The reaction of the monks from Su Country really surprised Feng Xue. He avoided the sudden rising flame light. Feng Xue twisted his left hand and a piece of talisman paper burned again. This piece was a fire-avoiding talisman!

However, talismans are talismans, and when used in large quantities, they are indeed faster than manual casting. However, in this battle stage, instant spells that can switch faster and more flexibly are still one step faster.

The light of the fire-avoiding talisman on Feng Xue's body dizzed, and a monk from Su had already pulled out his companions in the mud. At the same time, the flame coat on his body also dissipated, and replaced by another kind of treasure light.

"Defense or blessing?" Feng Xue thought quickly in her mind, but she did not waste time in this regard. Instead, she took a step first, caught up with the distance she had finally pulled closer, and then handed it out with a punch.

He was wearing a merit robe. Although he consumed something horrible, even if he didn't activate it, the defense brought by his own quality alone was far greater than the protection brought by the plate armor.

When a monk from Su saw his punch, he did not dodge or avoid it. At the same time as the treasure light on his body lit up, the muscles on his right arm suddenly swelled, and blue veins swelled up, and one punch actually made a sound of breaking through the air.

"Does the Powerful Mantra plus the blessing of magic power?" Feng Xue suddenly made a judgment in her heart, and she did not dodge or dodge, but the straightforward punch was a slight difference and hit the opponent's fist.

Although there was no spark and lightning all the way, the impact of the moment when the two punches passed was completely different.

The fist of a Su country monk raised slightly, and was directly deviated by the force he had burst out. He wiped Feng Xue's shoulder and hit the air. However, Feng Xue's fist pressed down was straight and hit the other party's armpit. In an instant, it was a crisp sound for a lifetime.

This is not accidental, but a real technique. Even if an ordinary monk relies on the power mantra and the blessing of mana, how can he achieve the precision of Feng Xue's control of force with the daily ten thousand boxing practices?

The clavicle and scapula were at the same time, and the severe pain suddenly made the monks of Su's country stiffen.

This shoulder blade, commonly known as the pipa bone, is the foundation for monks to exert their power. The pipa bone is damaged, and even if the magic power is still eased, you can't even think about adding half of your blessings to your body.

Although it can be reborn, half of the body can't move!

However, the monk in front of him was obviously not an ordinary native chicken and tile dog. He twisted his body and rolled on the ground, and actually shook two pieces of talisman paper from his sleeve. Even if he didn't look at it, Feng Xue could guess it was a combination of the divine movement talisman + the wall talisman/the ground talisman. However, at this time, he would not give the other party a chance to ignite the talisman paper. He took a step on his right foot and Feng Xue twisted his body directly with the force of the previous punch. With a bang, he smashed the monk hard on the ground. Just hearing the dull sound, he knew that the child had to thank himself for using the strong man spell.

"Hu..." He let out a breath of turbid air, Feng Xue twisted her shoulders, and the interweaving of both fists was not without damage. At this time, a bruise extended from the back of his fist to the end of his forearm.

However, for him, who was born in the Ye family, this injury was not enough to care about. The qi and blood flowed, and the blood stasis had returned to the blood vessels immediately, and the broken capillaries were automatically connected. A trace of internal energy flowed along the blood vessels. I believe that it would not take long to recover as before.

He took a rope and tied up two monks from Su and hung them with the monks from Zhou. Feng Xue then walked towards the remaining secret whistles that had been discovered before, but these secret whistles were not fools. Although the previous battle only took place in an instant, the movements still attracted attention.

Even if these people didn't run away, they had changed their garrison locations and found them again, but they didn't catch them again...

As soon as this thought came out, a water arrow shot from the corner of the wall. Although the sound of breaking through the air represents power, it is also enough to make Feng Xue be alert.

After tilting his head and making way out of the attack, Feng Xue rushed up in two steps. Although this technique of ambushing and sneaking at the checkpoint was very thoughtful, it was not estimated that the gap in strength between the two sides would be the biggest defeat...

"Uh?" Feng Xue crossed the courtyard wall, but only saw a piece of paper dust on the floor, and her face looked a little strange.

"Trigger trap?" The air flowed inward, Feng Xue cheered up and waited for the next attack, but was strangely not waiting, which made him feel strange to be ready to fall into the sky.

Generally speaking, this trigger trap should be a chain trap after either, either providing the setter with a gap to attack or escape. However, the feeling of "lost below" undoubtedly gives Feng Xue a feeling of dreaming about the shoe falling on the floor at midnight.

"Maybe it's really a stroke of magic that flashed with a flash of inspiration?" Feng Xue muttered in her heart. With a thought, the original posture of the talisman paper immediately appeared on the spiritual treasure, with four big words "The Crouching Moon Treasure Seal" printed on it.

"Cangyue? It seems like it is a sect?" Feng Xue silently wrote down the name in her heart, intending to go back and ask Xu Qin, but she felt a little regretful.

Because, he originally wanted to scare the young monk—

If this is a private seal, he will add a line of small characters to all the talismans printed with this seal—

"I remember you."

Of course, it seems that it is not possible now, but Feng Xue is not discouraged. There will always be a chance to scare people like this.

Feng Xue turned around and left this corner. Soon after, a young monk who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old appeared there. He saw him breathing a few breaths, and then he felt relieved:

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly... It's true that Xu Guo sent some monster this time!"

The young monk muttered, and did not care about the paper ash on the ground, but carefully took out a talisman of escape. Although the other party left, it was still safer to walk underground...

"ah!"

Before the young monk finished speaking, he was startled by the talisman paper in his hand. The rune that should have written "The decree of earth and stones" turned into five big characters at this time.

"I'm behind you!"

The young monk subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but just halfway through the air, the sound of breaking through the air had echoed in his ears, and accompanied by an old-fashioned young man's voice—

"Tell you to be good, if you want to hide, you will be more than a while!"

Immediately, the young monk lost consciousness.

"I'm not the protagonist, indeed." Feng Xue tied the little monk with a big tie and tied the pig's trotter and hung it on the eaves. He muttered a few words while touching his chin. According to common sense, shouldn't this kind of thing that makes the protagonist lose his fortune? Even if he is not, he should be a girl, but why did he lose it in seconds so easily...

"Maybe it's the wrong way to open it?" Feng Xue glanced at the young monk for a few times, but in the end she couldn't make up her mind to check it out.

"Sure enough, I still have moral integrity." Feng Xuesha nodded in an informed manner, turned around to continue his goal-
Chapter completed!