It is much more difficult to activate the real treasure than the ordinary talisman. This is why Liu Jing asked him to protect the law. He did not want to end up like the tragic death of his junior sister. Therefore, after releasing a yellow ring magic weapon to surround himself
Finally, he sat down cross-legged and poured mana into the fire bird treasure.
The fiery red talisman began to glow red in Liu Jing's palm. The firebird in the talisman flew more and more nimbly and cheerfully. It looked like it could jump out of the talisman at any time. It seemed that when the bird transformed into the talisman and flew out,
, is the moment that inspires success.
Although Bai Ran was entangled with the ice demon on the ground, he understood that these fellow disciples were using other methods, and he felt relieved. What he was most afraid of was that these fellow disciples would just pat their butts and leave because of their timidity.
At that time, he said that he could not get that thing from the leader of Heisha.
Since there is no need to be distracted by other things, Bai Ran's mind naturally returns to the opponent in front of him. With his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, performing this Luo Yan Step is still a big burden on the body, and he can no longer
To delay this rapid battle, we must risk all our strength to strike.
Bai Ran thought about this, waving the silver sword with one hand and his figure kept flashing, squeezing the ice demon out of breath. The other hand silently picked up something from the storage bag with his fingers.
, tightly wrapped around the ring finger.
After doing this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he closed his hands, holding swords in both hands, and suddenly he slashed head-on with the sword. The speed of this sword was far more powerful than the one before him.
All the attacks made the ice demon feel shocked. He hurriedly shot backwards and raised his crystal crampons to catch them.
"Dang" was about to close the distance between him and Bai Ran, but a trace of sarcasm appeared on Bai Ran's face.
Just when the ice demon saw something was wrong in Anjue's heart, Bai Ran let go of the hand holding the sword and suddenly pulled it back.
As a result, the ice demon's flying backwards stopped inexplicably. Then it could no longer shoot towards Bai Ran. At this time, Bai Ran held the sword with both hands again and made a slashing gesture. His face was filled with confusion.
Contains no expression.
The ice demon was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly struggled desperately but it was too late. He arrived in front of Bai Ran in the blink of an eye. He saw the silver sword in Bai Ran's hand trembling slightly, and countless dense silver lights flashed away.
The two passed by each other in an instant, and then their figures were simultaneously revealed under the moonlight. Bai Ran stood with his sword in hand, while the ice demon fell heavily to the ground.
This scene was seen clearly by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air, and they couldn't help but become very nervous.
The ice demon stood up unsteadily, looked at Bai Ran's back, and smiled ferociously. Just when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.
A series of crisp cracking sounds came. Countless thin cracks appeared on the ice demon's transparent body. In the blink of an eye, the cracks grew longer, and the ice demon's entire body turned into a pile of crystal clear amidst the cracking sounds.
Ice shards were piled on the ground.
Among the crystal debris, half of a complete sharp claw stretched out, and the sharp claw tip was still cold. Only this thing could withstand the sudden and rapid cutting without any damage.
Bai Ran glanced coldly at the shattered ice demon, then raised his head to look at three more dazzling red light cocoons, and frowned.
He waved silently and pulled his hand, and a crampon flew straight over.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, it was possible to faintly see that there was a transparent thread tightly connected between Bai Ran and the sharp claw. This was the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.
When Bai Ran fought with him again, he manipulated the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and silently wrapped it around the opponent's paw. Although his demonized ice body became transparent and hard, it also lost its sensitive touch.
Bai Ran easily succeeded and died on it.
Bai Ran lowered his head and took a closer look at the crampon. After hesitating for a moment, he threw it away.
Although he knew that since the ice claws could be connected to the silver swords refined by the "Silver Essence" without being destroyed, they must be an excellent material for refining weapons, but he still felt uncomfortable when he thought that they were originally made by human hands.
Unable to overcome the knot in my heart and put it away.
He walked over to the ice demon's body in a few steps, scratched a few times in the ice debris with his silver sword, picked out a storage bag, looked at it briefly and put it away carefully. Then he said nothing.
