One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 60:59: Spellcasting Skills [Seeking monthly tickets, subscription]

"There are many ghosts in Nanling, especially at night. We should be careful and walk straight over. Don't look too much, and don't provoke them." Lord Hu is an old man in the world, so he naturally knows a lot of ghosts. As long as you don't disturb him, everything will be fine.

Mi Fu thought so too.

He was on guard and cautious, when he suddenly discovered that everyone in the woods turned around and looked at him.

His heart skipped a beat.

He tried his best to keep quiet, but he was a little scared. Just as he was about to pass that section of the road, he suddenly heard someone shouting in the woods, "Mi Fu, why are you here?"

Mi Fu felt a chill in his heart, but Tiger Lord beside him whispered, "Don't respond, gather your thoughts, or you might be awakened!"

Fortunately, Lord Tiger is one with the spirit tiger. The spirit tiger has its own abilities, and the abilities of the spirit tiger are equivalent to his abilities.

He was born in Wohu Manor, a tiger and a man, which is equivalent to the dual cultivation of man and tiger. The tiger is equivalent to the seed of his talisman, which is just formed on the outside. Whatever abilities the tiger has, he has.

The tiger itself has a great deterrent effect on things like ghosts, and it can also control ghosts, so he is not afraid.

But he didn't want to cause any trouble. After all, this was Nanling, where there were many mountains and ghosts.

So tell Mi Fu not to pay any attention to it. He just needs to concentrate his mind and not let his soul be aroused, and just walk through this journey.

Although he was also wondering how the evil ghost in the mountain knew Mi Fu's name, this was not the time to think so much.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of fatal danger in his heart. The spirit tiger beside him was in tune with his thoughts and immediately roared. The tiger roar dispelled the strange atmosphere around him.

But Lord Tiger had a piece of black tortoise shell in his hand, which was his magical weapon for protection. Water light surged on the tortoise shell, and it was about to turn into a shield to cover his back.

His instinct told him that the danger came from behind him, because he could see in front of him but not behind him.

However, when the tortoise-shell shield in his hand flew up and just unfolded above his head, he sensed tiny specks of golden light falling in his mind.

One of the most famous sneak attack weapons is the needle, which is fast and stealthy, and is good at breaking people's protective magic light.

He yelled, because the tortoise-shell shield in his hand was too late, and he could only try to resist with his own magic power.

If it were some other types of magical tools, such as bricks, seals, stones and the like, he might still be able to withstand one or two, but needles were extremely difficult to block, unless his magic power was pure and his catching power was strong.

His magic power gathered at his back, and instantly a three-foot-high wall of air appeared.

However, it quickly dissipated and his heart ached violently.

Because before the magic power formed a wall of air, a needle had already pierced into his heart from his back, and not just one place.

When he roared, the spirit tiger, because it was in tune with his thoughts, immediately pounced behind him. However, when it pounced in the air, it suddenly let out a scream, and two points of fire entered the spirit tiger's eyes.

The tiger was instantly blinded.

Despite the severe pain in his body, Tiger still contracted his heart and muscles, trying to force the needle out.

However, the key at this time was to repel the enemy. He turned around, tightly grasped his magic power so that it would not dissipate. After the magic power poured in, the tortoise shell shield in his hand finally unfolded and turned into a large tortoise shell shield filled with black water light.

There are mottled marks on this tortoise shell shield, which shows that it has experienced many fierce battles.

This tortoise-shell shield had saved his life many times.

The tortoise shell blocked the front, but the eyes could still see at the edge that a young man was drawing a sword. He crossed his right hand with his left hand on the waist, turned sideways, twisted his body, pulled it outwards, and swung it.

He saw a concentrated flame burst out.

At the same time, a voice was heard shouting, "Fire."

The fire in his eyes was not a scattered fire, but a condensed dragon. The moment he saw the fire, he felt that he saw a small fire dragon, which was swung out by this young man. The small fire dragon folded in the air, twisted and turned, and grew against the wind, like fire taking advantage of the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a fire dragon about ten feet long.

The fire dragon rushed towards him, and he shrank his body and hid under the tortoise-shell shield. He used force to push the shield outwards, but he felt a force pulling him outwards along with the force.

It was the claws of the fire dragon that actually grabbed the edge of the tortoise shield and lifted it outwards.

Before he could retract his magic power, the tortoise shell shield was already ripped open, and then he saw the fire dragon swooping down.

He immediately felt a force grabbing and binding him, imprisoning him, and at the same time, his body was burning inside and out.

He called out to Linghu, but Linghu fell into some kind of madness.

Linghu and he were in tune with each other and he could feel Linghu's pain.

He was shocked, wondering where this enemy came from and how he used his magic power so skillfully.

"Brother!"

He heard the frightened voice of Mi Fu beside him, and Tiger Master immediately realized that the person who attacked him was actually the disciple from Tiandu Mountain whom he was going to deal with.

I couldn't help but feel regretful.

Mi Fu had never said that his senior brother's magical skills were so superb.

In the human world, there are martial arts and people who use various weapons, each with their own methods. In the spiritual world, this is called controlling weapons. There are also many kinds of magic tools, such as seals, mirrors, swords, gourds, banners, whips, etc. There are many magic tools in each category. For example, seals include mountain seals, thunder seals, bricks, etc., and the methods of controlling each kind of magic tool are different.

If you want to use a magic weapon well, your own magic power needs to be flexible and changeable.

It is like a person practicing martial arts, who first practices different applications of force, such as pushing, squeezing, whipping, hammering, leaning, stabbing, drilling, twisting, and turning. The force must be heavy, penetrating, light, and concentrated. The same is true for the application of magic power.

Zhao Fuyun's Yin-Yang Eighteen Plates is a training method for the application of magic power, and those various magical skills allow him to fully display his magical skills after he transforms into a dragon with the fire symbol.

The dragon twisted its body and moved forward in the void. It would not have been possible without its agility and magical powers.

This includes pushing and pulling, squeezing, climbing and pulling, punching and pressing, and whipping.

At the moment of collision with the tortoise shell shield, the Tiger Lord did not feel any force of the collision, because after feeling the opponent's magic power pushing outward, the fire dragon turned upward, pressed the edge of the tortoise shell shield with its dragon claws, and pulled it open in the direction of the opponent's magic power.

Then it instantly wrapped around his body, burning it all over and making him unable to move. He couldn't help but let out a violent scream.

The main reason for this was that Lord Tiger's own skills in applying his magic power were rather crude, so he was defeated in the first encounter.

"Brother, I, you, why are you here?"

Mi Fu was stunned. He looked at Zhao Fuyun's cold eyes and his body was shaking.

"That's exactly what I want to ask you. Why are you here?" Zhao Fuyun walked over step by step and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Brother, I just came here with my family elders to buy some medicine. Why did you attack us? Yes, yes, what happened?" Mi Fu pretended to be calm.

"Are you afraid?" Zhao Fuyun said.

There was a smell of burnt meat nearby. Tiger Lord's screams had disappeared. He had fallen to the ground and was no longer moving.

His flame is not ordinary fire, but spiritual fire, which can burn gods, ghosts and spirits as well as the flesh.

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