Chapter 11 Blood (This chapter is free)

Taoist Yan laughed and stepped forward slowly, and said as he walked, "What other talismans are there? Let's use it for Taoist Master to see?"

Yu Ci seemed to grit her teeth and suddenly reached into the sleeve of her left hand. At this time, his left hand was still in the sleeve, and his posture was very strange.

At this moment, a red light flashed in front of him, and Taoist Yan rushed up silently and slashed down with a sword. Then he shouted:

"Go to Master Dao to die!"

Taoist Yan was almost struck by lightning just now, and Shang was still scared. How could he really let Yu Ci take the lead in attacking?

Yu Ci raised his head suddenly, staring at the dazzling sword light at the front of the talisman sword, without dodging or avoiding, as if he was stunned. However, when the sword light came, he twitched lightly with his backhand, and a green light popped out of his sleeve and turned upwards. The clanging sound actually blocked the sharp edge of the Nine Yang Talisman Sword.

Taoist Yan was a little surprised, and then sneered again. The sword force slightly reversed, and he increased his strength twice, and another sword was slashed. How powerful is the Nine Yang Talisman Sword? The first time the green light blocked it, the buzzing sound was shaking, and the light was about to disappear. After another sword, Yu Ci was about to be split into two pieces.

Yu Ci's eyes widened, suddenly opened his lips and opened his mouth, and a blood arrow spurted out, hitting the unsteady green light, and then squeezed out a syllable from between his teeth:

"disease!"

A cold light suddenly appeared.

Under Taoist Yan's incredible gaze, bright blood spread in the green light. As the blood penetrated, the green light became more and more dazzling. The light in its central area almost condensed, and it emitted a luster that was nearly solid.

The Nine Yang Talisman Sword was slashed down, and Yu Ci used a green light to meet him for the second time, but it was still a sound of sound that was almost the sound of metal and iron. However, this time, only the outer light was peeling off, and the condensed green light area was not damaged at all.

Yu Ci's face turned pale, but she grinned.

He never really thought about escaping. He had to flee before just to win time and draw talismans to meet the enemy. However, time was tight, so he had to make out the fog-flowing shadow talisman and the palm thunder, and he did not get any effect during the battle.

Thanks to Taoist Yan's big mouth, he said a few more words, allowing him to seize the opportunity and use quick techniques in his sleeve to condense into the "Seven-Star Sword Talisman". Finally, he used a mouthful of blood in his heart to turn the virtual into the real, and condensed into this sharp weapon. The process was smooth, as if there was help from God.

Of course, just relying on a talisman sword, he may not be able to defeat Taoist Yan. However, Yu Ci, who uses talisman method, is very different from Yu Ci, who uses swords. He is good at talismans, but he loves swords more. Compared to the tedious calculations when using talisman methods, he is more accustomed to hand-to-hand combat and simple choices between life and death. After twelve years of wandering, he drew his sword and killed people less?

This is his true nature.

All distracting thoughts were eliminated. Facing the murderer who was one level higher than him, Yu Ci grinned:

"Look at my seven-star talisman sword, how much is my Nine Yang Talisman Sword?"

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Taoist Yan did not expect that a fight would ended, and the juniors looked down upon him. He rushed forward with anger and shouted loudly, rushing forward again, using the Nine Yang Talisman Sword, hissing and roaring.

The void seemed to be blocked by dozens of thin red threads. Each red thread was condensed from the most refined and pure fire. A little shocked, a blazing fire burst out, covering the jungle several feet in a circle, with almost no gaps.

However, the sound of the burning flames still could not stop the inner tremor. Taoist Yan felt a slight shock in his hand, and saw a blue light coming out of the sea of ​​fire. It seemed straight, but it was actually slightly inflected and changed. It just flashed through the sharpness of the Nine Yang Talisman Sword to avoid fatal damage. It was very clever.

Yu Ci was wrapped in sword light and broke through the sea of ​​fire. Although many fires were on his body and even his hair and eyebrows were hard to escape, he was still worried about his life. He rolled on the ground and put out the flames.

But the crisis has not yet passed. Taoist Yan took the lead with the magic power of the talisman sword. At the moment, the sword power changed again and caught up with Yu Ci who moved sideways. He no longer cared about changes. He just relied on the sharpness of the talisman sword and slashed his head.

This sword turned into clumsy, and its power was even more powerful than the previous huge fire net. Yu Ci did not dodge or avoid it, and was driven by the trance-unclear instinct deep in her body. She used a backhand sword, and she did not block it, and stabbed Taoist Yan directly on the cheek. It was a trick to die together.

"Junior!" Taoist Yan didn't know what to scold. Of course, he would not die with this ordinary boy. He could only change temporarily and move his sword to shake Yu Ci's sword light away.

The sword lights collided with each other, and a scream in the void, as if someone had blown a bamboo whistle. This made Taoist Yan feel depressed. He could see clearly that this seven-star talisman sword was really created out of thin air by Yu Ci with his talisman and a mouthful of essence and blood. How could he be equal to the Nine Yang talisman sword that he had worked hard to thaw over the past two years?

Bastard!

Being pushed by this suffocation, Taoist Yan wished that he would remove Yu Ci from the next moment, and the sword light became more and more fierce and fierce. However, Yu Ci's resilience was beyond his expectations. It could be seen that the little white-faced sword technique was just average and had no exquisite tricks. But what was strange was that even if he didn't have any rules, the scars on his body gradually accumulated. However, in a critical moment, he could point his sword straight to the vital point, forcing him to return to save himself, and it could work again and again.

This is impossible!

It is simple to fight for life with your life, but it is nothing more than to attack and save him or compete for courage. But when you wander between life and death, how can you consume so courage? Not to mention that while consuming courage, you must also be able to peek accurately, send fast, control steadily, and give your opponent a fatal threat.

With such eyesight, techniques, mind, and courage, he can do it by firing dozens of swords without failing in one go, putting him in the same position?

If the Dao Master’s divine will and transformation is more proficient, maybe... he can’t do it either!

When this thought came to mind, Taoist Yan inevitably became distracted. He just wiped it with a sword and was directed towards Yu Ci's neck. Yu Ci just turned slightly and let his shoulders splatter blood, using this to fight for a gap and go in. The seven-star talisman sword shone like a star, stabbing the vital points of his face.

Reverse defense and attack! Yu Ci finally took the initiative to the front line.

His mind naturally condensed at the tip of the sword, without hesitation, and stabbed with a sword.

Yu Ci was only taught swordsmanship by the Chiyin Fairy when she was twelve years old. She escaped a year later and her foundation was not solid. Later, she wandered around and had no expert guidance. She was indeed mediocre in pure swordsmanship. But he was extremely brave and had different thinking. He wandered in the world and often fought with people, and gradually realized:

Sword skills have high or low levels, and their cultivation level has strengths and weaknesses, but between life and death, I and my opponent are absolutely equal. I don’t compare sword skills, I don’t compare cultivation level, but only compare life and death at the moment when the transition is changed, who has to seize a glimmer of hope.

The courage is the front line of fighting, and the death is used to exchange for life and seize the opportunity first.
Chapter completed!