He flew into the sky to see what tricks these fellow disciples were playing, but the three Blood Warriors immediately transformed.
Bai Ran didn't know that just when the ice demon had just died, in a secret room under the rockery, a middle-aged man with white and closed eyes suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and murmured to himself:
"Is the ice demon dead? That's fine, it will save me the trouble of doing it later."
After saying this, he continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.
There was a skinny skeleton lying in front of him. Judging from its emaciated appearance, it seemed that except for a layer of skin, no trace of flesh and blood existed anymore. However, judging from the clothes on his body, it turned out to be
The monks of Yellow Maple Valley.
…
Bai Ran's imperial weapon was in the air, but before he could say anything, Song Meng and others hurriedly gathered around, praising them with wonder on their faces, and there was even a hint of awe in their words and deeds. And the senior sister "Xuehong"
"The dual cultivation partner has red eyes and a face full of gratitude.
Bai Ran said a little modestly, then pointed at the dazzling red talisman on Liu Jing's hand and asked doubtfully.
At that moment, someone told Bai Ran about the "real treasure", which made Bai Ran overjoyed and completely relieved.
Of course, Bai Ran had heard about the real treasure, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Liu had such a treasure and was willing to use it now. Under normal circumstances, this was a life-saving means at a critical moment of life and death.
Bai Ran and Liu Jing's experiences were different, so naturally they couldn't understand Liu Jing's complicated heart and worry about gains and losses.
To Bai Ran, it didn't matter how others looked at her. As long as it didn't touch her own interests, it wouldn't matter a hair.
Of course, if there is an opportunity to leave a good impression on others without much effort, Bai Ran will still be willing to do it. But to maintain this impression, even using treasures like "real treasures" is to kill him.
They wouldn't do such stupid things.
However, Liu Jing's approach really moved Bai Ran a little, and he even doubted whether his previous views were wrong. Are there really "good people" in this world who don't even care about themselves in order to eliminate evil?
Just when Bai Ran secretly felt a little ashamed, suddenly a roar came from below, and the sound was full of bloodthirsty killing intent.
Bai Ran and others couldn't help being startled and looked down hurriedly.
I saw that one of the three bloody light cocoons had begun to expand and deform, as if the blood warrior inside was about to come out.
Bai Ran's heart trembled. It seemed that he had to fight another Blood Warrior first to buy Senior Brother Liu some time!
After thinking about this, Bai Ran was about to take action when a calm voice came from behind everyone.
"Brothers, step aside and let me destroy these three monsters."
This sound made everyone look happy, and Bai Ran hurriedly turned around to look.
I saw Liu Jing looking at them with a smile. On his palm, there was a small and exquisite red bird, flying around non-stop. It was extremely cute. The hot air nearby disappeared without knowing when.
No trace.
"Is this the original form of the real treasure?"
Bai Ran looked at the red bird with some surprise.
"Thank you so much, protectors!"
Liu Jing stood up slowly and flew lightly in front of Bai Ran and others. Then under the astonished eyes of others, he gently blew the bird in his hand with his mouth without hesitation, and the fiery red bird immediately chirped.
It flew out of Liu Jing's hand and flew straight down briskly.
At this time, the changed light cocoon below burst open with a muffled sound, and a monster wrapped in green light came out. Its shape was similar to the half-demon shape of the ice monster.
Very similar, except the color is dark blue.
The demon's face was clearly that of the blue-patterned Taoist priest, but at this moment, his face was full of madness, as if he was a little confused.
He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly towards him. His figure suddenly froze, and the crazy look on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a look of extreme fear.
Immediately, he looked around in panic, and suddenly a green light flew up into the air, as if he wanted to escape.
But at this moment, the little red bird "squeaked" and its figure soared, transforming into a giant flaming bird about ten feet in size. Then it flapped its wings and teleported from a dozen feet away.
At that place, he suddenly appeared behind the demon Qing Wen and pecked him gently with his pointed red mouth.