Chapter 63: How could there be so many talismans?

Reluctantly urging the Thousand Soul Banner, the depletion of cultivation and body essence and blood was extremely great, and after the flames disappeared, the Yin Wind and Ghost Qi roared, and quickly retracted into the Banner Banner.

"Damn the little thing, die. ”

At this moment, Xiao Wenzi's two virtual phantoms were dissipating, because the essence and blood vitality were seriously depleted, and the old man's face was very pale.

However, as a master of the thirteenth layer of heaven, he naturally also discovered that Xiao Wenzi's secret technique was not a one-gas-like three-clear, but just a "fake action" with a false appearance.

But it was this feint of shaking a shot that made him almost fall, the old man gritted his teeth with resentment in his heart, stretched out his hand to put away the Thousand Soul Flag, and slashed at Xiao Wenzi with his fingers and the flying sword.

In his opinion, the other party was just the spiritual pet of a Qi refining period cultivator, how high could the realm be? Although he didn't understand how the little demon mosquito carried so many demon flame talismans, he didn't think about it much.

Although he was injured and most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, this evil breath was going to come out no matter what.

This little mosquito must be exterminated, as for its owner, who has just broken through to the eleventh layer of heaven, it looks very good, and it will be captured and enjoyed later.

The old man thought of it, he believed that with his own cultivation and the medium-grade magic weapon flying sword obtained from the storage bag of the predecessors in the foundation building period, it should not be a problem to deal with a little girl who had just advanced and whose realm was not very stable.

It's a big deal to lose some more vitality, as long as you take down the other party, and use the secret method of replenishment obtained from that evil cultivator, you will soon be able to replenish it.

After thinking about it, the old man recalled the previous low-grade magic weapon, reached out and patted the storage bag, and a golden medium-grade magic weapon long sword flew out of it and slashed at Xiao Wenzi.

Facing the middle-grade King Kong Sword that was strangled at him by the sword Mangsen and the golden light, Xiao Wenzi secretly sighed that it was a pity that he couldn't kill the old guy with one blow, but completely angered him.

However, Xiao Wenzi was not too nervous, after all, there were still many system coins that could be exchanged for talismans.

As soon as his mind moved, sixty four-layer Heavenly System Coins disappeared, and a palm-sized cyan talisman appeared in front of him.

The demon spirit power was infused into it, and the demon wind talisman was stimulated and turned into a tornado to meet the flying sword, Xiao Wenzi blessed the demon magic and quickly flew towards the oblique stab.

He didn't want to escape, but he was confident that the Demon Wind Talisman could temporarily block the flying sword, and just took the opportunity to take refuge on the other side of the thin old man and launch a deadly attack on him.

Whining~~

The demon qi is rolling, the black wind is howling, and the tornado vortex formed by the demon wind talisman is not connected to the heavens and the earth, but the momentum should not be underestimated, and after making contact with the flying sword, it will be swept into it immediately.

The old man's face changed greatly, because he was already unable to control the medium-grade magic weapon, otherwise he would not have been unwilling to use it before.

After the Vajra Sword was wrapped in the Demon Wind Tornado, it couldn't break free smoothly in a short period of time.

The gray shadow flickered, and Xiao Wenzi had already cast the Demon Magic Technique, taking the opportunity to bypass the Demon Wind Tornado and appear a few meters away from his right.

A sneering sound sounded through the air, and several small winged blades flew out from his body shield, attacking and killing the thin old man's eyebrows, chest, and other vital places.

Frightened, he hurriedly gave up the pinching trick to summon the medium-grade Vajra Sword, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and once again supported the body protection aura.

Xiao Wenzi broke through to the early stage of the fifth layer of the Demon Qi Realm, not to mention that he was already powerful as a traverser, coupled with the fact that the Blood Spirit Dafa also paid attention to the tempering of demon sense, his demon sense was already comparable to that of an ordinary sixth- or seventh-layer minor monk.

