Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 169 Preliminary Harvest of Fruits
After Zhao Feng came out of seclusion, he did not deliberately expose his existence, but instead hid it.

But the members of the Zhao family were informed by Zhao Feng that Zhao Feng had already cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment, and they were instantly full of confidence.

"After this turmoil, my Zhao family's share in Chuzhou should also change, and places outside Chuzhou City should also change."

An old man with a ruddy complexion said so excitedly.

But the burly Zhao Feng whose figure has changed inexplicably has indifferent eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about, family, sphere of influence, do these really have anything to do with him.

What I should consider is the realm of Jindan, advance to Jindan, and become a real Jindan.

Also, as if eating something, Zhao Feng's burly body under the Taoist robe had bulging veins, and his already burly body became bigger again, and muscles stood up like iron blocks.

It makes people feel like a prehistoric beast is by their side, and a fierce and vicious aura arises spontaneously.

Is this really the aura that Zhao Feng should have as a talisman cultivator? The old man who spoke just now spoke with some concern.

"Brother, are you alright?" That's right, the old man is Zhao Feng's youngest brother. Due to his limited cultivation, he must be close to his lifespan now.

Zhao Feng came back to his senses, the original burly body was retracted, the original iron-like body was retracted step by step, not only the inflated body was retracted, but even the slowly growing body that was seen in the retreat before began to retract.

In the end, he returned to the appearance before the retreat, a somewhat thin middle-aged man with a mustache, Zhao Feng felt this false appearance, only he himself knew how powerful energy was contained in this false surface.As long as you want, you can change to the previous appearance at any time.

"It's nothing, third brother, you're right. The share of my Zhao family should also change. The Zuo family is nothing more than a clown, just sweep it away."

"Notify the other three companies and act together."

There was an inexplicable look in Zhao Feng's eyes. After the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his eyes could no longer be restricted by the so-called Zuojia or the small area of ​​Chuzhou.

Jin Dan was the direction he was thinking about.
If he didn't feel that there is no way to enter, it would be impossible for him to exit the level. He is now at the peak of the late foundation establishment period, and the foundation establishment is complete, which is called the realm of fake pills.

He is only one step away from the Jindan Daoist, and he can successfully cast Jindan in just one step. For a Jindan Daoist, Chuzhou City, and even the entire Chuzhou area is too small.

With Zhao Feng leaving the customs, the four families who had been silent all along took action, and the Zuo family and other forces that were dissatisfied with the four families' entrenched prefecture city also began to conflict with it.

a battlefield.

"Get out." An angry shout came out directly.

A cultivator from the Zuo family made a direct move, using the Black Soul Sword Art, a cold and icy sword energy that seemed to devour life was slashed out directly, like a poisonous snake entwined to claim people's lives.

The monk from the Shen family opposite the Zuo family had a pale complexion. He obviously had a higher level of cultivation than this monk from the Zuo family. He had cultivated eight levels of qi, while he had only cultivated seven levels, so why did he fall into the disadvantaged position.

Moreover, the sword energy, sword intent, and sword tactics used by the opponent, why do they feel so high-end? It's so high-end that it seems like it shouldn't appear in Chuzhou City.

This cold sword contained extreme killing intent, and I couldn't help being a little bit distracted, this person is actually so strong.

Seeing this sword energy, the Shen family was just in a daze, missing the best defense to dodge.

Then at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and shouted angrily, "Get lost."

A scolding that contained mana actually forcibly repelled the sword energy, and the sword energy dissipated into nothingness. This scolding was actually a bit spiritual. This figure is the Patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Changming.

The cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment is already two hundred years old, and the golden core is hopeless.

But to deal with a monk from the Zuo family who is on the seventh level of qi training, he still pinches with his hands.

The Shen family monks looked happy when they saw Shen Changming's arrival.

When Shen Changming saw this monk, he frowned and said, "I'm not backing down." It's really shameful to be beaten like this by the opponent when his cultivation base is one level higher.

The monks of the Shen family withdrew.

When the monks from the Zuo family saw Shen Changming's arrival, the boundless killing intent and fear in their minds were mixed together.

A foundation-building cultivator will die by himself. If he kills him, he can quickly improve his cultivation by extracting his whole body's blood. How much can a foundation-building cultivator increase by himself.

These two emotions were mixed together, making the monks of the Zuo family stand still, wanting to run but not daring to run, wanting to go but not daring to go up.

Shen Changming looked at the froze Zuo Family cultivator on the opposite side, and said lightly, "Hand over the skills and swords you have practiced, and I will spare you."

