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The 217th chapter wash (1)

Everyone will have some life-saving trump cards and life-saving means, especially the low-level towns and guards in the Void Spirit Realm. They have been fighting against the invading monks from the Holy Spirit Realm for many years. They may encounter powerful enemies and fall at any time, so they often use their money.

Although you have a good fortune, you should also prepare some good things to protect your life.

Just like the holy talisman that Sima De used to severely injure Sima Shan, the tiger condensed with the aura of the talisman made Sima Shan's natal magic weapon unable to withstand it.

It’s also like the thunder talisman in Sima Shan’s hand. Although this holy talisman is not the handiwork of a real saint, it is also carefully refined and made by a third-grade or above sub-sage. The power of this thunder talisman is enough to severely damage Sima Shan, who is stronger than Sima Shan.

Enemies that are a hundred times stronger.

The reason why Sima Shan did not use the holy talisman was simply because he could no longer see through Sima Shui's strength.

Originally, Sima Shui's seventh-level strength was only one level higher than Sima Shan's. There was a gap in strength between the two, but the gap was not very big. But now that Sima Shui appeared in front of Sima Shan, his aura became unstoppable.

With an unfathomable charm, Sima Shan was cautious by nature, and he did not want to fight with Sima Shui and die together.

This thunder talisman was already his last resort. If it were spent on Sima Shui, if those Dapeng and Chilong attacked the Panling Acropolis later, he would not even be able to save his life at all.

All the power is gone.

Sima Shan, who was almost out of fuel, exhausted all his mana, and suffered many serious injuries, did not dare to gamble.

"Brother, this time it's all my fault. It's my fault, and I will definitely make it up to you. I know you have always wanted my secret curse-killing technique. As long as you let us father and son go this time, let us

Let's take our family members and leave safely, and I can teach you the "Nailed Ghost Killing Book" to you, eldest brother."

After laughing a few times, Sima Shan held the thunder talisman tightly and stared at Sima Shui intently.

"Why should we fight to the death? This time, I was wrong, little brother, and I admit defeat. After I leave, I will apply for transfer from Panling Acropolis, and I will never go against you here, eldest brother. From now on, Panling Acropolis will be here again."

Brother, you alone have the final say, how wonderful is this?"

Sima Shan looked at Sima Shui eagerly.

Countless strands of extremely fine golden light flowed slowly around Sima Shui. The natal flying sword turned into a bright golden stream of light, spinning rapidly around his body and constantly making a 'hissing' sound as it broke through the air.

He wanted to kill Sima Shan, but the Zha Lei Holy Talisman made him dare not act rashly.

At present, Panling Guards is losing its troops and its elite strength has almost been depleted. If he is severely injured by Sima Shan's thunder talisman again, Panling Guards is really in danger of being destroyed. If Sima Shui maintains his complete strength, he can still

Requesting the superiors to rent tens of thousands of elites to maintain the Panling Guards' rule over the territory, and slowly restore their vitality and strengthen their strength.

If Sima Shui is lost here, Panling Guards will be completely ruined. The family fortune that their tribe has worked hard to accumulate for countless years will be taken advantage of. At least none of his sons are now

Can sustain this situation.

As for his younger brother from the same mother, who is Sima Xiao's father, he still doesn't know whether he will live or die. Basically, there is no hope for him.

Hesitating and hesitating, the sword light around Sima Shui shook violently. He thought about killing Sima Shan several times, but when he saw Sima Shan's fingers with exposed blue veins, he suppressed the thought forcibly.

The remaining Dapeng and Chilong outside the city roared loudly. They were still launching an attack on the crumbling city defense formation. The remaining Clouded Leopard soldiers on the city wall looked at Sima Shui nervously. They had no intention of attacking the enemies outside the city. Just desperately waiting for the decision made by the two brothers Sima Shui and Sima Shan.

"Sima Hao, he killed my eldest grandson."

Sima Shui took a deep breath and looked at Sima Shan coldly.

"It is difficult for our heirs to reproduce. My eldest grandson's aptitude is extremely good. He is only six years old and is already at the lower ninth level. He can control a flying sword without leaking water. He is our Panling Guard." Sima Hao, who had the hope of playing a leading role in the future, threw him to death."

Sima Shan raised his left hand, a yellow light flashed from his fingertips, and Sima Hao's two arms exploded at the same time.

Sima Hao screamed in pain, and his two arms exploded with bones and flesh at the same time. The severe pain made him almost faint. He lay on the ground twitching violently, looking at his father incomprehensibly—— He is Sima Shan's only son. How could Sima Shan be so cruel as to deal such a heavy blow to him?

Sima Shan stooped slightly, smiled miserably and shook his head at Sima Shui.

"Brother, one life for one, you can't do it. Hao'er is my only son. I'll cripple his arms first and let you breathe first. When we get to a safe place, I will give away all my wealth and give him Brother, please give me a satisfactory compensation."

"Although your eldest grandson is a genius, he is already dead. I will use all my property as compensation, and I will definitely let your other grandchildren... own..."

