Spirit Talisman is a kind of rune formation refining prop in the cultivation world. It can inspire powerful magic or magical powers at one time, and it does not require much mana to use.

Like a first-grade talisman, it can inspire spells at the Qi Refining Stage level, which is more common, but the powerful people in the Qi Refining Stage have magic weapons in their hands and cannot use them at ordinary times.

However, if you reach the second-grade talisman, the spells you stimulate can be as valuable as those used by the Immortal Master in the Refining Stage. They are very valuable and very rare.

Like this golden talisman, it is a fine item among the second-grade talismans. It has extremely strong defense ability. Generally, only the elders of the master sect will be given to the disciples who are closed to defend themselves.

With this golden talisman protecting her body, Xu Xuan felt that the overwhelming sword intent impact slightly weakened a little. With this effect, he was very satisfied. After all, this talisman is mainly aimed at physical magic attacks. Faced with the sword intent attacks at the soul level, there are few magic weapons and talismans in the world that can be completely resolved.

Xu Xuan looked back slightly, nodded to Yu Qin, expressing his gratitude.

Before he could thank him, a sudden change occurred on the field!

"I... want you!"

Nie Han's eyes were shocked by the cold light, staring at the ruined ancient sword, and he actually stepped into the last 10 ft.

His target is the ancient sword!

At the last 10 yards, Nie Han's face was pale, almost bleeding from his body surface, his face was frivolous and distorted, and he continued to move forward.

Buzz ~

The ancient sword in the center of the spiritual well trembled suddenly, and a shocking sword cloud burst out, which went straight to Tianxu along the hole at the top of the hall.

In an instant, the violent sword energy rushed around, and the colorful spiritual lights in the air trembled repeatedly, restraining and suppressing the power that exploded in the ancient sword and the spiritual well.

However, the power of the formation could not completely stop the ancient sword that exploded with the power of the spiritual spring. The light of more than a dozen spiritual weapons in the air became dimmer.

"not good!"

Everyone was shocked.

Lefeng, who was in front, slapped the storage bag, and a blue talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, and a water-blue light shield condensed around his body in an instant.

Senior Brother Jiang, who is also a true disciple, also had a second-grade spiritual talisman in his hand, and a earth-colored light shield condensed in front of him.

Ding Ding Ding--

Under the impact of the tide of sword energy, everyone was too close to the spiritual well and had no choice but to resist.

Le Feng, Senior Brother Jiang, and Xu Xuan all have second-grade spiritual talismans to protect themselves, and sparks splashed from the light shields around them.

As a sword cultivator, Nie Han’s best defense is attack!

Nie Han, who was closest to the Sword Qi Storm, shouted loudly, unscathed the magic sword in his hand, and the domineering and cold sword intent injected into it, "clang" a thunderous sword light slashed towards the source of the storm.

Xu Xuan felt his scalp numb, and the ancient sword never took action. First, he used the sword intent to wipe out everyone's energy and fighting spirit. When he got close, he suddenly started to attack.

Fortunately, he had this golden talisman to protect himself, which was equivalent to the immortal defense that the immortal master of the God Refining Stage used by himself. Under the blow of the storm and storm, it was as stable as a golden soup.

Dingbang—

Nie Han's thunderous sword struck out, fighting with the storm in the spiritual spring.

In an instant, the more powerful sword wave rushed to all directions, and Nie Han was directly shocked to death.

Xu Xuan felt the golden cover squeaking around him, dimming a little.

In the chaos, Xu Xuan vaguely heard the muffled groans and sobs of a girl several feet behind him.

Yu Qin's delicate body trembled, her face pale, and was transformed by a powerful sword energy in the wind and waves. The "Pu La" protective light immediately shattered, and blood lie down from her shoulders.

After supporting Xu Xuan, Yu Qin had no time to withdraw from the field in chaos.

Her thin figure fell to the ground with a weak look, looked at Xu Xuan with a little apology, and slowly closed her clear eyes.

"Junior Sister Yu!" The red-haired man in the corner of the hall and the other disciples of the Fengyu Sect came to rescue him one after another.

With his side gaze, he saw Yu Qin's pale face, painful eyebrows, and a blood-colored sword mark on his front body, extending from his shoulder to his abdomen, which was shocking.

Xu Xuan was in the storm, his mind was shaken, his hands were clenched into fists, and the golden cover around him was subjected to continuous impacts of sword waves.

For a moment, his body was as stiff as a sculpture and motionless.

"You and the younger generation, how dare you challenge me nakedly. Today I will kill you one by one."

The ancient sword in the spiritual well trembled violently, and suddenly turned into a thunderous arc of flames and flew out of the spring eye.

The colorful rays of light in the air shook violently, but the ancient sword flew out of the air.

This ancient sword has residual souls stored, and it can attack independently!

Le Feng and others were shocked. Nie Han shouted in shock and took the initiative to meet him. The three of them joined forces to fight Gu Jian.

Ding ding chang chang...

Nie Han and the other two were beaten to retreat step by step, and pieces of sword energy rolled and rushed towards the four directions.

"What's wrong with you? Hurry up and take the opportunity to win the Purple Soul Jade, and the victory belongs to us."

The remnant soul in the previous life was slightly shocked and quickly urged.

Xu Xuan's body was like a sculpture, without reaction, his hands trembled tightly, the divine light in his eyes became colder and colder, and the atmosphere around him was extremely depressed, just like the calmness before the storm.

Ding ding clang...Click!

At the critical moment, the magic sword in Nie Han's hand was cut into two pieces of the ancient sword, and his body quickly rolled to the ground. Le Feng and Senior Brother Jiang also dodged in a mess.

The ancient sword wanted to continue to kill, but the light on the sword was extremely dim. With a "swoosh", it returned to the spiritual well, and bubbles were gulping in the spiritual spring. I thought it had to use this to restore its vitality.

