Chapter 625 The Great Talisman Master of the Northern Territory

"Kaka..."

Wen Yanxin used the Jinghuang Qin to control the wind blades in the sky, roaring towards him, while Fang Xing bluffed his five fingers and pressed into the air. Thunder flowers burst out from the fingertips of his five fingers at the same time, and then more thunder light came from all directions. They gathered together, and in just a short moment, a thunder python with five fingers as thick as a jade pillar was formed, directly entangling the wind blade virtual phoenix condensed from the Jinghuang Qin.

The lightning burst out and returned to the void, while the wind blades were also chaotic and rolled into the surrounding void.

I don't know if these two attacks affected the energy of heaven and earth, but there was drizzle falling around Jinghu Lake.

"He actually controls the thunder method?"

Wen Yan was also secretly surprised, and hurriedly pulled out his fingers and moved them towards the strings.

But before his fingers could even touch the strings, a hand appeared out of thin air and pressed heavily on the strings.

The tinkling sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and there was deathly silence all around.

Wen Yanxin looked up, saw the face of the little devil close at hand, and heard his words.

"With your little ability, where do you have the courage to fight with me?"

There was a hint of amusement in Fang Xing's eyes, but he was more speechless.

Wen Yanxin's abilities are similar to those of the Fox Fairy from Beiju Demon Land, but with the addition of this body, old man Hu Qin accidentally obtained it and passed it on to Ye Guyin, who was later favored by Wen Yanxin. On the way, he took it over by clever means and asked an old Yuanying Talisman Master from their Wen family to re-refine it and added some runes, which also made the quality of the instrument even better. The Frightening Phoenix Instrument, which can be called a semi-sacred instrument, has reached the highest level at most. Chunyang Daohe Lingzi was only at 70% level, but he dared to block Fang Xing's path, which seemed a bit ridiculous.

"You! Get away!"

Wen Yanxin was greatly taken aback. Although she was unruly, she was not stupid. She pushed the Jinghuang Qin forward with both hands and quickly retreated.

However, when Fang Xing pressed his palm, Jinghuang Qin seemed to be frozen in the air, and Wen Yanxin didn't move. He reached out with one hand, grabbed Wen Yanxin's collar and pulled it over, with a half-smile on his face, and asked jokingly : "You said I was robbing something, where did your piano come from?"

"Jian Yexiu, let me go quickly, or I will let you die without a burial place..."

Wen Yanxin was naturally proud, so he was not afraid of falling into Fang Xing's hands. Instead, he became furious and his pretty face turned livid.

"What if I don't let go?"

Fang Xing smiled and took the black giant sword in his hand.

"Kill me if you can!"

Wen Yanxin was angry and scolding, and his face was full of disgust.

"good!"

Fang Xing agreed and sent the black giant sword forward, piercing the stomach of this unruly young lady.

Wen Yanxin felt a cold feeling in his abdomen. When he looked down, he was stunned for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Then the severe pain in his chest and abdomen spread throughout his body, as if his stomach was exploding. He opened a volcano, and when he looked at Fang Xing again, his eyes were full of fear, panic, and horror, but the previous anger and pride were gone. He opened his mouth wide to speak, but for a moment he didn't know what to say... How could he? He really killed himself... I am Wen Yanxin...

"Who do you think you are? You come here to act like a young lady in front of me..."

Fang Xing sneered, the black giant sword shook, and the invisible energy was released, and it was about to twist sideways.

This murderous aura frightened Wen Yanxin and stunned the cultivators around him.

"That is the eldest lady of the Wen family, Wen Yanxin, the most outstanding junior monk besides Wen Yiru..."

"That little devil really doesn't have any compassion at all..."

"To kill a woman like this, that little devil is really shameless..."

For a moment, all the cultivators who noticed the scene here felt like they were filled with cold air. After being shocked, they were filled with endless indignation. In their opinion, for a woman, especially one who is so young, beautiful and has such a bright temperament, It is simply unforgivable for a fairy-like woman to kill her. They can tolerate the little devil to be arrogant for a while, but they cannot tolerate him destroying the flower with his ruthless hands.

"You little devil, you actually killed our Wen family like this. You are seeking death!"

At this moment, a figure ripped through the void like lightning and appeared suddenly behind Wen Yanxin.

It was Wen Yiru, the great talisman master of the Wen family, and Wen Yanxin's cousin. He no longer cared about forbearance or the opportunity to take action. He moved his body and approached Wen Yanxin like lightning. A talisman seal was pasted on her. He poured a lot of life into her back, and at the same time he grabbed her collar and tore off her square sword. Blood spurted out, but a large hole was exposed in her chest and abdomen, penetrating from front to back.

Wen Yiru's elegant face was full of anger. He flung out his sleeves and floated out a light yellow talisman.

The talisman paper was long and light, but as powerful as lightning, flying straight towards the door facing Fang Xing.

"Um?"

Fang Xing suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately swung his sword, with sword energy in all directions, and destroyed the talisman thirty feet away.

Boom!

The talisman was shattered, but a terrifying bolt of lightning exploded from inside, suddenly appearing in the void.

It is the power contained in the talisman. A talisman is equivalent to a spell.

"Is this what you're good at? It's not very good..."

Fang Xing shouted and charged forward with his black giant sword.

