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Chapter 33 Qingcheng Sword Repair

Cao Ang knew that this was probably Zhong Kui's biggest trump card. He twisted his steps and instantly appeared above the divine seal. The sword in his hand slashed down with an unyielding momentum.

"Son of Turtle, you are trapped under this divine seal. Now it's your turn!"

Zhong Kui did not stop Cao Ang. After reaching out to grab a few tiger and leopard cavalry spirits to supplement the consumption, he saw Cao Ang slashing the motionless divine seal and said happily.

After a while, Zhong Kui's laughter subsided, and felt that the magic power gushing out of An Min's body weakened. He rushed forward and waved his sword to force Cao Ang to retreat, and respectfully invited the divine seal from above An Min's head.

The lost divine power took away most of An Min's vitality, but at this critical moment, no one was intent on paying attention to her.

Shang Biao turned his eyes away and seized the time to walk in the direction he chose.

Otherwise, after Cao Ang was defeated, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

There are also some specialties to break the formation. Although Shang Biao did not know the Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation, the seven ghosts were famous.

A yellow-skinned and short-haired beast that looks like a bear.

Oz, blue face, blushed nose and white beard, and black and brown mountain ghost with a macaque-shaped look.

Liang, the monster that becomes the essence after mountains, rivers, wood and stones.

Monster, a red and black water monster.

A charming, a charming ghost.

Chi, a monster that harms people in the deep mountains, likes to kill prey and bury it.

Among the seven, the weakest one for Shang Biao is undoubtedly the beauty. In particular, the Yinshan method and Qiongqi tattoo he learned are very restrained against ghosts, so he chose this direction.

After leaving the iron gate of the military camp, he didn't walk far. A middle-aged Taoist nun with her eyes cross-legged and closed, wearing a bright yellow Bagua robe blocked the way forward.

"You are born as a human being but helping the evil spirit to abuse it. The situation is hopeless at this time. Do you still want to help the evil soul break the formation?"

The voice was like a man and a woman, with a strange charm. As he spoke, the nun slowly stood up and her eyes remained on Shang Biao.

As a formation base, the seven people will have the characteristics of some seven monsters according to their replacement position. The charm will give the person who acts as the formation base the charm talent, so this position must be achieved by a woman.

Among the nearly a thousand people who came to kill ghosts, Kundao was less than ten fingers, so Zhong Kui didn't have many choices.

Although the woman in front of Shang Biao was not the strongest cultivation, she was the most suitable candidate for the basic formation of the seven evil spirits.

"Qingcheng School?"

When Shang Biao saw the woman carrying a sword box on her back, he recalled the Qingcheng sword cultivator she saw in the memory of the head of the Lushan Sect.

Malicious peeping was used and some information about this nun was obtained.

The plot characters???

Sect: Qingcheng Sect

Cultivation: One Jiazi

Taoism: "Qingcheng Sword-Rewarding Heart Sutra"

Dao Jue: Sword-Mastery,???

Magic tool: Green Lightsaber (Silver)???

"You have some knowledge. Since you recognize my origin, don't resist unnecessary resistance."

The Taoist nun came into Shang Biao's ears with a bewitching voice, but it did not cause any interference. On the way he came, he took protective measures.

There are many Taoist factions in this plot world, otherwise such a short world would not be able to gather nearly a thousand Taoist practitioners.

The Qingcheng Sect is also quite famous among these many factions, so it is naturally worthy of the title.

Hundreds of years ago, the sword talisman of Qingchengzi, the founder of his founding sect, was the best in the world, and was arriving at the forefront. Later, he later became an immortal after he founded the Qingcheng sect. Although his disciples chose one of the sword talismans to study it carefully, they did not insult the title of the ancestor.

I wanted to get a bargain, but I didn't expect to encounter such a tough guy.

Shang Biao thought to himself that he was unlucky. Under the gaze of the nun, he summoned the black zombie, lifted the magic sword in his hand, and several true fire talismans flew out.

"Good sword!"

After the Taoist nun in Laoshan sect easily dispersed the true fire, she saw Shang Biao's magic sword. Lie was so happy that he couldn't help but speak out.

"Since fellow Taoist likes it, why don't I offer this sword with both hands? How about you let me go?"

Shang Biao rolled his eyes and said leisurely.

"Hmph, I'm delusional. As long as I capture you, this sword will naturally belong to me."

"No negotiation?"

"Give you a last chance, and surrender immediately, otherwise you will taste the power of Qingcheng sword control."

Seeing that the nun was not in danger of entering, Shang Biao also extinguished the idea of ​​sneak attacking by offering a sword.

The soul-suppressing bell shook, and the black zombie rushed towards the Taoist nun with her arms raised.

The Yin Talisman was dotted on the magic sword. Before Shang Biao could chant the spell, a cold light thrust towards his throat.

"laugh"

After hiding tightly, Shang Biao's shoulder was still penetrated by a sword to create a blood hole two fingers wide.

Not only him, but also a wound appeared on the black zombie's chest, and the green corpse blood kept flowing.

The Taoist nun succeeded with a move, but her face became a little ugly.

The consumption of this sword-wielding sword is far beyond her expectations. If this continues, her magic power will not be able to maintain the formation in just a few moves.

No wonder Zhong Kui asked others to evenly restore their magic power to them. He couldn't feel it if he didn't rely on the Taoist Technique to recover, so this problem was exposed.

Seeing that Shang Biao had not retreated, the Taoist nun swallowed a pill directly, and his pace changed to avoid the attacking flames and wind blades.

The Yin Talisman was tapped at the tip of the sword again. In order to successfully cast the spell, the Black Zombie was cut off and her arm was still tangled with the Taoist nun.

The soul-locking talisman was finally released successfully and shot towards the Taoist nun who had just owled the black zombie's head.

"break!"

The magic sword in the Taoist nun's hand flew up, and the point was instantly in the rainbow light formed by the Yin Talisman. With her loud shout, the opportunity for Black Zombie to sacrifice her life was broken.

The sword cultivator is so domineering, breaking all the methods with one sword.

Without the delay of the meat shield, Shang Biao never had the chance to cast spells again.

The starlight was traction, and it was difficult to resist the unsolved flying sword.

After all, he is an actor who only spent two films, lacking methods and props.

When encountering people with equal strength, you can still gain the upper hand. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can only look at the final means of fighting.

The starlight shield collapsed, and the Taoist nun also recalled his magic sword. Several jumps appeared beside Shang Biao. The magic sword was changing endlessly, making people unable to defend themselves.

The blood hole that was pierced before was too late to stop the bleeding, and with a few more wounds of varying depths, Shang Biao's body was stained with blood.

However, due to the passive malicious overdrawing effect of Qiongqi's tattoo, his aura became more and more fierce.

Originally, he only relied on the Seven-Star Sword Technique to defend, but now he can occasionally counterattack.

However, his situation was not optimistic, and the large amount of blood loss had already made him a little dizzy.

When another sword came, Shang Biao would not avoid or avoid the Taoist nun's magic sword passed through his shoulders, and his magic sword would fall without any hesitation.

He pinched Yinshan's finger with his left hand and opened his five fingers with his right hand. Five shrinking hideous ghost heads were wrapped around his fingers, with fangs exposed and he roared at the Taoist nun's chest.

"disease!"
Chapter completed!
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