Chapter 45 Demonstrating the Power of the Thunder Talisman of the Evil God
As soon as the war started, the gap emerged.
As a disciple of the sect, the Qingshan Sect has not been established for a long time, only ninety years, and the one-hundred-year asylum period has not even expired.
The three of them, Lin Han, are also in their youth. They have stayed in the sect all year round and are protected by the sect. There are very few opportunities to participate in life and death battles. How can they be the opponents of the experienced and unpredictable old demon cultivator.
The magical talisman that Lu Changfeng cast was one of the talismans left by Lu Ping before he went into seclusion. It was only a first-level talisman, and its effect could only last for about half a quarter of an hour, so it was not suitable for a long battle.
"Changfeng is still a bit reckless. When encountering Dacheng's Seven Evil Ghosts Yin Banner, what he should do is not resist but retreat."
After paying attention to the battle, Lu Ping frowned and couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.
All he could do was open the system mall and find the [Crit Hit] item.
By using this item [Crit Hit], the monk's critical hit damage can be increased by 50%.
If it were applied to Lu Changfeng, would it cause the old demon cultivator to suffer a big loss?
Not to mention killing, but also seriously injuring the opponent.
It may work.
There is no other better way now.
After redeeming [Crit Strike], Lu Ping suddenly noticed the system warehouse at the bottom of the system interface.
If you remember well.
After completing the task of catching the Green-tailed Spirit Fish last time, didn't the system also reward an evil-dispelling divine thunder talisman?
It was a first-level high-grade talisman, capable of unleashing a powerful blow comparable to that of a ninth-level Qi-training monk.
Moreover, this is a serious thunder attribute talisman, which can very well restrain demon cultivators and ghosts.
Now, this old demon cultivator, and even the seven-headed evil ghost, must be serious demon cultivator ghosts.
No need to think about it, it must be.
If the Evil God's Thunder Talisman is triggered to ward off the enemy now, and coupled with the blessing of critical strikes, wouldn't the damage increase suddenly?
It can completely injure the old demon cultivator.
That’s it!
In an instant, Lu Ping made up his mind, carefully paying attention to the fighting situation, and looking for an opportunity to give the old demon cultivator a piece of evil-dispelling thunder talisman first.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Seeing that although Lu Changfeng became more courageous as he fought, his methods and combat experience became more abundant, and he could threaten him in the slightest, the old demon cultivator did not panic at all, and controlled the shuttle to stab Lu Changfeng's forehead.
The seven-headed evil ghost, under his command, suddenly pounced on Lu Changfeng, intending to suck the opponent clean and continue to sacrifice the demon flag.
The old demon cultivator can be said to be multitasking, making it extremely difficult for Lu Changfeng to deal with.
Fortunately, Lu Changfeng used the magic talisman early, and there was no danger. He dodged and avoided the attack of the flying shuttle.
On the side, Lin Han and Zhang Nianchuan looked at each other. With their own strength, stepping forward to help now would not be of much use, and it would be even more inappropriate not to help.
Senior Sister Song was injured, so it would not be considered ruthless not to take action. After all, a girl is injured, so it is not wrong to show mercy at this time.
But as soon as this idea came to mind, the two of them saw a flying sword flashing in front of their eyes, carrying a faint blue spiritual power, and with a whoosh, it instantly killed the seven-headed evil ghost.
Why does this flying sword look familiar?
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then quickly came to their senses.
Good guy, whose flying sword is not Senior Sister Song’s? There is no sixth person in the field.
Even Senior Sister Song was injured and went into battle to help Elder Lu fight the enemy. If the two grown men didn't take action at this time, they might as well find a hole in the ground to hide.
It's impossible to find a hole in the ground to hide.
How could the elder be allowed to fight alone? It's not like the two of them couldn't fight.
As a result, the two of them bravely took the risk and activated their flying swords one after another. They didn't care whether they could cause harm to the evil ghost, as long as they could resist one or two and share Lu Changfeng's worries.
With the help of the flying swords of Song Minghui and the others, they sometimes resisted one or two evil ghosts, and sometimes interfered with their killing. The attack of the seven evil ghosts was alleviated a lot, but that was all.
The old demon cultivator can still do it against four.
The battle continued for dozens of rounds, and Lin Han and the others began to lose most of their spiritual power, and the power of the flying swords became weaker and weaker.
There was not much time left to support Lu Changfeng's magical talisman. The four of them still failed to hurt the seven-headed evil ghosts, and there was no sign of turning the tide.
Out of fear, Lu Changfeng wanted to withdraw, and take every disciple with him one by one, otherwise they would all die here.
Just when he was using all his strength to resist the ferocious blow of the seven-headed evil ghost head-on, and turned around to retreat, he suddenly noticed something strange.
"Whoosh!"
From the corner of his eye, he could see that when the old demon cultivator was defenseless and using all his strength to perform his killing move, a burst of bright silver-black light suddenly erupted from a position less than one foot above his head.
This strange appearance also frightened the old demon cultivator.
Subconsciously, he raised his head and what he saw was six frightening thunders appearing from the sky and suddenly striking down.
Seeing this situation, the old demon cultivator couldn't help but cursed secretly. Obviously he didn't expect that someone would launch a sneak attack at this time, and the power was not small.
He didn't have time to curse, so he quickly activated the Blood River Demonic Sutra and condensed a blood-colored light shield outside his body, trying to resist the attack of the six evil-dispelling divine thunders.
"Boom!"
The six evil-dispelling divine thunders, with an unstoppable force, were like a river bursting its embankments, suddenly falling on the old demon cultivator, causing him to be submerged in the power of thunder.
The bloody light shield was as fragile as glass and shattered in an instant.
"ah……"
Without protection, the demonic cultivation skills were restrained by the evil-dispelling divine thunder, and became chaotic and disorderly, like hot red iron suddenly poured with a bucket of cold water. Instantly, the old demonic cultivator looked ferocious and miserable.
The screams resounded through the courtyard, frightening the nearby villagers to hide in their homes. They only dared to open a window and watch secretly with one eye.
Facing this sudden blow, which hit the old demon cultivator, Lu Changfeng and others present were all stunned.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder appeared without any warning. It appeared out of thin air. It was impossible to see that it was caused by someone around.
There is no sixth person in this courtyard!
Then which senior was responsible for this terrifying blow?
Who is so capable?
Several people suddenly looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, the meaning on their faces was obvious - don't look at me, it's not me!
At the same time, I was also confused.
But I was just confused for a moment.
The next moment, when the evil-warming god's thunder and lightning had dissipated, everyone saw that the old demon cultivator was shaking violently, his body was charred and messy, black smoke was rising, and there was not a single intact part of his body.
The Seven Evil Ghost Yin Banner in his hand was also burnt black and broken, with a large crack visible to the naked eye.
The magic weapon is damaged and has lost its magical properties. It can no longer be used and has become a waste product.
The attack of the evil-dispelling divine thunder directly chopped the old demon cultivator to death. The Seven Evil Ghost Yin Banners were also damaged by the restraint of this thunder, and he was restrained to death.
As a result, the seven evil spirits that were originally fighting Lu Changfeng were scratching their heads, howling and struggling in a panic, and then turned into black smoke and disappeared, never to be seen again. This chapter has been completed!