Chapter 511: Transforming into a Spirit Talisman
Seeing the expression in Xunshu's eyes, Xiao Hua frowned slightly. He didn't want to show too many magical powers, but this cloud seal is really inconvenient and inflexible. It would be okay to say that if you were to single opponents, it would take a lot of time to face three opponents. Xunshu was already in danger just now, so Xiao Hua didn't dare to hold back.
Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed and glanced at the side. He knew that Gan Di Heng and the others had the upper hand. He said, "Sister Xun, you should take the pill first, I will give you the Dharma protector."
"Thank you so much for Junior Brother Xiao!" Xun Shu smiled sweetly, took out the elixir and put it in his mouth. He immediately sat cross-legged and transformed the power of the elixir, urging the heart method to heal the wound.
"No, I don't even sacrifice the thunder lock?" Seeing Xun Shu so relieved, Xiao Hua couldn't laugh and cry. He slapped his hand and sacrificed the sacred Chen to protect Xun Shu's whole body. He looked at the battle group in the distance with his hands.
At this time, Gan Diheng and Kun Feiyan both had deep hatred on their faces, and the magic weapon in their hands hit the only remaining disciples of the Huan Ling Sect without hesitation. The disciples of the Huan Ling Sect were tall and had a cultivation level between the two. Although they took advantage of the six to four, they didn't consume much of their magic power, but now they were tired of dealing with the attacks of the two, and they were embarrassed.
Moreover, there was another person in the distance who killed four evil stars with the same cultivation as him, staring at him tightly. How could this disciple of the Spiritual Sect have a good mood?
"Two fellow Taoists..." The disciple of the Huan Ling Sect flashed through an attack from Gan Di Hengming's halberd and shouted anxiously: "I have a secret to tell you to the two fellow Taoists..."
"Hmph, what's the secret? But it's going to be your life?" Gan Diheng had been very annoyed. If he hadn't had a magic weapon to protect his body, he would have been even worse than Xun Shu now. Now he sneered when he saw his enemy begging for mercy.
"As long as the four fellow Taoists make a vow to let me go, I will tell you why I will use this dust-proof beast and where to use it!"
Gan Diheng paused slightly in his hand, and looked at Kun Feiyan. Kun Feiyan also had some hesitation in his eyes. If she had done everything before today, she could make the decision, but today, she felt a little afraid in her heart. Seeing Gan Diheng looking at her, she immediately gave a look in the direction where Xiao Hua was.
Gan Diheng immediately understood and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Hua: "Junior Brother Xiao. Come here, this guy wants to exchange his life with the secret of the Dust Beast!"
After hearing this, Xiao Hua seemed to have not heard it. He stood there motionlessly and said coldly: "I am already the enemy who never stops in death. What kind of kindness is it? Just kill it directly. What secrets are not secrets? There are so many secrets in the world."
"But..." Gan Diheng was still hesitant and was about to ask again.
Kun Feiyan smiled and said, "Junior Brother, I have a lot of things to do. I have no reason to think about the secret of the Dust Beast? I let this guy go. Who knows if he has any brothers? I'll listen to Junior Brother Xiao!"
As he said that, he rubbed his hand, and the trapped thunder beads in the air suddenly spread out, "dripping" above the disciple of the Huanling Sect, surrounding him in an oval shape. Then, from one of the thunder beads, there were violent attacks from beforehand!
However, in half a bag of cigarettes, the power of the trapped thunder bead began to slow down, and the magic weapon of the disciple of the Huan Ling Sect was also shot down, and the yellow talisman in the storage bag had already been beaten. The disciple of the Huan Ling Sect had despair in his eyes.
Gan Diheng listened to Xiao Hua's orders and had a plan in his mind. During this period, he pinched the magic tricks and slowly activated the Minghao halberd in the air. When he saw Kun Feiyan's attack slow down, he sneered: "I was just talking to you just now, but you didn't listen at all. Why do you think of using secrets to exchange your life? Go back and dream!"
While speaking, he activated the finally completed magic trick. Three colors of light appeared on the Minghao halberd, and three different lights rushed towards the disciple of the Huanling Sect.
The disciple of the Huan Ling Sect looked pale. Without saying a word, he patted his hand and took out a slightly old talisman. With the power of magic, it immediately turned into a piece of Jingjing and slapped his forehead with his backhand.
"Howl!" A painful roar came from the disciple's mouth. The disciple's body swelled out of thin air like an inflatable. The Taoist robe on the upper body had already swelled, revealing blood-red skin. In this moment, some mysterious blood patterns were highlighted on the skin. As the blood patterns became clearer, some sharp blood thorns gradually pierced from the places of these blood patterns!
"Transformed talisman?" Seeing this, Xiao Hua frowned slightly.
"Sister Kun, hurry up and increase your strength!" Gan Diheng shot out the magic trick, as if his magic power was a little lacking, so he quickly called.
"Okay!" Kun Feiyan heard this, bit her teeth and agreed while urging the trapped Leizhu.
At this moment, the upper body of the disciple of the Huan Ling Sect had turned into a blood-red spirit beast-like appearance, with bloody thorns on his face and red eyes.
With a crisp sound, the first light of the Minghao halberd hit the transformed disciple of the Huanling Sect. "Roar!" As if he was going crazy, the disciple of the Huanling Sect flashed with light, clenched his fists with both hands, roared into the sky, and then raised his fists and smashed towards the second light.
The second light of Minghao halberd was blocked by his fist, as if it was defeated. Then, the third light flew again, merged into another color, and crazily absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy.
"Go to die!" The disciple of the Huanling Sect raised both fists and smashed them hard towards the light pillar.
The sound of "boom" was defeated by him again, and all the lights turned into spots of light and fell down everywhere.
Gan Diheng's face turned a little pale, and he quickly turned to look at Xiao Hua.
But at this moment, the disciples of the Huanling Sect suddenly roared again, and their two fists first smashed the ground hard, then raised them up strangely, slamming them into their face. At the same time, the blood thorns on their face suddenly exploded, making their face full of them, making their entire face covered.
"Roar" immediately afterwards, starting from his face, at his neck, and at his shoulders... the blood thorns in his entire upper body burst one by one, blowing the disciple of the Spiritual Sect into a bloody and bloody way! At the beginning, he still had some sound, jumping up and down in the air, and finally could only lie on the ground, with his bloody fists smashing the ground weakly.
"What's going on?" Gan Diheng and Kun Feiyan quickly put away their magic weapon, protected themselves first, and went to the side.
"Peng!" With a loud bang, the fallen disciple of the Huanling Sect burst out and disappeared completely. The blood and flesh all over the floor were terrible... (To be continued...)
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Chapter completed!