Chapter 149 Heavenly Talisman

"Master, you can't ruin the thousand-year inheritance of our Tianhe Sect just because of one person's reputation!" Zhou Gang's words were actually somewhat impassioned.

"And you guys, why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

"You!" Leader Liu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Traitor!" a disciple said coldly.

"You are noble and generous. I just said what you wanted to say but didn't dare to say. Aren't you afraid? Don't you want to live?"

The two masked men looked coldly at the remaining members of the Tianhe Sect in front of them, watching them fight among themselves.

Whoa, Zhou Gang suddenly stood up, passed the crowd, and landed not far in front of the man in purple. An, bowed and saluted.

"Xia Tian and Zong Zhougang are willing to follow these two adults and do the hard work of dogs and horses."

"Very good, where is Tianhe Xinfa?" The man in purple nodded.

"The inner magic of Tianhe can only be accessed by the heads of Tianhe in the past generations." Zhou Gang said truthfully.

The highest spiritual method of Tianhe Sect is indeed controlled by the heads of the past dynasties.

"Where is Hongchen Wanzhang?"

"At Master Shen's place."

"Shen Jingsheng, where is he?"

"Master uncle went down the mountain and has not returned for several years."

Wang Shen heard the conversation between them clearly.

"These two people are obviously well prepared. Just two people can destroy a gang like Tianhe Sect that has been inherited for thousands of years. Is it possible that one of these two people is a second-level cave viewing realm monk?"

Wang Shen had never seen the monks of the second-grade cave temple, and he didn't know what level of cultivation they had, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly there was a flash of sword light below,

Standing in front of the man in purple, Zhou Gang held his throat and took two steps back, his eyes full of shock and confusion. He opened his mouth and moved, but no words came out.

"I don't need waste!" The man in purple said coldly.

"Junior brother!"

"Master, we will fight them!"

"Gong." The man in purple said one word, then took a few steps back. A pair of gongs in the tall man's hands slammed together.

Boom!

A harsh sound sounded.

Ah, the few remaining disciples of Tianhe Sect covered their heads one by one and screamed in pain.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the gong holder and punched him.

This punch was blocked by a gong, and there was a bang.

"Shen Jingsheng?" The tall man made a dull voice.

"Uncle?"

"Brother!"

The people of Tianhe Sect had light in their eyes, the light of hope.

Suddenly, another person appeared in front of everyone without any warning. As soon as he appeared, Shen Jingsheng flew backwards.

Woo, a loud cry sounded.

Ah, everyone in Tianhe Zongyi who had just struggled to sit up fell to the ground, holding their heads and wailing, their mouths and noses bleeding.

Dragon horn, indiscriminate attack.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, a sword light lit up and slashed straight at the man in purple.

Blood splattered, and with a clatter, a hand fell to the ground.

When the sword light fell, Wang Shen had already reached the tall man's side and hit him in the stomach with a palm.

Boom, there was a dull sound, and Wang Shen felt his palm touch something hard but not flexible. The man seemed to be wearing armor outside his clothes.

Whoosh, the tall and strong body flew backwards and was loaded into the attic next to it with a bang, knocking a big hole in the wall.

Everything is just between lightning and flint.

At this time, there were only two and a half people standing there.

Suddenly Wang Shen appeared wearing a mask.

There was another man in purple wearing a mask, but he had already broken one of his arms, and a long slit had been cut in his robe, revealing the silver-white armor underneath.

The remaining half is the head of Tianhe Sect who stands with a sword.

Hey, hiss, Shen Jingsheng got up from the ground.

Just now, in order to prevent him from being affected by the Dragon Horn, Wang Shen directly used the power of his chopping palm to fly him away. He seemed to have failed to master the strength in a hurry.

"Both of them are in the third-grade Shenxuan realm." Wang Shen felt reassured.

Bah, bah, blood was dripping continuously. The man in purple seemed not to feel any pain and looked at Wang Shen coldly.

Wow, the tall man also stood up from the attic and walked out of the hole. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"What a domineering palm technique!" He couldn't help but admire, and when he saw the handed palm and the bleeding companion, his eyes froze.

"purple?"

"It's okay." The man in purple said coldly.

"What a coincidence, I am also here for Tianhe Sect. How about you come back another day?" Wang Shen said.

"Kill!" The man in purple said coldly.

