Chapter 323 Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman
After Song Qingming escaped for more than ten miles, he found that Sun Jingya, who was chasing him from behind, was no slower than he was when he was wearing wind-controlling boots, and he couldn't help but frowned secretly.
After feeling that it was difficult for him to get rid of the opponent with speed, Song Qingming took the initiative to slow down his escape speed. After Sun Jingya caught up, he took out a dozen low-level spiritual talismans and directly attacked the opponent behind him.
Sun Jingya faced Song Qingming's attack with a hint of sarcasm on his lips. He raised his hand and used a yellow wooden shield, easily blocking Song Qingming's attacks.
"Hmph! Are you planning to keep running?"
"Are fellow Taoists here to avenge the owner of these boots?" Song Qingming asked slowly and calmly.
Sun Jingya looked at Song Qingming with a fierce look on his face and said: "Junior brother Lin probably died in the hands of fellow Taoist. It's really an eye-opener for you to bump into me today, allowing me to have the opportunity to avenge him with my own hands.
hehe! Don't worry, I will let you experience how painful it is to be alive later! "
"In this kind of life-and-death battlefield, I just killed an enemy. Fellow Taoist is not the first person to want my life. There is no need to threaten me like this. If you want revenge, just come!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingming raised his hand and released a talisman at him again.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
After using the yellow wooden shield again to block a piece of spiritual talisman, Sun Jingya, who was somewhat complacent, was suddenly blown back a few steps by a burst of fire, and his clothes were also burned black by the fire. After he stabilized his body, Sun Jingya noticed that Song Qingming had hidden a second-level low-grade "Explosive Fire Talisman" among the pile of spiritual talismans.
"Even second-level magic talismans like the Explosive Fire Talisman can't harm him at close range. This guy is really rough-skinned and thick-bodied."
Seeing that his attack had no effect, Song Qingming was also shocked. He estimated that the shield in Sun Jingya's hand seemed to be a defensive weapon of high quality.
"Good boy, you are really insidious. It seems that Junior Brother Lin will not be wronged if he falls into your hands!"
Being tricked by the other party as soon as he came up, Sun Jingya couldn't help but have a hint of anger on his face. Although the blow did not cause any harm to him, Song Qingming also angered him again.
After Sun Jingya suddenly took the initiative to step back more than ten steps, an emerald jade pot suddenly appeared in his hand. As he cast a spell with both hands, a large cloud of green smoke suddenly spewed out from the jade pot, and soon everything around Song Qingming was covered. Covered.
Seeing that the smoke was already surrounding him, Song Qingming, who couldn't escape for a while, quickly put up a water-shaped shield to protect himself and isolate the smoke.
The color of these smoke looks very strange, and it is obvious that it contains highly toxic substances. Once it is stained by it, it will be a bit troublesome.
Fortunately, such a poisonous mist can be easily resisted by an ordinary five-element shield. In fact, it is not a powerful attack.
However, the reason why Sun Jingya used this magical weapon was not to use the poisonous mist to attack, but to surround and interfere with Song Qingming's line of sight, weakening his defensive strength, making it difficult for Song Qingming to defend against his next attack.
Song Qingming, who was in the green smoke, suddenly felt a burst of fire coming from the front, and quickly turned around to avoid it. Unexpectedly, just as he took action, a huge black sword from behind him had already struck his side. Fortunately, At this time, he has cast a spell to drive the blue water bell to cover himself.
After a loud noise, Song Qingming inside the Blue Water Bell flew out more than ten feet away. Before he could completely stabilize his body, the black giant sword had already reached him again. Faced with such a sharp attack from the opponent, Song Qingming had no other choice but to drive the blue water bell above his head to fight the enemy with all his strength.
"Fellow Taoist, this magical weapon is quite good, but it's a pity that you are not strong enough. No matter how good the magical weapon is, you can't fully display its strength." After slashing Song Qingming to the ground with his sword again, Sun Jingya fell with a mocking look on his face. He stood in front of him, holding the black giant sword in his hand and slowly continued to walk towards him step by step.
After more than a dozen collisions, Song Qingming soon fell into an absolute disadvantage in this battle. He could only parry and deal with it all the time. He had no power to fight back. If the defensive ability of the Bishui Clock in his hand was not strong enough, he would now be at a disadvantage. Even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured by the other party.
In this battle, no matter whether it was cultivation, magical weapons, or magical powers, Song Qingming was almost suppressed by Sun Jingya in front of him. The opponent's strength was much stronger than him. Even if some flaws were exposed, Song Qingming used Even if the spells and talismans he produced were in front of the opponent, they could not break through the defense of the yellow wooden shield in Sun Jingya's hand.
Just like the owner of the Wind Control Boots wanted to ambush Song Qingming with the stand-in puppet in his hand, in the face of the absolute strength gap, no matter what tricks you want to play, it will have no big effect.
"No wonder only one person came. It seems that I have met a real master this time!"
Ever since his cultivation entered the foundation-building stage, Song Qingming had faced off against many monks. Except for the time when he faced the Golden Core Demon King Qingluan in the Fuyun Mountains, he had never been in such a miserable state.
This Sun Jingya can be regarded as the most powerful foundation-building master he has ever encountered. Even Huang Shengxin, who has a similar cultivation level to him, is probably no match for him. In Song Qingming's impression, among the foundation-building monks, he is sure to defeat this person. The only one left was Chen Xuanxin, a sword cultivator from the Xiaoyao Sect before he formed the elixir.
Since you can't beat him, you can't waste any more time with him.
Faced with Sun Jingya, who was so powerful that he suppressed him in all aspects, Song Qingming knew that he could not hope to defeat him on his own, and the other party wanted his life wholeheartedly, and it was impossible to make him stop with his words. If he wanted to survive, he could only survive. This is the last road left.
After making up his mind, Song Qingming took advantage of Sun Jingya to be within a certain range of him, and once again concentrated the remaining mana in his body to activate a golden talisman that had been hidden in his hand.
This is a second-level high-grade spiritual talisman, called the Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman. Song Qingming purchased it from Guiyunfang before, and it is also the highest-quality spiritual talisman left on his body.
Driven by Song Qingming, the Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman turned into a golden knife and quickly slashed towards Sun Jingya's neck.
Faced with this sudden blow, Sun Jingya, who was a little surprised, quickly raised the yellow wooden shield in his hand to block it in front of him. He thought he could block the blow as easily as before, but he didn't expect that the Qianyang Golden Sword Talisman was more powerful than The power of the second-level spiritual talismans that Song Qingming had activated suddenly increased several times, and not long after his defensive magic weapon came forward, a crack appeared.