No... impossible!

On the top of the city, the great man blurted out. At this moment, this old Shenyin, who had been a thirty-year-old school in Daizhan Academy, rarely lost his composure.

It should be noted that even though the troops were at the city not long ago and were facing a desperate situation, Mr. Great has never been like this.

"What's impossible?" Cui Xiuguang was stunned and asked.

The eldest gentleman did not answer, but just stared at Qi Ping's shaking words, and a storm arose in his heart.

At the same time, the disciples of academies scattered in the army were also in agitation.

"What Junior Brother Qi is in his hand is a magic talisman pen and talisman?" said an elderly student.

A young student next to him was puzzled:

"When he came before, he took it. It must have been taken from Kyoto."

When Qi Ping appeared, he was holding the talisman, and the magic talisman pen was in his hands earlier.

"No...I'm not questioning him holding the magic weapon, but...how he activated it?" the older student murmured, his eyes full of confusion:

"As the rumors, he practiced the character "Feng"."

As the second most treasure of the town courtyard, "Fu Dian" is actually a "auxiliary" prop.

Unlike the main attacking magic talisman pen, this book is difficult to use as a weapon because of a characteristic.

That is, anyone can only release the talisman he "mastered".

In other words, hundreds of divine talismans are indeed recorded in the talisman, but... even if the master holds it, he can only release what he has learned.

As we all know, the characters "王" and "fire" should not be included in the divine talismans controlled by Qiping... Especially the former is extremely remote and remote.

This is why Mr. Big is surprised.

"When did he learn it? Or..." Mr. Big's sleeves fluttered and he had a horrifying thought.

The next scene proved his speculation.

...

Outside the city wall.

The immortal looked at the flames coming around. The "black wood" staff behind him trembled, and a spherical air world emerged to resist the flames.

He grinned: "Only this skill, I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qi Ping flip the book "Crazy" in his hand, picking the tip of his right hand again, and a word "mountain" fell.

Suddenly, an illusory mountain fell down.

"Click!"

A crack appeared in the spherical air realm, and Xianbai was smashed to the ground and exploded a deep pit.

He screamed strangely, raised his bronze staff and smashed it into the air.

The tip of the staff was pointed on the "mountain", and a thick crack broke out, and the divine talisman collapsed.

"you……"

"Chala." Qi Ping turned the page of the book in his hand again, and the word "knife" was picked out from the tip of the pen.

In an instant, the knives in the city trembled, as if resonating.

On the top of the city, the soldiers exclaimed, and the swords were pulled out of the sheath on their own, covering the sky and the sun like locusts, condensed into a conical knife array.

"Ding Ding Dangdang" is like a storm, and the spherical air world is splattering.

"Crazy."

Qi Ping picked out one divine talisman after another without waiting for him to respond.

Immediately, his whole body seemed to have turned into a magic turret, without having to pinch the tricks and chant the spells, he intensively shot out one by one.

Xianbai responded in a hurry, and was in a hurry and was swallowed by splendid magic.

This scene made countless people dumbfounded. Although the four realms are strong, they are mostly specialized, and their methods are rarely so fancy.

But the magic of different attributes and even different origins is easily used on the tip of the pen, which is dazzling.

"When will Lord Qi master these many means?" the General of the Ministry of War murmured.

The eldest Mr.'s eyes were full of confusion, and he felt that his worldview was hit... In his opinion, this was undoubtedly very contrary to common sense.

No matter how talented you are, you shouldn’t have mastered so much in such a short time... Moreover, judging from the casting effect, you have a very profound understanding of each text.

"How did he do it?" The eldest gentleman was confused.

If he could see flush eyes now, he would find that a middle-aged scholar was sitting cross-legged in his pupils, carrying an orange cat on his shoulder.

Yes, at this moment, the one who controls this body has actually been replaced by a "generation".

This is the method discovered when encountering Bai Zun in the Snow Temple. After obtaining the "Funting Dian", Qi Ping asked the generation about the usage and figured out this method.

"I really can't use it, but the first generation can."

Qi Ping felt that he could get a bug, and the number of magical talismans that a generation of dean could control was far more than him.

At this time, Qi Ping watched himself as a "Master" and was deeply moved and finally got rid of the profession of a warrior.

"Can you kill him like this?" Qi Ping asked.

The first generation of spell casting moves keep on stopping, replied:

"It's hard. It's either too much or good. It's still too bad to borrow your body, but it should be able to cut it hard, at least force it to use the means."

Qi Ping said: "That's enough."

He did not expect to take the immortal beside him, mainly for consumption.

At this time, outsiders seemed to have turned the situation around. Immortal Belief was like a wild dog in the family, with three staffs being used in turn to resist the divine talisman.

Well, Qi Ping finally saw the function of the remaining "Bone" staff, which was to release witchcraft.

"roll!"

Suddenly, the immortal betrayed seemed extremely angry. The bronze staff in his hand shook, replaced it with a bone staff, and raised it flat.

Then he suddenly bit the tip of his right finger with his mouth and wiped his blood on the staff.

Then he held the staff in both hands and stabbed hard at his feet.

“Buzz.”

A totem magic array suddenly appeared under the old wizard's feet.

His body flashed, teleported for hundreds of meters, and finally got rid of the magical siege.

At the cost, some of the gray hair fell off.

"You, very well."

The immortal bowed so much that he used the end of his staff to outline the bloody ghost painting talisman in the air.

The next second, the flush casting action was interrupted, and the exposed skin was exposed, with blue veins bulging and blood vessels red.

Blood drops overflowed in the pores and turned into a "blood gourd" in a blink of an eye.

This old guy was manipulating the blood in my body... Qi Ping was shocked, ended the bombing, and took back control of his body.

"Dingdeng."

He ran in the air again, letting blood storm shoot straight towards the old wizard.

During the process, his blood vessels exploded further, his meridians broke, and his breath fell rapidly, but before the immortal worship was overjoyed, he felt the breeze blowing by.

A vast and ancient aura permeates.

Qi Ping's injury recovered instantly and his momentum reached its peak again.

The magical power of time!

"This is..." Xian Bai's eyes widened, but before he could think, the devastating spear had dilated in his pupils.

Danger!

Xianbai instinctively retreated, but the next second, the distance between him and flush was "erred".

The character without words, the characteristic of erasing distance is effective.

Feeling the bitter cold wind, Xianbai's whole body was stiff. At the critical moment, he heard a "choke" sound, and a strong crisis arose in Qiping's heart and avoided it with a short body.

A pure white knife aura like crescent moon brushed over his scalp.

King of Scimitar!

In the distance, the burly scimitar king with a head full of dreadlocks had already resisted the price of a claw of the water dragon and drew his sword to help the battle.

Yu Xuanji was angry when he saw this and felt that he had lost face:

"Die!"

With a light shout, two white and tender little hands pinched their hands, the lotus marks on the eyebrows flashed, the temperature around them fell wildly, and the blink of an eye was like falling into the cold winter.
To be continued...