Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

boom……

Another disciple in the foundation building stage turned into a mummy and fell from the void.

"Damn it..." Wei Wujin said in shock: "What kind of magical power is this? It's so vicious... Boy, as an upright Xuanmen sect, you actually dare to practice demonic skills?"

"You deserve to die!"

"Attention everyone, stop setting up your formation temporarily and besiege this kid!"

Wei Wujin gave an order, and the Yuqing Twelve Golden Immortal Sword Formation stopped, and all the disciples attacked Xu Changan.

How agile is Xu Changan's speed in the void?

With the Jue Ying Talisman and the Spirit Wing Talisman affixed to his body, he can easily dodge any attack from the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples.

"call out……"

Xu Changan, who was forced into the void by countless attacks, suddenly burst out with spiritual thoughts, and two invisible nerve knives flew out.

Then!

Puff... Puff...

The sea of ​​consciousness of the two foundation-building disciples with the lowest cultivation level on the opposite side was shattered directly, and then they fell from the void.

With these two attacks, even if the opponent did not die, he became a living dead.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, from the time Xu Changan left the formation to the death of the five foundation-building disciples, it was just a flash of lightning, only a few dozen breaths of time.

All the monks inside and outside the formation were stunned.

Kong Xuan laughed.

Chi Lian stroked his beard in shock, took a deep breath and said, "Master Nephew Xu, you are really strong. No wonder you were able to escape from the great formation of the Immortal Immortal!"

Master Chengfeng's face was a little unnatural, but he kept speaking stubbornly and said: "Haha... It's just because of his speed that he is superior to others. If he were to fight alone in a real fight, how could he fight with his first-level cultivation at the foundation stage? Have you passed the foundation-building period of the sixteen outsiders?”

"The other party is too careless!"

Master Chi Lian said: "This is even more complicated. One Foundation Establishment Stage can handle sixteen Foundation Establishment Stages so calmly. If it were you, Junior Brother Chengfeng, you might not be able to do it, right?"

"I...I..." After being teased by Master Chi Lian, Master Chengfeng's face suddenly turned red.

Kong Xuan took the opportunity and said: "When my nephew comes back later, how about you and Senior Brother Chengfeng spar with him?"

Chengfeng was slapped in the face and said angrily: "Let's wait until he comes back alive..."

Outside!

The foundation-building monks in Xiaoling Valley were all frightened.

They have never seen such a powerful foundation building period.

"Boy..." Wei Wujin looked at Xu Changan and shouted: "Do you dare to fight me alone?"

"The way you fight is really unethical!"

"Morality?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Xu Changan's mouth, and he said: "The massacre of unarmed mortals and the lives of more than 4,000 people in Xujia Village, are you moral?"

"When Master Changsheng led a dozen masters of the foundation-building stage and set up the Yuqing Twelve Golden Immortal Sword Formation to ambush me, did you, Xiaoling Valley, act morally?"

"Did you act morally when you stole my immortal pet?"

Puff puff...

As he spoke, Xu Changan had no intention of stopping. He condensed two more nerve knives with his spiritual thoughts and struck them into the minds of the two lowest-level monks in the foundation-building stage.

One of them fell directly to the ground and died.

The other person roared, and then fell to the ground with a pale face. Although he was not dead, he also lost his fighting ability.

But having said that, Xu Changan fired four flying knives with spiritual consciousness in succession, which caused a considerable loss of spiritual consciousness. His face was slightly pale at the moment!

The nerve knife cannot be used lightly.

Otherwise, there will be trouble if the spiritual energy is not enough when fighting.

"Everyone spread out...stay away from this person..."

Wei Wujin, above his head, shouted: "Spread out... don't gather..."

Boo hoo hoo…

The remaining nine foundation-building monks flew away one by one, getting further and further away from Xu Changan.

This is indeed a good method. Xu Changan is now unable to use his divine flying knife or the divine wheel of life and death.

Because the distance suddenly widened a lot.

but……

He smiled, then raised his head and looked at Wei Wujin in front of him in the void, and said: "Old Zamao... weren't you going to challenge me to a duel just now?"

"Now, I grant your wish!"

call out……

A death wheel in Xu Changan's right hand was thrown to Wei Wujin through the air.

At the same time, Xu Changan's thoughts moved, and a flying knife came to interfere with Wei Wuxian's actions.

And Wei Wujin was worthy of being a perfect being at the twelfth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although the divine thoughts interfered with him, he still easily avoided the wheel of death.

"It's a small trick!" Wei Wujin sneered: "It's just a demon, how can I be afraid of you?"

Rumble...

Xu Changan waved his hand, and the fire spirit power in his body surged out crazily. The space around his body was slightly deformed by the fire spirit power, and it looked like water waves from a distance.

