"Who are you?"

This middle-aged man from the Immortal Fu Sect wearing a black robe frowned and asked subconsciously. Please search for it! The fastest updated novel

In his subconscious, this is the mountain gate of the Immortal Fu Sect. He is a member of the Immortal Fu Sect, so this person is naturally a spy who sneaks into the Immortal Fu Sect. His voice and momentum are naturally righteous.

However, in the face of his yelling question, the tall and thin man in front of him who was blocking his way slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword in front of him and said calmly: "I am Zhang Yi's uncle."

"Zhang Yi's uncle?"

The middle-aged man from the Immortal Talisman Sect was stunned for a moment, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought that he was Zhang Yi's uncle by his seniority, so would this man in the serious uniform of the Immortal Talisman Sect be his own generation?

However, just the next moment, when he felt the sharp sword intent surging on the other party, he suddenly woke up, "Are you from Changling?"

The tall and thin man nodded and said, "Aries Cave."

The middle-aged man from the Immortal Fu Sect frowned, and his slightly sarcastic smile disappeared, turning into a solemn meaning.

He didn't know how this man came to the Immortal Talisman Sect and how he would appear at this time.

But in his impression, Zhang Yi and the Aries Cave, who was born in a young wine shop, were just a very weak sect in Changling, and the Immortal Talisman Sect is equivalent to the Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect for Changling, and cannot be said equally.

He didn't know that the Aries Cave was wandering outside, and Zhang Yi's uncle had only one Li Daoji.

He didn't know Li Daoji's name and knew nothing about Li Daoji's story.

So he still doesn't think that this swordsman from Aries Cave can stop him.

This is not a normal duel, so when the solemn meaning appears on his face, his fingers have quietly touched the talisman.

Countless yellow leaves falling on the ground floated quietly, and the veins on each yellow leaves shining.

The veins of these leaves are naturally a channel to absorb nutrients and sunlight and water vapor in the tree body. For the talisman master of his realm, each yellow leaf is his talisman and a weapon given to him by nature.

Since he entered the Immortal Talisman Sect to practice, his lifelong training has been related to these natural leaves. His name is Cheng Qingye, which seems to be related to these leaves.

He was not usually in the gate of the Immortal Fu Sect, but in the palace of Dayan.

The imperial palace talisman master also means he is extremely powerful in a sense.

At this time, the yellow leaves that fell on the mountain road were lifeless. However, with his thoughts, the faint true essence flowed out from his fingertips, and as his thoughts flowed into the veins of these yellow leaves, the veins suddenly shone and burst out with vigorous vitality.

All these yellow leaves turned green in an instant, and the entire mountain road and air behind him instantly turned green, as if spring had arrived.

His talisman is called spring.

The strongest spring is to moisten things silently and arrive quietly, not knowing when or where.

I don’t know when it will arrive or where it will be like killing everywhere.

Li Daoji's lips were tightly pursed like red lines.

Since he left Changling, he was as if he had completely disappeared from the world. Even Zhang Yi and Su Qin didn't know where he went, and today he would never have thought that he would appear here.

Apart from his clothes, his appearance and sword seem to have not changed from Changling.

What is certain is that when he was in Changling, his cultivation level was definitely far from that of this practitioner of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

However, at this moment, facing such a talisman, his eyes, which contained a bitter murderous intent, were calm and full of strong confidence.

He drew his sword without any haste.

Then, with a strange thing, like waving a hoe to the ground, he waved his long sword and chiseled a punch into the air ahead.

Countless hissing sounds sounded.

The meaning of the talisman suddenly disappeared.

The countless green leaves floating behind Cheng Qingye turned yellow again.

Cheng Qingye was shocked and retreated dozens of feet in a row. The airflow wrapped around his body smashed Huang Ye and even passed through the pavilion in an instant and hit the mountain wall behind the pavilion.

This is something he has never encountered before.

In his perception, Li Daoji's sword was like a hole in all his talismans, causing the heaven and earth energy he summoned to flow out of the hole in an instant.

He even felt that Li Daoji's cultivation was still much inferior to him, but this sword made him feel fear and powerless out of thin air. At least at that moment, even his confidence was penetrated.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

He screamed subconsciously.

Amid the screams, a leaf carved from jasper flew out of his hands.

There are also countless veins inside this leaf, layered.

The true essence in his body surged out like waves and injected into the jade-carved leaves.

This is a piece of Taoist talisman that he has used for many years to refine, and it can also be said to be his natal talisman.

When this talisman was sacrificed, half of the mountain's leaves behind him, whether they were the yellow leaves on the ground or the green leaves remaining on the trees, all separated from the ground and branches, and fluttered violently.

There was a violent roar in the sky, and the rush of heaven and earth's vitality was like a giant mountain walking.

Li Daoji set out his sword again.

He didn't change anything, and he still gave people the feeling of waving a hoe and hoeing the ground. He waved his sword and chiseled a punch into the air ahead.

Cheng Qingye screamed again.

The talisman he had just condensed quickly vented away. The massive amount of heaven and earth's vitality followed a hole, and I didn't know where it was flowing, but it broke away from his control.

On the jasper Taoist talisman in front of him, only the true energy in his body was constantly sputtering, just like countless lightning bolts pouring out but could not be transformed into real murderous intent.

He was unbelievable.

Issue the third talisman again.

He subconsciously felt that the other party might have learned the secret of the talisman he had cultivated and had already developed a sword force specifically to break his talisman, so his third talisman was very regular and was a commonly used talisman in the Immortal Talisman Sect.

This is the true thunder talisman.

Even on the battlefield, it has been used by many powerful practitioners of the Immortal Talisman Sect, proving that it is powerful and indestructible.

Lightning flashed between the palm lines in his palm.

At the same time, the sky seemed to have been cut by someone with a giant knife, and a golden color appeared.

In his imagination, in the next moment, several golden lightnings as thick as buckets would be shot down and hit Li Daoji.

However, at this moment, Li Daoji fired another sword.

I hoe another hoe like a hoe.

The meaning of the True Thunder Talisman also disappeared.

There is only thunder sound, but no thunder power falls.

Cheng Qingye's face was nowhere to be looked down upon. His mouth was so wide that it was difficult to make a sound or even breathe.

He casts the fourth talisman again.

This is a fire sacrifice talisman.

This is the most basic and simplest talisman of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

The most basic and simplest, often means the hardest to break.

However, when the enthusiasm arises, the meaning of the talisman disappears.

Li Daoji still used that sword to break his talisman.

Every time he used a sword, Li Daoji took a step forward.

In just four steps, I walked through the pavilion and reached not far in front of him.

Cheng Qingye felt extremely frightened.

He sent out the fifth tale.

Several blue flames rushed out between the mountain walls on both sides of his body, as if they were about to turn into a wall.

However, as soon as these several flowing flames rushed out, the talisman had not yet been fulfilled, Li Daoji's sword had already hoeed like a hoe.

This time his sword hoe was not a talisman, but a hoe directly into his chest.

The powerful sword energy directly tore his internal organs, forcing the broken true energy and blood torrent out of his mouth.

"how so?"

This is the most difficult time to make a sound, but Cheng Qingye, like a drowning person, made a sound when the sword that was pierced into his chest with a desperate Taoist machine.
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