Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

The crimson soft whip was originally only three feet long in her hand and about the thickness of her thumb.

But under the blessing of Muyan's spiritual power, the whip instantly became dozens of feet long, but the thickness remained unchanged, and there was still a lot of fire spiritual power surging on the whip.

It rotated in circles and fell on Xu Changan's head.

The huge spiritual power communicates with the power of the rules of heaven and earth, the void is isolated, and the space is locked.

"Boy, I only used 10% of my strength!" Mu Yan said arrogantly as she rotated the soft whip to lock Xu Changan, "I believe you will catch it... Of course, you may get bruises!"

call out……

At a certain moment, the tail of the soft whip whipped towards Xu Changan's body.

Xu Changan was locked in the void at this moment, but it was not really locked, it was just that his body was being dragged.

Let's put it this way, space is sticky.

No matter what he does, he has to be slow.

Teleportation is no longer possible.

"Open..." Xu Changan's spiritual thoughts were unimpeded. He shouted softly, and two divine swords, one green and one purple, flew out, and the boundless sword intent spurted out.

boom……

This whip did not hit Xu Changan, but Xu Changan easily broke the attack.

"What a boy!" Mu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and she said, "What a sword..."

"cut……"

Xu Changan turned from defense to attack. With a wave of his hand, two swords, one green and one purple, flew into the void and struck at Muyan high in the air from two different directions.

The power of this blow instilled half of the spiritual power in a certain Dantian of Xu Changan. It can also be said to be Xu Changan's full blow.

"Hmph..." Although Mu Yan was slightly surprised that Xu Changan broke her first wave of attacks, when she saw that Xu Changan actually dared to attack her with two swords, her face flashed with a trace of anger. Disdain came: "I don't know how high the sky is!"

"A mere blow from the second level of Nascent Soul is enough to stop you even if I don't use any magic weapon!"

Buzz buzz...

Muyan's powerful spiritual power blew out of her body, forming a thick shield around her body.

Don’t blame Muyan Tuoda!

Because the monks at the Nascent Soul stage in the Transformation stage are absolutely crushed, this is an iron rule in the wild world.

For billions of years, no one has ever broken it.

This kind of arrogance is in line with Muyan's understanding and the understanding of all monks.

Therefore, Muyan only used the spiritual shield.

Of course, based on Mu Yan's current cultivation level, even those ordinary monks at the sixth or seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to break her Qi shield.

However!

Xu Changan's double swords rushed over without any hindrance, and completely broke the air shield with a sneer.

Moreover, the two swords combined to seal the void.

At this time, Mu Yan's first line of defense was gone, and she couldn't teleport away. She could only hastily throw out a treasure seal in front of her.

Dangdang...

The two swords were pressed against the treasure seal, and a vast energy blew in all directions instantly.

Because it was sacrificed in a hurry, the defensive power of this seal is only 30% of its usual strength.

This kind of defense is not enough to offset the impact of Xu Changan's sword intention.

puff……

Muyan herself was stabbed by the sword and vomited a mouthful of blood, and her body also fell back a hundred feet in the void.

"You..." She turned pale and looked at Xu Changan angrily: "You, you, you..."

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.

Naturally, Xu Changan would not give her any room for maneuver. When Muyan retreated in embarrassment, with a thought, a sword shadow appeared in the void.

"fall……"

Rumble…

Forty thousand kendo phantoms flew up with the power of ice, like a giant dragon, pouring down from the depths of the void, pouring powerfully into Mu Yan's body.

Looking at the mighty infinite sword intent, Muyan's pale little face finally turned into a look of shock. She no longer had the condescending contempt before. With a wave of her hand, four or five defensive magic weapons were sacrificed by her. Go out and block them one by one.

Suddenly, ten thousand swords fell together.

Bang bang bang...

Countless flying swords fell down and hit the gray light film on the outermost layer of Muyan's body.

The light film lasted for three breaths and then shattered.

Puff puff……

Then, the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The light film is broken one after another.

Fortunately, Transformation God is Transformation God after all. Although Muyan's defense power was completely defeated by Xu Changan, Xu Changan's Jianhe Waterfall attack was too weak to cause any substantial damage to her.

Only the general Mo Xie, under Xu Changan's command, cut a wound on Mu Yan's shoulder with his two divine swords.

The Taoist robe was torn, revealing bloody wounds and large areas of white skin.

"Damn it..." Before Mu Yan could catch her breath, she saw the nine-round sun above Xu Changan's head, chest, behind him and at his feet.

Nine suns rose, and before her magical power could be released, she was already locked in the depths of the void.

"Damn it..." Mu Yan waved her hand, took out a large black umbrella, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood on it. The big umbrella opened up to a radius of twenty feet, and in the black Another wisp of scarlet.

Under normal circumstances, relying on the strong spiritual power in her body, Mu Yan could naturally open the big umbrella calmly.

But now she doesn't have time.

Therefore, only blood sacrifice can be used to maximize the defensive power of this big umbrella.

The next moment, the nine suns above Xu Changan's head fell one after another!

Although the attack force was extremely strong, from the perspective of energy and rule power, the power of Xu Changan's magical power was only equivalent to the attack of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

It can easily kill the Nascent Soul, but it cannot kill the Transformation of the Spirit.

Mu Yan blocked Xu Changan's attack, and then she finally had time to take a few deep breaths, then waved her hand and took out a green long sword, and fought with Xu Changan again.

Although Xu Changan's cultivation was low, his mind was strong, and he had many spells, which emerged in an endless stream.

So the two fought for dozens of rounds, but they were evenly matched and neither could defeat the other.

This shocked Mu Yan beyond words: a mere Nascent Soul of the second level actually tied with her, a third level of the transformation of the spirit.

Can you believe this?

Shocking!

Strong!

Too strong!

Who is this guy?

"Daoyou..." Mu Yan stopped and said, "Stop... No more fighting, no more fighting..."

"How about we stop now?"

If Xu Changan borrowed the power of the treasure, she would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But it's not the case. The cultivator on the opposite side relies on magical powers, spells and means, as well as a strong reserve of spiritual power.

There is no way to break this.

You can only stop!

Otherwise, the fight will end in a lose-lose situation.

Xu Changan on the opposite side waved his hand and put away the Ganjiang Moye sword.

There is no way. Even if he used all his tricks, he still couldn't kill Mu Yan.

Of course, he didn't use his trump card.

Since he couldn't kill her, he might as well stop while he was ahead.

"Daoyou!" Mu Yan immediately regarded Xu Changan as a peer. She cupped her hands and said, "I was wrong before. I apologize to you, Daoyou!"