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At that moment, Wang Lixing quickly spoke to Han Daoran on the side without hesitation:
"Fellow Daoist Han, I have thought of a way. Although I cannot guarantee that it will definitely work, I can only give it a try now!"
Hearing this, Han Daoran suddenly became happy, nodded loudly and replied:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, please give it a try. If there is anything I can do to help, please give me your instructions!"
Regardless of whether the method Wang Lixing said can work, but as Wang Lixing said, it is better than just waiting here. If you keep waiting like this, you will definitely die!
Upon hearing this, Wang Lixing immediately nodded and responded:
"Okay, what Fellow Daoist Han has to do is to delay as much time as possible, as long as possible!"
"We must never let the other party achieve their goal so easily!"
"Just do the rest down here!"
Hearing this, Han Daoran's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, I will follow what fellow Taoist said, but if you can do anything, please hurry up. I definitely won't be able to delay it for long!"
After saying this, Han Daoran immediately turned around and faced Shen Huanming and the flag that was about to form a human shape.
With a look of despair on his face, he brushed the storage bag with one hand, and suddenly a small rectangular box no more than a foot long appeared in his hand, with an unknown talisman attached to it!
"talisman!"
Wang Lixing's consciousness sensed the items in Han Daoran's hands, and these two words flashed through his mind, understanding that Han Daoran was desperate now.
At that moment, he gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag, and nine small flags flashing green light suddenly appeared in his hand.
As soon as the flag came out, it immediately rotated at a high speed under Wang Lixing's instructions. Then Wang Lixing turned his palm into a finger, pointed at the cyan formation flag, and shouted softly:
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"fall!"
The green formation flag immediately followed the direction of Wang Lixing's finger and disappeared with a whoosh. The place where it disappeared was on the stone wall next to the tunnel entrance.
Wang Lixing had no time to breathe, and then nine more middle-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of him. With one finger of one hand, the spiritual stones immediately disappeared directly on the stone wall like formation flags.
With his hand quickly forming a formation, Wang Lixing recalled in his mind the method he had just thought of.
Through the sudden flash of light, Wang Lixing discovered that both he and Han Daoran had entered into a misunderstanding, that is, they thought that after the black mist sealed the entrance of the tunnel, there would be no way out.
In fact, you can say the same!
It was precisely because of this that he and Han Daoran fell into a dead end!
The method is actually very simple. Since the entrance of the cave is sealed by the black mist, why not make a new entrance?
Just like in the hall above, if Shen Huanming hadn't gone crazy, made random calls and found the tunnel entrance, then the few of them wouldn't have been able to get in here!
Furthermore, the weird black mist only covered the entrance of the cave, not all the surrounding walls. If the other party really had this ability, he believed that the other party would never simply seal the entrance of the tunnel.
Therefore, as long as you reopen a cave entrance next to the tunnel entrance, the two of you will have a slight chance of escaping!
Although there is only a slight chance, but now the time has come. Not to mention a slight chance, even a half chance, I have to make a breakthrough!
but……
Thinking of this, Wang Lixing understood that his method had a prerequisite that could not be ignored!
That is, you must finish all of this before the other party gets that weird black flag. Otherwise, when the other party frees up his hand, even if your own method is not a solution, the other party will block it with just a flip of his hand!
Then, everything he did now was just a joke in the eyes of the other party. Thinking of this, Wang Lixing couldn't help but glance at the other party from the corner of his eye.
At this glance, Wang Lixing's mind couldn't help but sink. He saw the strange black flag on the opposite side. At this time, the face above was a black mist. Now, except for the bridge of the nose, other parts have been clearly condensed. Got it!
At the moment, Wang Lixing glanced at Han Daoran beside him and saw that he was still hesitant. Wang Lixing couldn't help but roared in a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist Han, if you don't come out now, then when will you wait!"
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the other side.
When Han Daoran took out this small box, which was only one foot long, his whole face was full of reluctance.