"Your life is your own, you have to think about it yourself."

Shen Changming naturally knew that the members of the Zuo family seemed to have practiced some inexplicable skills and swords. The four of them fought against the Zuo family. These monks from the Zuo family were inexplicably strong. for.

It seems to be because of the kung fu and sword formula they practiced, this kung fu and sword formula is what Master Shen Changming wanted.

"Forget it, I'll take it myself."

Shen Changming had no intention that the other party would tell him. How could a disciple of the Zuo family who had received the teaching say it so easily.

Even if he said it, would he believe it all?Wouldn't he change a little bit? How can he ensure that the exercises are completely correct?

The face of the monk from the Zuo family changed drastically, his mana and blood burned, and he slashed out a cold and ghostly sword energy, and there was even a faint howling of the soul. This was a sword with all his strength.

Facing the foundation-building cultivator, he had to go all out and look for a chance of survival.

"That's all." Shen Changming said contemptuously, but his expression was dignified, but a sword at the seventh level of Qi training actually made him feel a little dangerous.

But that's all, Shen Changming broke the sword energy with a wind blade, and then his figure appeared behind the Zuo family monk like a ghost.

Reaching out and pressing directly, the monk Zuo's whole body's magic power collapsed, and then he began to search for the soul.

However, at this moment, a gloomy sword energy that seemed to be howling from the soul came over, but this sword.

Danger!

Like a thorn back!

Shen Changming felt life-threatening danger this time. This sword was similar to the one just now, but it was much stronger.

Shen Changming dodged in an extremely embarrassing manner, and directly summoned an ice shield, but the next moment, the ice shield broke, and the wisp of sword energy left a bloodstain on Shen Changming's left arm before dissipating.

Shen Changming almost broke his left arm just now, and Shen Changming dodged to a safe position in embarrassment, with lingering fears, what the hell is this? With a sword, the ice shield he summoned couldn't even block it.

Until this moment, the cold sword energy on his arm seemed to be devouring the surrounding flesh and blood, and he cut off the flesh and blood to reveal the white bones.

Shen Changming is in a terrible mess right now, and he doesn't have the aura of the head of the Shen family at all...

"How about this sword, please let the Shen family master taste it. I don't know if it is just like this."

A cold and gloomy voice came, and a young foundation-building early-stage monk came over, that is the somewhat arrogant Zuo Yu.

Looking at the embarrassed Shen Changming, he sneered.

Shen Changming was a little unexpected just now, and it was also because the sword energy just now passed directly through the body of the monk of the Zuo family. He did not expect that. In order to hurt Shen Changming, Zuo Yu directly killed a monk of his own family.

"You!" Shen Changming seemed to be furious, but he was already secretly looking for a way out, this guy seemed unable to beat him.

If you can't beat him, run away. Could it be that you really stay where you are and wait to die? Damn, this guy is actually so strong, but he's just a junior who has just advanced to Foundation Establishment.

He must force him to find out the Zuo family's skills.

"My Shen family is not wholeheartedly standing on the side of the Zhao family. Are you sure you want the Shen family to be completely against the Zuo family?" Shen Changming lied casually, very naturally.

"The Shen family."

Zuo Yu said something, his face seemed a little solemn, he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Shen Changming breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if he could rely on hypocrisy and persuasion to get through it safely, and the Shen family may not necessarily side with the Zhao family.

"What does the Shen family count?"

At this time, Zuo Yu suddenly had a crazy smile, the Zuo family had been oppressed by the foundation establishment forces in the Chuzhou area before, and Zuo Yu just experienced the humiliation that the Shen family gave the Zuo family once.

The Shen family, what is this?
I want Shen Changming to die!
The infinite madness and killing intent drove Zuo Yu to slash out this sword, this feeling was even stronger than after taking the mad sword pill, die to me.

Black Soul Sword Art, Ultimate Move, Burial Abyss.

The spiritual power surged wildly, twitching continuously, the mana gathered, and the boundless mad killing intent locked Shen Changming firmly.

Shen Changming, die to me!Practicing the Black Soul Sword Jue and Shura Seven Killing Skills still have a little impact on the brain.

And Shen Changming looked at this sword, it was just an omen, the momentum made Shen Changming feel that he might die, this sword.

He is obviously just a junior who has just advanced to Foundation Establishment, how can he feel stronger than Zhao Feng, although this may be related to Zhao Feng's lack of full strength in front of him.

At the moment when Zuo Yu's mad killing intent and Shen Changming felt that he would die, the black soul sword art, ultimate move, and Burial Abyss came out.

