Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sword Cultivation and Sword

A Qi cultivation cultivator actually issued a mid-level spell?

If it is said that a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period uses a mid-level talisman to sacrifice a mid-level spell, although this kind of thing is not much, it can be regarded as relatively normal, for example, Fang Zhe still has several mid-level talismans in his storage bag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But a monk can cast a mid-level spell with his own cultivation?

This is almost impossible, and it is completely beyond the common sense of the cultivation realm, it is also a spell, but a middle-level spell and a low-level spell are two different things, after practicing for more than ten years, Fang Zhe has never heard of a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period who can use his own cultivation to issue a mid-level spell.

But this kind of thing that almost subverts common sense is really appearing in front of you!

The cyan giant bird that was sacrificed by Wuyuan in front of him, although Fang Zhe couldn't identify it as a mid-level spell, the aura emanating from this cyan giant bird was undoubtedly the aura of a mid-level spell.

Fang Zhe had used the Fire Raven Talisman in the mid-level spell, and he was very familiar with this aura, and he could recognize it at a glance.

Seeing this cyan giant bird soaring into the air, and then swooping down towards him, Fang Zhe didn't dare to have any slackness, while his body retreated again and again, he controlled the black flying sword to slash at the cyan giant bird, so as to slightly block the cyan giant bird.

At this time, the black flying sword had swelled to the size of more than a zhang, and slashed towards the cyan giant bird with a sharp sword intent, and the surging aura brought up by this black flying sword made Wuyuan slightly surprised when he saw it.

When he fought with Fang Zhe just now, Fang Zhe's black flying sword had already amazed him, but he didn't expect that now Fang Zhe's black flying sword was more powerful than before, and now the power of the black flying sword was at least three points greater than before.

The sword cultivation of this Qingjian Gate is not simple, this sword technique is extremely sharp!

It's strange, he hasn't seen the sword cultivators of the Green Sword Sect before, not long ago, he successfully killed four monks of the Green Sword Sect with a casual hit of the ice arrow, but Wu Yuan had never encountered a sword cultivator like Fang Zhe.

This son is weird!

This is Wuyuan's most intuitive feeling of Fang Zhe, so the first time he attacked Fang Zhe was to attack the cyan giant bird he sacrificed, seeing that the cyan giant bird had already swooped towards Fang Zhe, and when Fang Zhe was also controlling the black flying sword to meet it, the corner of Wuyuan's mouth showed a sneer: Hmph, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it is just in vain in the face of mid-level spells!"

At this time, in Wuyuan's eyes, Fang Zhe was no different from a dying person, so he also refocused his gaze on the two female cultivators in Wanhua Valley.

"Demon girl, you dare to make a move on me Wuyuan, I want to wait for death and no place to be buried!" When Wuyuan looked at the two female cultivators of Wanhua Valley, his face was extremely cold.

Among the three parties, Wu Yuan can be said to be the most unlucky, because he finally killed Yangzu Wu, but someone killed him to take the treasure, especially these two female cultivators of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, if they didn't make the first move, I'm afraid this monk from the Qingjian Sect wouldn't have made a move.

In this way, I will not be forced to use that supreme treasure, the spirituality stored in that supreme treasure is limited, and the number of times it can be used is limited, and if I use it once, I will have to be heartbroken once.

However, today, Wu Yuan knew that it was estimated that he would not be able to keep this treasure, and the pair of Wanhua Valley female cultivators in front of him and the sword cultivator of the Qingjian Sect were not simple goods, and if they didn't come up with some real drastic means, let alone recapture the Yangzu Wu, I am afraid that even their own lives would have to be lost here.

As he spoke, he picked up the law in his hand again, and after a few breaths, a ball of blue light flew out of him again, and then transformed into a cyan giant bird in the air.

The cyan giant bird flapped its wings and pounced on the red-clothed nun who was trying to get close to the yang-footed black again.

The red-clothed female cultivator looked at the yang-footed black face and showed unwillingness, but she had to retreat continuously, and at the same time, the pair of jade bracelets had already merged together in the air, and then faced the cyan giant bird, but she obviously didn't expect her jade bracelet magic weapon to be able to block the power of the middle-level spell.

But at the same time as the body retreated, his hand snapped the storage bag, and immediately a half-palm-sized animal skin appeared in his hand, and then the animal skin was thrown out, and the animal skin turned into a huge blood-red bat after a change in mid-air!

When Wuyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Demon Soul Talisman!"

The Demon Soul Talisman is one of the branches of the way of the talisman in the cultivation realm, but unlike the ordinary talisman that is just a sealing spell, this demon soul talisman seals the soul of the demon beast, and after the sacrifice is used, this demon soul talisman can be issued to seal the demon soul against the enemy.

The strength of this demon soul talisman is closely related to the sealed demon soul, the stronger the demon beast soul sealed, the stronger the demon soul strength that can be obtained, generally speaking, the strength of the sealed demon soul is often lower than the strength of the demon beast before its death, and how much it is reduced depends on how strong the monk's ability to refine the demon soul talisman is.

There is also a very special place in the demon soul talisman, that is, the demon soul in this demon soul talisman will not be consumed all at once, and the soul power during the period is continuously consumed, and the longer it is used, the more it will be, until it is exhausted, that is to say, this demon soul talisman is a kind of talisman that can be used many times, and ordinary talismans are all one-time different.

The division of the demon soul talisman is also different from the ordinary five-element talisman, and it does not use the distinction of low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level, but directly distinguishes it by the strength of the sealed demon soul during his lifetime.

The seal is the demon soul of the third-level demon beast, so it is naturally a third-level demon soul talisman.

And the demon soul sacrificed by this demon soul talisman used by the red-clothed female cultivator exudes the strength of the third-level peak!

