Ashan was amused by Qi Chen's words. He is like a polyhedron, each side has its own character, like a monster, like a Buddha, like evil and good.

Qi Chen stroked the hilt of the sword with his thumb, then slightly increased his strength, and slowly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard at his waist.

Ashan stood on top of thousands of Buddha shadows, looked at Qi Chen's long sword, and said with a smile: "What a sword, this sword is not an ordinary sword. This time I came out with a stream of energy, without bringing a magic weapon.

Now it does."

When the sword is taken out of its sheath, the blade is bright and transparent without any impurities.

The sound of the sword is pleasant to the ear, like a stream flowing by.

The sword given by her mother-in-law would not be ordinary, Qi Chen had always believed in this.

But suddenly, when everyone's attention was on the sword, the wind became stronger and stronger. The moment Qi Chen's sword was halfway out of its sheath, his body pressed hard, and a talisman in his left hand was wrapped in spiritual energy and exploded towards the opponent.

Shoot away.

This first move is not a sword, but a talisman!

The talisman seal was made by Qi Chen. It is a very simple talisman seal with only one function: blowing strong winds.

The speed of the talisman seal was very fast, because Ashan's attention was slightly diverted just now, so when he came back to his senses, the talisman Xiao had already arrived.

But Ashan was also very fast. When the talisman was less than three meters away from him, the Buddha shadows under his feet suddenly stood up, forming a black wall around him.

The wall has a majestic atmosphere, with a black Buddha sitting in the lead, seemingly chanting Zen.

The aura on his body increased rapidly several times.

In this strong aura, the talisman seal was like a small boat, swaying, suddenly torn into pieces, and transformed into endless strong winds.

The red lanterns shook even more violently, but they seemed to have no body. Even though they were shaking, there was no sound of the wind hitting the lanterns.

This seems to be a small space, temporarily made of these lanterns, and these lanterns are all related to Ashan, which also shows how terrifying the other party's talent is.

The wind reverberated in the space, like a perpetual motion machine. It didn't decrease very quickly, it was buzzing.

The ancestor of the demon clan opened another eye and looked at Qi Chen.

The God of War obviously noticed the other party's movements and smiled: "Senior, who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. Heaven and earth are unpredictable. Geniuses are unpredictable. Time and destiny are also unpredictable."

This was said as if it was not said, but the ancestor obviously didn't care, looking at Qi Chen with an exploratory look.

He is just a clone here, not the real person. Otherwise, it might be easier to see something.

The first attack that blocked the opponent's attack was supposed to be Ah Shan's counterattack, but he didn't expect that the opponent's attack would be so fast, and he completed the second attack without taking another breath.

Qi Chen is the real body, which ultimately gives him the advantage.

The second attack is not a sword, but a second talisman.

The light blue talisman appeared behind Ashan like a ghost. Ashan frowned, turned around and slapped a palm in the air. The Buddha figure sitting on the wall also slapped a palm.

But when he slapped it with his palm, Ashan was stunned because he caught a ball of water.

The water spread, or in other words, was blown away by the wind just now, and kept flying back and forth in this space like marbles.

According to Qi Chen's estimation, the height of the space here will not exceed ten meters, but it is just a bit too long.

"It's the wind talisman again, and it's the water talisman again. What are you going to do?" Ashan was a little impatient.

With his spiritual thought, countless wicks suddenly lit up and roared, making the fire dragon even more dazzling. The flames overflowed from the lantern and were not extinguished by the wind and rain, but became stronger and stronger.

Ah Shan created this scene by combining the light lantern method of Buddhism with his own way.

His flame is not ordinary, but a flame formed by bright burning of negative things. It is not afraid of wind and rain, and can even deform.

A character appeared on Qi Chen's palm. Before the flame dragon could attack, he pressed his palm towards the rain, and saw the raindrops suddenly solidified in the air, forming raindrops. Then, that one

The raindrops turned into raindrops and were connected to each other.

Heaven and earth have become a prison.