It is the real competition for cultivation for combat power, and he is not weaker than the sixth-layer heavenly monk, and in the sound of the collision, the body protection shield of the thin old man was distorted for a while, but it was because the realm was much higher and it was not broken.

Xiao Wenzi didn't think that the edge of the wing blade could kill the old man, and the moment he issued the wing blade technique, he was distracted and exchanged for a demon fire talisman.

After quickly activating it, he exchanged it again, and the cycle continued, and in an instant, three or four demon fire talismans appeared one after another.

"This~~, this is impossible, how can there be so many talismans?"

Watching the four demonic fireballs attack one after the other, the old man's already pale face almost showed despair.

His essence and blood are seriously depleted now, and if he reluctantly urges the Thousand Soul Banners, he will definitely suffer a backlash, but if he doesn't use the Thousand Soul Banners, his body protection aura will not be able to resist it at all.

Puff, seeing that the fireball had already hit the body protection aura, the scorching fear of falling into the sea of fire made him take out the Thousand Soul Banner again, bite the tip of his tongue and spew out several mouthfuls of blood on it.

The yin wind was ghostly, and one by one the hideous demons flew out of it, protecting the old man at the moment when the body protection shield was broken.

It's just that this time, four fireballs that didn't lose much power came one after another, superimposed on each other, enough to be comparable to the magic attack issued by the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Qi Refining Period, and those Yin Wind Demons all showed a look of fear.

"Old fellow, see you're not dead!"

The opportunity is rare, Xiao Wenzi, who knows the truth of beating the water dog, will not be idle, he exchanged three demon fire talismans again, and stimulated them into fireballs to bombard the thin old man in the yin wind and ghostly energy.

Actually, it's not that Xiao Wenzi doesn't want to exchange for more talismans and bombard the enemy to the scum in one go.

How could it be that when he practiced the Demon Shadow Technique before, the demon spirit power in his body had been consumed a lot, and the incident happened suddenly, Xiao Wenzi did not have time to replenish it, and he had already begun to fight with the thin old man.

Coupled with the consumption of the Demon Shadow Technique and the stimulation of the Body Protection Light Shield, if it weren't for the fact that the control talisman didn't require much spiritual power cultivation, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Fortunately, among the treasures he can exchange, there are not only pills, talismans, and demon stones, but also demon spirit dew that instantly replenishes cultivation, of course, not the kind of demon spirit dew that can be exchanged for ordinary system coins of mortal blood.

The lower-grade Demon Spirit Dew is now unable to restore Xiao Wenzi's cultivation in an instant, what he needs is the medium-grade Demon Spirit Dew that is exchanged for the blood of the monk.

The flame attack formed by the seven demon fire talismans was enough for the old man to drink a pot, Xiao Wenzi took the opportunity to step aside and quickly exchanged two drops of demon spirit dew and swallowed it in his abdomen.

The demon fire slammed on the yin wind and ghost qi, and immediately melted like the first snow meets the morning sun, and some of the weaker evil ghosts directly turned into mist and dissipated under the flames.

In the steam of mist, the devil cried and screamed, mixed with the screams of the thin old man, obviously he had received a lot of backlash this time.

When Xiao Wenzi absorbed two drops of medium-grade demon spirit dew and cultivated to recover to his peak, the flame yin wind and ghost qi had also dissipated, revealing the crumbling thin old man inside.

At this moment, the old man's arm was blurred with blood, his chest and back were full of bitten blood marks, his hair was scorched, his clothes were ragged, he was holding a black banner in his hand, and his breath was not as weak as that of the little monk of the Nine Heavens.

On the other side, the tornado storm formed by the Demon Wind Talisman had also exhausted its power, and the middle-grade Vajra Sword was lying on the ground with dim aura, but fortunately, the divine soul mark on it was still there.

The old man's eyes were full of fear and resentment when he looked at Xiao Wenzi, he was devoured by evil ghosts, he was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to stay anymore when he had little left in his cultivation.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the flying sword on the ground flew quickly towards his feet, obviously preparing to flee for the road.