Facing more than a dozen Qi Refining Ninth Layer monks, as a Foundation Building Monk, there is actually no need to be afraid, but if you are facing a dozen Qi Refining Stage Monks who don't know what death is, even a Foundation Building Stage Monk will have a big headache.

These dozen monks were not afraid of death, because they were originally dead, and they couldn't even use spells, so they could only rely on the evil qi provided by the black ball as a weapon of attack.

Han Leng picked up the dragon pattern sword and rushed in, the golden light on the dragon pattern sword flashed, piercing the heart of the monk who was close to him with a sword, and then picking up and directly splitting the upper half of the corpse into two, the mutilated corpse fell to the ground, and the black ball inside went out to find the next complete body.

When one monk fell, another would stand up, and go on and on, while Tuoba Kun was leisurely flying in the air, watching them fight to the death, unconcerned.

Han Leng also seized the opportunity of Tuoba Kun's distraction, and quietly took out the small five-element array disk he was carrying, and when he killed the corpse, he secretly beat the formation flag into the rock layer, and after killing five or six dead corpses back and forth, he laid out the formation of the small five-element array.

Looking at the monks one after another, Shen Jiuzhi's eyes showed a look of madness, only to see that he put his hand into the Qiankun bag and took out a talisman, now his face was very ugly, and he wanted to cry bitterly, these two middle-level and high-level talismans were almost all his belongings, and he had been in the Hidden Dragon Society for four years before he had saved enough money to buy talismans, and as a result, he had to use them all in one day.

He couldn't help but glare at Han Leng, and scolded secretly in his heart: "You are also from the Heavenly Gate Sect, and you don't even have a mid-level talisman?"

Han Leng was given such a cold glance by Shen Jiuzhi, and his heart began to furle, he looked at the talisman in Shen Jiuzhi's hand again, and the cold sweat on his back came down?

However, Han Leng's worry disappeared in the next moment, only to see Shen Jiuzhi throw out the talisman, as the talisman paper burned, a fire phoenix rushed out of the talisman, the fire phoenix was lifelike, the feather tail was clearly visible, as soon as the fire phoenix appeared, it rushed into the corpse pile, and those resurrected monks were gently swept by the wings of the fire phoenix and instantly ignited a fire, until it burned to ashes.

Within a moment, all the corpses in the main square were burned to ashes, and those black balls could not find a new host, so they could only fly back to Tuoba Kun's side.

"It's really a big deal, even the Fire Phoenix Talisman is used. It's a pity, if this Fire Phoenix Talisman was coming at me, it might still be able to seriously injure me, but now you don't have that chance. Tuoba Kun sneered and flew down from the air.

The strength of his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is also extraordinary, and he saw that he stretched out a finger and gently moved forward, and a black light shot out from his fingertips.

"Magic Light Finger!"

Han Leng, who recognized this technique, couldn't help but exclaim, this technique was an evil technique practiced by the Southern Barbarian monks, and it was extremely powerful, although it was only a little light, but it could easily penetrate the boulder and corrode the magic weapon.

Tuoba Kun heard Han Leng easily say the name of his evil art, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise, it seems that this Central Plains monk is not all ignorant.

The millilight shot out and went straight to Shen Jiuzhi, just now he heard Han Leng exclaim, and his heart was also full of fear of this millilight, only to see him shout loudly and take out something from the Qiankun bag.

As soon as this thing came out, a five-colored divine light bloomed in an instant, and it turned out to be a bronze mirror magic weapon, and the light emitted by the bronze mirror formed a mana barrier in front of Shen Jiuzhi, and when the black light approached, it was also blocked by the light emitted by the bronze mirror.

Tuoba Kun's eyes showed a different color, and he also shouted softly: "Hiss~ It turned out to be Wuhua Mirror, you kid is not the descendant of Shen Chongshan's old thing!"

In the past, the border was turbulent, and Shen Chongshan, as a monk in the Central Plains, bore the brunt of the situation and had been committed to maintaining peace on the border.

In that battle, Shen Chongshan relied on the power of the Wuhua Mirror to kill several Nanban monks in a row, Tuoba Kun didn't dare to rush too far forward because of fear, but was gently swept by the light of the Wuhua Mirror, but it was this afterglow that actually injured him seriously, and he hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield to concentrate on cultivation.

Unexpectedly, in this Qingfeng Hall, he actually met the junior of the rival back then, which made Tuoba Kun's heart feel a lot of murderous intent, as if he wanted to take revenge on this young monk for all the humiliation he had suffered.

Shen Jiuzhi was stunned when he heard this, this Wuhua mirror was indeed passed on to him by Shen Chongshan, but what had happened before, Shen Chongshan had never told him.

"How can the name of the ancestor be called by you, a demon cultivator, take your life!" Shen Jiuzhi roared angrily, and all the mana was transmitted to the bronze mirror, and with a dazzling light lit up, more than a hundred five-colored rays of light shot out from the bronze mirror, like ten thousand arrows fired at once.

Tuoba Kun's figure was instantly covered by the glow, his eyes showed a look of approval, and he said: "The Wuhua Mirror is not a tyrannical object in your hands, but I am no longer afraid of the harm of this magic weapon." ”

Before the words fell, I saw Tuoba Kun wave his big hand, and a cloud of black gas suddenly rose from his black robe, surrounding his body, and the hundred rays of light that shot out rushed into the black qi like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was completely absorbed by the black qi, without causing the slightest damage to Tuoba Kun.