There was a sneer on Wen Yiru's face, and with a wave of his sleeves, he gently sent Wen Yanxin towards the elders of the Wen family who were coming from behind. At this time, Wen Yanxin's face was pale, and he almost fainted. She was extremely weak, but it wasn't because of her injuries. With her cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, no matter how serious the injury was, she would still be able to hold on for a while. However, her current appearance was actually due to being frightened, and her eyes were anxious.

"Cousin......"

She opened her mouth to say something, but her tongue was tied and she couldn't say anything.

"Xin'er, don't worry, let me help you vent your anger!"

Wen Yiru's brows furrowed, and suddenly he turned around and flew forward. He stretched his body, stepped on Gangstep, and pointed at the starting point of the formula. A series of talismans and seals appeared, like flying swords and magic weapons, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering Fang Xing. , each talisman is connected by Qi, forming a big net that covers the sky, just like catkins in spring or the heavy snow in winter, rolling towards Fang Xing.

At this moment, thousands of talismans were flying all over the sky and rolled towards Fang Xing.

As the talismans were flying, even Fang Xing's figure was obscured.

"Little devil, what's the point of attacking a woman? Why don't you try to take on a few of my talismans?"

Wen Yiru stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Xing as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Wen Yiru, the great talisman master of the Wen family, took action..."

"The little devil is destined to lose. In terms of a war of attrition, no one can defeat the Talisman Master!"

"Kill this cruel little devil and vent his anger on Fairy Wen..."

"Kill this boy to serve as a warning to others!"

The youngest Great Talisman Master in Northern China!

A single talisman can be sold for twenty pieces of high-grade spirit stones, or an innate talisman carefully written in seals can even be sold for a hundred taels of spirit stones.

This isn't a fight, it's just a waste of money!

However, as soon as Wen Yiru took action, all the cultivators believed that the little devil was defeated.

These three thousand talismans, not to mention the terrifying power contained in them, even if they are chopped one by one, how long will they last?

The cultivators around were talking a lot, talking to each other, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes, and some even shouted loudly. Although they were angry in the face of the little devil's fierce wind, they did not dare to step forward to provoke, so they He placed his thoughts on the Great Talisman Master Wen Yiru. If the little devil was beheaded by Wen Yiru, and he cheered a few times beside him, he would be able to calculate his strength!

"Damn it, there are so many talismans and seals, how much time do I have to spend with him?"

Fang Xing saw through his intention at a glance, and his eyes narrowed. In addition, there were people shouting around him from time to time, but they also disturbed his mind, which made him a little upset. In frustration, he simply called the talisman and seal in the sky. Ignoring it, he took a deep breath, kneaded his hands on his chest, and then his eyes were filled with fire, and he spit out a mouthful of flames. When it came out of his mouth, it was just a thin bunch, but when it reached the air, it exploded with a roar. When it stood up, it formed a sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and the sun, swallowing up countless talismans.

Samadhi is really hot!

Break the talisman with fire!

Let you play with the talisman, let you play with the talisman, I will burn it all for you, and watch your farts play!

Wen Yiru was stunned as he saw pieces of the talismans he had sent out ignite and flutter to the ground.

"Impossible...how is it possible..."

He shouted out loud: "What fire intention he cultivated, could it be more powerful than Song Guichen's Bodhi Buddha Flame?

Everyone knows the advantage of a talisman master, that is, he is particularly good at attrition warfare. After all, a talisman drawn in advance, activated in battle, is a formed spell, and does not need to consume his own spiritual power at all. , as long as you are well prepared, it is not a problem to fight against someone for hundreds of years, but the weakness is also obvious, that is, you are afraid of monks who have practiced fire magic. After all, the talismans are usually drawn on paper talismans. The fire burned it cleanly and turned it into ashes. How could you play with it!

However, this is certainly a big weakness for ordinary Talisman Masters, but it is different for Talisman Masters like Wen Yiru who come from a famous family. The Talisman Papers he uses are all refined with secret methods and are not immersed in water or fire. The geniuses of the entire Northern Territory Among them, there are not a hundred but eighty people who practice fire law, but no one, including He Lingzi, who is famous in the northern region for his three-life pure Yang fire intention, can easily burn his talisman and seal.

"If you have any other tricks, just use them!"

Fang Xing collected the Samadhi True Fire, looked at Wen Yiru and laughed, then rushed over from the air and slashed with his sword.

"You are looking for death!"

That fire even burned away Wen Yiru's three years of hard work, but it also made the great Talisman master yell hysterically. Coupled with the embarrassment of losing, a rare look appeared in his eyes. With cruel intent, he slapped the void, and three purple-gold talismans appeared out of thin air behind him. The aura was terrifying, and there was a faint aura that penetrated the void and pulled the world. As soon as this talisman came out, the aura instantly increased three times.

"Little devil, I will defeat you with three innate talismans. Even if you lose, you can just accept it!"

Wen Yiru gritted his teeth and whispered, but when he took action, he seemed a little reluctant to give up.

These three talismans were originally used to deal with Xie Linyuan. If they were used at this time, they would be extremely detrimental to themselves. However, since they were facing Fang Xing head-on and encountered each other on a narrow road, there was no reason to retreat. They could only focus on what was in front of them first. !