Chapter 27: Extraordinary Skills and Extraordinary Arts
In an instant, all the magic spells directed at Zhikari were stagnated in mid-air!
The waves of magical flames approaching in a straight line began to twist, roll, and collapse, as if they suddenly turned into headless flies and lost the direction of attack.
The next moment, the waves of light and flames suddenly reversed and went backwards, blasting away in the direction they came from.
The attacking monks were dumbfounded and watched helplessly as the spells they cast bounced back. They were in a hurry and exhausted to parry.
At the same time, Xie Xuan's complexion was as miserable as gold paper, his internal organs were shaking, and his eyesight was turning black. At the same time, he used many magic techniques that could never be separated from his sect's magical power, which completely exceeded his own limit. Xie Xuan forced a smile.
, stretched out his arms to grab the side of the boat, tried his best to stand still, and swallowed back the blood that surged to his throat.
"Nothing can change without its origin!" On the dragon boat, Qinglong looked stern. Even Xuanwu, who was sitting cross-legged in the boat and wandering leisurely, suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Xie Xuan, with a hint of surprise on his face.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Suzaku and Baihu. Even if Yuan An captured the Golden Que Illustration, they would only block it to prevent the Supreme God Xiao Sect from becoming powerful, but they had no murderous intention towards Yuan An himself. After all, Yuan An was
The new blood that Yuzhen will absorb will definitely be the Taoist killing weapon in the future.
However, Xie Xuan is different. This person has cultivated magical powers that are inseparable from his sect, which is equivalent to the nemesis of all warlocks in the world!
It should be noted that any spell has its own inner core. The caster guides the Qi and builds the core of the spell by twisting his hands, and then drives the core with his thoughts to trigger the power and release it to hit the target, thereby completing the entire cast.
surgical process.
Of course, the core of the spell is controlled by the caster, but the ever-changing magical power can directly seize the core of the spell and reverse it, thereby occupying the magpie's nest and becoming the "new master" of the spell, thereby countering the original
The practitioner of magic.
This means that as long as the cultivation levels are not much different, Xie Xuan can seize the core of any attacking technique and make it his own. This also means that a Taoist sect that focuses on magic will be suppressed once it fights against Xie Xuan.
, it is difficult to fight back.
Moreover, this is a supreme magical power. There is no need to perform tricks or build up momentum. It can be activated instantly with just a thought!
Although Xie Xuan has publicly revealed his magical power, which is inseparable from his sect, he has only tasted it briefly and is not very powerful. It is more like an exaggerated show off of a noble family. No one expected that he would actually use this magical power.
Practiced to such a terrifying and frightening level!
What's even more troublesome is that the Xie family of Yanwu has always had a close relationship with the Jin royal family. They can be said to be die-hard "royalists", so naturally they will not deal with Yuzhen.
Bai Hu's palms trembled slightly, and the sword energy was brewing. He hesitated whether to just break up and kill Xie Xuan in one fell swoop. However, the consequences of this matter were too serious, and even the four emperors had no right to make their own decisions.
The gorgeous rays of light lit up from Xie Xuan's body, and thousands of auspicious auras emerged, surrounded by precious light. Through the peach blossom Tanchun silk robe worn by Xie Xuan, one could vaguely see the brocade red bellyband inside, revealing the silk threads.
Wisps of colorful clouds and fairy lights.
It’s actually a defensive spiritual treasure!
The power of the Lingbao is between the top magic weapons and the Horcruxes. It is born with spiritual insight. It can detect the approaching fatal danger without the owner's prompting and protect the owner on its own.
Only monks at the Hedao level have the chance to break through the protection of spiritual treasures. The number of spiritual treasures in the world is also relatively rare, and it is rare for ordinary monks to see them. First-class sect leaders and sect leaders often have spiritual treasures for protection.
