A master of comprehension will take you to fly

Chapter 501
The color of the talisman on the tall man's body became darker and darker, and there was already a layer of black air surrounding it. Li Qingyu knew that the talisman might spontaneously ignite in the next moment!

So he immediately frowned and said to the old Taoist: "Master Dao, why don't we hold back this evil thing first, and you immediately go to draw a few more revealing talismans and victory talismans?"

The old man looked at Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing, both of them had completely run out of ammunition and food, and they were constantly punching the tall man again and again. The wind was blowing and the punches were sharp, but the damage caused to the tall man was very small. , every time it hit the tall man, only a faint light burst out.

The old Taoist couldn't help but smile bitterly: "After I leave, you three may not be able to withstand this evil thing. Moreover, drawing talismans requires spiritual power. I drew three talismans before, which almost exhausted my spiritual power. After such a long time, In the battle of time, I can no longer draw a single talisman."

Li Qingyu then remembered the scene when the old Taoist was drawing talisman before. He felt that he could give it a try, so he said: "Taoist Master, I can also use spiritual power. I saw you draw talisman before and I have noted down your brushing method, but I don't know how to use it." Are there any precautions?”

The old man immediately understood what Li Qingyu meant——Li Qingyu wanted to draw the talisman himself!

It's just that he doesn't understand that Li Qingyu is a martial artist, and the breath of inner energy cultivated by a cultivator is completely different from the breath of true energy cultivated by a Taoist.For cultivators, the breath of internal energy of a martial artist is a dead thing, without spirituality, so it is impossible to use magical powers at all. It is far from the breath of pure true energy of a cultivator.

Then why did Li Qingyu say that he can also use spiritual power?Could it be that he is also a cultivator, not a warrior?Impossible, even if Li Qingyu is a cultivator, how much can he achieve at such a young age in this age of doom?How to draw symbols?
Although the old Taoist was puzzled, he had already reached the moment of life and death, and he was not allowed to think too much. He hesitated for a moment and then said immediately: "Drawing a talisman is not just about using spiritual power to concentrate on the tip of the pen and drawing according to the established lines. It must be Recite the formula silently in your heart, and use your own spiritual power to punch the formula into the talisman paper. The formula for drawing each type of talisman is different, and I will tell you the formula for the appearance talisman and the victory talisman now... "

At the juncture of life and death, the old Taoist Yukunzi didn't care about the "teaching the truth lightly". This is saving lives, not only saving other people's lives, but also saving his own life!
He quickly told Li Qingyu the formula for drawing the Appearance Talisman and the Victory Talisman. Because the formula was difficult to pronounce, he originally wanted to say it twice more, but at this moment, seven of the talisman papers attached to the tall man's body actually burned. Get up, and turn into ashes in an instant!

Moreover, the remaining nine cards on the opponent's body have also completely turned black, and they are about to burn!
The figure of the tall man without the suppression of the seven talismans immediately became much more flexible, and he was able to avoid the attacks of Lao Dao and others, and his originally solid body became illusory. Even the faint white light could no longer shine, and both of them felt that their fists and feet were not hitting the solid body, but hitting the four taels of cotton, and there was no point of impact!
The old man couldn't help feeling desperate!Things have come to such a point, I am afraid that Li Qingyu has memorized the formula, and now there is no time to draw amulets!

However, despite this, the old Taoist still planned to tell Li Qingyu the formula a few more times. Even if there was no time to draw the talisman, if Li Qingyu could escape this disaster, he would still be able to pass on these two formulas.

However, before he opened his mouth to recite the formula for the second time, all the talismans on the tall man's body burned, and the tall man disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing lost their attack target in an instant. They just blindly used the Eight Night Fighting Styles, punching and kicking the air around their bodies. Was it useful? At least they sought psychological comfort. They couldn't just sit back and wait for death, right?

However, Li Qingyu didn't pay any attention to the battle here, his figure had already risen into the air, he flipped beautifully in the air, and landed beside the incense table, grabbed the brush from above the incense table, dipped the cinnabar bowl full of cinnabar, and Grabbed two pieces of yellow paper from the incense table, and then his body flew into the air again, flying towards the tall man locked by his spiritual sense!

At this time, the tall man without the suppression of the talisman turned into a long and narrow sword again, stabbing at the old man's chest with a swish!

Lao Dao swung his swords out and hit the swords.

However, at this time, the yin object has no restrictions, and the old Taoist attack has no bonus. The two magic swords have long been contaminated by the yin object, and the black air is lingering on them. After hitting the sword, it only explodes on the sword. There were two faint rays of light, which did not stop the sword's assassination momentum at all!

At the last moment, the old Taoist just twisted his body as best he could, avoiding the vital point in his heart, and then the sword passed through his chest!

Just like when he stabbed Li Qingyu before, there was no bleeding, and the old man didn't feel any pain. He was just extremely tired, and a faint black smoke came out of the wound and drifted into the air.

After the sword pierced the old man's body, it turned a corner in the air and slashed at Huangfuming again!

Huangfuming couldn't see the existence of this sword, and couldn't feel any clues. He was still fighting eight ways at night, punching and kicking himself in all directions. However, even the experienced magic sword could no longer stop this sword. Huangfuming How can it be stopped?If he gets hit, even if he doesn't get cut in half, the situation won't be any better!
Fortunately, at this time, Li Qingyu, who flew over in the air, was not far away from Huangfu Ming. Li Qingyu yelled loudly, and punched Huangfu Ming in the air. Take the deadly Yin sword!

The ghost probably hated Li Qingyu for spoiling his good deeds, so the transformed sword immediately came to assassinate Li Qingyu, drawing a black trail in the air!This time, it didn't want to just punch a hole in Li Qingyu's shoulder, but cut off Li Qingyu's head with a sword!
Li Qingyu had no fear at all, his spiritual sense firmly locked onto Yin Jian's trajectory, and he shouted loudly: "Good time!"

Li Qingyu's body flying in the air suddenly rose again, and when it reached the top of the Yin sword, the Yin sword suddenly raised its head and chased Li Qingyu, but Li Qingyu had already stretched out his left hand, pasted two pieces of yellow paper on the Yin sword, and then The vermilion pen fell down quickly, and he silently recited the formula for the victory talisman in his heart. The true energy in his body circulated until it reached the tip of the pen, and a red light appeared on the yellow talisman paper instead of a red trace!

Li Qingyu was also slightly surprised why the strokes he drew were red light instead of red lines, but this is not the time to think about these things, he can only do it in one go!
At the moment when the red light came on, Yinwu immediately let out a scream, and then flew away quickly, trying to get rid of Li Qingyu's vermilion pen, but Li Qingyu forced a breath of true energy, followed Yinjian closely like a shadow, and at the same time, the pen flew away , that red light continued to extend on the yellow talisman paper!
(End of this chapter)