Not only that, although he took out the talisman, he did not immediately activate the power of the talisman. Instead, as if unwilling to give up, he controlled the long sword and spiritual weapon to launch a fierce attack on the black flag.
As a result, it was obvious that, not to mention that Shen Huanming was blocking the black flag, even if Han Daoran was allowed to attack, he would not be able to break through the black flag's defense with his strength.
So isn't it clear to Han Daoran that he is already in a crisis-ridden situation at this moment? If he is clear, why doesn't he use the talisman?
Speaking of this, I have to mention the importance of this talisman to him, not only to him, but also to his family!
Because this talisman is not an ordinary item!
The predecessor of the magic weapon used to make this talisman has almost reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon!
The master of Jindan who made this talisman has reached the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and is only a little short of reaching the late stage of Jindan!
After adding the two together, and the perfect refining of the talisman, this talisman can truly exert the full power of a monk in the middle stage of the golden elixir!
Compared with ordinary talisman, which can only barely exert the golden elixir in the early stages of a monk's attack, the value of this talisman is countless times higher!
Yes, this talisman is the treasure of his family, and it is also his greatest confidence to dare to come here!
As for why Han Daoran was so reluctant to give up, apart from the fact that this talisman was far more precious than an ordinary treasure.
The biggest reason is that this talisman has been passed down by his family for hundreds of years, and has saved the family in times of crisis several times.
However, because of this, this talisman has reached the end of its life!
According to Han Daoran's estimation, this talisman can be used once or twice at most. As for whether it is once or twice, he doesn't know.
Because he had never used it, when he took over the position of family patriarch, the custody and use of this talisman naturally fell on him.
However, Han Daoran was unwilling to see this talisman dissipate in his hands when he was the leader of the clan.
In his heart, if he can break through the realm of golden elixir, it will not matter if this talisman disappears. If it is just because of his own greed that the family's family-suppressing treasure disappears, then Han Daoran will die without words. Ancestors and ancestors.
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"Fellow Daoist Han, if you don't come out now, then when will you wait?"
Just as Han Daoran had just finished his attack and was breathing slightly, Wang Lixing's words suddenly came to his ears.
Hearing this, Han Daoran glanced at the talisman in his hand, with a look of struggle on his face.
Could it be that...this treasure is really going to disappear in my own hands...
"Fellow Daoist Han!"
Seeing Han Daoran struggling, Wang Lixing couldn't help but shouted anxiously that he was almost ready to successfully deploy the formation.
Just wait for Han Daoran to interrupt the weird black flag, and then he can self-destruct the formation and open the exit!
Otherwise, all the planning will be in vain when that person frees his hands.
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Wang Lixing's anxious shouts came to his ears. Han Daoran couldn't help but sigh leisurely and murmured in his mouth:
"well……"
"That's it...that's all..."
After muttering this sentence to himself in a low voice, he then stared fiercely at the opposite face, where only the forehead could be seen clearly, and said with gnashing teeth in hatred:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you continue to do your business, and leave the rest to me!"
After saying this, he immediately opened the talisman sealed on the wooden box, and then followed the stimulating method passed down by the family, reciting it silently quickly.
"rise!"
In the blink of an eye, a golden sword-like talisman flashing with dazzling golden light stood in the air in front of Han Daoran.
Seeing this, Han Daoran did not hesitate at all. He pointed at the golden sword with one hand, then pointed at the human figure that was about to form opposite, and roared:
"cut!"
Before he finished speaking, the golden sword suddenly began to tremble violently, and the surrounding aura was visible to the naked eye. It was quickly sucked in by the golden sword, and the light it emitted became brighter and brighter.
As Han Daoran finished speaking, the light emitted by the golden sword in front of him was like the scorching sun, so dazzling that the human eye could not look directly at it!
At this moment, the small sword seemed to have finally accumulated enough spiritual energy, and it immediately slashed at the figure that was just a hair away from congealing.
As the golden sword slashed down, a huge golden dazzling sword light that looked like a substance and was about ten feet long suddenly appeared, and then without saying a word, it launched a shocking blow towards the black man!
