In Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, in the blue brick building in the courtyard, Chu Yunyun was condensing the true talismans.
At this time, she had reached the last moment, and the word "Suan" in the Dao Root Spirit Seed was faintly taking shape.
There are a total of three ninth-grade fire spells, plus one each of the two wind and thunder spells. Five different spell runes are gathered together to form this true talisman. It is the same as the previous '犊' character true talisman.
Echoing each other, resonance and explosion.
However, this word is still distorting and changing.
Chu Yunyun, with her ninth-grade magic cultivation, could directly gain a glimpse into the fundamental secrets of the Nine Sons of the Dragon and Pangu's magical power. One can imagine how difficult it is.
It was unruly, constantly breaking away from Chu Yunyun's control, and evolving into different shapes.
Chu Yunyun concentrated on it and tried her best to control it.
Just when the true talisman was gradually stabilizing, Chu Yunyun suddenly bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spiritual seed.
The character 'Suan' took shape instantly, and was inextricably linked with the character '犊' that had already been formed.
The auras between the two merged, and their true meanings blended together, eventually transforming into a small crimson beast that resembled a lion cub.
Different from the Suan Ni that Chu Yunyun had simulated before, although this small crimson beast also lacked agility, it sat motionless in the void in front of Chu Yunyun.
It puffs out fireworks and screams at the wind and thunder.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chu Yunyun's lips. This true talisman was completed. The power of her spells increased, breaking through to the realm below the eighth level.
At the same time, Chu Yunyun also felt that her Yuanshen, which was riddled with holes and severely injured, recovered a little.
But in the next moment, Chu Yunyun's expression changed slightly.
Her figure flashed and flew to the top of a three-story wooden building not far away, looking towards the east bank of the Shenxiu River.
Across a thick city wall, Chu Yunyun couldn't actually see anything.
However, she could sense that something must have happened to Chu Xisheng.
But at this moment, she was powerless——
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Inside the house of Zhiwei, arrows rain like locusts, one after another.
The entire restaurant was filled with the sound of "snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching, snatching out out."
Chu Xisheng bandaged his wounds while dealing with the scattered arrows that penetrated the wet quilt.
At this time, more flaming arrows shot in, striking in all directions of the inn.
Fortunately, Zhiweiju is built near the river, so the humidity is strong.
Although the entire restaurant is of brick and wood structure, very little wood is used to prevent moisture. The walls and beams are all made of stone and blue bricks.
Although the arrows wrapped in kerosene and cotton strips burned violently, they were unable to start a fire for a while.
Chu Xisheng extinguished these rockets one by one with his sword.
The strength of his Yajuan Sword Intention has been able to change from virtual reality to reality, and he has the power to interfere with reality.
At this time, stimulated by hostility and murderous intent, his sword intention became more and more powerful, and could extend as far as twelve feet away, covering the entire Zhiweiju Restaurant.
Chu Xisheng can not only forcibly suppress all surrounding fire points, but can even break through magic spells.
And not long after, another poisonous smoke ball, only the size of a washbasin, was thrown in from the window.
The entire interior of the inn was filled with thick smoke.
Chu Xisheng was well prepared. He had already taken the detoxification pill and covered his mouth and nose with a towel soaked in water.
Even so, the pungent smell of those poisonous smoke balls still made him frown.
However, his sword intention can extinguish flames, and it can also extinguish smoke balls.
Although these poisonous smoke balls can cause temporary harm, they will no longer burn after three breaths at most.
Half a moment later, Chu Xisheng was still safe and sound. On the contrary, the gangsters who were knocked unconscious by his sword were either shot into sieves by arrows, or were foaming at the mouth by poisonous smoke.
At this time, Chu Xisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
The rain of arrows shooting in from outside is still continuing, but it is not as good as before. Not only the frequency of arrow shooting has dropped significantly, but the power of many arrows has also weakened a lot.
