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Chapter 106 Laughter

Chapter 106 Laugh

At this moment, the Nanshuang Lake seemed particularly chaotic. After the lightning flashed, there was a thunder sound; the female cultivator came out of the water to grab the talisman, and laughed like a bell; the aftermath of the sword energy and strong wind hit, and the aftermath had not stopped. These factors were all stirred together, filling people's eyes and ears.

However, the lake surface was very quiet. The three people who were originally dominating the situation seemed to be suddenly left out, and the people who were disrupting the scene were overwhelming, leaving only strange silence left behind.

On the shore, Yu Ci turned into light fog and flew away quickly.

As one of the people who disrupted the situation, he was probably the one who was most overestimated.

The battle at the Huandan level was not something he should have intervened at all. However, why did he coax and scold Baoguang and stay by himself? Isn’t it just to prevent the situation just now?

Yu Ci is very self-aware, but he will not underestimate himself. He firmly believes that everyone has usefulness, and his role is reflected in the Five Thunder Talisman just now!

In terms of talismans and thunder, there is a saying that "respond to the opportunity". Yu Ci's five-thunder talisman used the capture of "thunder machine" to the extreme. Although the burst of lightning may not be as powerful as the real thunder, it is not even as good as the day's primordial energy. When the bombardment of Tu Du, it not only saves people but also hurts the enemy, and is just right.

Last time I personally learned about the good talisman painting, and I have been thinking about it all these days. Before I knew it, his talisman skills have taken another step forward.

However, it was the Five Thunder Talisman that completely exposed him. Therefore, at the moment when the lightning was released, he did not retain anything, and used all his strength to use the atomized sword intent to move quickly with the heavy fog on the lake surface, and tried his best to get rid of Nan Songzi's revenge in the rage.

However, what happened next showed that his preparation was in vain.

Nan Songzi was indeed furious, but when he was about to crush the little bug on the other side of the lake, the female cultivator who broke the water and grabbed the talisman attracted all his attention.

He stared at the female cultivator, or rather, at the purple talisman in the female cultivator's hand.

Yes, Murong Qingyan was empty-handed. When she was closest to her target, the treasure talisman was taken away from under her nose.

At this time, the "big cave true talisman" was several feet away in front of her, holding it in the hands of a female cultivator in purple. The flowing purple light contrasted with the female cultivator's clothes, dazzling, making the female cultivator's already beautiful face look more and more dazzling.

The treasure talisman changed hands, and Murong Qingyan was still calm, but she just shook her head slightly and called the identity of the person who was born:

"Uncle Tao, why are you doing this?"

The female cultivator in purple giggled, but did not respond to Murong Qingyan's words. She just held the treasure talisman and gently pressed it on her forehead, then slowly slid down and rubbed her cheeks. During the process, she closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and was extremely intoxicated: "This talisman, this 'Big Cave Seven Changes to Five-Straight True Shape Talisman' is finally in my hand..."

The female cultivator slowly opened her eyes, stared at Murong Qingyan, and laughed silently: "Qingyan, Qingyan, why bother me?"

She seemed very confused, and then her emotions burst out. Her beautiful appearance was burned red by anger, and the hatred between her eyebrows and eyes turned into a mark and went straight to the top: "If I don't suffer, as the dignified leader of the Wanxiang Sect, this sect inherited artifact has not been in the hands of my Tao Rong, but in the hands of your Murong Qingyan!"

"Well said, Qingyan Xian's niece did not do it authentically!"

Nan Songzi appeared behind the purple cultivator. In the red fog on the lake, he was really elusive, but at this time, his target was even blind. He stared at the treasure talisman in the hand of the purple cultivator, swallowed, and laughed:

"Junior Sister Tao, the "Liuxia Qianying Feixing Method" on this talisman is mine!"

The purple cultivator did not look back and his voice was a little unpleasant: "Since you promised, I will naturally not forget it."

Nan Songzi stretched out her tone: "Oh, Junior Sister Tao holds the talisman in her hand, and she has a good temper!"

The delicate body trembled, and the cultivator in purple seemed to be a little afraid of him, and hesitated. Murong Qingyan frowned in front of him, and was about to speak, but Nan Songzi simply reached out and went over the cultivator in purple, hooked her chin, and leaned forward:

"Junior Sister Tao, I forgot what you said when you hooked your legs and screamed wildly in the evening!"

After a moment of pause, the roar roared in the female cultivator's ear: "Give it to me!"

But his voice was too loud, and the female cultivator was frightened, and his hands trembled, and the treasure talisman actually took off his hand. Nan Songzi spat, and was afraid that Murong Qingyan would attack ahead, so he immediately hugged the female cultivator into his arms and exerted force to suck the treasure talisman.

When I bought the slightly warm treasure talisman, it felt real. The purple light reflected his eyes, which made his eyes turn purple.

Nan Songzi raised the treasure talisman and laughed loudly.

Although the Wanxiang Sect is just a third-rate small sect in the world of cultivation, this "Big Cave Seven Changes and Five Directions True Shape" has been sacrificed and refined for two tribulations from the founder of the school, and completed the sixty-fourth level of the Earth Demon, the twenty-eighth level of the Tiangang, and the ninety-two levels of the sacrifice and refining. It is already a top-notch group in the "Tiangang Earth Demon" sacrifice and refining method system. Although it has not reached the level of magic weapons, it is also the first-rate among magic weapons.

More importantly, the "Liuxia Qianying Feixing Method" above can further his cultivation level, truly enter the Buxu realm, temper his true form, prolong his life, and make his life more comfortable and comfortable in the future.