A cold, dead black belt seemed to slash towards Shen Changming with endless devour.

Just when Shen Changming couldn't help but put his emotions into it, when it died down.

A voice brought him back to reality.

"Yuqing Division Thunder Talisman." A purple thunderbolt collided with the black belt with a loud deterrent, and then the purple thunder snake and the black belt completely canceled each other, completely breaking through the ultimate move at once.

what is this...

Suddenly someone else came.

Lin Siyuan appeared step by step, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and walked up from the ground to the midair step by step, as if there were invisible stairs in the sky, step by step.

Lin Siyuan looked at Zuo Yu, with a hint of joy in his plain eyes, which made Shen Changming feel as if he was looking at some proud junior, no, no!
This is not looking at the younger generation, but the feeling of watching the seeds that I planted germinate, like watching some flourishing vegetables.

It's hard for Shen Changming to read so much from a single look, and it would be impossible to read so much if he hadn't practiced the secret art of detecting people's hearts.

It is precisely because of this secret technique that he can judge that Zuo Yu really wanted to kill him just now and did not hold back.

At this time, Lin Siyuan's superficial emotions were judged.

Shen Changming subconsciously wanted to go deep into Lin Siyuan's emotional inner layer, but at this moment, Shen Changming seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, cold and silent, without warmth.

In the middle position, there seemed to be another star that was scorching hot but had no heat, and a star made of red flames was rotating in the middle.

Like a scorching sun in its prime.

Shen Changming just took a tentative glance, and the next moment, he spurted blood directly, and his breath was weak.

How could it be possible, the feeling of this person felt to me far beyond the foundation building period, even like a Jindan real person.

Even Zhao Feng, the number one expert in Chuzhou City, could judge some of his emotions, but when he judged Lin Siyuan himself, he was so backlashed.

Apart from the superficial emotions, once I probed into his deeper emotions, it would backfire.

Lin Siyuan didn't feel Shen Changming's detection, or he didn't care about it. No matter how exquisite his secret technique was, he still relied on the power of his soul to use it.

"Yes, the Black Soul Sword Art is not bad."

Lin Siyuan looked at Zuo Yu with some satisfaction. In his eyes, Zuo Yu was like a thriving Chinese cabbage. After watering and fertilizing hard by himself, it finally grew well.

The burial just now actually gave me some emotion and some new ideas.

amazing.

Zuo Yu looked at Lin Siyuan standing there, his mad killing intent gradually subsided, and his sanity returned.

This appearance, this cultivation level!
It was a complete contradiction. He naturally knew Lin Siyuan, but the Lin Siyuan he knew was Lin Siyuan, an alchemist who practiced Qi at the eighth level, not Lin Siyuan in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Why did Lin Siyuan have this level of cultivation, why did Lin Siyuan appear here, and the most important thing is why Lin Siyuan was able to call the name of the Black Soul Sword Art in one breath.

The name of the Black Soul Sword Art is the top secret, how could it be leaked.

Could it be that some clansmen finally bypassed the restriction and leaked the exercises.

"It doesn't matter who you are? As long as you know the Black Soul Sword Art, you will die."

After Zuo Yu's sanity passed, the madness and killing intent began to pervade again.

Lin Siyuan sighed a little, it seems that Shura's Seven Killing Skills are not perfect enough, the effect of controlling killing intent is so poor.

Zuo Yu looked at Lin Siyuan, what about the middle stage of foundation establishment, what about the middle stage of foundation establishment, Zuo Linfeng killed the middle stage of foundation establishment in the early stage of foundation establishment, Zuo Linfeng, I Zuo Yu can also do it, and I can do better.

Boundless mad killing intent, surging mana, burning essence and blood to slash this sword with all its strength, it is still the ultimate move of the Black Soul Sword Art, Burial Abyss.

But the icy killing intent, Zuo Yu's mad expression, and the forced burning blood made this sword more powerful than the one that killed Shen Changming before.

Shen Changming trembled a little. Just with that sword strike just now, he felt that he would die.

If it was this sword, he would die.

Can this mysterious mid-stage Foundation Establishment pop up suddenly, can it be blocked?

Lin Siyuan looked at this kind of burial pit, it's just a burial pit, I can do it too.

Yuehua Sword summoned, the same sword move, Black Soul Sword Art, Burial Abyss.

A sword slashed out with a murderous intent far surpassing Zuo Yu Zangyuan's.

This feeling, this silence, even made Zuo Yu tremble uncontrollably, how could this be possible.

(End of this chapter)