"Huh?" After seeing the talisman, Confucian scholar and Jian Ling's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Senior, do you know that talisman?" Lu Yue looked at the two of them: "What is that?"
"Array talisman!" The Confucian scholar explained with a slightly solemn expression.
"The array symbols are divided into eight levels according to color, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and full-color array symbols."
"That is the green-level formation talisman in his hand. It should be regarded as the highest-level formation talisman in the sixth-level star field. It has not appeared for hundreds of years!"
"You have some knowledge!" Ruan Huang replied lightly to the Confucian scholar.
"There are so many levels of formation symbols?" Lu Yue and others said in surprise at the same time.
Originally, they thought that there were only three levels of array talismans: high-level, mid-level, and low-price. They didn¡¯t expect there to be so many.
"Old man, what do you mean by bringing out the formation talisman at this time?" Xuan Pang smacked his lips: "You want to bribe us?"
Everyone: ""
"Ignorance!" Ruan Huang replied and looked at Confucian scholar and Jian Ling: "Do you two know what the use of this is?"
brush!
Including Ling Hao, several people looked at the two Confucian scholars at the same time, wanting to know the answer.
"There have been rumors that high-level formation symbols have a certain interference effect on the formations in the Tianxuan formation disk. The higher the level, the stronger the interference." Jian Ling said in a deep voice.
"No way?" Xuan Pang shouted with surprise: "Is there such a thing?"
"Senior, do you know how the formation talisman interferes with the Tianxuan formation disk?" Qin Yuxin asked at the same time.
"I just heard that there are such rumors. I don't know the details!" Jian Ling shook his head.
"Let me tell you!" Ruan Huang looked at the crowd and spoke.
"If I were in the Tianxuan space now, activating this green-level formation talisman would maintain my skill at about 80%, and I could maintain it for at least two quarters of an hour!"
"Fuck!" Xuan Pang cursed: "Really or not?"
Hearing this, a look of solemnity also flashed across the faces of Ling Hao and others.
? It can be seen from Ruan Huang¡¯s expression that he is obviously not alarmist!
Now, I have a bit of a headache!
The eighth-level Saint Ancestor¡¯s cultivation and eighth-level power can at least activate the Saint Ancestor¡¯s combat power in the middle stage, and it can last for half an hour!
In this case, even if he is introduced into Tianxuan Space, he still won¡¯t be able to do it!
"Now, do you still have the confidence to compete with you and me?" Ruan Huang looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Two seniors, are you sure that the two early Saint Ancestors will be left to you?" Ling Hao did not answer the other party's words and turned to look at the Confucian scholar and Jian Ling.
"It's not a big problem!" Jian Ling shook his head and continued: "What do you think?"
¡°Then it¡¯s all down to you two seniors!¡± Ling Hao responded: ¡°Leave Ruan Huang to me!¡±
"Xiao Lingzi, don't be careless!" Zhu Xiaoru couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, I know it well!" Ling Hao responded.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ruan Huang: "Come with me, don't you want to avenge your people? I'll give you a chance!"
After the words fell, Yukong headed to the right.
"Ah Hao, be careful!" Qin Yuxin couldn't help shouting.
A look of worry also flashed across the faces of Chi Xiaoxuan and others.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!¡± Ruan Huang raised his hand and waved: ¡°Go ahead and kill them all!¡±
After finishing speaking, he chased after Ling Hao.
Wow!
Immediately afterwards, four to five hundred people from the other side launched at the same time and rushed towards Chi Xiaoxuan and the others one by one.
"Leave those two Saint Ancestor Realm ones to me, and you are responsible for the others!" Jian Ling looked at the Confucian scholar and said something before rushing out with his sword in hand.
"Junior sister, be careful!" the Confucian scholar shouted loudly.
"Just take care of yourself!" Jian Ling replied.
"Mrs. Ling, be careful. If you lose, don't fight hard. Just give it a few minutes!" The Confucian scholar then looked at Qin Yuxin and the others and said something before ducking out.
His target is the eight Ancestral Realm men and women.
"Senior, I'm with you!" Qin Yuxin shouted and followed.
With her current cultivation level, she can compete with the opponents in the middle stage of the Ancestor with all her strength.
"Kill!" At the same time, Chi Xiaoxuan shouted and rushed out with Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue.
The other four to five hundred people on the other side are only half-step ancestors in cultivation. Although they are large in number, they do not pose any threat to Chi Xiaoxuan and the others.
Boom!
A loud noise spread, and two figures were seen rushing five to six hundred meters away at the same time. It was Jian Ling and one of the other party's third-level Saint Ancestor Realm old man.
With one move, the two men's fighting power was evenly matched!
"A clone actually has such strength, I underestimated you!" The old man on the other side said after stabilizing his figure.
Whoops!
Jian Ling didn't talk nonsense to him. He flashed out like a phantom. With a flick of his wrist, a sword force came out and the void was torn apart.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The third-grade saint ancestor then looked at the companion of the second-grade saint ancestor: "Let's do it together and fight quickly!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes twisted slightly, and he closed his palms in the direction of Jian Ling's sword force, and immediately saw the void in that direction twisting.
The sword force also twisted immediately, and its speed dropped instantly.
At the same time, the opponent's second-grade Saint Ancestor also took action. With a spear in his hand, he shook out a wave of air and dodged towards Jian Ling at high speed.
After sensing the aura of crisis, Jian Ling frowned slightly and immediately rushed to the side three to four hundred meters away, thus dodging the opponent's attack.
Phew!
Just when she stabilized her figure, the offensive of the third-grade Saint Ancestor had already dropped from the sky, and a heavy aura pressed down on her.
"Huh?" Jian Ling frowned again, flipped his wrist, and a sword light was drawn diagonally upwards, slashing towards the momentum.
The attacks from both sides collided and exploded, the void shook, and a huge black hole appeared in the center of the explosion.
The powerful air wave shook rapidly. Jian Ling and the old man retreated at the same time, still evenly matched.
Bang!
As soon as Jian Ling stabilized his body, the second-grade Saint Ancestor's offensive had already moved forward. Although Jian Ling responded, it was difficult to receive the opponent's full blow in such a hurry.
After the muffled sound, the sword feather flew six to seven hundred meters away, his breath was very disordered, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
¡°This clone of yours should disappear!¡± The old man of the third-grade Saint Ancestor then said in a deep voice.
At the same time as the voice sounded, he opened and closed his hands widely, and in the blink of an eye, a huge vortex of air appeared in front of him, turning the sky upside down.
The next moment, Jian Ling felt a strong suction force sucking her towards the center of the vortex. At the same time, she felt a force blessing her body, trying to imprison her.
Whoops!
On the other side, the old man of the second-grade Saint Ancestor Realm also took action, and with the same fierce energy, he tore through the void and flashed over very quickly.
"You two are still far behind if you want me to disappear!" Jian Ling's voice sounded at the same time.
Phew!
After she finished speaking, her eyes twisted slightly, and a stronger aura than before exploded from her body.
The next moment, holding a sharp sword in his hand, he drew out a sharp sword light and faced the second-grade Saint Ancestor at high speed.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a mysterious mark with his left hand and shot it towards the center of the vortex.
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