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Chapter 247 Breaking the cage and killing the enemy

Talisman masters are a very special kind of existence among practitioners, because cultivation is difficult, and the qualifications of practitioners are also required to be high, so there is no one in this world.

But once they are successful in cultivation, they will have the top combat power in the same realm. It is difficult for other practitioners to be their opponents. The only shortcoming is that they are too weak to fight with the enemy in close quarters.

Ye Hongyu slightly increased his right hand holding the hilt of the sword by two points, stared at the old man with a cold face and said seriously: "Even though you have been a talisman master for many years, you are still not my opponent, the most you can do is to fight me." Both lose."

The old man sighed softly, with an extremely calm face on his old face, he said: "Maybe, I know that you claim to be omnipotent, and your strength cannot be judged by common sense, but since you are here, you have to give it a try."

When the words fell, the wide Taoist sleeves danced lightly, and with a flash of clear light, a powerful and inexplicable talisman slowly seeped out from the cracks in the rocks under his feet.

The old man stretched out his right hand and waved his Taoist sleeve lightly, forming a large talisman intentionally or unintentionally. Solidified giant raindrops.

"Mountain character!" Ye Hongyu's expression changed slightly and he read out the name of the talisman softly.

Not daring to be careless, she raised her jade hand lightly, and light spots swayed from her fingertips, gradually forming a radiant barrier, protecting her whole body.

After a short while, the characters on the mountain moved, and the solidified rocks all over the mountains roared down, like a majestic torrential rain on a summer night, bombarding the mountains, instantly creating countless potholes between the hard cliffs, splashing The gravel dust covering the sky and the sun.

The crowd of onlookers immediately backed away crazily, staying away from this dangerous area, fearing that they would suffer disaster.

Ye Hongyu stood calmly in the rain of stones, raised his right hand high above his head, a bright light shot out from the polished tip of the Taiyuan Sword instantly and poured into the barrier, no matter how fast or hard it was struck by the rain of stones, , but could not break through this barrier after all.

The terrifying rain of stones fell one after another, and the splashed gravel rose again and continued to flow into the rain of stones. This cycle went on and on, and the bombardment continued, as if it would never stop.

At this moment, Ye Hongyu's exquisite figure had completely disappeared from the eyes of hundreds of people around her. All she could see were the falling rocks and the faint light shining through the cracks in the rocks.

But all of this didn't last long. With a soft shout, the light in the middle of the gravel suddenly became stronger countless times.

There was a loud bang like a volcanic eruption, shaking all the bluestones flying in all directions, some flying to the sky, some flying to the surrounding crowd, and some smashing into the ground to form deep pits Hole.

Seeing that his mountain character was broken, the old man's expression remained unchanged. Looking at Ye Hongyu who reappeared, he sighed in a low voice: "Although I already knew about your obsession, seeing it with my own eyes now, I still feel a little bit uneasy. Unbelievable."

"It took me quite a while to accept this matter, and I was once painful and confused." Ye Hongyu raised her hand to straighten out her wrinkled sleeves, and said calmly, "But it feels good now, leaving the temple is not a bad idea." Good thing."

"It seems like it's hard to keep you."

The old man's face turned slightly cold, but he didn't see any movement.

But Ye Hongyu, who was fighting against him, changed his face suddenly, because under her feet, streaks of light suddenly emerged from the deep holes made by the gravel, rising up, forming an extremely thin light curtain in an instant.

With a dignified expression, she immediately raised her right hand and swung the long sword towards the light curtain, but she fell into the sea like a mud cow, not only could not shake the light curtain at all, but made it more solidified.

Ye Hongyu took a deep breath, and raised his long sword again. Fiery light surged out from the sword, and slashed fiercely at the light curtain dozens of times in an instant.

However, it still failed to cause the slightest damage to the light curtain. Instead, the next moment, with the shout of the old man outside, the light curtain finally condensed into shape.

This also meant that the cage formation that the Judgment Department of the Xiling Temple was most proud of was finally completed.

At this moment, a streak of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Hongyu's mouth, and in just a moment, she was severely injured by the suppression of the cage formation.

Not far away, the old man stretched out his arm and gently wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. He looked at Ye Hongyu who had been completely locked in the cage with a tired expression, and walked slowly over.

Ye Hongyu looked coldly at the old man who was looking at her across the light curtain, and hummed: "I didn't expect that an outsider like you is actually more proficient in the cage formation than the great priest of Judgment, and you can set up the formation faster than him. "

"I'm a rune master after all, so I know more about formations than he does."

The old man looked at her calmly, sighed softly, and said: "The cage is complete, as long as I think about it, you will die."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and asked with some doubts: "I'm very strange. Just now, when the formation first appeared, if you used the Xiling magic technique, you might have a chance to prevent the formation from forming, but why..."

Ye Hongyu said expressionlessly, "I came out today, so I didn't intend to use Xiling magic."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he glanced at the mountain in the clouds and said with a smile: "So that's the case. I didn't expect you, Dao Chi, to be such a pedantic person. It's a matter of life and death, so why care about those little details."

Then, he stared into Ye Hongyu's eyes and said with emotion: "Tell me, you still have a last word, maybe you can pass it on to your brother after you go back."

"Just you?" A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Hongyu's cold face, as bright as a rose, as if it could make the world pale, and said: "How can a dead person convey my last words for me?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Hongyu swung the long sword in his hand. The difference was that this time, the light on the long sword was countless times brighter and stronger, and it passed through the cage formation in an instant The formed light curtain pierced straight into the old man's chest.

"How is this possible?" The old man, who felt that his vitality was draining rapidly, looked at her moving face and said in disbelief, "What kind of magical art is this, how could you break through my cage formation in an instant?"

Ye Hongyu smiled coldly, lowered his voice and said coldly: "It's okay to tell you, this is my master's unique skill Slaying Ghosts and Gods Sword Art, which can burst out a power ten times greater than my own in an instant."

"So that's it, cut..." Before the old man finished speaking, the last sliver of consciousness was destroyed by the sword light that broke into his body, and the old body turned into a cloud of light rain, which dissipated between the sky and the earth with the gentle mountain wind.

Ye Hongyu put away his long sword, stretched out his left hand to wipe off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and gently brushed some messy hair back behind his ears, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his charming face.

(End of this chapter)