Seeing this, Shen Jiuzhi's face became ugly, this Wuhua Mirror is a high-level magic weapon, and the glow released by entering mana can destroy low hills, and the power is huge, but it can't penetrate Tuoba Kun's protective black qi, which makes him feel a little worried.

"Broken!"

Tuoba Kun shouted, raised his hand, and in an instant, a sinister qi flew out of his palm, directly hitting the Wuhua mirror that emitted brilliance, and the light of the bronze mirror instantly dimmed, and after a crisp sound, the whole split into two halves from the middle, and fell to the ground with a click.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Shen Jiuzhi's figure also shook slightly, and his face faintly showed a pale color.

The rest of the people, seeing that the bronze mirror was destroyed, also showed a look of horror on their faces, Qi Wen's eyes were cold, and he immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, and the mana light pillar rushed straight towards Tuoba Kun.

The pillar of light released by this magic weapon is not as powerful as the Wuhua Mirror at all, and falling into the black qi is also completely neutralized, Tuoba Kun waved his hand again, and a bad qi appeared and completely lost the spirituality of Qi Wen's magic weapon, turning it into scrap iron.

Just when the three of them were fighting with Tuoba Kun, Han Leng was like an outsider, and he didn't help, but fiddled with a staff-shaped magic weapon by himself.

Shen Jiuzhi glanced at Han Leng from a distance, and couldn't wait to scold, when is this happening, and he didn't come to help, only to see that his eyes were red and he once again put his hand into the Qiankun bag.

This time, his hands were trembling and pulled out of the Qiankun bag, only to see a golden rune paper between his two fingers, this rune is different from ordinary spell runes, the thickness of the paper is more than an inch, as if a pile of rune paper is mixed together.

Duan Yantao, who was beside him, looked happy, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

I saw Shen Jiuzhi clipped this thick rune paper in front of him, and the golden rune paper was carved with cinnabar The pattern of a small sword, although this sword was painted, but the blade of the sword was faintly flashing with cold light, as if a real sword was locked in the rune paper.

Qi Wen on the side saw this rune paper, and his face also showed a look of shock, this turned out to be the legendary true spirit rune!

True spirit runes are the same as rune spirits, they are all refined by monks in the Dan period extracting the essence from their own spiritual weapons, but unlike Fu Ling, refining true spirit runes will consume the monk's cultivation.

The True Spirit Rune contains the full force of the spirit weapon, which can almost instantly kill ordinary Foundation Building Period monks, but the disadvantage is that the True Spirit Rune is a consumable that can only be used once, and as long as it is used, it will never be used again.

The two middle-level high-level talismans have almost spent all of Shen Jiuzhi's net worth, and this true spirit rune was bought from a master outside the world with all the savings of the entire Shen family, and it was originally passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom, as long as there is a true spirit rune, their Shen family is not afraid of being bullied.

However, the current situation is urgent, if he doesn't use this talisman, I'm afraid that he will die here in a while, and he has not yet married, let alone his descendants, if he dies, who will this true spirit talisman pass on?

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Jiuzhi's eyes showed a look of madness, only to see that he was reciting the spell in his mouth, and with the continuous improvement of the spell, the true spirit talisman began to emit a shaking golden light, and the small sword on the rune paper was also slowly detached from the rune paper.

A terrifying aura swept out after the golden sword appeared, and even Han Leng in the distance stopped what he was doing and looked up at the golden sword floating in the air.

"This breath..."Han Leng couldn't help but exclaim, but after thinking for a while, he still lowered his head and fiddled with his Cold Crystal Staff again, and his mouth was also chanting incantations, as if he was preparing to cast a more powerful spell.

For the first time, Tuoba Kun's eyes were panicked, because the small golden sword that was like a dagger was exuding an aura that made him tremble.

Shen Jiuzhi on the side showed a resolute look in his eyes, and then he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, spit out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on the rune paper, and his face instantly turned pale.

After absorbing the essence blood, the rune paper once again released a dazzling golden light, and a golden light flew out of the rune paper and fused onto the golden sword in the air, making its illusory image a little more condensed, and the aura it exuded was even more terrifying.

"Go!"

Shen Jiuzhi said inarticulately, and when the little golden sword heard this, it flew out in an instant and went straight to Tuoba Kun.

A few lines of nothingness flew out of the golden sword, and it instantly locked on Tuoba Kun's body, Tuoba Kun's face was full of panicked expressions, and he thought to himself that if he turned around like this, he would definitely be killed by the golden sword on the spot.

I saw that Tuoba Kun's face showed a resolute look, his eyes became fierce, he waved his hands, and all the black qi in his body instantly gathered in front of him, and these black qi gradually condensed, and it actually changed into a huge human form.

At this time, Tuoba Kun's eyes showed a fierce color, and he actually slapped his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, fusing with the humanoid black qi.

The black humanoid instantly condensed a few points, and the red blood was also scattered on the various limbs of the humanoid, when Han Leng saw this humanoid, his eyes vibrate, this was clearly the blood spell cast by Dongfang Zhan that day!