Prosperity fairy road light brain magic weapon

Chapter 138 Ten Breaths
Seeing the twelve black-robed wizards being killed one by one, Mr. Song was still indifferent, standing on the spot silently, looking at the halo wizard array that had not dissipated in front of him, secretly raised his vigilance to the highest level, and was ready to deal with it at any time The upcoming Thunder offensive.

But unexpectedly, these light wheels did not launch an attack on him, but just collapsed, turning into a rain of rune light, scattered on the ground and disappeared.

Mr. Song was taken aback for a moment, his face was serious, and he didn't relax at all. At this time, a silver light spread from a distance and stretched to him.

After a little hesitation, Mr. Song held a copper coin in the palm of his hand, then stepped onto the silver light and walked forward following the guidance.

Passing through several buildings, Mr. Song came to a courtyard door. With a serious face, he raised his hand and pushed open the concealed courtyard door. He immediately saw the other side of the small garden, who was sitting at the stone table. Zhao Qian.

Taking a sip from the teacup, Zhao Qian looked playfully at Mr. Song at the gate of the courtyard, with Adaman sitting on one side, picked up a teacup, put it on the empty seat opposite, and after continuing to serve tea, make a drink. Mr. Song stretched out his hand, "Please sit down."

The middle-aged man who had always kept a straight face, as if everyone owed him 500 million, smiled, strode over, sat down on the stone bench, picked up the teacup and drank it down, "Okay Tea!"

"Why aren't you on guard now?" Zhao Qian played with the empty teacup in his hand and turned to look at Mr. Song.

"You made me laugh, Song Bieli has met Mr. Zhao!" Song Bieli put down his teacup, bowed his hands to Zhao Qian, and then nodded slightly to Adaman, who was opposite him, as a greeting, "Mr. Me, I naturally can no longer act like a villain."

"Even if I don't withdraw the shaman formation, that formation will not be able to stop you, so why not just let you in." Zhao Qian nodded in return, and said to Song Bieli, "Mr. Song should be from Daxia, Mr. Song is also He is proud, and Gezao Mountain was once the orthodox sect of Xuanmen. In the Northern Song Dynasty, he was ordered by the emperor to be the leader of the Southern School of Taoism. Although it was merged into Longhu Mountain Zhengyi, it is still not to be underestimated. I don’t know why Mr. Song fell to this place. ?”

Song Bieli was shocked when he heard the words, and then admired him, "Mr. Zhao has good eyesight. My Ge Zaoshan inheritance is almost exhausted, and there is only a little basic mentality left, which is mixed with other sects. Even so, Mr. It can be seen that the name of the Witch King is well-deserved!"

Zhao Qian shook his head and smiled, and looked at Song Bieli quietly, "No matter what kind of exercises you practice, this Gezaoshan Qi training method is the foundation for building a foundation. In today's environment, there are very few people who can build a foundation. What's more, Mr. Song's ability to cultivate to the level of Qi training is not only because of his extraordinary talent, but also because of his great luck."

Adaman next to him had a strange expression on his face, and looked at Song Bieli in surprise. The cultivation level of the Xuanmen was comparable to that of the Witch King of the Wumen. The characteristic is that the strength is even higher than that of Wuxiu, but it is hard to say that he is facing Zhao Qian now. The strength of this Wuwang is probably above the same level of Xuanmen.

Song Bieli didn't feel complacent when he heard the words. Instead, he smiled bitterly, as if there was something else hidden, but he didn't want to say more, but stood up and arched his hands at Zhao Qian, "Mr. No resentment, no enmity recently, I really shouldn't come here, but I once owed a great favor to the ruler of the Philippines, and this time I have to come here at his invitation, so I don't need to say anything else. Today Song took the liberty to ask Mr. Zhao Ask for advice, and please give me your advice! If Song loses, he will naturally let him handle it. If he wins a half move by luck, please come with me."

Zhao Qian put down his teacup and sighed softly, "Originally Gezao Mountain belonged to the Lingbao sect, and Ge Xuan was respected as the patriarch, and I have also received some inheritance from the ancestor Ge Hong, so I have received some favor from the Lingbao sect. How about this, I will sit here and fight with you, with a limit of ten breaths, if I can't beat you, I will lose."

As soon as this remark came out, even Adaman next to him was a little shocked. Although Zhao Qian is strong, but if he wants to win a Taoist innate real person within ten breaths, I am afraid that unless it is the legendary master of the gods, the king of witches Only the witch god can do it.

Song Bieli was even more furious when he heard the words, and said coldly, "Mr. Zhao speaks loudly. Although Song is not as good as Mr. Song, it is not made of mud."

Zhao Qian smiled slightly and did not refute. He just stretched out his right hand and said, "It's ready, I'm going to do it."

"Please!" Song Bieli arched his hand, then did not let it go, raised his right hand high, and took a palm print.

As the palm print fell, the copper coin that Song Bieli had kept in the palm of the hand shone brightly, and under the flickering red light, it seemed as if he was holding a round of burning red sun in his hand, and he slammed it fiercely at Zhao Qian. Inspired by Zhao Qian, From the very beginning, Song Bieli created the Dayang Fire Seal, which was a unique skill in his life.

"One," Zhao Qian said lightly, but he was sighing in his heart. The Lingbao Sect has really fallen, and even a talisman magic weapon has to be activated with the same method, and the power of ten can only be exerted to seven or eight points. Come.

