In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?

Chapter 58 A young man’s first magic weapon (please read it later)

 Chen Lin hasn’t had time to think about it carefully yet.

Suddenly, his steps were wrong, and his body suddenly twisted to one side at a strange angle.

 A rotating ax whizzed from behind him!

Snapped!

The ax flew back to Lao Cao's hand. It was obviously a magic weapon. He showed a surprised expression and said to Chen Lin from a distance:

 “The response was good…”

brush!

 Before he finished speaking, Chen Lin's figure had already moved again!

 There was no escape.

 On the contrary, he is bullying himself!

 ‘This guy is indeed a robbery cultivator, no wonder he just wanted to lure me out of Fangshi! ’

 ‘The world of cultivating immortals is so insidious! ’

Although I don’t know this person’s cultivation level, he is definitely higher than me.

And there are also magic weapons.

 Can't escape!

Chen Lin's figure flashed and quickly closed the distance between the two.

Qingyun Youlong's body is used to the extreme, and the strength is instilled in the legs, as if there is infinite power brewing in them.

Every time you take a step, an invisible strong wind can spread out, blowing away the smoke and dust around you.

While his body is as elegant as the wind, his speed is dizzying, like a blue dragon tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, looming and elusive.

 “What spell?!”

 Lao Cao's face became even more frightened. He used his magic technique and retreated suddenly, trying to regain the distance.

 But he soon discovered.

 His own speed is actually not as fast as that of Chen Lin, a young man who has just entered Taoism. The distance is still getting closer.

 “A special magic technique?”

 “Yin Lei Ax, go!”

 The hatchet roared out again.

 Compared with the previous silent sneak attack, the ax blade this time thundered and was loud.

Even the size of the ax suddenly enlarged ten times, like a giant's axe!

 The curved blade and the long black handle covered with cloud patterns exude the special luster of dark iron!

 Still in mid-air.

The giant ax rotated rapidly and turned into a round wheel of lightning with only the afterimage visible!

 In an instant.

Chen Lin's hair stood on end as he stomped on the ground and flew straight to the nearby pavilions.

 The giant ax flywheel missed it, then quickly adjusted its direction and spun around!

 Bang, bang, bang!

The giant ax penetrated the wall one after another, smashing into several pavilions like a maze, and kept chasing behind him.

 Chen Lin jumped between the pavilions without losing any speed.

But it was still no match for the giant ax flywheel chasing behind him.

That is a magic weapon after all.

 It can fly!

"but…"

 “I’m catching up with you!”

Chen Lin shouted angrily and jumped down from the pavilion.

He bent his right arm, his coiled muscles suddenly bulged, and there was an aura in his eyes.

 Like a fierce tiger stepping down the mountain, wind and clouds follow it!

Roar!

"what?!"

Lao Cao held the magic weapon for controlling the magic weapon ax in one hand, and while using the magical movement, he retreated, but when he raised his head again.

Chen Lin had already flashed into the sky above him and rushed down towards him menacingly, at an abnormally fast speed!

 “Fist? Is it funny?”

“No! He is an apprentice of a Talisman Master. His master must have left him a protective amulet. This guy is trying to trick me!”

 “Golden bell protects the body, disease!”

 In less than an instant, Lao Cao's mind changed.

 He quickly took out a golden talisman from his storage bag. The talisman's lines emitted auras of light, forming a golden bell that covered him tightly.

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 Chen Lin clenched his fists, his joints kept making sounds, his heart was roaring, and blood was being sent to all parts of his body very quickly.

 The sea of ​​vitality deep in the human body suddenly boils. As the power is extracted, sacred bridges surge up, like the earth and the sky are connected!

Within the dantian, Chi Lie’s tangled mana is stirring and rushing through the meridians!

 The two forces are now concentrated on the fist as the fist moves.

Zi!

 bloody red heat coming out of the skin.

 The next moment—

"die!"

　　Boom!

　　咚——

 The golden bell oscillates.

 A fist was stamped on the golden bell shield formed by the spell.

Lao Cao looked outside the shield in horror.

Looking at Chen Lin's figure that looked like a flying tiger, he subconsciously did not dare to look at it.

The shield seems to be fine... Click!

 A slight sound.

Lao Cao saw with his own eyes that a fierce magical power penetrated the golden bell.

 Everything was shattered in an instant, the golden fragments were scattered, and the pure spiritual power turned into fly ash...

The world seems silent at this moment.

 Until the next moment.

 “Boom!”

 Chen Lin's remaining fist suddenly struck, and the majestic and powerful force gathered at the edge of the fist, all of which hit Lao Cao.

 “Pfft!”

 “What a fist…”

Old Cao spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes lost their luster, and his back suddenly exploded. Blood and internal organs fragments flew out, staining the long street behind him.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　hurrah.

At this time, the giant ax flywheel arrived belatedly.

 Without the control of its master, its speed gradually slowed down, and the lightning on the blade disappeared.

Chen Lin turned his head and stretched out his hand suddenly!

Zheng!

The giant ax stopped in his hand and gradually retracted into the shape of a short axe.

 The evil wind in the long street brought a lot of **** smell.

 Some are from other monks, but most of them come from Lao Cao behind him.

Chen Lin stood still here, reacted quickly, and immediately took the storage bag of the body under him.

 Hand held a magical weapon, a short axe, in one hand.

 He once again mobilized his skills and quickly jumped out of Fangshi.

 Not long.

 A group of robbery cultivators arrived here.

 Suddenly I saw a figure kneeling on the ground.

With this person as the center, horrific bloodstains radiated backwards all over the place.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification

A tribulation cultivator swallowed his saliva, and the copper bell magic weapon in his hand could not be held firmly, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

 …

 Outside the city.

Chen Lin is full of energy and looks like a dragon, wandering in the mountains and forests.

Just now he found a random direction and left Fangshi first. He had to go back to Master Xuanfu's mountain.

By the way, I was still thinking about what happened just now.

 “Still too nervous!”

“The person just now should be at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining, and his magical weapon is not very powerful.”

 “Otherwise it would be difficult to go so smoothly.”

He gasped for air and soon saw the mountain where the Master lived in seclusion.

 When I returned to the mountains, I immediately felt much more relaxed.

 The fighting outside has not affected this place yet.

It’s still peaceful here.

At this time, I turned around to look in the direction of Fangshi at the foot of the mountain. The originally hazy clouds and fog had all dissipated.

 Many cornice pavilions are clearly visible.

 Especially the Qianfa Tower where the formation was set up and was still being besieged.

Now it seems that there are a few more powerful characters in Jie Xiu.

A black light flying sword, and a black smoke cloud are constantly corroding the shield of the formation.

In front of the formation, blood was already flowing all over the ground, and the ground was full of broken limbs.

“I don’t know what Master is going to do next?”

 Chen Lin turned around and went up the mountain.

 The people in the mountains must have known about the changes in Fang City.

On the way up the mountain, he also tried to open the storage bags he had just received. There were two in total.

 One is the owner of the Jiexiu stall.

The other one is in the shape of pink embroidery, and it was obviously snatched by the stall owner from a female nun.

 The result was very smooth.

These low-level storage bags are ready to use, and there are no measures to identify their owners.

 “Let me come to Kangkang, there’s something in it first!”

I have something to do. I am a little late today. I have been trying to save my manuscript recently, but there have been various things and I have been unable to save it.

 (End of this chapter)