daoist Yan knew that it was wrong, this was clearly a trick. Instinctively, he turned around and slashed again, but he swung it again.

When he held his sword and looked around, his face sank like water. It was only a few breaths of effort, and the area of several acres of mountains and forests was already covered with a layer of mist. In fact, this fog can't stop anything, but now it's night, and there is no light in the depths of the forest, and the only source of light is himself with a sword.

Of course, he could see clearly where the fire was shining, but beyond this range, his vision was greatly blocked.

Yu Ci swam at the very edge of the light, and seemed to be thrown into the depths of the mountains and forests at any moment......

"Cunning little white face, but this kind of superficial trick is useless to Dao Ye!"

After this thought, he also regretted a little: "It's a pity that the forced breakthrough has just been two years, and the soul still needs to be nourished, and some abilities can't be used freely, otherwise how can this kid live?"

With this thought, Daoist Yan didn't use his eyes at all, he purely used his divine will to move, and a burst of situations within a radius of ten zhang was reflected in his mind. He soon discovered that Yu Ci didn't seem to have any intention of running away. Although his figure disappeared from time to time, it remained in his sight.

No, this little white face is waiting for an opportunity!

Popping out of the realm of divine consciousness movement, his tall body suddenly fell, contracted, and almost hung a few minutes on the ground, hanging in the air and tumbling, as light as a spirit monkey jumping between trees, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few zhang away.

As soon as his toes left the ground, the sound of a light explosion of burning air passed through his ears...... The brightness of the mountain forest, which was already illuminated by the firelight, soared upwards again, and a chain of incandescent light tore through the void and pierced through.

Even when he was rolling in the air, Daoist Yan noticed the long chain of electric light, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smacked by the scorching chain of light, leaving a mark that would not fade for a long time.

There was a roar, and the electric light did not hit Daoist Yan, but across the area, hitting a bowl-thick poplar tree on the outskirts of the opposite forest. The poplar tree snapped, and then a fire broke out.

Daoist Yan only fell to the ground at this time, he was shocked, straightened up, and saw the poplar tree that was charred by the thunder light, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice. If it weren't for the fact that the divine will was gradually becoming proficient during this period of time, and he could enter the state at any time, I am afraid that he was just hit, and I don't know what is going on.

Palm Thunder: If you use it so quickly, I'm afraid there is some jade talisman or something.

"The junior still has a bit of net worth......"

He forced himself to calm down and sneered, but unconsciously, he changed the "little white face" to "junior", and then gritted his teeth and said:

"Dao Ye wants to see if you have more talismans, or Dao Ye and I have more skills!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he raised his two fingers, as fast as the wind, and drew ten twisted lines in the void, and the trace of red light was like a brand, condensed in mid-air.

"Wind and fire are like wheels, fast!"

A storm suddenly rose on the flat ground, and with the heat that swept in the face, swept in all directions. When the mist around is blown away. Yu Ci on the periphery was choked because he missed the palm thunder, and when he saw this situation, his color immediately changed:

"Breath into a talisman!"

This is the real Qi Charm Talisman!

Even though he had already guessed, after finally confirming it, he couldn't help but take a breath and come in. This is not a trick he played with the help of the Divine Bronze Jian before, but the real ability of the murderer in front of him......

Being able to draw talismans in the void and attract spiritual light without any medium is definitely not something that can be achieved with the turbidity of the human body. It must be the cultivation of the body and refining the qi to a very high level, and the human soul has grown to a certain level, and there is the so-called "understanding and transformation of thoughts" cultivation, generating a little wonderful thing from the divine soul, called "divine will", which is divided into divine consciousness and divine thoughts, so as to replace the spiritual guidance such as cinnabar and peach wood, and call for spiritual response, forming a truly effective talisman.

In this case, the murderer in front of him must be in the realm of the gods, that is, he has already got out of the "three levels of mortality" and become the legendary "monks" with immeasurable magical powers.

The two sides are decided!

Without the cover of the mist, Daoist Yan caught Yu Ci's traces with his eyes. He turned around and sneered: "Junior, do you know how powerful the Dao Master is?"

Yu Ci pursed her lips and said nothing.

Daoist Yan laughed and walked forward, and said as he walked: "What other talismans do you have, and let Daoist take a look?"

Yu Ci seemed to grit his teeth, and suddenly reached his right hand into the sleeve of his left hand, and at this time his left hand was still caged in the sleeve, and the posture was very strange......

At this moment, the red light flashed in front of him, and Daoist Yan had already rushed up silently, slashing down with a sword. Only then did he shout:

"Death to the Dao Master!"

Daoist Yan was almost struck by lightning just now, and he still had palpitations, how could he really let Yu Ci take the lead?

Yu Ci raised his head violently, his eyes staring at the dazzling sword light at the front end of the rune sword, not dodging or dodging, as if he was stunned, but when the sword light came to the end, he twitched his backhand, and a green light popped out of his sleeve and cut upward. The sound of the bang sounded and blocked the edge of the Jiuyang Fu Sword head-on.

Daoist Yan was a little surprised, and he sneered, the sword momentum returned slightly, and he strengthened it twice, and another sword slashed down. How powerful is the Jiuyang Fu Sword, the first time Qing Mang blocked it, it was a buzzing shock, and the light was almost lost, and when the sword came down again, it saw that Yu Ci was about to be split in two.

Yu Ci's eyes widened, and he suddenly opened his lips and opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spurted out, hitting the shaky blue light, and squeezed out a syllable from between his teeth:

"Hurry!"

The cold light is abrupt.

Under Daoist Yan's incredulous gaze, the bright blood threads spread in the blue light, and as the blood soaked through, the blue light became more and more dazzling, and the light in its central area was almost condensed, so that it emitted a luster that was close to substance.

The Jiuyang Fu Sword slashed down, and Yu Ci met it with blue light for the second time, and it was still a clanging sound that was close to the sound of gold and iron, but this time, only the outer light was peeled off, and the condensed blue light area was not damaged at all.

Yu Ci's face turned pale, but he grinned.

He never really thought about running away. The previous escape was just to buy time and draw talismans to meet the enemy. But time was pressing, and he had to make the Mist Shadow Talisman and the Palm Thunder in time, and he didn't get any effect during the battle.

Thanks to Daoist Yan's big mouth, he said two more words, so that he seized the opportunity to condense into a "seven-star sword talisman" with a swift technique in his sleeve, and finally urged with a mouthful of blood in his heart, turning the void into reality, and condensing it into this sharp weapon.

Of course, just by relying on a talisman sword, it may not be able to defeat Daoist Yan. But Yu Ci who uses talismans is very different from Yu Ci who makes swords. He is good at talismans, but he loves swords more, compared to the cumbersome calculations when using talismans, he is more accustomed to white-knuckle battles, the simple and straightforward choice between life and death, wandering for twelve years, he draws his sword and kills people less?

This is his true character.

All the distracting thoughts were wiped out, and in the face of the murderer who was one level higher than him, Yu Ci grinned:

"Look at my seven-star rune sword, how is it compared to your Jiuyang rune sword?"

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