Sighing in his heart, his hand was not slow, and he fired five times with his right hand. A huge rune appeared in the palm of his hand, and then turned into a white ball of light, which was supported by Zhao Qian, as if holding a full moon to meet the past .

The sun and the moon were shining, but there was no collision. The bright moon in Zhao Qian's hand instantly disintegrated and turned into countless thin rays, tightly entwining the red sun. Then the rays dissipated, and a copper coin wrapped in a white rune fell down. .

Zhao Qian stretched out his hand to catch the copper coin, Song Bieli couldn't help but turn pale with shock, as soon as he fought, he was confiscated with the magic weapon, which is unimaginable.

Just when Song Bieli was still in shock, Zhao Qian opened his mouth and said softly, "Two."

The five fingers of his right hand stretched out and grabbed Song Bieli from the air. It looked like he was grabbing, but a bright rune chain suddenly appeared from the five fingertips.

Song Bieli quickly cheered up, moved his hands, and slid out two palm-length bronze knives from his cuffs. The blades were engraved with runes. Under the urging of mana, the blades emitted a misty brilliance. He clenched the handles with both hands It danced quickly, as if bringing up two belts of light, and defeated the five chains in an instant, but Song Bieli also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Three, four, five,...", every time Zhao Qian yelled, he made a move to suppress Song Bieli. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't change the situation at all. He counted until nine o'clock before Zhao Qian slightly After a pause, Song Bieli was allowed to get away and retreat.

"Ten." Calling out the last number, Zhao Qian clasped his right hand in the air, and the Mantian Wuwen, who was defeated by Song Bieli before, suddenly shone brightly, wrapping him tightly, and finally turned into a rope, together with his hands. At the waist, no matter how Song Bieli struggled, he couldn't move.

"Mr. Zhao is very capable, Song is convinced." After a while, Song Bieli lowered his head and stopped struggling, looked at Zhao Qian and said, "Even if you have already guessed that those runes are weird, there is no way to deal with them, let alone if If the Witch King really does something, I'm afraid he will be able to take down Song in just one breath."

"Mr. Song is willing to be called the Witch King now." Adaman smiled brightly, pulling the creases all over his face, as if proud of it.

"From the beginning to the end, he only produced witchcraft, so he has such power and influence. He deserves the title of witch king!" Song Bieli said seriously.

"Let's go." Zhao Qian waved his hand, and with a flick of his finger, the light cord instantly turned into a spot of light and dissipated. Song Bieli regained his freedom, and then threw the talisman copper coin over.

Song Bieli grabbed the flying copper coin and held it in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help being taken aback, "You want to let me go?"

"I said before that I owe a favor to the Lingbao Sect, let's forget it this time," Zhao Qian smiled slightly, "If you don't have no choice, Mr. Song might as well go back to Daxia to have a look. It seems that there has been a new change. Xuanmen is going to hold a meeting on the Longhu Mountain on August [-]th to discuss and communicate. If you want to revive the Lingbao Sect, this is a good opportunity. With your current cultivation level of Qi training, it is a good opportunity. The Master of the Cult can also do it, so he is naturally qualified to participate in the meeting."

Song Bieli was shocked when he heard the words, "There is such a thing? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Zhao Qian smiled, "You don't have any news when you are overseas, and this Taoist post was sent by the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and ordinary people can't receive it, so how did you know?"

"In that case, then I'll pack up and go back to Daxia." Song Bieli raised his hands above his head, bowed deeply, straightened up and said to Zhao Qian, "Mr. Ding Xianfeng Ziyang Academy, Song will definitely die!"

There was something strange in Zhao Qian's eyes. He didn't expect that Song Bieli had friendship with Gezaoshan Ziyang's lineage. Thousands of years ago, there was no shortage of fights between the two.

At this moment, Song Bieli turned his head and looked outside, "If the Witch King doesn't mind, let me take these little thieves out."

Zhao Qian glanced outside, "Well, that's fine, just take it out and throw it at the door."

Song Bieli clasped his hands again, then turned around and strode away, followed the path he came to the front of the school field, and saw three burly white men with steaming heads and flushed faces, waving their fists and struggling with Wuwen chains with.

Song Bieli stepped forward, but those shamanic chains didn't attack him, so he went straight to the three people, slapped one of them unconscious, then grabbed his clothes and threw them outside the gate, the three slapped three times, and it was time to call it a day .

Bang, bang, bang, with three vibrations, three people were thrown out, Hussein and Hani who were waiting in the car outside, and Oston who was lying on the tree not far away Startled, he immediately cheered up and fixed his eyes on the gate, but the two in the car were waiting for Zhao Qian or Adaman, while Auston was ready to leave at any time.

At this time, Oston was extremely annoyed. He had already run away just now, so why did he come back? Damn David, it was him. He said that with three super fighters, he could deal with any threat. He was thrown out in 5 minutes. If he is not his immediate boss, he must pluck his beard when he goes back, but let's take care of it now, God bless the devil inside, don't come out.

Under the expectant gaze of the two and the anxious gaze of one, Song Bieli walked out with a cold face, got on the minibus without a word, and signaled the driver who was in a daze to drive away.

"What's going on here?" Hussein looked at Hani, "Isn't he one of the wizards who just went in."

Hani shrugged, "Who knows, nothing can be guessed by common sense when it comes to the Witch King."

(End of this chapter)