Um ~

The powerful sword intent attack, centered on the ancient sword of Lingjing, rushed to Lefeng, who was rolling on the ground in a mess, Nie Han and Senior Brother Jiang.

Suddenly, Xu Xuan came over in a daze:

"I-I want you to die!"

A violent anger surged in Xu Xuan's heart, and his eyes with shock and murderous intent suddenly frozen on the ancient sword of the Lingjing.

The peak power of the ninth change to the word "deterrent" craft exploded from Xu Xuan without reservation. The low trembling sound like a dragon roar turned into infinite spiritual power and rushed towards the ancient sword of the Lingjing.

This power surprised Senior Brother Jiang and Le Feng: Xu Xuan is indeed a martial arts practitioner, and he also comprehended his unique martial arts will, comparable to Nie Han who comprehended the sword intent.

"Calm down, don't mess around..."

The sound of anxiety in the remnants of the souls in the past life came to my mind.

Although the power of the Dragon and Snake Ninth Change is strong, it is not realistic to fight against the powerful sword intent in the ancient sword.

The ancient sword in the spiritual well trembled inexplicably, and then made a shocking sword sound. The soul level showed that tens of millions of sword energy overlapped and unified, turning into a huge sword river leading the storm torrent.

Xu Xuan's body trembled, his face pale, his mind swayed violently, and the tingling pain penetrated deep into his soul, and even the remaining souls in his previous life made a muffled groan.

"Damn it! Kill him for me."

The remnant soul in the previous life let out a roar, and he was actually angry. Thinking about the peak height of his previous life, the mere powerhouses of the Jindan Avenue did not take it seriously at all. Now they are actually hurt, so how can they bear it?

Xu Xuan felt a pure and powerful soul power surge into his mind, and the power of the word "deterrent" suddenly rose.

Kill him!

Xu Xuan had only this thought left in his heart, and the dragon roar that was wandering around him became stronger and stronger.

"What!"

The broken ancient sword in the spiritual well trembled. Although the mysterious spiritual power on Xu Xuan was not enough to truly threaten him, it made him feel inexplicably fearful.

"kill!"

Another domineering and cold voice came.

A sword-shaped light flashed in Nie Han's eyes. The severely injured body once again condensed the sharp and domineering sword intent and rushed towards the ancient sword of Lingjing.

At the same time, the ancient sword of Lingjing trembled with a low voice.

Tat! Tat!

Xu Xuan's tall figure approached step by step, and the deterrent aura like dragon roar on his body became stronger and stronger.

The power of the Death Words Completely surpasses the level of the Ninth Change.

At this moment, he was like an ancient barbarian king, with an original aura bursting out from his flesh and blood body that shocked all creatures in later generations.

With each step taken, the pressure from the ancient sword of the Lingjing was increasing, but the power on Xu Xuan also rose.

The spiritual power beyond the Nine Changes pushes the essence, qi and blood of the whole body into the sea.

Gradually, the essence, qi and blood in the body seemed to burn under the violent and angry spiritual power.

Five zhang...three zhang...two zhang...

Xu Xuan and Nie Han were both approaching, and the latter was shocked: The mysterious spiritual power on Xu Xuan might be more than the sword intent he had comprehended.

At this moment, Xu Xuan became the biggest main force in fighting the broken ancient sword!

The last one zhang!

This time, Xu Xuan easily stepped into a range of ten feet.

The broken ancient sword trembled sharply, and was suppressed by the power of outsiders for the first time.

Continue to oppress!

Xu Xuan's eyes seemed to have endless anger burning, turning into a spiritual anger that was like the essence!

Half a meter!

Seeing that the broken ancient sword was within reach, Xu Xuan's power to merge with some of the remaining souls in his previous life has been raised to its limit.

"These two boys are really not simple..." The remnant soul in the ancient sword was secretly surprised, and then sneered, "But just relying on the strength of you two, I want to kill me? I'm afraid it's not enough!"

The last half meter!

Nie Han and Xu Xuan both reached the limit, and it is difficult to make any progress.

"I can't hold on anymore. You can already enter the half-meter range, so why not take the Purple Soul Jade first..."

The sound of the weak soul in the previous life came.

Xu Xuan hesitated slightly, and from the corner of his eyes he saw Yu Qin lying on the ground behind him, with her pale face, slightly trembling eyelashes, and shocking bloody sword marks on her body.

I wonder if such a severe injury can continue life?

"Kill it first-"

Xu Xuan's anger surged again in his chest.

The spiritual power burning in anger drove the integration and integration of every flesh, essence, and qi and blood power in the body, and burned and sublimated.

In a faint sense, a light red aura that is numerous times stronger than the internal strength is brewing and born in the flesh and blood body and spreads rapidly throughout the body.

"What kind of power is this..."

The ancient sword in the spiritual well made an inexplicably terrified call.

At the last moment, Xu Xuan's pupils were red, and a layer of empty fire was stained with the surface of his body, just like an ancient dragon burning and roaring in the fire.

"What's going on... the realm has not reached the tenth level, but its power has exceeded the tenth level, at least half a step and tenth level! Although this tenth transformation has not yet been truly formed, it is much more terrifying than what I have learned in my previous life."

The shocked screams of the souls of the previous life were heard in my mind, and they were excited and ecstatic.

Hoop--

In the soul level, Xu Xuan seemed to transform into an ancient flame dragon, with uncontrollable anger, and rushed straight towards the long river of sword intent of the broken ancient sword as the roared thunder.

"What! Is this guy an ancient real dragon..."

The ancient sword was shocked and frightened, and the "clang" turned into a lightning, and fled directly in a mess, not even caring about Lingquan...
Chapter completed!