"But do you think that just relying on a third-level demon soul talisman can block my spell?" Wu Yuan snorted coldly, and once again pinched the spell, without counting breaths, the blue light on his body was once again sheng, and after an instant, a cyan giant bird appeared again, and this time the target it pounced on was the palace maiden.

However, after sacrificing three mid-level methods in a row, it seems that he has suffered a great loss, and his originally ruddy face has become extremely pale, and even the aura on his body is much weaker.

With the cultivation of a Qi cultivation period cultivator, even if he squeezed out all the mana on his body, it was actually not enough to send out a mid-level spell, but this Wu Yuan didn't know what method he used, and he successfully issued three mid-level spells, and more importantly, he was able to maintain these three cyan giant birds to continue fighting.

This kind of thing that only a foundation building period monk can do, how did he do it as a Qi cultivation stage monk?

Fang Zhe didn't know, and he didn't have time to delve into these now!

Now he is facing a big enemy, just now he used the black flying sword with the sword intent to try to attack the cyan giant bird, but the cyan giant bird is worthy of being transformed by a mid-level spell, it is actually not afraid, and even directly grilled Fang Zhe's black flying sword with green fire, this blow made Fang Zhe's black flying sword spirituality suffer a trace of damage!

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhe also sighed secretly in his heart, his sword spirit skill level was still too low, he had only cultivated the first layer, and the sword embryo that appeared in his cultivation was only an extremely thin virtual form, although the sword intent attached to this was not weak, but it was okay to deal with a monk of the same level, but if he wanted to deal with a middle-level spell that surpassed a large realm, then it would be too difficult.

At this time, you can't keep your hand any longer, otherwise, the person who dies here today will not be someone else, but someone else!

Relying on the time gained by the black flying sword's injury, Fang Zhe also took out a talisman from the storage bag, nothing else, it was the mid-level talisman Fire Raven talisman.

You have no yuan to use mid-level spells, but I also have mid-level talismans.

When the fire crow formed by the fire crow talisman pounced on the cyan giant bird, the other party's Wuyuan also changed color slightly: who is the sword cultivator of the Green Sword Sect, not only is his swordsmanship extremely strong, but he also has a mid-level talisman.

You must know that for the Qi cultivation period cultivators, the middle-level talisman is very rare, Wu Yuan, as the first person in the outer gate of the Lingyang Sect, has only three middle-level talismans on his body, and he has already used up two of them when he ambushed Yangzu Wu before, and the remaining one is a defensive talisman.

Surprised to surprised, but he didn't care, even if it was a mid-level talisman, it was an ordinary talisman, and the spiritual power contained in it was limited, and it would dissipate after one time, but the mid-level spell he issued, as long as his mana was not exhausted, it could be maintained forever, he wanted to see how Fang Zhe's fire crow talisman was consumed after the aura of Fang Zhe's fire crow talisman was consumed!

It's just that Fang Zhe obviously won't give him so much time, and he sacrificed the mid-level talisman Fire Raven Talisman, just like he used the black flying sword to fight before, just to buy himself that slightest bit of time!

After sacrificing the mid-level talisman Fire Raven Talisman, Fang Zhe's black flying sword also returned to his hand, looking at this black flying sword, Fang Zhe sighed, I'm afraid that after this blow, this flying sword will be completely destroyed!

Fang Zhe, who was holding a three-foot black long sword, stood against the wind, a white robe gently swaying with the wind, and Fang Zhe took a deep breath at this moment.

When he took a deep breath, the aura on his body suddenly became extremely weird, it was a fierce and domineering aura.

Seeing Fang Zhe with this appearance, the fool knew what kind of killing move Fang Zhe was about to use, Wu Yuan naturally wouldn't be stupid to watch Fang Zhe sacrifice what kind of big killing move, and immediately sacrificed a cyan giant bird again, and even spewed sperm blood into the cyan giant bird, making this cyan giant bird faintly have a hint of red, and the aura was more powerful than the previous three cyan giant birds!

Then this cyan giant bird with a hint of blood red rushed towards Fang Zhe!

"Little thief, if you can let me Wuyuan use such a supreme treasure, even if you consume essence blood, you will be enough to die without regrets!" After Wuyuan squirted essence blood, his face turned even paler, but his face was extremely excited, as if he saw Fang Zhe die under his spell in the next moment.

Fang Zhe looked down at the black flying sword in his hand, he had already sensed that this black flying sword had reached its limit, if he continued, I am afraid that this black flying sword would collapse before he could fight!

"Really?" Fang Zhe raised his head, as if he was answering Wuyuan, and as if he was saying to himself: "Then you are proud enough to die under my sword!"

Since Jing Yuan sat down, Zhao Guo has not had a real sword cultivation supernatural power for thousands of years, and today, for the first time in thousands of years, it is indeed a very rare thing to be able to die under the sword cultivation supernatural power!

While speaking, Fang Zhe's right hand holding the sword was already slowly raised, and then he gently waved it towards the air in front of him seemingly casually, which was the first form of Jing Yuan's sword technique!

At this moment, an amazing scene appeared!

The fire crows and cyan giant birds that were still entangled and fighting with each other had no warning, and suddenly they collapsed one after another, and Wu Yuan, who was not far away, saw this scene, opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, because in the next moment, his entire body was the same as the cyan giant bird before, directly cracking and collapsing!

Seeing this scene, the two female cultivators of Wanhua Valley were dumbfounded, and the female cultivators in palace clothes instantly remembered something, and then showed a look of horror: "Sword Cultivator, you are a Sword Cultivator!"

She and Fang Zhe both knew when they said this: This sword cultivation is not another sword cultivation!