The sword light lit up, and his sword was very fast.

While he was drawing his sword, Wang Shen also felt other invisible sword energy floating around like the wind, invisible but deadly.

Wang Shen drew his sword and cut, this time the sword was faster, more fierce, and more unreasonable.

In the past, it was like cutting a stone with one sword, but now it feels like cutting a mountain with one sword.

His palm strikes out like a mountain, but his sword cuts the mountain. Two contradictory things happened to him alone.

The man in purple mobilized the energy around him to turn into an invisible sword, cutting like the wind.

Wang Shen, on the other hand, cuts it with one sword. No matter what it is, as long as it is not in the same line with him, he will kill them all!

Over the years of practicing swordsmanship, he has developed this kind of aura and this kind of intention. Now that he is in the third level of Shenxuan, his Qi is even better, he is more confident, and he is more decisive in his sword attacks.

So the invisible wind was cut off by him, and then met the tangible sword.

With a sound, a wave of air rolled up from between the two people and swept around.

With a click, the bluestone beneath the two people's feet shattered into pieces.

Behind the mask, the cold eyes of the man in purple had begun to become bloodshot.

The tall man holding double gongs arrived in front of them in one step. Shen Jingsheng also arrived, along with his hands, a punch and a finger.

There were two crisp sounds, and the man holding the golden gong retreated three feet away.

The sword-holding man's robes fluttered, and he suddenly took three steps back. The sword light in his hands was like flying lightning, intertwined into a net, and the invisible sword instantly enveloped Wang Shen.

Wang Shen just slashed down from top to bottom with one sword. He had cut this sword hundreds of thousands of times. It was so familiar that it had been integrated into his bones.

His energy, his Qi, his intention, and the surrounding Qi were all integrated into this sword.

With one slash, the invisible network of swords in front of him paused, then shattered into pieces and blew by the wind.

It was the same wind, but these winds were no longer deadly. They bypassed Wang Shen and blew to the back, without even blowing up his clothes.

"Who are you?" The man in purple looked at Wang Shen in surprise. He had already learned how to use Wang Shen's sword in the short exchange.

This sword is fierce and domineering. No matter what it is, it cuts everything with one blade.

He has seen and heard of masters of swordsmanship in the world, but he has never heard of such a one. "One blade!" He suddenly thought of something, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and then he said four words.

"What's the same thing?" Wang Shen was stunned after hearing this.

Draw your sword and cut it off,

While you are sick, if you want to get sick, beat the drowned dog!

"Let's go!" The man in purple said one word and stood up.

In the blink of an eye, he was back where he was and landed on the ground. The bluestone beneath his feet sank, and countless broken bluestones flew up and fell.

As he fell, a sword slashed down from top to bottom. The man in purple raised his sword to block it.

With a bang, his whole body fell into the bluestone.

He was about to leave just now, but was forced back by Wang Shen's knife in the middle of the way.

"This can kill!"

Wang Shen saw that this person was capable of killing, so he wanted to kill him. If you cut off your hand and make a grudge, you can't let him go.

"careful!"

Shen Jinghong's voice sounded.

Boom, a gong sounded.

Wang Shen disappeared on the spot.

While he was fighting the man in purple, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jingsheng and the big man fighting at the side. He caught a glimpse of the big man raising the gong in his hand, and instantly swept away a hundred feet.

After the gong sounded, the big man came to the man in purple. The two people suddenly disappeared on the spot. The next moment they appeared in the main hall, and a man blocked him in front of him with a sword.

Under the mask, the big man frowned.

"This man's sword is very good, he is too difficult to deal with."

"Character!" The man in purple just said one sentence.

He put his sword away at his waist, reached into his armor, took out an object and threw it out.

Wang Shen saw a stream of light flying towards him, and he cut with his sword, but the blade was sluggish.

Unfortunately, his figure flickered suddenly, but he stumbled in mid-air and came to the open space in the courtyard.

He wanted to leave again, but his surroundings instantly became stagnant, and he seemed to be stuck in an endless quagmire.

The light had already arrived in front of him, hanging three feet away in front of him.

At this time, Wang Shen saw clearly what the light was.

It's just a piece of yellow paper, about the size of two palms, with a talisman on it. Just this talisman made Wang Shen unable to move.

