"You can go and die." Tian Jie smiled gloomily and swung his sword towards Jia Chengtian. The seven-star magic sword was as black as a sword. The black evil energy condensed into sword energy. Jia Chengtian hurriedly dodged. A piece of blue rock where he was standing Broken by sword energy.
Jia Chengtian's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with anger.
Even if the Seven-Star Magic Sword is taken away, how can he let others slaughter him?
While he was dodging, he had already taken out a yellow flag from his body. The yellow flag was unfolded and filled with runes written in gold powder.
"Exorcism banner?" Tian Jie was slightly startled when he saw the yellow banner, "Your master is really generous, giving you such a magical weapon."
The exorcism banner is a treasure in the Chinese Feng Shui world. It can even be said to be as famous as the thunder seal of the Heavenly Master. It is blessed by the runes and wishes of all the feng shui masters of the past. Can resist. The mobile phone remembers to provide you with wonderful novel reading in one second.
But there is one disadvantage in this banner, that is, the power of the runes on it can only be used once less. This banner was passed down to Gu Tianming by Gu Tianming's master, and Gu Tianming has only used it twice in his life.
These two uses have greatly reduced the effectiveness of the evil-repelling flag. If Gu Tianming had not maintained it properly, the evil-repelling flag could no longer be used. But even so, to this day, the evil-repelling flag is already at the end of its useful life.
If this situation had not been forced, Jia Chengtian would not have used the evil spirit flag.
The evil-dispelling flags spread out in the air, fluttering in the wind, and emitted a yellow halo, just like golden clouds emerging from the sky. In an instant, the black evil spirit was eclipsed.
Jia Chengtian stood, making seals with his hands, chanting runes, and the gold characters on the evil spirit banner turned into gold powder and floated in the air. When the gold powder and the evil spirits met, it was like fire and water colliding. The two are incompatible and they fight each other. , if the gold powder has adsorption power, it will absorb all the evil spirits on the powder particles.
The two fought and condensed, forming a whirlpool. The whirlpool was dark, but golden light burst out from time to time, like the brilliance of gods.
This is a very strange phenomenon. Jia Chengtian controls the evil spirit banner, and the golden light of the evil spirit banner flows, and the gold powder on it is continuously injected into the evil spirit. Tian Jie, on the other hand, uses both methods, and the black energy spurts out of the skull. , the evil spirit of the Seven-Star Magic Sword formed the sword energy, but Tian Jie's two magical weapons and the evil exorcism banner were only evenly matched.
"The evil-dispelling flag is indeed a good thing, but unfortunately, you can only use it this time." Tian Jie sneered, and then activated the evil spirit again.
"Destroy it for me!" Tian Jie offered up the Seven-Star Magic Sword, and the sword flew directly towards the exorcism banner.
"Stab it!" The Seven-Star Magic Sword actually opened a hole in the Evil-Exorcism Banner. Jia Chengtian reacted quickly and quickly flipped the Evil-Exorcism Banner and wrapped it around the Seven-Star Magic Sword. The remaining rune power of the Evil-Exorcism Banner was used to kill the Seven-Star Magic Sword. The evil spirit of the sword is suppressed.
After the evil-dispelling banner was broken, Jia Chengtian suddenly lost his support, but Tian Jie did not stop. A long dragon of evil energy swung out and directly hit Jia Chengtian's chest. Jia Chengtian flew backwards and fell into the sea.
But Jia Chengtian did not die, but stood on the sea and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Haha, you are strong. You are still holding on. I want to see how long you can hold on." Tian Jie sneered and unleashed another evil spirit.
Jia Chengtian was weak and had no choice but to run wildly on the sea to dodge. In this situation, the outcome was indeed decided.
"puff!"
Jia Chengtian was hit by the evil spirit again. His body was like a kite with broken strings, drawing an arc in the air and then falling into the sea.
"No, something happened to Master Jia." When people on the cruise ship saw this scene, they couldn't help but turned pale and screamed.
Tian Jie stood on the top of the cliff of Heilong Island, overlooking Jia Chengtian who was floating on the sea with his life hanging by a thread. He retracted his hand into his sleeves and said proudly: "Your master is no match for me.
What's more, you really overestimate your abilities, but you can be considered lucky if you die in my hands."
When people on the cruise ship saw Master Jia falling into the sea, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Go and save Master Jia quickly," Han Suqing shouted.
But no one dared. After all, it was the person Tian Jie wanted to kill, and no one dared to go. If he went and made Tian Jie unhappy, it wouldn't be worthwhile if he was implicated.
Mo Weiguo and Zhou Xiaorong couldn't bear it. They knew their son was powerful, but when they saw him, they looked elsewhere and didn't care about Jia Chengtian's life or death. Mo Weiguo and Zhou Xiaorong looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and didn't speak.
There is no need for your son to stand up for a stranger.
"Brother Tian Jie, why do you need to embarrass my disciple? Your opponent is me!"
Just when everyone was anxious and Tian Jie was proud, a melodious voice came.
The voice is old and weathered, but full of energy and calm.
Hearing this sound, the people on the cruise ship were slightly shocked at first, and then looked around for it.
"Look, isn't that Master Gu?" someone said, pointing to the sea in the distance.
Everyone looked around and saw a wooden boat on the sea in the distance, riding the wind and waves at a very fast speed. On the boat stood an old man wearing a blue robe with white beard and hair.
An old man stood on the bow of the boat, holding a piece of green bamboo for making pulp.
"It's really Master Gu. Master Gu hasn't shown up for so many years. I didn't expect that he is still in such good spirits."
"Didn't some people say that Master Gu is ill in bed? Now the rumor has been disproven."
"Master Gu is here, so we can rest assured. So what if Tian Jie can defeat Master Jia? Now that Master Gu personally takes action, Tian Jie will only die."
It was definitely Gu Tianming, and everyone on the cruise ship became excited.
Mo Hai smiled slightly and glanced at Gu Tianming. Gu Tianming's cultivation, restrained and dignified, were even better than Zhang Zuo. With such cultivation, he could indeed be worthy of the word "stunning".
Gu Tianming's boat came to Jia Chengtian's side. With a pick of the pennies in his hand, he took Jia Chengtian out of the water and fell into the boat.
"Master, yes, it is my disciple's incompetence that has embarrassed you." Jia Chengtian said as he was dying.
"You are no match for him. In fact, it is expected. This time is just a chance for you to practice. Winning or losing is nothing." Gu Tianming comforted softly.
"Gu Tianming, you are finally willing to show up. It seems that your current cultivation level is several times better than that of thirty years ago." Tian Jie said with a smile but not a smile, and there was a hint of solemnity in his tone. Gu Tianming must have been there for a long time.
Here, in the vast sea, he didn't notice it, which shocked Tian Jie. He could hide so well. Gu Tianming's cultivation was enough to attract his attention.
"Same for you." Gu Tianming raised his head and said with a faint smile on his rosy old face.
In thirty years, there are so many things that can be changed. How can they not make progress? It's just a matter of who makes more progress.