Ruoyouruowu's sweet rain fell on Shi Xuan's body, and Shi Xuan's mind suddenly woke up. The token continued to beat, and the thunder and golden light lit up at the same time, attacking the tiger-headed monster, making it unable to move away.
When he came out to attack, he could only concentrate on defense for a while. Unfortunately, with the power of the altar, Shi Xuan could only activate two talismans at the same time. Otherwise, if four or five talismans attacked at the same time, he might not be able to break through the defense of the tiger-headed monster.
The current situation is very unfavorable for Shi Xuan. There are not many talismans left, and most of them cannot be directly attacked or defended, such as the soul-sealing ghost talisman and the righting and anti-evil talisman.
, a toxin-removing talisman and a purifying rain talisman. The only ones that can directly attack and defend are the air-drawing and thunder-drawing talisman painted by Xu Laodao, the golden light soul-breaking talisman and the earth-absorbing armor talisman.
Two pieces (one of which was drawn by myself) and one fire talisman.
Although the tiger-headed monster has to control the black flags and attack with the pale wind blade, which consumes a lot of money and looks exhausted, Shi Xuan really has no confidence that he can break through Ta's defense with the remaining talismans and destroy it.
Get rid of it.
Shi Xuan gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Although the trump card is important, life is more precious!
With one shot of the token, a loess armor was formed on Shi Xuan's body. With another shot, the disaster-repelling and blessing spell was quickly completed under the blessing of the altar. This spell allowed Shi Xuan to quickly recover his energy and become more alert.
Next, while the tiger-headed monster was concentrating on defense, Shi Xuan stepped on Yubu and mobilized the power of his soul according to the method left by Xu Laodao. Finally, he reluctantly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the token, which suddenly appeared.
A layer of light red light.
At this time, the tiger-headed monster had already destroyed all the lightning and golden light that attacked one by one. Seeing Shi Xuan's way of casting a spell, he understood that the next one was a very powerful spell. He hurriedly mobilized his whole body's strength, and one of the heads spurted out two consecutive spells.
A pale white wind blade was intended to interrupt Shi Xuan before he finished casting the spell, while the other head used all its strength to send out black flags, hanging down strands of countless black lights, to protect itself with all its strength.
When Shi Xuan saw the wind blade coming, he didn't dodge and shouted: "Quick!" At the same time, he circled the token along a specific route and then slapped it hard on the table.
Suddenly, the four incense candles suddenly became brighter several times, then suddenly dimmed, and the four small flags rose at the same time, floating half a foot high on the table. In the middle of the table, the Taiyi Thunderbolt on the Bagua earthquake position
The ancient Yunzhuan script on the talisman gradually lit up in a mysterious sequence, and finally turned into several simple and mysterious Yunzhuan characters floating in the middle of the small flags. The Yunzhuan characters were intertwined with each other like golden and blue lightning.
The wind blade has hit Shi Xuan, constantly wearing down his protective loess armor. Compared with the earth wall, the loess armor formed by the soil-absorbing armor talisman has a stronger defense, but it cannot completely resist it.
The tiger-headed monster fired two wind blades with all its strength, and the last half of the wind blade broke through the loess armor, creating scars one after another on Shi Xuan's upper body.
The loess armor has disappeared and the wind blade has been completely consumed. Shi Xuan's Taoist robe is in tatters. Countless wounds have appeared in the tatters of the Taoist robe, and his entire upper body is dripping with blood. However, Shi Xuan's actual injuries are not as apparent as they appear.
Big, the wind blade has finally reached the end of its strength, and now there are only some small wounds on the upper body.
After the tiger-headed monster sent out the wind blade, he saw that Shi Xuan's talisman was showing such strange behavior. He knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, and he did not intend to stand there and be beaten. He picked up a gust of black wind and flew away from the ground into the air, hoping to
Dodge this wave of attacks first.
The thunder light of the cloud seal formed by Taiyi Bangtian Thunder Talisman shrank suddenly, and then suddenly rose, and a huge golden-blue thunder light struck at the tiger-headed monster. The lightning light was so fast, and when Shi Xuan used it just now, it was
Hei Feng, who had locked the aura of the tiger-headed monster, caught up with the tiger-headed monster.
Seeing that it couldn't be avoided, the tiger-headed monster became fierce and spat out a mouthful of blood on the black flag. The black flag suddenly doubled in size and was more than a foot tall. The eyes of the demon heads on the flag were filled with blood.
Black light is black mixed with red, which makes it more evil and bloody, but black light is also tougher and more radiant.
When the golden cyan lightning struck the black light, there was no sound or ripple. The black light melted and disappeared like white snow meeting the bright sun. The lightning struck directly on the black flag body without any hindrance.
The evil spirits on the black flag made a cry that was almost deafening, and then exploded on their own. Under this huge stimulation, a huge evil ghost head with two horns on the head appeared on the black flag, and a thunder light appeared.
Collided together.
With a bang, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, and some black rag-like objects fluttered down like fallen leaves. In the explosion, the black wind controlled by the tiger-headed monster was directly blown to pieces, and the tiger-headed monster was as stone-like.
It fell to the ground, and its body was wrapped with golden and cyan lightning that was only one-tenth the size of before.