A three-foot-high sun slowly rose from behind Xu Changan.

Take a sun bath in the East China Sea.

Not to mention the attack power, this momentum alone is enough to crush all directions.

Wei Wujin, who was in the void not far away, was shocked and said: "What kind of magical power is this?"

While speaking, he did not dare to neglect and threw the flying sword suddenly.

"Open it for me..."

Wei Wujin also surged into the flying sword with the same fire energy. The flying sword turned into a size of twenty feet and lay horizontally in the void. The sword intent was continuous on it, and the sky was filled with killing intent.

In terms of power alone, this sword attack is no worse than Xu Changan's Sunbath in the East China Sea.

"cut……"

The crimson sword light slashed down with one strike.

However!

A green talisman flew out at some point, turning into a size of several feet, just in time to receive the red sword light.

Swallowing talisman.

Boom...

At this time, Xu Changan's Sun flew out.

Originally, Wei Wujin planned to attack as defense and defeat Xu Changan's Sun with sword intent.

Now, his attack was absorbed by others, and then the opponent's Sun magic flew over again!

How to deal with it?

"Damn..."

Wei Wuxian had just launched a sword attack, and now the spiritual power in his body was a little weak, and the Sun on the opposite side turned into a sun several feet long and fell on his head.

How to defend?

Run?

I'm afraid it won't work. Once you run away, it means giving up all defense.

"Open it for me..."

Wei Wujin shouted loudly, spitting a mouthful of blood on a magic weapon in his hand, and the treasure suddenly expanded and turned into a silver shield several dozen feet in size.

This shield is extraordinary, and it actually blocked Xu Changan's Sun.

However!

The impact force on the sun was too great. Although Wei Wujin blocked it, his body was blown away by the sun.

Unfortunately!

Behind Wei Wujin, the Devouring Talisman was released instantly.

A 20-zhang long fiery red giant sword suddenly appeared out of thin air and slashed down with one sword.

Puff...

Blood rain fell on the sky.

Wei Wujin was crushed into pieces by the sword.

Another great man in the foundation building period fell.

"Good boy..." Kong Xuan hit his left hand hard and said, "The eighth one..."

Chi Lian Zhenren also laughed and said, "Everyone, the villains outside are now scared. If you don't go out to eliminate the thieves now, what are you waiting for?"

"Open the formation, all disciples go out to kill the enemy!"

"Kill..."

This time, the cultivators of Taixuan Sect flew into the sky like locusts, and killed the disciples of Xiaolinggu.

"No one is allowed to run away, kill them..."

"Kill them all!"

Boom...

Xu Changan's several golden thunder talismans exploded among the Qi Refining disciples.

Immediately, more than a dozen Qi Refining disciples were killed directly, and countless people were injured.

...

Xiaolinggu!

Changsheng Palace!

Changsheng Zhenren sat on a stone lotus platform, his eyes looking in the direction of Chenjiabao, he muttered to himself, "I guess now, Chenjiabao has started fighting!"

There is only one Jindan cultivator in the whole Xiaolinggu.

And that Jindan cultivator is known as the Linggu Patriarch, who is an old Jindan over 400 years old, but his cultivation is only the third level of the early Jindan stage.

Seeing that his lifespan is about to end and there is no hope for the Great Dao, he began to travel around, and sometimes he would go into seclusion.

Unfortunately, this old Jindan is now in seclusion in Xiaolinggu.

In the whole sect, apart from the Linggu Patriarch, Changsheng Zhenren is the oldest, the longest generation, and the highest cultivation.

He is the actual manipulator of Xiaoling Valley.

Everything is arranged by him.

However, at this moment, the elders of the Life Tablet Hall hurried over.

"Ancestor Changsheng... It's not good..."

"Something big has happened!"

Seeing the elders of the Life Tablet Hall so panicked, Changsheng Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little nervous, then narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "What's the matter?"

"Fallen... Woo woo woo..." The elder knelt in front of Changsheng Zhenren tremblingly: "The life tablet of Elder Wei Wujin has cracked... The rest of the foundation-building elders have also cracked one after another. Now nine foundation-building masters have died..."

"More than 200 disciples in the Qi Refining Stage have died!"

Hiss hiss hiss...

Changsheng Zhenren took a breath of cold air: "So many people died?"

"Not good..."

He stood up from the stone lotus platform: "These must be people from Taixuan Sect. Elder Wei must have ambushed them, right?"

Changsheng Zhenren's face was uncertain.

For Xu Changan and the so-called divine beast, their Xiaoling Valley suffered a great loss this time.

The cultivators dispatched this time accounted for 30% of the entire sect's strength.

If all of them were killed, no one could afford the consequences.