This is exactly what he wants.
The arrows and hidden weapons of the Baiyun Village gangsters were always his biggest threat.
Only by exhausting the opponent's crossbow arrows can his life be guaranteed in the subsequent fight.
Chu Xisheng silently swallowed a high-quality blood-melting pill into his belly.
This was prepared for him by Zuo Yanei a few months ago, but Zhou Liangchen retreated before the battle and was unable to use it.
Later in the ninth-grade secret realm, the Zhou family also prepared a high-grade blood-melting pill for him, and Chu Xisheng has been saving this pill until now.
And in the following life-and-death fight, he must not make any reservations.
At this time, outside the restaurant, Fei Liqing, the eighth master of the cottage, suddenly waved his sleeves: "Stop! Let the brothers stop!"
Fei Liqing's brows furrowed.
We can't continue shooting, otherwise our brothers' arms will be useless.
Even a well-trained eighth-level archer in the army can open and close a ten-stone bow up to sixty times a day.
Exceeding this number will cause your arms to become sore and weak, or even strain your arm muscles.
The elite archers in the army are like this, let alone their brothers in Baiyun Village who have always been undisciplined.
Even the locust crossbow can't bear it.
The crossbow does not damage the arm, and it also has a special mechanism for loading the arrow.
The problem is that the bow string cannot withstand the continuous bombardment of hundreds or thousands of arrows, and the bow string, no matter how tough it is, will be destroyed.
"Fuck him, grandma, you still have to use a knife. The Qingzi team and the Jizi team prepared some wooden shields, and we put them on shoulder to shoulder."
Fei Liqing cursed endlessly and pulled out a heavy weapon from his waist.
He looks like a white-faced scholar, but he uses heavy weapons.
At this time, Dong Huaji, the ninth leader of the village, came over with a cold expression: "Are you planning to attack by force? This guy has a strong sword. If we charge in, I'm afraid there will be more casualties."
Fei Liqing curled his lips: "What else can we do if we don't attack with force? You have also seen that this man's sword intention actually contains the power to break magic. He can't shoot arrows, fire, smoke, or spells.
Now the only option is to use a knife to bleed."
Three of their magicians had previously used the Fire Dragon Technique to try to set Zhiweiju on fire, but were extinguished by Chu Xisheng's sword.
Fei Liqing sighed secretly when he said this, feeling more and more that this deal was not a good deal.
"Stop talking nonsense! The Shangguan family's soldiers are right behind us. If we stop now, who knows what they will do? The only way we can plan now is to put in more effort between the two of us."
Dong Huaji frowned and returned to his character-changing team.
He knew that Fei Liqing's strategy was to use the many brothers here to withstand Chu Xisheng's sword attack. Then the two of them would force their way in and resolve the battle.
This is the method with the least casualties. I hope everything goes well——
But just as more than 200 gangsters were holding various iron shields and makeshift wooden shields, they were advancing step by step in the direction of Zhiweiju.
On the south side of Zhiweiju, there was a sudden roar and explosion.
A huge hole was knocked out over there. As smoke and dust flew into the air, rocks scattered, and a tall figure in white suddenly came out of the hole.
That was none other than Chu Xisheng. His thundering sword brought out a snowy arc of light, sweeping across everything with invincible force.
The five gangsters over there were caught off guard, and his thunder knife was forced through the top of their shields, cutting their throats open one by one.
"not good!"
Fei Liqing and Dong Huaji both had this idea in their minds at the same time, and then watched Chu Xisheng escape into another house with the speed of an afterimage.
Fei Liqing couldn't help but frown.
Fortunately, they had enough manpower there to block it.
But this time they broke out of their encirclement and entered more complex terrain, making the situation even more difficult.
at the same time.
Fei Liqing's eyes also looked a bit incredulous.
That guy's sword is so fast, and his body is incredibly fast.
Is this person’s cultivation level really only below the eighth level?