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On the other side, when the rectangular wooden box appeared in Han Daoran's hand, Shen Huanming immediately noticed it and immediately reported the matter to his ancestor.
Regarding this matter, Black Flag only lightly said a word.
"It's just a clown, don't worry about it."
Then no words came out, as if he was at a critical moment.
Regarding the ancestor's words, Shen Huanming couldn't help but nodded secretly. Indeed, according to the records of the ancestor in the clan, with his old man's strength, he was nothing more than a child.
At the moment, Shen Huanming no longer paid attention to this matter, and instead concentrated on controlling the spiritual weapon, guarding in front of the black flag, loyally guarding against Han Daoran's cold attack.
After a moment, the figure on the black flag condensed from the black mist suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed away.
The human face is condensed from black mist. It looks like a young man. Although the face is full of black, you can clearly see its exquisite three-dimensional facial features and the very distinctive scarlet lips.
At this time, the young man's figure, except for the forehead where there was still a trace that had not been condensed, the rest of the figure had been condensed by the mist.
The dark young man looked down at his body, and then clenched his fist gently. His face was full of intoxication, and paired with his scarlet lips, it looked a little weird.
"How many years have passed... I finally have a body again..."
"Although this body..."
The young man seemed to be murmuring in a sigh. When he said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at the two people opposite him with an evil smile.
"With my body... refined by you, I can finally exert my full strength..."
Now, he only needs to wait for the last trace of his body to condense before he can leave the black flag for a short time. After refining Wang Lixing and the others, he can barely have a real body.
That's it...
Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but glance at the elixir that was in the volcanic magma, and subconsciously licked his lips. There was excitement in his dark eyes.
Just as the young man was thinking about something in his mind.
Sudden!
The young man looked fiercely at Han Daoran. Seeing the dazzling light emitting from the little golden face in front of him, the young man couldn't help but his face darkened and his eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the golden sword.
He actually felt a hint of danger on this little sword!
When he thought of this, the young man clenched his fists tightly as if he had been humiliated!
"Damn it!"
"It's just comparable to the attack in the middle stage of Golden Core, but I actually feel a hint of danger!"
Yes, in the young man's perception, the aura emitted by the small sword had just reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. It was not the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core as Han Daoran thought.
So, did Han Daoran make a mistake, or did the young man perceive it wrong?
No, the young man would say this because the Jindan monks he had come into contact with in the past were all members of big sects or powerful families.
Its strength is not comparable to what Han Daoran calls a mid-stage Golden Core monk, even if it is also a mid-stage Golden Core monk.
Anyone the young man has met in the past can beat the peak golden elixir monk Han Daoran mentioned. This is the difference between the golden elixir phase of the top sect and the golden elixir monks in remote small places.
Just like the golden elixir monk mentioned by Han Daoran, as a mid-term peak monk, if he is among the top forces.
They will never casually use the magic weapon that consumes their whole life to refine the talisman. For them, they will never give up their path until the last moment.
After all, when a monk breaks through to the golden elixir realm, his lifespan will be 660 years. Not only that, but every time he breaks through a small realm, his lifespan will increase by one Jiazi, which is sixty years.
As for the Golden elixir monks mentioned by Han Daoran, since they have reached the peak of the middle stage of the Golden elixir, as long as they break through to the late stage, their lifespan will be increased by sixty years. The future path is not without possibility.
This is not only a difference in skills or vision, but also a difference in the heart towards the Tao.
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At this time, the young man's eyes were so gloomy that he could shed tears. The attack that he usually easily neutralized could now actually pose a threat to him!
It wasn't until this moment that the young man suddenly realized that he was no longer the Blood Demon King that everyone had heard about more than a thousand years ago!
Now I am nothing more than a magic weapon soul that can barely exert half of the strength it had during its heyday.
Thinking of this, the young man, the Blood Demon King, immediately became serious in his eyes.
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(ps: typos will be corrected first and then corrected.)
