The mysterious light in the sky was made up of all kinds of top-grade and even top-grade defensive talismans.

This can be determined instantly by almost all monks present.

After all, this is the richest Shananhai in the five-section line, not the Bering Sea where the Lin family is located. Therefore, even the lowest-level monks have no vision...

But even the people present had a good vision, not to mention the casual energy condensation, even the knowledgeable foundation building, Xiao Chong, Deng Changlin and other Jindans couldn't help but stare at this scene, and the words "reliable" were...

This is not because of how magical those top-quality defensive talismans are.

There is only one reason for them to do this, that is, Lu Changqing's top-quality defensive talismans are too many, nearly a hundred!

A top-grade defensive talisman can get more than 5,000 spirits, while a top-grade defensive talisman can cost at least 30,000 spirits.

In other words, the value of this talisman that Lu Changqing sprinkled is at least more than 500,000 spirits...

Five hundred thousand spirits!

Not only is it the amount that I can’t earn without eating or drinking in my ten lifetimes, but it is even a number that I dare not imagine if I build a foundation...

And Lu Changqing just threw it out in one hand!

For this reason, even Deng Changlin couldn't help but say itchy: "Your surnamed Lu is really rich - but even if you have many spiritual stones with your surnamed Lu, if you want to use these talismans to block my sword, it would still be a delusion!"

Lu Changqing knew that Deng Changlin was right.

The talismans he sprinkled out have absolutely significant effects against foundation building, but it would be too unsatisfactory to meet the golden elixir.

After all, the power of Jindan cultivation cannot be blocked by any talisman - unless it is a treasure talisman!

Therefore, Lu Changqing was not surprised at all when he saw those talismans worth hundreds of thousands of spirits breaking like soap bubbles before Deng Changlin's sword.

Of course there is no slight despair.

Because the purpose of his sprinkling of these talismans was not to block this sword, but to weaken them as much as possible!

At the same time, Lu Changqing himself soared into the sky. The Red Flame Blade, with its fierce flames, slashed at Deng Changlin's sword like a heavy rain...

Deng Changlin sneered again, because in his eyes, Lu Changqing's move was simply no different from being anxious.

The defensive talismans in the sky were restrained by their different attributes, greatly reducing their defensive power that they should have. This is also the reason why his sword was so powerful...

At this time, Lu Changqing flew up and slashed wildly with his blade. Not only could he not stop the sword, but it would increase the disorder caused by the different attributes of the talismans, allowing the power of this sword to be preserved to a greater extent...

Deng Changlin was sure that his guess would never be wrong. After all, why had he never seen the scene before?

Under normal circumstances, Deng Changlin is indeed not wrong.

But this time, he was wrong because he met Lu Changqing, a guy with a black moon pendant that he didn't know what level he was, but as long as he calculated it, he would be counted for.

It is also because of the calculation of the Black Moon Pendant that Lu Changqing sprinkled out nearly a hundred defensive talismans with different attributes, but retained its defense to the greatest extent.

It is also because of the calculation of the Black Moon Pendant that Lu Changqing, who was climbing up to the sky and slashing with a blade, was accurately chopped at the weak point of the defense power of the talisman...

Not only did it not weaken the power emitted by these defensive talismans, it instead gave Deng Changlin's sword more power to the greatest extent.

These are a long story.

But the whole process happened just in the eyes.

It is also because of this, when Deng Changlin found that his prediction was wrong, Lu Changqing's crazy attack not only did not cause the power of the talismans to fall, but actually weakened the power of his sword to the greatest extent...

That sword had already broken through all the obstacles of the mysterious light of the talisman, and reached the energy storage and completed the red gold extermination formation that could be stimulated.

Originally, Deng Changlin still had a chance to make up for his mistakes.

It’s a pity that he was careless again!

Because he felt that even if he had made a mistake in his prediction, the power remaining in this sword could still easily break the Red Gold Suppression Formation. Not only did he destroy the last method of Lu's clan, but he could also make those Lu clan members who were trying to help each other explode and die under his sword!

For this reason, he did not finish the attack, but looked at Lu Changqing who forcibly blocked the sword with a cruel smile on his face...

He wanted Lu Changqing to know that no matter how much he did everything he could, how much he struggled to death...

But he could not save anyone in the end, whether it was himself or those who were willing to live and die with him.

He was looking forward to seeing the despair in Lu Changqing's eyes when all this happened - just as desperate as his grandson Deng Ping, after being forcibly castrated by this guy...

But he did not see despair in Lu Changqing's eyes.

All Lu Changqing has in his eyes is absolute confidence and firmness!

Ahhhhh…

Amid the roar, Lu Changqing tried his best and slashed straight with one sword!

Unlike the countless swords before, Lu Changqing's sword was not fancy at all, and the choice was to fight Deng Changlin's sword head-on!

How could he be able to shake the Jindan sword by his just building foundation?

As the sword intersected, although the sword light was weak, Lu Changqing's mouth also spurted out a long blood arrow again...

At the same time, the middle-grade magic weapon-level Red Flame Blade shattered inch by inch!

Although the Red Flame Blade is not a magic weapon in the natal world, it has been cultivated for a long time...

If you build a foundation on an ordinary basis, you may even lose your soul even if you don’t die on the spot!

But Lu Changqing did not.

Because since he practiced the Burning Soul Thorn, he absorbed the Chu Yang every day.

When Lu Changqing absorbed the pain of the soul almost as deep-fried as before, Lu Changqing has endured it for nearly ten years!

Such pain can be tolerated, let alone the pain of the destruction of the non-natal magic weapon?

It is also because of this that when the Red Flame Blade collapsed inch by inch, Lu Changqing didn't even frown!

As soon as the handle of the knife was thrown, he attacked with his palms and rushed towards the blade, which looked like a boy worshiping Buddha!

The cultivation of foundation building, the strength of clamping the palms under the palms is more than ten thousand?

But when faced with the Golden Pill sword, the force of this clamp is nothing more than that!

Deng Changlin's sword almost cut into butter like a red blade, slipping from Lu Changqing's palm cracks, slid directly into Lu Changqing's head...

"Changqing, please dodge it!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Xue, Wang Yuan, Cui, and others screamed repeatedly, their eyes wept!

Deng Changlin smiled grimly...
Chapter completed!