The rain strands trapped the fire dragon. They were long and thin, but extremely sharp. They directly cut the fire dragon into thousands of pieces.

Ashan stared at the raindrops, which were more terrifying than steel wires. If this one came down, he could easily cut off his head.

He finally understood why Qi Chen released the rain talisman, it was to cooperate with the rain talisman.

Ashan's palm paused, and suddenly the black shadow Buddha on the wall stood up, and the city wall underneath turned into a dark spear and pierced forward.

There are so many raindrops that it may not be useful even if you cut off a section, but this spear is not stabbing the raindrops, but the space.

This is Ashan's space.

The space is like a painting. The raindrops appear to be three-dimensional, but they are also on the painting. As long as they are tattooed on any point in the space, they seem to be tattooed on a vertical piece of white paper.

The space is like a white paper, sunken with the tip of the gun as the center.

The originally orderly raindrops suddenly became chaotic and chaotic.

Qi Chen's sword is still only half-stretched. Wind and rain are just for the character of rain.

His expression changed slightly, but there was no surprise because he had realized long ago that this was the space created by the other party.

But how stable can the space created by Ah Shan, who is in a different realm and is not yet the deity, be?

His gesture changed, and in an instant, those strong winds swept across again, bringing with them the rain, forming a huge vortex, attached to the twisted space.

The space was devouring the vortex, and the vortex was devouring the space. In the end, with a bang, the space was completely shattered.

The surrounding area has returned to its original state.

This is a trail leading to the urban area of ​​the capital, with trees on both sides and the bright moon and stars in the sky.

Zhizhi was still noisy at first, but suddenly felt the atmosphere here, and everyone became quiet.

The rain suddenly fell from the air.

The red lantern disappeared. Without the light of the lantern, Ashan's Buddha image also disappeared.

"The rain symbol of Daomen?" The ancestor frowned, a little surprised, "I thought it was just an ordinary rain symbol at first, but I and Daomen have fought many times, and I didn't expect it to be a real rain symbol."

"Boy, how did you get it? The Taoist rain character is the core inheritance, and even I can't get it."

"Senior, I picked it up accidentally. Is this really the rain symbol of some sect?" Qi Chen asked curiously.

"Found it?" the ancestor said with a smile, not sure whether he believed it or not, "If someone from the Taoist sect discovers this, they will have to fight you desperately. This is the lifeblood of the Taoist sect. If you go up, it will involve

To the inheritance of the Three Immortals Sect.”

"Those old guys are not easy to mess with."

"Why do you say it is something from their Taoist sect?" Qi Chen puzzled, "This is not an invention. Rain already exists. If someone in the Taoist sect can understand it, then everyone else can also understand it."

"Because they have big fists," said the ancestor.

Qi Chen thought for a moment: "That's the truth."

When Qi Chen was talking to the ancestor of the demon clan, Ashan across from him just lowered his head and looked a little gloomy.

His slender eyebrows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and his skin also had some ice layers, as if it was frozen.

"You are looking down on me!" He roared suddenly, "While you were fighting with me, you even chatted with my master. You are looking down on me, Ashan."

Although he is just a divine mind that is not even a clone, he is extremely irritable at the moment.

His body was burning with an unknown aura, which couldn't be called a flame, and his red pupils were spinning like water.

"Ashan!" the ancestor shouted angrily.

"Master, please stop talking. It's just a ray of energy. Once it's gone, it's gone."

Ashan raised his head and looked directly at Qi Chen with a pair of strange eyes. The murderous intent on his body became more and more intense, as if he wanted to break through the darkness.

He stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the night in front of him twisted and turned into a spear.

The spear is very ferocious, with two heads, one sharp and one barbed, like the soul-seducing knife of the Lord of Hell.

Qi Chen felt an extremely gloomy aura, which reminded him of the fear of getting up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night after watching horror movies in the orphanage as a child.

But he has been practicing calligraphy recently.

The character is round and the spirit is upright.

At this time, he finally drew his sword.
Chapter completed!