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Baihu snorted and restrained his murderous intention towards Xie Xuan. As expected, the Xie family of Yanwu was fully prepared and even gave Xie Xuan such top-notch treasures. But after today, Xie Xuan is destined to become the public enemy of the warlocks in Bahuang, unless he
He is hiding in Jiankang City and cannot come out, otherwise there will be people who want to kill him.
Whether on the dragon boat or at the banquet on the river bank, many monks stared at Xie Xuan silently, with deep and unpredictable eyes.
Xie Xuan coughed lowly and straightened his silk robe, looking quite embarrassed. This red bellyband spiritual treasure automatically protected the owner. The light was so dazzling that he was helpless.
The wind brought excited discussions from many disciples of the aristocratic family: "Have you seen it? Xie Dazui actually wears a bellyband?" "It's still bright red, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water!" "He always likes to look for Yuan An, and this time he does it again
I’ll do my best to help you, think about it..." "Hey, no wonder I saw Xie Dazui once in the Qinhuai River, he was walking with a limp..."
The moment Xie Xuan took action, Su Jiuqi popped out of the void with a shiny spider thread, looked at Zhikarizhen who was being beaten by countless attacks, and said angrily: "How can these people be so shameless? Yuan An obviously took it.
"Jinque Illustration, why are you still stalking him? No, I will draw my sword to help, turn the tide and maintain the glorious image of my Demon Sect!"
"Are you looking for an opportunity to be cool?" Nandou Six Star Spider whispered.
Before he finished speaking, Cui Fangzhu activated the blood droplet again, spinning and hitting Su Jiuqi.
"This blood-sucking mosquito is so annoying! Xiaonan, I'm going to use more force!" Su Jiuqi shouted loudly, and the black mist rose behind him, as dark as ink, thick and rolling like waves, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city, almost filling half of the sky.
The surrounding light suddenly dimmed.
The South Dou Six Star Spider's expression changed: "Xiao Qi, if you use this move, you will die young!"
"It doesn't matter, I can pass it on to you."
"But I will..."
"Xiaonan will definitely support me, right?"
"But..."
"As expected, you said 'yes'! You are really my good partner!" Su Jiuqi waved his sleeves and smiled smartly, and the black mist slowly rolled to both sides behind him, creating an eerie image of the ancient well.
This ancient well is deep and unfathomable, with a sinister atmosphere. There seems to be dark water waves swaying inside, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance.
On the river bank, Green Relic Pearl pushed forward the case and stared closely at the shadow of the ancient well in mid-air, with a strong fear flashing in her beautiful eyes.
The moment the ancient well came into Cui Fang's sight, he felt his heart pounding and blood rushing in his body, as if a disaster was imminent and he wanted to break his body and run away.
This is the warning brought by practicing the Blood River Sutra for many years. Every drop of blood on the body is like screaming in terror:
"Escape!"
"Escape!"
"Escape!"
Cui Fangzhu couldn't believe it for a moment. Although Su Jiuqi had a great reputation, his cultivation level was only on par with his own, and he was forced to dodge everywhere by the blood trick. How could he be doomed all of a sudden?
If you run away without fighting, it will leave a shadow in your soul and hinder the advancement of the avenue.
As soon as he changed his mind, Cui Fang reached out and struck with his palm. The blood droplets did not change their momentum and hit Su Jiuqi directly.
In the deep ancient well, the dark water waves rise silently, and the wellhead is pointed at the blood droplet.
A pale hand slowly stretched out from the well.
Wet water drops dripped from the fingertips. The water was turbid and the breath was cold, exuding a hint of ancient decay. The strangest thing is that the water drops rolled down one by one and remained suspended in mid-air, motionless. p>
His pale hands grabbed the blood-dropped Dharma form, gently pulled it, dragged it into the deep well, and then slowly stretched it towards Cui Fangzhuo.
Cui Fangzhu let out a shrill howl, no longer daring to hesitate, and took the initiative to explode all his flesh and blood. His soul turned into countless rays of blood and shot out in all directions, and he ran away like crazy.
The pale hand paused for a moment, then grabbed it in the direction of Shikaruma.