Murong Qingyan looked solemn and moved forward a little, as if she was about to take action to seize the talisman. Seeing her like this, Nan Songzi smiled even more happily, and waved the treasure talisman to the female cultivator with a show of flaunting, and then turned around...

Swallow the talisman into your stomach!

Everyone was stunned.

Indeed, many talismans are theoretically swallowable, and there are many methods of talismans in the world, including this big hole true talisman, which can be temporarily transformed into the body by using the method of talismans. However, Nan Songzi's sudden move still made people's minds stop for a moment.

Nan Songzi was extremely proud of his actions: "How can the niece of Ren Xian be resourceful, and there is no need to make the idea of ​​this talisman anymore. We were entangled in the past, but now, let's continue? Tonight, we will have a bed of three on this lake. No, it's a bed of four!

As he said that, he hugged the beautiful woman in his arms vigorously. The female cultivator seemed to be stupid and had no reaction. At this time, Nan Songzi suddenly remembered another thing, and his eyes turned and stabbed the lake further away: "By the way, there is another little guy, it's really annoying!"

A little further apart, there was red mist covering Nan Songzi's vision projection was still accurate, and Yu Ci's body suddenly became cold. Nan Songzi's eyes brought the most dangerous feeling to him:

"The five-thunder tale just now, the 'thunder machine' was very good. Unfortunately, the talisman itself... isn't a bullshit!"

What came earlier than Nan Songzi's roar was the dazzling long chain of lightning, not one, but five or ten!

This is not the Five Thunder Talisman, but the most common palm thunder, which is at least two levels lower than the Five Thunder Talisman, and there is no mystery of the transformation of thunder mechanism. However, the power of thunder and fire contained in it makes Yu Ci feel that as long as he is swept a little, his life will probably be explained here tonight!

Nan Songzi was extremely excited, and he didn't use any other tricks. He just drove the thunder technique, like waving a long thunder whip and laughing:

"If you know the tricks, you will be shocked to the sound of ghosts and gods; if you don't know the tricks, you will make ghosts and gods laugh! Boy, your ragged talisman techniques will make me want to laugh!"

When Yu Ci heard his ridicule, his mind was as quiet as water. He only activated the intent of a mist, and his body turned into the red mist on the lake, as if it were empty and illusory. Although the lightning was fierce, it was difficult to capture his figure. In this situation, he even had the strength to think:

"Isn't something wrong with this Nan Songzi?"

The idea was not over yet. Nan Songzi was holding the idea of ​​easily killing the little insect, but failed to hit her again and again, and she was already angry and embarrassed!

"Go to die!"

He finally realized his true ability, and the red mist around Yu Ci suddenly stabilized. Wu Huo's huge force was forced from Nan Songzi. He used some means to instantly hit through the red mist transmission. The strong true evil cultivation of the upper level of the Huandan was fully revealed. The air around Yu Ci was imprisoned within three feet of radius. What he wanted was that this junior with low cultivation faced the powerful force that could crush him.

Mengwei, who had arrived in a hurry before, ignored his injuries and wanted to fly his sword to save people, but after all, it was still one step late, and it triggered the vicious remnant of the "Slaying God-Sthorn". After only a few months of solidification, the Huandan showed signs of dissipation, and bloodshot was oozing out of his five senses and seven orifices.

Yu Ci also saw Meng Wei, and at this moment, his thoughts were ridiculously pulled into a line:

Tonight, Meng Wei really opened his eyes: the real initial level of Huandan cultivation has exceeded his expectations, and the sword intent he used, after careful consideration, could be fully confirmed with the atomized sword intent taught to him by Ye Bin. This made him dig out the Tianli Valley that day and lead the Tu into the trap. Under the pressure, he triggered the sword intent left by Ye Bin in his soul, and dissolved the huge force that ran vertically on the cliff wall for dozens of miles until he recoiled and swung the memory of the wonderful sword.

At this moment, memory has become a reality again.

The body and mind are round, without any flaws.

At a certain point in the body, the waves are clearly transmitted from all directions, shaking the vital energy, spirit, muscles, bones and blood. At this moment, Yu Ci is a densely clustered round bead, hanging in the air, colliding head-on with the bombarded giant force.

With a dull sound, Yu Ci's body swept out, flew out nearly half a mile away in the blink of an eye, and then crashed into the lake, surprisingly not much water splashing.

Nan Songzi said "hum", as if she was feeling a little. But soon, a happy feeling hit her forehead, making him laugh, just thinking that the little bug had been crushed.

Happy, he reached out to pinch Tao Rong's face. Although the woman in his arms was inferior to his "nieces", she was also an excellent beauty. In order to retaliate against Murong Qingyan, he not only took the initiative to reveal the news to him, but also followed him here, and welcomed him along the way, very informed and tactful.

Thinking of this, Nan Songzi felt that her lower abdomen was hot, and then it became cold!

"Well?"

The reaction of the upper level monk of the Huandan level should never be so slow, but Nan Songzi was inexplicably unable to turn his mind around until he saw the female cultivator in his arms like a ghost, taking off his clamp, and seeing the plasma splattered out of his lower abdomen, he woke up.

Then, a severe pain penetrated his mind. He wanted to scream, but when he reached his mouth, it turned into a ridiculous and crazy laughter.

The purple cultivator who escaped was also laughing, but the laughter sound was very different from the previous sound of laughing like a bell. With a slight nasal sound, it seemed quite low and magnetic, shaking the air, as if it was ringing in someone else's chest.

The laughter was so special that it spreads to the distance and is clearly visible.

No one noticed that Yu Ci, who had just emerged from the lake, was killed by thunder, and was completely frozen.
Chapter completed!
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