The raging flames gradually faded, and without the blessing of soul power, they were quickly extinguished and exhausted.

And the blazing flames on Yun Sheng's two bodies gradually dissipated, and when Meng Fan saw Yun Sheng's figure, he hurriedly ran over and never left.

The smell of burning was all around, the huge town had been changed beyond recognition, the ground was full of acne, and even the faint light of the fire could be seen, as if it was unwilling to be extinguished, dim.

The dense puppet was gone, only a pile of ashes on the ground remained.

"I know you're here, come out!"

Yun Sheng looked at the ruins of the town around him, his eyes were cold, and he shouted coldly with spiritual power, and his voice spread throughout the town.

But as time went by, there was still no one to answer Yun Sheng's words, as if there was no one alive here except the three of them.

"Brother Zhao, isn't he here?" Murong An condensed slightly, opened the folding fan in his hand again, and returned to his usual gentle appearance.

"No, he must be there, probably already watching us in the dark, really cautious. Yun Sheng raised his eyebrows, and he could feel a gaze in the dark looking at them.

This strange feeling comes from the depths of the soul, and unlike the divine consciousness, it is difficult to detect.

When Murong An heard Yun Sheng's words, he didn't continue to ask, he believed Yun Sheng, and it seemed that even he didn't know why.

"Do you have a sword formation talisman on you?" Yun Sheng suddenly turned his head and said to Murong An.

"Huh, how do you know?" Murong An looked stunned, can you feel this?

"I'm very familiar with that thing, and you have a mysterious soul power in you, presumably it should be the sword formation talisman of the Thunder Spear Sect that gave it to you. ”

Yun Sheng's face was still calm, and he glanced at Murong An, his eyes were thoughtful, it seemed that he was really inseparable from the Thunder Spear Sect.

"Oh, give ......"

Murong An nodded, he thought that the rune masters were very sensitive to talismans, so he didn't doubt Yun Sheng's words, touched the storage ring, and there was an extra talisman in his hand.

This sword array talisman is the one that Yun Sheng was in Los Angeles that day, the Yanlong Array talisman.

Yun Sheng was not polite, and took it directly, but Murong An's heart was full of doubts and did not know why.

Originally, he wanted to bring the sword array talisman to the Southern Xuan Domain, so that he could go back and have an explanation.

"This is a sword talisman in my hand, I know you're here, come out......"

"Quack ......"

Yun Sheng's words fell, and a strange voice came from a hundred meters away, making Murong An and Yun Sheng's eyes stagnate.

I saw an old figure in front of me, a white-bearded old man, a fairy wind and bones, a crane-haired childish face with blazing eyes.

Dressed in a white robe, his posture is ethereal, and his white hair is three thousand, flowing on his shoulders, shining slightly.

No matter how you look at it, it can't be related to the evil cultivator, but the fierce aura and bloodlust in the eyes of this old man, Yun Sheng can see it in his eyes.

"Boy, this is really a sword formation talisman? The white-bearded old man stepped out in one step, and the speed was extremely fast, appearing directly in front of Yun Sheng and the others, and even Yun Sheng didn't react.

When he looked at the sword formation talisman in his hand, there was no trace of him, and this white-bearded old dao appeared a hundred meters away, as if he hadn't moved at all.

"It's so fast......"

Yun Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, even Murong An frowned, staring solemnly at the old man not far away.

"What a sword formation...... Sword Formation Talisman......" The old man trembled all over, his eyes were shocked, this was what all rune masters dreamed of.

The old man looked at Yun Sheng and the three of them again, his eyes showed a fierce light, he no longer had the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone just now, at this time he was like a bloodthirsty demon beast, tyrannical and bullying, "Boy, where did you get this?"

"Brother Murong, are you sure?" Yun Sheng said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it's just a third-order rune master. Murong An smiled slightly, and his sharp breath soared into the sky, and with a bang, the dust flew, like a storm, and the strength of the late stage of the earth master completely exploded.

Yun Sheng and the others did not answer the old man's words, Murong An slammed on the ground with one foot, and several afterimages overlapped in the air, suddenly rushing towards the old man.

"Huh, looking for death?"

