The green flute can no longer be used, and the sound of the dragon's roar disappears instantly.
"Ah~"
Looking at the cracked green flute in his hand, the man's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard, his eyes were split, and he let out a low roar of resentment and anger.
This flute was his most beloved spiritual weapon. It contained his spiritual consciousness and regarded it as life. However, at this moment, it was split open by Li Tianchen's roar of the white tiger, which was more heartbreaking than having his heart ripped out.
The roar of the tiger also had an impact on the flying woman, causing her steps to stop slightly, and the swirling flames suddenly weakened a lot.
At this moment, the white tiger dissipated from the black jade jar held in Li Tianchen's hand, and an earthy yellow Xuanwu condensed out.
"What? He actually mastered two of the four images?"
The eyes of both the man and the woman suddenly shrank, showing signs of shock.
Generally, cultivators with a level of four qi can often only comprehend one of the four images. However, in addition to the white tiger roar that Li Tianchen had just displayed, he actually condensed the Xuanwu among the four images at this moment, which is enough to prove that he is extremely talented in cultivation.
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"Xuanwu body protection!"
Xuanwu, which emitted an earthy yellow light, instantly integrated into Li Tianchen's body, and the surface of his body was immediately covered with a layer of earthy yellow light.
"Let me show you what the real Suzaku Fentian is!"
Li Tianchen glanced coldly at the two people with slightly dull eyes. He held the black jade jar in his palm, revealing a shocking momentum that burned the world. The next moment, accompanied by a clear cry, a head of red Zhu
It jumped out, wrapped in a burst of flame, and soared into the sky.
Suzaku burns the sky!
This is actually Suzaku Fentian!
This kid actually cultivated three of the four images!
Both the man and the woman were shocked at each other and felt extremely regretful. They shouldn't have come rashly without even finding out the details about Li Tianchen. However, there is no regret in the world. It was already too late.
"Chi~"
The Suzaku flew in the air and suddenly opened its mouth. Instead of spitting out flames, it took a sudden breath.
A huge suction force suddenly occurred, and the scorching flames generated by the red ribbon in the woman's hand instantly flowed into Suzaku's mouth like iron objects attracted by a magnet, and were then swallowed by Suzaku.
The hall filled with flames and heat suddenly returned to normal temperature within a few breaths.
The woman was greatly shocked. She stumbled suddenly, stomped a few times, stepped back, and looked at Li Tianchen in horror.
The Suzaku trained by Li Tianchen was much stronger than her.
In a short period of time, the two of them tried their best and even defeated Long Yin Feng Wu, a cultivator at a higher level than them. However, they were defeated by Li Tianchen and suffered a lot of losses.
The man's expression changed several times. He had never thought that a young man could actually possess such a high talent for cultivation, master three of the four images, and practice so deeply that he was even stronger than them.
Li Tianchen's eyes were cold and he shouted: "If you two swear from now on to abandon evil and promote good, and be a new person, I will spare your life today!"
The man's face was distorted. He angrily put the cracked green flute into the mustard bag, gritted his teeth and said: "Fart! Boy, you are amazing for forcing us to this point, but it's still too early for you to overwhelm us.
Very good!"
This man is a master of the Huajian Sect. He has been famous for decades. Relying on the two unique skills of Huajian Miyin and Dragon Yin and Phoenix Dance, except for a few more feared strong men in China, he has never
I have suffered such a big loss.
After the man finished speaking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Before the blood fell to the ground, a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand, catching the blood spraying out, forming spots of falling red on the surface of the folding fan.
When the woman saw him, her expression suddenly changed, and she quickly backed away with deep fear and fear.
This folding fan is a spiritual weapon treasured by the man. Because of its great power, even he cannot fully grasp it and rarely uses it.
However, once this folding fan is used, it will inevitably cause irreparable blood disaster.
"Buzz~"
After the blood-stained folding fan was nourished by the essence and blood, it was like a ferocious beast waking up. It vibrated slightly and violently, and a bloody breath of fear spread out.
The man has a pale face and a hideous face. He is waving a folding fan in his hand and chanting loudly and crazily, "For the sake of love, the steps are full of red flowers, and I teach people to paint the future on the fan. The leaves are staggered with the colored pens, and the flowers bloom one by one in the breeze. Hanging idle.
The butterflies have stopped for a few times, and they are not afraid of falling berry moss. The roots are groundless like fairy osmanthus, and it is suspected that they were planted by Chang'e in the moon."
This is a poem by Luo Yin, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, "Painting Peonies on a Fan". It means that because he liked the red peonies blooming in front of the steps, he asked a painter to paint them on the fan. And as the brush strokes
Moving, the jagged leaves appear on the fan
On the fan, every flower bloomed with the breeze. When the fan was hanging idle, butterflies stayed on it many times, shaking it frequently without fear of being covered in dust. The roots of the peonies in the painting do not grow on the ground.
, as if Chang'e planted herself on the moon.
While the man was singing loudly, the vibration of the folding fan became more violent, revealing an extremely fierce and shocking murderous intention. Red and blood-colored flowers, like gorgeous peonies, covered the sky and earth, and with a shocking roar, they shot towards Li Tianchen at a rapid rate.
Come.
These bloody peonies contain extremely powerful murderous intent and power. This is caused by the man using his own true energy to inspire the terrifying power inherent in the folding fan.
Li Tianchen felt awe-struck, but he had never thought that the man had such a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand. This should have been passed down from the seniors of the Huajian Sect.
At this critical moment, Li Tianchen's heart was as solid as stone. The black jade jar he was holding in his hand suddenly turned over and shot straight forward.
The black jade spiritual jar vibrated violently, erupting with boundless momentum. In an instant, its size expanded countless times, like the mouth of a giant beast, as if it was about to swallow all the bloody peonies flying in the sky.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help laughing loudly, "Haha, you ignorant boy, the spiritual weapon in your hand is indeed weird, but this folding fan of mine is the famous Fantasy Butterfly Fan of my Huajian Sect. It is extremely powerful. I dare to use it forcefully."
With this move of mine, you are simply seeking death!"
The woman standing behind also sneered, secretly regretting that the strange jar in Li Tianchen's hand was a top-quality spiritual weapon, and it was ruined just like that.
The blood-colored flowers all over the sky suddenly erupted into little blood-colored light spots, just like butterflies emerging from their cocoons, turning into countless red and gorgeous butterflies, and their power suddenly increased.
This is one of the powers of the Phantom Butterfly Fan. It changes suddenly and catches the opponent off guard. Once it is used, the entire space in the surrounding hall will be penetrated, just like a hornet's nest. The power is extremely terrifying.