Outside the city, a Taoist wearing a white robe hid behind a big roc and offered up a talisman with countless star patterns on its surface. He muttered a spell in a low voice, and the talisman turned into a ball of magnificent starlight. Shooting out. Countless fist-sized light clusters erupted from this cluster of starlight. According to the strange star map orientation, they landed heavily on the city defense formation of Panling Acropolis.

Silver stars shone around, and a large city defense formation with a radius of more than a hundred feet suddenly collapsed.

This is the 'Great Zhoutian Starlight Broken Formation Talisman' made by the real top powers from the Holy Spirit Realm. This talisman has no lethality to monks, but it has almost devastating destructive power against various formation restrictions. .

The broken array talisman offered by the White Robe Trail was of extremely high grade. The city defense array of Panling Acropolis was attacked by thousands of Dapeng and Chilong for several days. It was already in countless pieces, but was hit by this broken array talisman. Just like a hammer hitting an egg, the broken formation immediately collapsed for a long time.

The collapsed formation happened to be right behind Sima Shan. As soon as the defense of the formation was gone, a young monk wearing an apricot-yellow cassock waved his hand, and eighteen thumb-sized golden beads flew up whistlingly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Eighteen Buddha palms, the size of water tanks, surrounded by golden clouds, were photographed continuously towards Sima Mountain.

Every blow was like a mountain pressing down on top. The Buddhist magical power to subjugate demons was extremely powerful. Sima Shan's magic weapon, the earth-yellow hill, sensed it and spurted out from the top of his head, releasing streaks of yellow energy that enveloped his whole body. Three Buddha palms in a row. The roar fell, causing the earth-yellow hill to tremble continuously, and the yellow gas it spewed immediately collapsed.

The remaining fifteen Buddha palms, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit chanting, landed on Sima Shan's back, abruptly interrupting his words.

Sima Shan howled miserably, and his body was disintegrated on the spot by the Buddha's palm surrounded by golden light. A ball of yellow light spurted out from his shattered body, and the soul that wrapped him was about to escape. But several pictures followed immediately. The Buddha's palm slapped his soul, beating him out of his wits on the spot.

"Bitterness..."

Sima Shan's spirit screamed in the air, and after giving out his last cry, his soul flew away and disappeared completely.

"Dad!"

Sima Hao was so frightened that his legs trembled wildly, and his crotch was wet. Before he could stand up, a crystal clear flying sword about a foot long shot out, entering from his left temple, and from his right temple. It penetrated out.

Sima Hao's body trembled, and he was strangled at the same time as his soul. Like his father, he ended up in a state of disintegration and would never be reincarnated.

Sima Shui was stunned, and Yin Xuege was also shocked. Just in front of Yin Xuege, the city defense array suddenly collapsed, and then Sima Shan and his son were killed on the spot. This sudden attack made Yin Xuege shocked. They were all shocked.

Several streaks of light came in, and seven young monks, three, two monks, and two monks burst into the Panling Acropolis laughing loudly.

Yin Xuege's consciousness was like water, and it swept through the bodies of several monks in an instant. He immediately shivered, and then retreated as fast as possible. Bai Yuzi let out a dragon's roar of joy at seeing Hunter Xin, and thought He rushed forward to confront the monks, but Yin Xuuge grabbed his tail and forcibly dragged him back.

Judging from the cultivation level of these young monks, the strength of each of them is not inferior to Sima Shui before the breakthrough. Although Sima Shui has now broken through to the lower sixth level of cultivation, he can crush these people in terms of his own cultivation. Young monk, but Yin Xuege is extremely sensitive to the aura of various treasures and talismans. These young men all have terrifying auras emanating from them that make his hair stand on end.

Therefore, Yin Xuuge's most direct reaction was to retreat directly. He was absolutely unwilling to confront these young monks.

He dragged Bai Yuzi and turned it into an unattractive ball of fire the size of a fist. With a faint trace of heat, he rushed towards the Weishou Mansion as fast as lightning. He was still thinking about the secret treasury of the Weishou Mansion. There are various treasures in it, and Bai Kaixin took him into the secret vault once, and he had already memorized the various forbidden formations along the way.

Give him a quarter of an hour, and he can break through all the restrictions in the secret vault and break in easily.

With the various elixirs and herbs in the secret vault, the cultivation level of him and those around him can improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Behind him came Sima De's roar of shock and anger, and Sima Shui's loud shout. He seemed to want Bai Kaixin to quickly take Sima De to retreat. Yin Xuege looked back in a hurry and saw the remaining people outside the city. All the Dapeng and Chilong had already broken in. Sima Shui's natal flying sword brought out a strangely bright sword light and killed several young monks who broke into the city.

"How dare the demon from outside the territory dare to attack our Panling Guards?"

Sima Shui's roar shook the entire Panling Acropolis.

Several young monks laughed loudly at the same time, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and deep-seated hatred: "You demon disciples, after destroying my secular inheritance and slaughtering countless of my fellow disciples, do you still have the guts to say that we are extraterrestrial demons?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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