The Fourth Financial Crisis

The dim blue sword light swept nearly a thousand meters in an instant.

The pitch-black skeletal spear and the ultimate move of the Wuliang Sword Sect collided head-on like sparks hitting the earth!

As Fang Zheng exerted all his strength to activate the supreme magic power, several skulls inlaid with skeleton spears screamed at the same time. Thick demonic energy rolled down, and eight strands of green flames spurted out, sweeping towards the sweeping sword light. . For a time, yin fire, demonic energy, and black mist overlapped one after another, tightly wrapping the ordinary-looking blue sword light.

Seeing that the sword light had been firmly locked by his own magic power and was about to come back, Fang Zheng was determined and quickly prepared to activate his magic power to pursue the victory. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to him. .

Just a few thunderbolts suddenly exploded, and countless green threads suddenly emerged from the magic mist, turning into huge green arcs and shooting out in all directions, instantly cutting the magic mist into pieces.

Before Fang Zheng had time to react, he saw an extremely sharp green sword light suddenly escape from the trap, and then instantly submerged into the skeletal spear.

"Wha—!"

After the smooth sound of a hot knife cutting butter, the entire skeletal spear was split into two by the green sword light, and fell to the ground like a mortal object. Even the skull embedded in the skeletal spear was Two skulls were cut off, and the remaining skulls also dimmed in an instant, whining continuously, and seemed to be seriously damaged.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's eyes nearly popped out:

How can this be?

Is this a killing move that monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining can use?

The demon cultivator Fang Zheng, who had finally recovered from his daze, was shocked when he saw that the magic weapon of his destiny was destroyed. He was so distracted that he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale. But he didn't care about his injuries at all, and hurriedly pressed the magic spell, trying to take back all the remaining skulls.

His natal magic weapon was made from the soul sacrifices of nearly a hundred cultivators. The core lies on the seven skulls. Although the natal magic weapon has been destroyed by the opponent, there are still five skulls that are still intact. As long as he can If we collect these skulls again and refine them, we can restore at least 60 to 70% of their power in the future.

But Yang Lu had already taken action, so how could he easily let this person take back his magical weapon?

Just like the protagonist of "Yu-Gi-Oh!", he quickly pulled out two talismans from the pile of talismans in his hand:

"Next, my turn!"

As the two talismans turned into blue smoke, a fire dragon and an ice dragon instantly appeared on the battlefield. Of these two dragons composed of spiritual energy, one attacked the remains of Fang Zheng's natal magic weapon, and the other attacked Fang Zheng himself. .

No matter who the other party wants to block, they will ignore the other!

"you dare!"

The demon cultivator shouted loudly and slapped his chest hard. Then two black rainbows flashed, and two demonic dragons with fangs and claws flew out from the body. Each one was seven or eight feet long, and they were extremely ferocious and ferocious.

These two demonic dragons are the agglomeration of his accumulated killing evil. After using them, they will inevitably damage the foundation of his demonic skills. However, in order to prevent his own magic weapon from being completely destroyed and rescue it in time, Fang Zheng can only He used this trick to suppress the bottom of the box.

The demonic dragon and the spiritual dragon were entangled, and the demonic flames and spiritual light surged at the same time. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Faced with this situation, Yang Lu remained calm and quickly pulled out the Surge Sword with his right hand, aiming at the remains of the magic weapon and slashing at it. After seeing this, Fang Zheng's originally pale face turned green with fear.

Is this still a mid-stage Qi refining monk?

If the four spells just now were all talisman seals, the guy opposite would have smashed out at least more than 100,000 spirit stone coins, and what frightened him even more was that the other guy's money seemed to be far from finished!

At the critical moment, Fang Zheng's face flashed with fierceness, and he turned his right hand into a knife and cut off his left hand!

Blood and flesh sacrifice!

The reason why demonic cultivators have an advantage when facing monks of the same level is because demonic cultivators have many side magics that can temporarily increase their combat effectiveness, and the art of flesh and blood sacrifice is one of them.

Although this kind of self-mutilation technique often requires the loss of hands and feet as the price, for cultivators who have the ability to "living dead human flesh and white bones", this price is not unaffordable.

Fang Zheng's severed right hand was twisted and deformed, and it quickly turned into a blood-red, hairless ghost. It rushed forward like lightning and grabbed the sweeping light blade with its bare hands. With a loud "chila" sound, Li Gui was cut off half of his arm by the sword light, but the Surge Sword also failed.

Just when Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to order the severely injured Li Gui to collect the remains of his natal magic weapon, he saw two divine thunders descending from the sky above Li Gui. One of the divine thunders directly turned the seriously injured Li Gui into fly ash, while the other A bolt of divine thunder directly tore the remaining magic weapon skulls into pieces.

Obviously, Yang Lu had just activated two top-quality thunder talismans at the same time!

Seeing the opponent's top-notch talisman coming at him like rain, Fang Zheng wanted to curse, but his natal magic weapon was completely destroyed, causing him to suffer severe backlash. He coughed out his natal essence and blood, causing him to kneel down on the spot in pain. On the ground.

When things got to this point, the two evil-killing demonic dragons activated by Fang Zheng through his spiritual consciousness could no longer hold up. The two menacing demonic dragons quickly disintegrated into a piece of demonic mist, and the fire and ice dragons, which lost their balance, He immediately rushed towards Fang Zheng's position.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and take out two talismans from his arms to activate them instantly. With these two talismans worth tens of thousands of spiritual stone coins, he could withstand Yang Lu's money-making ability.

However, after the two spiritual dragons were defeated, Fang Zheng suddenly discovered that there were two powerful ice spears following behind them!

"Why do you still have the talisman in your hand?"

With an unwilling roar, two ice spears pierced his head and heart respectively.

After activating the last shield talisman in his hand, Fang Zheng finally managed to block the ice spear that stabbed his head, but he could only watch helplessly as another ice spear stabbed his heart...

"No--!"

Mo Xiu Fangzheng was very unwilling.

He has participated in three foreign battlefields and killed hundreds of monks with his own hands. The trophies he obtained alone are worth three to four hundred thousand spirit stone coins. If compared with his ability, Fang Zheng's strength is also quite astonishing.

However, although cultivators do not need to consume mana when activating the talisman, they also need to mobilize their spiritual consciousness. Therefore, activating two talismans at the same time is already the limit for low-level cultivators. If they want to use the talisman to replace conventional spells, they must Make sure that the damage per second of the Talisman Seal is higher than the damage per second of your own spell, otherwise it will have no practical significance.

After all, talismans consume precious spiritual stone coins, while conventional spells consume renewable mana. Using talismans to compete with conventional spells would not even a wealthy country like Yang Lu be able to afford it.

But here comes the problem.

Ordinary talisman seals are no more lethal than spells of the same level, and high-level talisman seals that can pose a threat to monks of the same level are very scarce. A small number of high-level talisman seal masters simply cannot meet the huge demand on the battlefield outside the territory. Yang Lu also went through Pan. Only with the connections of his trading firm could he buy so many high-grade talismans and seals through wholesale.

As a demon cultivator, Fang Zheng obviously didn't come from a famous sect, and naturally he didn't have Yang Lu's business connections.

He visited several auctions held in Yunlai City and spent more than 100,000 yuan in spiritual stone coins. Only then did he manage to find three high-level talisman seals. The remaining high-level talisman seals would not be available to him even if he had more money. Can't buy it.

The three priceless high-end talismans just now were Fang Zheng’s last resort!