Chapter 824 Talisman, Golden Giant Sword!

Baili Ziang's eyes almost burst into flames, but he felt a little helpless.

Obviously, Wei Hong seemed to be extremely well prepared.

If he had not been injured, it would not be difficult for him to break the situation with his methods and strength. At the worst, he would not be trapped and die in place, and he could even fight or leave as he pleased.

However, Baili Ziang was seriously injured now and could not exert half of his strength. The opponent had set up such a terrifying formation. This also made Baili Ziang understand that it was absolutely impossible to retreat safely today.

Thinking of this, Baili Ziang's eyes immediately became fierce.

He took a deep breath, took back the jade hammer and ignored the two silver corpses.

Anyway, countless cyan thunders were bombarding down at this time, but the two silver corpses did not dare to approach.

Then Baili Ziang's face suddenly became solemn and solemn, and he immediately took out a palm-sized silver talisman from his storage bag. This talisman was engraved with a small golden sword, which seemed quite charming. It is very agile, and when this talisman was first taken out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted to it, making it look very extraordinary.

Wei Hong also saw Baili Ziang's actions, and his expression became solemn and solemn.

Because he understands that something that allows Baili Ziang to treat it so carefully is definitely not a simple thing, and may even pose a fatal threat to him.

Baili Ziang, holding the silver talisman in his hands, first glanced at Wei Hong expressionlessly, then bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood directly towards the silver talisman in his hand.

The mouthful of blood and essence sprayed on the silver talisman, and was instantly absorbed by the silver talisman.

The next moment, the spiritual power in Baili Ziang's body poured into the silver talisman like running water, making the golden sword on the silver talisman instantly become extremely agile, and suddenly broke away from the talisman and turned into a sword. A golden flying sword with a handle over three feet long.

After the golden flying sword appeared, it exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the flying sword pointed at Wei Hong from a distance, and the aura locked him firmly.

"Fu Bao?"

Wei Hong couldn't help but his face changed drastically at this time, and his body instantly became tense.

He didn't expect that Baili Ziang's trump card was something as terrifying as a talisman.

The so-called talisman is actually a very special and extremely rare talisman.

Just because part of the power of the real magic weapon is sealed in the talisman.

This is a treasure made by monks at the Golden Core stage or above who use a special method to seal part of the power of their own magic weapon into a talisman. To make such a talisman requires sacrificing part of the power of one's own magic weapon and making a Talisman treasures often take several years or even more than ten years. After being made, they also need to be warmed and cured for a long time before the power of the magic treasure can be restored.

In this way, one can imagine the preciousness of this kind of talisman.

Without a strong sect and background, ordinary monks may not even have heard of a talisman.

The power of the talisman is also closely related to the cultivation level of the maker. Take the Yuanying stage monks and the Jindan stage monks, there is naturally a huge gap in the power of the talismans they made. This is fundamental. Incomparable.

Generally speaking, talismans can exert one-tenth to one-fifth of the power of the original magic weapon.

Although the ratio of one-tenth seems extremely low, for a foundation-building monk, this will be a horror that cannot be faced directly. Even the cultivation level of the foundation-building peak cannot block the attack of a talisman.

Moreover, talisman treasures are often consumable treasures that can be used multiple times. With such a treasure in hand, it will definitely sweep through existences of the same level during the foundation building period. It can even resist the early stage monks of the Golden Core.

This is also the reason why Wei Hong's expression changed drastically after he recognized the talisman.

But before he could react, the golden flying sword flew straight towards him with a whoosh.

The speed of that moment made Wei Hong unable to react at all.

The golden flying sword carried a terrifying momentum and split Wei Hong's body in half in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this scene, although Baili Ziang's face was extremely pale, he couldn't help but burst out laughing proudly: "Haha, a small foundation-building casual cultivator who can die under the talisman gifted by the master can be regarded as you." What an honor, haha!”

Baili Ziang felt extremely happy in his heart, and his mind relaxed a lot.

It takes a lot of spiritual power to activate the talisman, not to mention that he is still seriously injured. It is good to be able to barely activate it once. The spiritual power in his body is even close to exhaustion at this time, so the talisman has exerted its power once. After that, he also sealed the golden flying sword again.

But at this time, Baili Ziang suddenly noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

Only then did he realize that Wei Hong's body, which had been split into two halves, had no blood flowing out, which looked very strange.

The next moment, only a bang was heard, and the two half corpses suddenly turned into two pieces of wood that were split in half, but Wei Hong disappeared.

"Wha, what?"

Baili Ziang's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Such a scene not only exceeded his expectations, it even broke his cognition.

Baili Ziang never expected that someone could escape with his life under the attack of Fu Bao.

Such a strange thing made Baili Ziang very nervous.

He immediately scanned the surroundings with a panicked look, trying to find Wei Hong's figure.

At this time, Baili Ziang could not see that Wei Hong had used some kind of substitute technique to avoid the killing move of Fu Bao, but he was extremely uneasy about where Wei Hong was hiding now.

In addition, the golden shield had been shaky under the continuous bombardment of the blue thunder, as if it would be completely broken in the next breath.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the left side of Baili Ziang: "Haha, you are worthy of being the disciple of Cangshan Zhenren. You actually have such a precious thing as Fu Bao. Today, Wang almost fell. Very good, then I don’t need to hold back anymore!"

Wei Hong walked out slowly from behind a big tree. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of strong cold murderous intent. In his hand, a Wanhun Banner filled with Yin Qi was rustling.

Although he knew that Baili Ziang could not activate the Fu Bao again in his current state, he still chose to take out the Wanhun Banner for the sake of caution and for a quick victory.

As long as he broke the golden shield, Baili Ziang would be a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes.

After seeing Wei Hong's figure reappear, and seeing that he was holding such a terrifying-looking banner in his hand, Baili Ziang could no longer control his expression of horror. He couldn't help but tremble and grit his teeth and asked:

"You, who are you?"