Changing the previous drawing of Xiao Yan's return talisman and Cong Blade talisman, Chang Xi, who only had the last rune paper left in front of him, hung his fingers still, and the sword intent of life and death around his body was surging like a tide, and he could vaguely see black and white things like essence surrounding his fingers, and he was looking for a deeper understanding of the sword intent of life and death in the dark.

If you want to add an extra sword qi to the sword rune, it means that the original cluster blade appearance will be overturned and a new sword rune structure will be designed. The rune paper is fragile, and if the sword qi brushstrokes that embody the pure sword intent of the drawer cannot balance each other, the fragile rune paper will be torn to shreds in an instant. From the first sword rune to the tenth sword rune to the cluster blade rune, the difficulty of the stroke pattern that condenses the sword qi will increase exponentially with each additional stroke.

Chang Xi, who only opened the avenue of sword runes by a "beginner rune", has never been instructed by a famous teacher, and how to structure the sword rune is said to be based on the experience summed up by countless failures.

There was only one rune paper left, and he couldn't withstand any wear and tear.

Chang Xi's heart was like a mirror, and he was not confused by the fruitful results of the thick stack of Blade Talisman and Xiao Yan's Return Talisman in front of him. No matter how strong the Cong Blade Talisman and Xiao Yan Return Talisman were, they could only be used to deal with opponents at the Jindan Realm level after all. If Nangong Cong Yun's realm was really as Qing Xuan said, he had reached the half-step Yuan Infant Realm where he could break through the realm and advance to the Yuan Infant Realm at any time, then even if all the Cong Blade Talismans and Xiao Yan Return Talismans were used together, I am afraid that it would only cause him a little trouble, and not really threaten him.

Regarding Nangong Congyun's secret sword-style sword-style Chang Xi had already come up with a countermeasure in his heart, but it was unwise to just press his hope on the only hole card. The gap between Chang Xi, who had just stepped on the Jindan Realm, compared to the Nangong Congyun in the half-step Yuan Infant Realm, was like a moat, if he wanted to defeat the weak and the strong across this moat, he had to make dangerous moves.

Hanging her fingers for a long time, Chang Xi's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, her fingertips were like the tips of a sword, but they trembled more and more, Xin Tong's phoenix eyes were in vain and there was a chill behind her, she saw two completely different forces emerging on Chang Xi's tight index finger and middle finger, the black and white colors on the index finger were endless, and the filth and evil on the middle finger were entangled, and the two forces were entangled with each other and could not be pressed at the same time.

Chang Xi took a deep breath, and at the same time as the two fingers were differentiated, he instantly pressed on the rune paper and pulled it to the right, the action was as fast as a moment in Qing Xuan Xintong's eyes, but in Chang Xi's perception, it was as slow as a hundred years. The two horizontal lines above and below the rune paper looked at each other across the bank, and Chang Xi, who had pulled out half of the evil desires with two fingers, pulled out the peak again, this time the two forces on the two fingers exchanged positions, and drew two verticals from top to bottom on the rune paper.

The wooden table under the rune paper burst into sparse wood slag inch by inch, and then shattered again and again, and it was wiped out into nothingness in front of everyone's eyes, pouring out all the sword intent of life and death and the two horizontal and vertical desires of evil and filthy desires. One horizontal and one vertical, black and white, is vigorous, and the other two horizontal and vertical suppression paper impregnated with evil spirits, if you look closely, you can see that countless tiny tentacles on the rune paper are impregnated with evil evil thoughts, intending to escape from the seal, but every time they exceed a certain height, they are crushed by the sword intent of life and death.

Two horizontal and two vertical are for the well, and the well seals the devil.

Chang Xi, who was repetitive in his mind but almost out of strength, was relieved, although the well character was only suddenly used to vent the evil thoughts of the seal, but at the moment, it seems that there is already a mature sword talisman structure, as long as practice makes perfect in the future, this well character is enough to become a big help.

Qing Xuan couldn't help but be curious and wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was suddenly grabbed by Chang Xi's palm, and the latter frowned and said, "Don't you want your life?"