In the short time it fell, Shi Xuan saw that the tiger-headed monster first changed back to its original shape in the lightning - a huge tiger with two heads. Then the tiger turned black and zoomed, and then the soul of the two-headed tiger emerged.
Finally, he completely disappeared into the thunder while wailing.
The remaining power of the golden-blue lightning was not exhausted, and the body of the two-headed tiger hit the ground with a loud bang. The ground was even exploded by the lightning, creating a large pit half a man high and more than one foot wide. At this time, the lightning
Shi Shiran disappeared.
Although Shi Xuan had an extraordinary Daoist heart, he was still stunned at this moment. The power of the Taiyi Thunder Talisman was much greater than he imagined, and it also had the mystery of locking the breath.
This power is really not like what was previously guessed to be left by a cultivator in the realm of drawing qi and forging the soul. At least the soul and soul must be united. Muttering secretly in his heart, Shi Xuan glanced at the big pit again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
If the tiger had just flown above his head, wouldn't the force of the fall have sent him home? Of course, this idea would never come true, because the tiger wanted to run away, not attack.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Shi Xuan felt pain and discomfort all over his body, and his whole body was exhausted. He hurriedly slapped the token to activate the remaining Pudu Ganlin spell seal, letting himself bathe in bursts of sweet rain.
, the wound gradually stopped bleeding, shrank, and scarred. Finally, with a gentle touch by Shi Xuan, the scar fell away, leaving no scar.
After activating the Taiyi Bangtian Thunder Talisman, three of the four incense candles on the temporary altar were immediately extinguished. When Shi Xuan activated the Pudu Ganlin Curse Talisman, the remaining one also staggered and almost went out.
The small flags on all four sides returned to their original places, but two of them had half-large holes torn apart. Although it did not affect the use of the altar, the effect of the altar was greatly reduced.
The worst thing is that the token, after being activated by Shi Xuan with blood, is now like a centuries-old antique, dim and old. Shi Xuan estimates that if it is used once or twice, it will die.
But this is also what it should be. How can you use such a powerful seal at a higher level without paying a small price? At that time, Xu Laodao only used this seal when his soul was in the late stage of leaving the body. Even so, he was backlashed.
Having been seriously injured, it is really normal for Shi Xuan to sacrifice half a set of altar artifacts that are not even magic weapons.
Standing there to regain some energy, Shi Xuan picked up the remaining talismans on the temporary altar and put them in his sleeve pocket. Then he slowly walked to the edge of the pit and carefully looked around to see if there was anything.
If it's not right, use the talisman seal to make up for it immediately.
However, the power of the lightning was beyond imagination, leaving no chance for the two-headed tiger. To the left of the center of the pit was a black flag that had been chopped to pieces. The two-headed tiger's body formed a circle around the black flag.
At a glance, Shi Xuan couldn't count how many pieces the bodies had been blown into.
After jumping down from the pit, Shi Xuan walked to the black flag, squatted down, picked up the black flag, and looked at it carefully. The two strings of white human heads hanging on both sides of the black flag had been blown up to where they were. On top of the black flag,
There was a big hole in the middle of the weird texture, with several tears of varying sizes around it, and the flagpole was broken into three parts.
Shi Xuan secretly sighed. He had lost all his money this time, so he got back this broken magic weapon. He would have to go to Tiger's Lair to look for it later, hoping there was a way to restore the magic weapon.
After taking the black flag and the flagpole, and collecting the remaining fragments of the black flag, Shi Xuan jumped out of the pit. As soon as he stood still, he heard Ding Mingde's cry from far away: "Tianshi! Brother Zi'ang! The monster is dead!"
"Okay, it's okay. You two can come here if you are violently moving." Shi Xuan responded, and he had to let the two of them continue to clean the battlefield, but he was very tired.
In two corners of the yard, the figures of Ding Mingde and Yan Jujian slowly emerged. Yan Jujian was practicing a set of swordsmanship, while Ding Mingde was doing movements similar to the Five Animals Opera.
Seeing that the invisibility effect of the two people was removed, Shi Xuan waved to them and motioned for them to come over.
"Brother Yan, Brother Mingde, the monster has been killed by Pindao. Please go down and pick up the monster's body. Such a big tiger, haha, is good food. Pindao still has to clean up the altar."
Shi Xuan explained clearly what he wanted the two of them to do.
Yan and Ding had just witnessed the whole battle, and they were really horrified and amazed by the power of Shi Xuan's final blow. Compared with the black light and the big explosion in the sky, the big pit made them feel the terrifying power more intuitively.
People's ability to speak is always in shock, so they didn't say much at this time. They just nodded to Shi Xuan and turned towards the big pit.
The appearance of the tiger-headed monster also impressed both of them. If it hadn't been for the last shocking blow, this tiger-headed monster would have appeared in Ding Mingde's future nightmares. Now it was because of the last shocking blow that he killed the two-headed tiger neatly.
, made Ding Mingde's mind turn to the incomparable aspect of Taoism. Although Yan Jujian had rich experience in the world, this was the first time he saw a monster with a tiger head and human body, so he could not help but be secretly frightened.
At this time, they carefully collected the bodies of the two-headed tiger, and both of them felt as if they were in a dream.