The old man murmured, feeling extremely shocked.
Lian Xuanxiao actually used his sword as his pen and the heaven and earth as his canvas. With a wave of his hand, he commanded the vast spiritual energy to condense and flow.
The most basic wind talisman, even the academy students who have just reached the state of Qi Sensing can draw it.
If you can blow up a leaf or a piece of paper, it is considered a success.
But in Lian Xuanxiao's hands, this wind talisman can tear apart the world.
"Good guess."
Lian Xuanxiao smiled faintly and swung his sword for the third time.
The wind blows the earth,
All the trees in the forest were broken.
The branches and leaves were ground into powder,
There was only the noise of the strong wind in my ears, and all I could see in front of me was the dark hurricane that covered the sky and the sun.
The old man had to kneel down on one knee and insert his sword deeply into the ground to stabilize himself.
More scars appeared all over his body, and the long sword in his hand cracked into pieces under the influence of the wind talisman and turned into scrap metal.
The ghost shovel on the side is in equally bad condition.
Half of his body was blown apart by the hurricane,
The little bit of alien demonic energy was blown away by the wind talisman before it could brew and burn and resist the wind.
I don’t know how long it has been,
The dust gradually settled and the hurricane slowly dissipated.
Only gray-white soil pits remain in the entire forest, and the original appearance can no longer be seen.
Lian Xuanxiao landed on the ground,
The ape old man and the ghost shovel who were kneeling on the ground in front of them were covered with bruises, as if they had been tortured by Lingchi, and there was no good flesh anywhere on their bodies.
The wind talisman not only caused damage to their bodies,
Just like a butcher cutting off meat, he cut out the part of their body that merged with the alien.
The two of them completely lost their ability to resist.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
Lian Xuanxiao asked calmly, the demon sealing talisman slowly formed in the palm of his left hand.
"..."
Ghost Spade slowly raised his bloody face and said hoarsely: "I will wait for you in the Infinite Hell, waiting for Yu Guo."
His Qi and sea spiritual veins were destroyed, and the huge mouth in his abdomen was torn apart by the wind talisman. There was no possibility of escape.
Buzz——
A crisp metallic chirping sound suddenly sounded.
Lian Xuanxiao frowned and looked at the iron pieces worn by the two of them.
The two pieces of iron used by the Zhao Ming organization for communication kept vibrating, ignoring the isolation effect of the [Sacred Talisman: Iron Cable Dragon], causing the bodies of Ghost Spade and Yuan Sou to begin to blur.
Alienated object with teleportation function?
Lian Xuanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed in front of the two of them. The demon-sealing talisman in his hand quickly formed, and he suddenly slapped Guixue's neck.
At the critical moment, a piece of paper suddenly flew out of Yuansou's chest and stopped in front of the demon-sealing talisman.
It was the plan that Yajiu left in the ghost city mansion. It had been carried by the old man before, and it was only now that his true appearance was revealed——
A talisman also written by a talisman master.
The talismans canceled each other out, and the figures of the ghost shovel and the ape old man further became blurred.
Seeing that it cannot be captured,
Lian Xuanxiao didn't hesitate, and chopped off the half-insubstantial Ghost Spade's head with one sword. When he swung his sword to chop again, he was blocked by the magic talisman, and he only had time to cut off half of the ape old man's neck.
Buzz!
Accompanied by a violent vibration from the iron piece,
The head of the ghost shovel and the ape old man disappeared in place.
Only the headless corpse of the ghost shovel and the silently suspended talisman were left at the scene.
"..."
Lian Xuanxiao slowly sheathed his sword, looked at the talisman, and said expressionlessly: "It's you."
"Teacher, long time no see."
A gentle and elegant man's voice came from the talisman. If Pu Liuxuan or some old people in the academy were here, they would definitely be able to hear that this voice came from the notorious traitor of the academy, Jun Qianzi.
Jun Qianzi's voice was gentle: "I really didn't expect to meet you again so early and in such a hurry. In my expectation, the scene should be more spectacular and grander."
"For example?"
Lian Xuanxiao said lightly: "You broke through Chang'an City, burned Chang'an into a sea of fire, and stood on the ruins of the academy to talk to me?
Or have I found your hiding place and crushed the entire mountain and river where you are into the ground?"
"Oh, teacher, you are joking."
Jun Qianzi's voice chuckled: "With you here, how dare I appear in the Central Plains and Chang'an?
But equally, as long as I don't show up in person, neither the Town Council nor the Academy Supervisory Department can find me."
This is the truth. Since his magic talisman appeared in Chang'an two years ago, the Zhenfu Department and the Academy Supervisory Department have mobilized a lot of power to secretly investigate Jun Qianzi's traces.
The closest one came, Xi Yangyu and Cui Yixian teamed up to launch a surprise attack, but still missed.
"Time is on my side."
Jun Qianzi said gently: "The ape old man and the ghost shovel are stupid and ignorant, and thought that the information I gave you about your serious illness was wrong.
If you are still in good health, they will not be able to survive even the first wind charm,
And I will not leave this talisman behind. I can only wait until you pass away before I dare to come out."
Lian Xuanxiao said calmly: "If I die, there will still be people in the academy."
"Who?
Cui Yixian learned swordsmanship, but he didn't learn "Only swordsmanship in this life". He looks cold on the outside, but is weak on the inside and can be swayed by emotions.
Tantai Leshan has a simple personality and prefers to build things, and studies Neo-Confucianism with Su Feng.
Xue Che is a reckless martial artist, not worth mentioning,
Xi Yangyu has evil intentions and is greedy for power and wealth.
None of the four directors can take up the post of mountain chief after your passing.
The most promising Chen Danqiu, haha, he has no talent, and he has achieved what he has today simply through hard work.
If he were to serve as the mountain chief, he would not have the chance to go into seclusion and take the final step across Zhuxiao."
Jun Qianzi chuckled and said: "At that time, what else can stop me and stop us?"
"..."
Lian Xuanxiao listened to the confident and firm voice in the talisman, and the figure of the young man who was considered the future hope of the Academy many years ago appeared in front of his eyes.
I couldn't help but sigh, "Why is this happening?"
"It must be so."
Jun Qianzi said firmly: "For thousands of years, everyone who has been close to the Linyuan realm has seen the terrifying fate in the future.
The Buddha saw the terrifying future of demons coming, and chose to remain silent and let all sentient beings seek liberation in the next life;
The Haotian sects of the past dynasties saw the prophecy, which is why there has been turmoil in Taihao Mountain for thousands of years. The sects and cardinals assassinated people. They burned books and suppressed Neo-Confucianism.
When the former Sui emperor heard about the future, he tried to build Tianxun and led his clan members to find a fairy island for protection.
The wise men of Persian religion saw the future and whimsically let everyone eat melons to help the King of Light return to the world and seal the darkness;
The Sword Immortal saw the future, so he went crazy and took a boat to the Endless Sea, trying to find a solution. In the end, he found nothing.
Su Zi foresaw the future, so he wanted to cross the Gangfeng to seek hope for all sentient beings. The result was failure.
The forbidden book in the library chose me,
I must do something for the common people - even if this method cannot be tolerated by the academy."
Jun Qianzi's words were sincere, but they still failed to affect Lian Xuanxiao, who remained silent.
Seeing him like this, Jun Qianzi could only sigh: "We failed this time, and we will do it again next time. Teacher, take care."
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