Chapter 2912 The Prestige of the Talisman

Marquis Tianyuan looked ahead, and saw that the saber, sword, and drum he sacrificed seemed to be somewhat irresistible, and he was astonished, so naturally he didn't dare to delay any longer. With a flick of his sleeve robe, he sacrificed again. I got a treasure.

To be precise, this can no longer be called a treasure.

But a character.

A golden and dazzling talisman.

Although this talisman is only the size of a palm, its surface is densely engraved with runes the size of rice grains, and layer after layer of golden magic circles faintly emerge. Those magic circles are small, but every flashing , seem to be constantly changing.

It feels mysterious to the extreme.

What is more eye-catching is the middle of this talisman, engraved with a small golden sword.

The sword is only two inches long, but it looks majestic and delicate.

No matter the hilt or the body of the sword, they all seemed natural, and a luxurious aura jumped out.

However, this sword is by no means something to be admired by others. Its aggressiveness is even much better than that of the Golden Flood Dragon just now.

Even at this moment, it is still sealed in that talisman.

Talisman!

Naturally, Lin Xuan was no stranger to this kind of thing, and it didn't take much effort to recognize the treasure in front of him.

But it seems that this is different from ordinary talisman treasures.

Scarier and more powerful.

Lin Xuan believed that the threat he felt was definitely not groundless.

As we all know, talismans are based on magic treasures. Depending on the production method and the material of the talismans used as carriers, they can seal one-fifth to one-tenth of the power of the original magic treasure in it, even if it is one level lower. Level monks can also use it.

Generally, the power of a seal fluctuates from one-fifth to one-tenth, and at most it will not exceed one-third.

Firstly, the seal has too much power, and there are very high requirements for the refining technique and the talisman as the carrier.

Secondly, and the most important point, the only ones that can be made into talisman treasures are the natal magic treasures that are connected to the cultivator's mind and soul. Don't even think about any other ancient treasures, or magic treasures snatched from others.

As a result, high-level monks who are willing to make talismans are naturally rare. Even if they have to do it for some special reason, they are absolutely reluctant to lose too much power of their own talismans.

One-fifth is almost the limit, and it takes a long time to re-cultivate in the dantian to recover bit by bit.

As for the occasional talisman with one-third of the power of the original magic weapon, it is probably because the monk's lifespan is exhausted, and he knows that he has no hope of surviving the catastrophe, so he simply abandons himself and refines the magic weapon of his destiny into several Zhang's powerful talisman was left to future generations for self-defense.

But Tian Yuanhou obviously has nothing to do with this situation.

But the talisman in his hand, due to some reasons, is more than half as powerful as his own magic weapon.

What is the specific reason, I won't repeat it here, but this talisman is definitely not trivial, and it is also his biggest reliance at present.

This little guy is indeed much more difficult than he expected, but so what, can he withstand the attack of this talisman?

Tian Yuanhou's face regained his confidence. The loss this time was indeed not trivial, but it was nothing compared to the true blood that was about to be obtained.

On the other side, Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't just watch him sacrifice the treasure. He connected his hands, and the three tall corpses stepped up their offensive. In just a moment, the sword and sword were smashed to the point of losing their spirituality.

Then the silver corpse refining hand danced, the dark chain wrapped around the last golden drum, and the gray-white corpse fire soon melted this treasure into ordinary iron.

hateful!

Marquis Tian Yuan returned to anger, but the expression on his face was not anxious.

At this time, the golden talisman in front of him had risen high, and it ignited spontaneously without wind, and a palpitating spiritual pressure suddenly fell down. If it was a cultivator, I am afraid that just such a spiritual pressure would be a little resistant Can't help it, but Lin Xuan is naturally different, just frowning.

I saw a dazzling golden light appearing in the line of sight, compared with its gorgeous light, even the sun suddenly dimmed at that moment.

And the golden light kept changing, and a long sword loomed into view.

"go!"

Marquis Tian Yuan sternly shouted into his ears.

Then the golden light rose sharply, but quickly disappeared from where it was, and pierced Lin Xuan's eyes with a jaw-dropping speed.

Shaped like a ghost.

However, Lin Xuan had been prepared for a long time, so it was impossible for him to be the ghost under his sword so easily.

Also with a flick of the sleeve robe, a formula shot out, and then an incredible scene happened.

I saw that the three refining corpses didn't meet the enemy head-on, but rushed forward, the corpse's aura exploded, and the ice disintegrated...

That's right, the ice disintegrated and returned to corpse gas.

They condensed again, but what turned out was no longer corpses, but skeletons. Marquis Tian Yuan counted them, and there were 108 of them.

"combine!"

Lin Xuan shouted again.

Sure enough, those skulls continued to the middle, and then a sword with white bones emerged.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner is not only extremely powerful, but also the supernatural powers inside are varied.

When Lin Xuan was doing everything, his feet were not idle, only to see his shoulders tremble, and he disappeared without a trace, and the next time he appeared, he was already thousands of feet away.

Jiutian moves in small steps, although there is no phantom escape, but the subtlety and subtlety are still superior.

The golden sword transformed from the talisman missed in one hit, and when he wanted to chase Lin Xuan again, the white bone sword was already in front of him.

boom!

The two swords collided, and the Bone Sword was slashed back abruptly. There were cracks all over the surface, but it was blocked in the end.

"Huh?"

Marquis Tian Yuan showed surprise on his face, it was a little surprising that the opponent was able to block his own sword.

But looking at Bone Sword's miserable appearance, that's all for now.

However, the confident smile on his face quickly disappeared, and Lin Xuan reached out to touch it, and the bone sword returned to its original state.

"this……"

Marquis Tianyuan's expression was a little ugly, and Lin Xuan was also having a hard time. On the surface, it looked like a sword spirit transforming into a void, but it was not rooted in it. It was completely different. First of all, the bone sword was not a real treasure, but a corpse. The qi is transformed into condensed, and secondly, although I can restore its scars, Wanhun Banner's spirituality has been greatly damaged because of this, and it is not without paying a price.

And this point, with Tian Yuanhou's sophistication, after a little thought, he became clear in his heart, regained his composure, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, he slashed down with his sword again.

Lin Xuan seemed helpless, and had no choice but to let the Bone Sword step forward to block it, but with his other hand, he sacrificed another treasure.

No, it's not a treasure, it's also a talisman.

Marquis Tian Yuan stared wide-eyed, does the other party also have talisman treasures?

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