Cultivation Starts as a Talisman Master in the Market Town

Since ancient times, who has not died? Only the immortals!

How many beautiful women, how many peerless beauties, in the end, all turn to dust.

The Purple Talisman Immortal Fate helps Li...

Chapter 202 Take Me Down? Overwhelming Fang Lian

I thought Lin Xiuyuan would come up with some good ideas, but he turned out to be such a far-fetched one.

Fang Lian sneered inwardly, "Excellent!"

I was initially worried about this, but it's fine this way. Taking down Lin Xiuyuan now should be much easier.

Wang Xiangyang also shook his head. Although he didn't speak as sarcastically as Fang Lian, he still looked disappointed and said, "Senior Brother Fang may have been a bit harsh, but Junior Brother Lin's suggestion is really a bit too... something."

Liu Yuan, who was standing not far from him, couldn't help but sigh softly, but didn't say anything more.

Taking in the expressions of the two men, Lin Xiuyuan smiled slightly and said confidently, "This matter may seem impossible, but as long as the arrangements are made properly, I think we have at least a 50% chance of success!"

"This kind of confidence is worse than taking it to the very end. If you're going to gamble, why not take this chance? Even if you fail, it's not too late to take that final step later, is it?"

Seeing the confidence and assurance in Lin Xiuyuan's tone, Liu Yuan and Wang Xiangyang couldn't help but put aside their disappointment and begin to consider the feasibility of the matter.

Immediately, Lin Xiuyuan's smile vanished, and his gaze turned to Fang Lian, a hint of coldness creeping into his eyes.

"The Ghost Spirit Sect is indeed powerful, one of the well-known dominant forces in the Southern Continent! But this place is located in a secret realm. However, in a contest between disciples, are you so terrified of it?"

"Ha, foolish? It's still better than you planning to sacrifice 99% of your disciples to gamble on that one last chance of survival!"

"Not to mention, the possibility of total annihilation is even greater!"

Once, twice, and thrice!

Lin Xiuyuan's tolerance for him had reached its limit.

Lin Xiuyuan looked coldly at Fang Lian and continued, "I can understand that you lack the ability and courage to take on this important task!"

"But... since that's the case, you shouldn't be ignorant and self-righteous. If you can't do it, that's your own problem, not dragging everyone down into the abyss!!"

"Nobody wants to die with you!!!"

"Am I incompetent?"

"Coming with me to my death?"

Fang Lian's facial features gradually contorted, filled with anger and coldness. "You really are trying to disrupt the morale of the army, seeking your own survival, selfish and unwilling to be a pawn."

"Hehe, that's not up to you!"

"Such nonsense is disrupting morale; I'll take you down right now."

"If you don't want to be a pawn, then be a prisoner!"

Fang Lian's expression was ferocious, with anger and killing intent intertwined in his eyes.

The moment he finished speaking, Fang Lian made his move.

He seemed to be furious and attacked in anger, but it was more like he was taking the opportunity to take down Lin Xiuyuan!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sounds rose up in a whistling motion, piercingly sharp and biting, causing an intense stinging sensation in the eardrums.

In an instant, a cold light burst forth.

The chill, like a cold wind, spread everywhere, sweeping across the world and making people feel cold all over.

The sword lights, like celestial maidens scattering flowers, gathered and dispersed, piercing the air and carrying an astonishingly sharp intent, whistling in from all directions, directly forming a chilling killing intent, wanting to engulf Lin Xiuyuan.

It was indeed the Dragon Soaring Sword Technique.

The moment it begins, hundreds of sword lights roar and gather and disperse, perfectly controlled. The sword lights form a fan shape and surround you. No matter which direction you come from, you will be subjected to a fierce attack, leaving you no choice but to retreat!

If one retreats, one will inevitably be subjected to a fierce pursuit of countless sword lights until one is 'out of breath'!

This shows that Fang Lian is not simple.

No wonder it's among the top twenty in the Cloud Vein!

Lin Xiuyuan was not surprised by this; he had already seen through Fang Lian's thoughts and was ready to act.

The other party wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to capture him.

But wasn't he also trying to use this to give them a hard time?

Those ranked in the top twenty of the Cloud Pulse are generally a cut above Gu Wenbai, who is the chief of the Crimson Cloud Sect.

However, even so, in front of Lin Xiuyuan...

"A mere trick like that? You think you can take me down? You're dreaming!"

Lin Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a surge of powerful magic power erupted forth...

...

"boom!"

In an instant, with a wave of Lin Xiuyuan's hand, it was like a long-dormant volcano suddenly erupting, threatening to destroy the world!

Several streaks of red flashed and shot out, and before anyone could see what they were, this surging and powerful spiritual energy burst forth in an instant.

A vibrant red replaced the eerie, cold light that filled the sky.

Amidst the gathering and scattering of crimson, several enormous creatures coalesced.

It was a lifelike fire dragon, with the fine dragon scales clearly visible. On the head of the dragon, which exuded a sense of majesty and power, a pair of huge vertical pupils were boiling with scorching flames.

A strong sense of high temperature immediately spread out, mixed with surging wind and waves, sweeping in all directions.

Like invisible magma swallowing the heavens and earth, it dissolved the constantly rushing sword light.

The situation reversed in an instant.

Endless flames, accompanied by the roar of several fire dragons, spread out.

Hundreds of sword lights shattered upon contact.

Carrying boundless power and killing intent, it pressed down on Fang Lianheng.

The sword lights along the way could not hinder them in the slightest, not even a little bit!

"What kind of talisman is this? It has such power..."

Fang Lian was shocked and immediately abandoned the idea of ​​continuing the sword technique attack. He immediately changed the hand seals, and waves of magic power surged out, gradually forming a shield in front of him.

At the same time, Fang Lian retreated while summoning a spirit shield that swirled around him, forming another layer of barrier.

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