The cognition of the power of the sword rune is still at the level of the ten sword runes, and Qing Xuan, who doesn't know the power in front of him, spit out his lotus tongue and said, "Is this well character so mysterious?"

Chang Xi nodded angrily and said: "The power contained in this well character is enough to threaten the Jindan Realm Consummation Cultivator, not to mention that there are also evil demonic thoughts hidden in it that are comparable to the sword intent of life and death, and the power is probably even better when it is unexpected." ”

Xin Tong asked softly: "Is that the four well-tack-tack characters that are completely portrayed by the sword intent of life and death powerful, or is this half-life-and-death-half-evil tic-tac-toe character powerful right now?"

Chang Xi didn't know at the moment, this seems to be this simple two horizontal and two vertical well characters full of life and death artistic conception, and in the future, it will leave a strong mark on the Kyushu Fu Dao line, the young initiator of the well character scratched his head and said: "Evil is invincible, and I think it is naturally the original life and death sword intent well character is more powerful." ”

Chang Xi, who finally solved the worries in his heart, still couldn't talk about winning, but at least he had completely coped with it, Xin Tong and Qing Xuan were also intellectual women, knowing that Chang Xi was extremely tired after drawing the sword talisman, and the two of them left after telling them not to oversleep tomorrow.

Warm agar syrup cup after cup, Chang Xi took out the jade waist bow that had accumulated dust for a long time from the storage bag, and carefully wiped it clean. Chang Xi, who has become accustomed to meditation instead of sleep, decided to rest in bed instead of normal, his strings have been tightened too tightly, and he just wants to sleep well.

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In the early morning, Xi Wei sprinkled in from the window, and the white face of the elegant man was reflected in the hazy water mirror in the room, and the fingertips of the handsome man who was born with the appearance of a man burst out with sword energy, meticulously removing the slightly rough and subtle warped corners of the sideburns, and the tassel tassel tassel hanging from the head of the pure Jun sword on the waist complemented each other with the mountain jade strung with a red rope on the buckle around the waist, which more and more set off the man's heroic spirit.

The elegant man waved his hand to disperse the water mirror in front of him, pushed open the door of the house, and the personal attendant who had been waiting outside the door for a long time shook off the snowflakes piled up high on his head and said happily: "Nangong Gongzi, let's get ready to go, right?"

Nangong Congyun, who is known as the kendo wizard in the top ten sequences of Qingyun Peak's inner gate, nodded with a smile on his face. It was still early, and the master and servant did not fly with their swords, but only walked towards Qingyu Square. The waiter who walked in front and called Cong Bao was obviously very excited, waving his little fist and saying happily to this good-tempered master: "Cong Bao has already heard from the other waiters that the master can be promoted to a Houshan disciple after today's competition, is it true?"

Nangong Congyun said with a smile: "I often told you that the words of others should not be believed, and others chew their tongues behind their backs, how can you take it seriously?"

Cong Bao suddenly pursed his mouth, and the child's voice was crisp: "But I heard that the opponent who competed with Childe today is just a descendant of Tianxiu Peak's Jindan Initial Realm, Childe, if you don't suppress the realm cultivation, even the half-step Yuan Infant Realm of Tianxiu Peak Yanzhang will also treat you..."

"Hey, why did you mention this again, silence. ”

Nangong Cong Yun obviously doted on this Cong Bao, who had been serving him since he was a child, like a younger brother, and he didn't reprimand him very harshly, so he had no choice but to interrupt Cong Bao and remind him not to make too much trouble about his suppression of cultivation all day long.

The well-behaved and sensible Cong Bao hurriedly covered his mouth, leaving only two eyeballs that were dripping and rolling, which provoked the unhurried master behind him to laugh.

After covering his mouth for a long time, Cong Bao let go of his palm and took a long breath, still asking a little unwillingly: "Childe, is that Tianxiu Peak sword cultivator named Chang Xi really that tricky?"

Aside from the green pine branches covered with snowflakes in front of him, and taking in the behemoth towering on the Qingyu Square, Nangong Congyun muttered to himself: "How many people can come this far?"