The old man sneered, not putting Murong An in his eyes at all, and a blood-red aura poured out of his body, this aura was full of tyranny and bloodthirsty, violent and awe-inspiring, and even had a disgusting emotion.

"Blood Path Talisman ......"

A strange rune appeared on the old man's body, like a blood-colored thunder the thickness of a bucket suddenly flooded Murong An, and the palpitating aura swept and spread wildly.

"Big Brother ......"

Meng Fan took Yun Sheng's hand and tightened it involuntarily, and it seemed that a wail was heard in this blood-colored thunder, like the wail of tens of thousands of people, weird and evil.

"The puppet in the late stage of the Earth Master doesn't know how?" haha......" The old man smiled fiercely, staring at Yun Sheng and the two with a fierce look.

"Old man, are you happy too early?" Murong An's voice suddenly sounded, gentle and elegant, full of calm.

I saw that the thunder had dispersed, and Murong An's figure was standing there intact, fanning the folding fan in his hand, looking at the old man with a graceful demeanor.

"You ......"

The old man looked stunned, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of surprise, this kid is all right? Impossible, shouldn't he become a dry corpse?

How so?

"Could it be that folding fan?" The old man's face was gloomy, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he looked at the folding fan in Murong An's hand and was very puzzled.

"With that little power, are you sure you're a third-order rune master?" Murong An sneered, not taking the old man into account in the slightest.

"Hmph, then try it......"

As soon as the words fell, an even more evil aura erupted from the old man's body, more than several times stronger than just now, and his face was furious and angry.

He is a third-order rune master, and normally he can compete with the earth master, and coupled with the particularity of his mental method, even a strong person who breaks the mirror can fight.

Now that he is underestimated by Murong An, how can he stand it, gritting his teeth, he is going to decide this puppet.

"Blood Path Talisman ......"

It's still the same rune just now, but this time it's more cumbersome and huge, and with a little click, it turns into several points of light and rushes towards the nine heavens.

Rumble......

At the same time, the deafening sound continued to sound from the sky, and these points of light began to transform again, forming circles of light, dense and dotted.

Murong An raised his eyebrows, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but Yun Sheng was not idle, and directly carved a divine talisman for Murong An, attached to his legs.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Seeing the luster on his legs, Murong An smiled gently.

Click......

One voice after another sounded again, and the huge blood-colored thunder was crowded one after another, impenetrable, and suddenly rushed towards Murong An, all the thunder thunders had the same goal.

Whew......

Rumble......

With the blessing of the Divine Talisman, Murong An's figure became more and more powerful, and the afterimage continued to condense in the air, but no thunderbolt could touch the corner of his clothes, and he was at ease.

The blood-colored thunder is fast, and Murong An's figure is faster.

He was originally a genius, and although it was a little difficult to deal with this kind of half-evil cultivator, he was not invincible.

The evil cultivators he had seen were much more weird and powerful than the old man in front of him.

"Big brother, can this stupid man win?" Meng Fan looked at Murong An, who was at ease, and asked suspiciously.

"Stupid, cough cough......" The corners of Yun Sheng's mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he said with a smile, "I can win." ”

So far, Yun Sheng has never seen Murong An's soul pattern, and he doesn't know what kind of talent it is, but it is definitely not too weak, not to mention that the old man in front of him seems to be a third-order divine rune master, but in fact, it is not.

His aura was chaotic and disorderly, it should be a side effect after absorbing the qi and blood of these ordinary people, and it was obvious that he had not completely suppressed it.

Then this will be easy to do, Murong An is a real late stage of the Earth Master, and he also has the ability to leapfrog challenges, so Yun Sheng never thought that Murong An would lose, but ......

The power of the Divine Rune Master is more than that, otherwise it would not be the most difficult and strongest cultivation path recognized as the most.

"Dead ......"

The old man's face was gloomy and angry, this little bug was completely playing with him, how could he stand it.

With his left hand raised, he held it firmly, and the mysterious aura slowly rose.

Hulala......

The chains flashed with a fierce light, extremely thick, and the scarlet aura faintly rose from the chains, bewitching and weird.

When this chain appeared, no matter how Murong An hid, it was useless, and the void directly tied Murong An and wrapped around his body, and the blood-red aura frantically surged towards Murong An.

"Blood Path Talisman ......"

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