Tempered Immortal

Chapter 582 Youzhou Chaos Qimen Spirit Talisman
Although the short and fat monk's concealment technique was unique, Lin Xuan naturally didn't take it seriously when Yue'er dealt with it.

He raised his head and looked at the old man surnamed Hu, but this look made Lin Xuan's heart sink.

He took out a talisman the size of a palm from his bosom. Originally, there was nothing special about it, but once the talisman was taken out, the stench spread all over the place, making people want to vomit, just like the smell of a decayed corpse.

Corpse Talisman!

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. In Tianmu Mountain, he once got a jade tube slip that recorded ancient talisman-making techniques by chance, and there was such a record in it.

The corpse talisman, one of the top ten evil talismans in the earth-level talisman, is made by collecting the venom and hostility of the corpse after death, and condensing it with ghosts and supernatural powers.

Vicious and evil, the power is staggering, even the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage have to deal with it carefully.

Where did this guy get such a weird treasure?

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, remembering that he once heard someone mention it by chance, the last time the corpse talisman appeared in the world was more than 70 years ago.

It is said that it was obtained in a certain ancient giant tomb as a burial object of a once-powerful devil. Later, it was auctioned in a secret city, and everyone was eager to get their hands on it. Finally, it was purchased by an unknown masked monk at a sky-high price of nearly 300,000 crystals. , could it be this Elder Hu?

Lin Xuan didn't know if his guess was wrong, but it was obvious that the other party wanted to take his life.

Lin Xuan didn't want to fight for a long time, so why didn't the opponent think that Ye Changmeng had many dreams, and the attack just now was just a test, but he also fully understood that this young man was difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he took out his trump card at the bottom of the box.

Originally, this talisman was used to save his life when he met Old Monster Xu in case something happened to Dong Chuang.

However, there is another reason why he is willing to do so. Unlike ordinary talismans, as long as the energy of the corpse talisman is not exhausted, it can be reused many times.

To deal with a monk in the middle stage of congealing alchemy, one blow is enough.

Elder Hu's expression was a bit ferocious, he didn't know why this kid surnamed Lin came here, it could only be his fate, otherwise he could have escaped in Jiulong Mountain.

After a cold snort, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the gray-white corpse talisman above his head.

Immediately from the talisman paper, countless corpse mist filled the air, with a stench and a strong poison.

Lin Xuan frowned, he hadn't officially fought yet, but the corpse poison alone would tie the hands of monks with weak mana. Lin Xuan was not afraid of this, but he didn't dare to be careless. The red shield was raised.

A tactic was hit on it, and the shield began to spin slowly, turning into a layer of light red protective film, covering Lin Xuan completely, and above the light curtain, there were fist-sized golden runes flowing non-stop, revealing A savage air of mystery.

Elder Hu's eyesight is extraordinary, this ancient treasure is more powerful than the yellow handkerchief he sacrificed just now, but immediately, the surprise in his eyes gradually faded away, so what if it was strong, he didn't believe in this ancient treasure It can block the blow of its own corpse talisman.

After taking a breath, the talisman burst into flames with a "huh", the gray-white corpse fire made people palpitate.

"disease!"

Elder Hu quickly pinched a formula, and the corpse fire burned even more vigorously, and a huge ghost claw about seven or eight feet long gradually took shape in the corpse fire.

His bones were bony, and there were feet-long spikes growing on his arms. In addition to the corpse fire on the surface and the stench emanating from it, he was believed to be an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, and he would never dare to take it lightly.

Lin Xuan was also a little depressed. Originally, he wanted to sacrifice the nine-day bright moon ring to take down the old thief in one go. He never expected that the other party had such a heaven-defying evil. Naturally, Lin Xuan had to change his strategy.

Although the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring is powerful, it hasn't had time to spend too much time cultivating it. If you go head-to-head with the corpse talisman, you may not necessarily lose, but even if you defeat the opponent, the treasure will suffer some damage. It is the magic weapon of life. If it is not a last resort, Lin Xuan is not willing to take the risk of being connected with his own mind.

After a little hesitation, Lin Xuan stretched out his right hand, and something slipped from his cuff, it was a golden talisman.

Looking at this object, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This talisman was also obtained from the ancient evil cultivator's cave when he was in Shiwan Dashan.

It's just that its owner is obviously a member of the evil sect, but this talisman is a treasure of the righteous way.

Elder Hu, however, practiced the orthodox method of Xuanmen, but he used the famous evil talisman.

It's hard to tell the difference between good and evil.

However, Lin Xuan was not in the mood to distinguish anything, and with a flick of his fingers, a pure and strong mana immediately sank into the golden talisman.

A golden fireball the size of a skull exploded in front of his chest.

At this moment, Lin Xuan raised his head, just in time to see the scene where the huge ghost hand took shape in the corpse fire.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, he squeezed a magic formula with his left hand, pinched or tapped with his right hand, and at the same time his lips moved slightly, and there were faintly simple and obscure spells coming out.

From the golden flame, there was a clear cry.

Then the flames also began to rise and deform, and a moment later, a giant golden hand that was similar to the ghost claw and about seven or eight feet long appeared in the midair.

The old man surnamed Hu was stunned. He spent almost all his life savings on this corpse talisman, and bought it regardless of the capital, just in case, the other party would have something similar?

No, it must have been superficial. The ten evil talismans were also rare in ancient times. What kind of thing is this Lin Xuan, who can easily take out a treasure that rivals it?

Although he comforted himself so much in his heart, Elder Hu himself was actually a little bit surprised. After all, the aura of the giant golden hand was not inferior to that of Ghost Claw at all, and this point cannot be deceived.

Contrary to his opponent's uneasy state of mind, Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction. When he first got this ancient talisman, he could only manipulate it to emit the golden wind blade magical power, but as his cultivation increased, Lin Xuan also understood many changes.

Although the origin of this talisman is still unknown, it should be of the same level as the corpse talisman.

Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the ghost claw floating above the old man's head again, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and suddenly flipped his left hand, and the egg-sized green phantom fire emerged.

With a slight flick, the fire immediately turned into a strange snake as thick as a thumb, and it pounced on the golden hand. When the two combined, the green phantom fire immediately spread, enveloping the entire giant hand.

It was originally golden, but now it has a strange layer of green, which looks both good and evil, making it even more impressive.

Elder Hu was a little impatient. He originally wanted to kill Lin Xuan, but he didn't expect the other party to have so many weird tricks. He has no merit under his reputation, so he shouldn't underestimate this kid.

But there was no point in regretting at this moment, he pointed at the top of his head, and the ghost claw turned into a whirlwind of gray and white, sweeping towards Lin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)