White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 69 Yujian soars, the power of talismans

(slightly modified at the end of the previous chapter)
In the Town God's Temple, the murderous intent soared into the sky.

Countless pairs of surprised or fearful eyes all looked at the figure at the entrance of the lobby, and there was a look of horror on their faces. The scene just now gave them a deep shock.

That tall man was originally a green wolf spirit who had attained enlightenment in a big mountain near Hangzhou. His cultivation had reached the foundation building stage, so he could call himself the "Heavenly King". A palm, simply incredible!

Qiao Chen'an's face was calm, and there was a jade-like luster on the palm of his hand. Only then did the ghosts see clearly that there was a small sword that was not as long as an arm in his palm, but it was very inconspicuous in the dark, so it was not noticed before. arrive.

The small sword is not long, and it is still incomplete. The tip of the sword is missing, and the body of the sword is full of rust. At first glance, it looks like it has just been dug out of the ground.

Although it looks dilapidated, who would dare to underestimate it after seeing its sharpness cut off the palm of the Blue Wolf King? !

When the ghosts were horrified, a dazzling sun suddenly lit up in the lobby!

To be precise, Qiao Chen'an "burned", and his whole body was enveloped by a dazzling golden light. His complexion was stern, and even his hair was dyed a layer of light gold. An extremely strong Taoist righteousness and his The body is the center and sweeps to everyone in the hall!

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, a ghost suddenly opened his eyes wide, but before he finished speaking, he was submerged in the golden light and burned into nothingness in an instant!
"what!"

"how come……"

A series of screams sounded in the hall, just to hear it was creepy, like a ghost who had been in hell for thousands of years, howling in agony after being hacked into pieces, containing great despair, although Yaoqin hid behind Qiao Chenan, The delicate body was still trembling uncontrollably.

After a while, the light disappeared, and hundreds of evil spirits in the hall lost their lives and scattered.

Most of the remaining ghosts had extraordinary cultivation bases, otherwise they would have lost their lives long ago. They all looked at Qiao Chen'an's figure, and said in horror: "The righteousness of the Taoist school!"

"This kid is a Taoist!"

"We must not let him go today, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

There were bursts of exclamations in the hall, and pairs of scarlet eyes all fell on Qiao Chenan's body, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood raw.

As ghosts, the thing they are most afraid of is the sun, and the sun's power contained in the sun can be fatal to them.And the second is Taoist righteousness, which is the nemesis of these evil spirits.

There was also a big ghost who looked at Meng Dewei, who was in the main seat, and asked loudly: "Mr. Chenghuang, what is your intention to invite people from the Taoist sect to the meeting? Are you trying to use his hands to catch us all?"

"Huh? Where's the City God!?"

But soon, I was surprised to find that Meng Dewei's figure had already disappeared, and there was no one on the main seat, leaving only a shadow as deep as the sea, but at this moment, everyone's attention was on Qiao Chen'an, thinking that Meng Dewei would run away when he saw that the situation was not good There was a burst of angry cursing.

Qiao Chen'an's expression moved slightly, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

King Qinglang held his severed palm and roared angrily, "I'm going to peel your skin!"

He didn't expect that he would fall into the other party's way carelessly. Feeling the burning pain in his wrist, he turned his head and looked around the other people in the room, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and kill this fellow with me!"

The group of ghosts responded, and the hall was full of dark energy, rushing into the court. Dozens of green-faced and fang-toothed evil ghosts rushed towards Qiao Chenan, and the ugly faces magnified in front of his eyes. Thousands of golden streamers suddenly bloomed from his body, and with a clanging sword sound, he rushed to kill!

He performed the "Shushan Yujian Jue" that he had practiced for a long time. The small sword dragged a golden light tail, like a real dragon soaring into the air, and drew a tragic trajectory in mid-air. fall.

Under his control, the little sword turned suddenly in mid-air and turned into another direction. The sword energy was extinguished, and it was unparalleled in sharpness. No one could stop where it passed, and only a series of screams could be heard.

And for those guys who were pierced by small swords or had their arms cut off and survived, a layer of golden flames ignited in the wounds, burning like tarsal maggots, and bursts of Yin Qi kept flowing from the wounds. Spilled, all the mouths let out screams.

He stood on the spot without moving, just let the little sword move freely, and killed no less than a hundred evil spirits in an instant, and he also felt a little emotional in his heart, this is the horror of a sword cultivator!
Once the sword is released, the enemy's head is taken in a short time. With his current strength, he can only control the flying sword within a hundred steps. If it exceeds this distance, the power and accuracy will be greatly reduced.However, he was not discouraged, instead, he had some expectations in his heart. When will he reach the level of taking the head of a person hundreds of miles away in the legend? !
I believe that day will not be too long, because he has been working hard to move forward, and the road is always under his feet.

The death of the group of ghosts not only failed to scare the rest of the people, but instead aroused the fierceness in their hearts, roaring angrily, rushing towards him one after another, like a tide, at a glance, in the sight They were all ferocious arms and blood-red eyes.

Qiao Chen'an almost danced the flying sword into a flash of lightning, ruthlessly harvesting waves of life, but the number of ghosts attending the banquet this time was so large that they couldn't kill them all at once, and the space around him became smaller and smaller.

But not only was he half-feared, he even showed a frenzied expression on his face, a pair of double pupils burst into blazing brilliance, and the movements of the ghosts suddenly slowed down a lot before his eyes, like a baby learning to walk.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of evil wind blowing over his face. The only remaining palm of the Qinglang King was holding a mace. The monster power was surging and he smashed down on his head. Seeing its power, if this stick really hits, he must Soul flies away!
Qiao Chenan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't panic. He didn't know when five or six talismans appeared in his hand, and he raised them high. One of them fell on Yaoqin behind him, and the rest formed a circle on top of his head. A circle, instantly detonated!

The room suddenly lit up with incandescent light, as if it had come to a scorching summer day in an instant, the sun seemed to be close at hand, and there were more shrill and chaotic screams than before, and countless ghosts turned into fly ash under this light.

These are a few "Yang Yin Talismans" that he made when he was practicing. He did not expect that they would come in handy tonight. These "Yang Yin Talismans" have no other purpose, but can accumulate a large amount of sunlight. Released instantly.

In normal times, it can only be used as a flash bomb for lighting, but in this ghost cave, the power of the sun released by five or six Yang Yin Talismans at the same time turned into a powerful weapon, enough to burn countless ghosts.

The Blue Wolf King squinted his eyes at the moment when the light bloomed, with endless killing intent on his face, and the movements in his hands never slowed down. A mace still smashed towards Qiao Chen'an with the thunder wrapped in it, leaving his head in an instant. It was less than a foot long, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes, as if he had already seen the scene of Qiao Chen'an conferring the head.

There was a light ding!
A stream of golden light flashed over, as if appearing out of nothingness, just blocked the mace's falling power, and instantly turned into countless golden sword shadows, stabbing back at the blue wolf king!
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　　I'm writing Chapter 2, and it will be around eleven o'clock. If I don't have it today, I will make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
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