He felt that his hands and feet were trapped by strong ropes and he could not move.

This reminded Wang Shen of the first time he entered the Mountain God Cave and was suppressed by the talisman in the Mountain God Cave. It was a familiar feeling.

Phew, the big man standing on the roof of the hall let out a long sigh of relief.

"This man's knife is so sharp!"

The man in purple didn't speak. His figure suddenly flashed and then came back with a severed hand in his hand.

The big man holding the gong looked at the severed hand and thought to himself, "Even if this hand can be reattached, I'm afraid it will be a useless hand. It will probably be troublesome to hold a chopstick, let alone a sword."

"go!"

The man in purple flashed and then disappeared, and the big man holding the gong also disappeared.

"Gone?" Headmaster Liu looked at the two people who had disappeared in the main hall, and then looked at the mess in front of him and the few remaining disciples beside him.

Poof, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted straight up.

"Master!"

"Master."

Those disciples were in chaos.

"Why are you panic? Send him back to the room to heal his injuries quickly." Shen Jingsheng said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, uncle."

The disciples carried the master back to heal his injuries, but Shen Jingsheng came to the front of the hall and looked at Wang Shen who was trapped by the talisman.

When he saw the talisman, his expression changed drastically.

"Heavenly Talisman, this is bad!"

"Master, what is this?" Wang Shen spoke with difficulty.

"This is a talisman, a heavenly and human talisman." Shen Jingsheng said.

"How to break it?"

"This is a talisman drawn by a first-grade heavenly being. I don't know how to break it, alas!" Shen Jingsheng had a helpless and bitter expression on his face.

"First-grade heavenly being? Then when will this talisman expire?"

"It will absorb the Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth very well, and it will last for a long time."

"Then cut off the Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth. I can't be trapped here forever, right?" Wang Shen struggled to ask.

"Cut off the Qi between heaven and earth? Disciple, don't be anxious. Master, I will find a way now!" Shen Jingsheng looked around.

"Then you should hold on tight and don't let them try to kill you. I've become a piece of meat on the chopping board, and only the one who gets the knife will be divided. Then I'll be in trouble."

"You don't have to worry too much. Although this talisman traps you, it also protects you. If someone attacks you now, this talisman will also trap that person."

Shen Jingsheng went to think of a way, and Wang Shen was not idle either. He kept urging Shanhe Po to try to break the shackles of the talisman.

However, these talismans were like thousands of ropes, tying him horizontally and vertically, one after another, in circles, one was broken, and another was left, endless, which made people despair.

Wang Shen did not despair. He kept trying, feeling the earth-shaking feeling. After one failure comes another, a hundred, a thousand.

It was getting dark, and Shen Jingsheng began to arrange the surroundings. He was going to set up a magic circle to slow down the flow of spiritual energy around him as much as possible.

But this is a very difficult thing, because the place chosen by Tianhe Zong is a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant.

When the sect was first established and the mountain gate was built, the senior masters of the sect also set up formations here, which could attract the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth to gather here to promote the cultivation of the disciples in the sect to a certain extent.

Most of the famous cultivation sects in the world have such formations.

Now Shen Jingsheng wants to do the opposite, which can be imagined to be very difficult.

He was busy, and Wang Shen was not idle either. He kept using Shanhe Break without stopping, and he didn't dare to stop. As soon as he stopped, he felt that the constraints around him were getting tighter. If they continued to tighten, he estimated that he would Will be strangled to death.

As he kept trying, his chances of successfully displaying the earthquake-like effect were getting higher and higher.

Once it is displayed, the invisible traps around it will break apart, and then continue to surge up from behind.

If he calls up the panel at this time, he will find that the value of Shanhe Po will increase by a number in a short time.

The night passes and the sun rises.

Wang Shen didn't sleep all night. He struggled with this celestial talisman all night.

At this time, his mentality also changed. He no longer regarded this talisman as a shackle that trapped him, but regarded it as a challenge, a test, and a whetstone.

He keeps trying and realizing.

This talisman not only trapped him, but also locked the surrounding spiritual energy. This meant that Wang Shen was unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use. All he could rely on was himself.

Fortunately, there is enough Qi in his body to last for a while.

However, this talisman can continuously absorb the surrounding Qi. If this situation is not changed, it will be difficult for Wang Shen to escape from the predicament.

(End of this chapter)

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