Magic power needs to consume spiritual power, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Judging from the appearance of Taoist priest's clothes now, but his face is a little pale. It can be seen that the Taoist priest is not relaxed at this time.
Chu Xuan didn't know whether he could use the cold genuine Qi to freeze the spirit power of the Taoist priest temporarily. Without everything, Chu Xuan didn't want to take risks.
Under hard thinking, he thought that he could become a talisman with spiritual force, so could he attack with spiritual force?
After a long struggle with the Taoist priest, his spirit has recovered a lot, but not much. He must be able to do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if he does not kill himself, he will be mentally depressed and completely faint, and he may not wake up.
The idea is good, but Chu Xuan does not have the method of spiritual strength cultivation, chuxuan's mental strength recovery is quite slow.
However, Chu Xuan had to grind Ji to narrate the first chapter of "ten thousand methods to one formula", but most of them were reversed.
He was not afraid that the Taoist priest would find clues. He was very confident in his own Kung Fu. He firmly believed that it was the heavenly order skill as the Taoist said.
The cultivation of Laodao is not high, and he has never seen the heaven level skill. It is not a problem to deceive self-confidence. What's more, Wanfa Guiyi is really mysterious and wonderful, even Chu Xuan himself can not determine its level.
Sure enough, the Taoist priest soon got hooked. After Chu Xuan narrated the "one secret of ten thousand methods", his eyes became brighter and brighter. He slowly put down a trace of his mustard and let him practice on the spot.
The Taoist priest suspended the Lihuo sword on the top of Chu Xuan's head. He also set a forbidden place in the place where Chu Xuan was sitting, so as to prevent Chu Xuan from sneaking attack when he was practicing.
Lao Dao is not so knowledgeable. He practiced the skills offered by Chu Xuan. At first, there was nothing. However, when he attacked Ren Mai according to the formula of returning ten thousand dharmas to one, the spiritual power in his body was like a runaway wild horse.
Lao Dao's eyes were closed, his face was blue and red, his forehead was sweating, and there was a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth. He looked like a boat in the extreme wind and rain, and would capsize at any time.
The Taoist priest knew that he had been cheated and wanted to stop practicing. However, his spiritual power was out of control, and he was in a frenzy.
"Pooh Lao Dao gushed out a mouthful of old blood, bleeding from seven orifices, scarlet eyes and looked at chuxuan with resentment. He chose someone to eat. He squeezed out a hard sentence: "boy, you cheat, I want you to die."
After swallowing a pill to repair the wound, the Taoist priest barely controlled the Lihuo sword, and then stabbed at the tianlinggai of chuxuan.
Chu Xuan had long been concerned about the Taoist priest's every move. At this time, the recovery of his mental strength was in accordance with the method that had been planned for a long time, just like the method of reading into a talisman before, controlling the divine consciousness and forming an invisible small sword.
In silence, I saw Lao Dao rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, and his mouth gave out a miserable howl. He was really sad and saw tears.
"Boy, you To me in the end Do What did you do? " Laodao painful language does not form a sentence, stuttering questions.
At this time, Chu Xuan was not very well at this time, and his mental energy consumption was huge, and his mouth was full of crazy Laughter: "nothing, it's just killing you with divine sense."
The Taoist priest had never heard of the spiritual power. He said in horror, "what kind of magic is this?"
"It's not magic, it's the sword of the gods, which is specially used to wipe out the spirits and spirits." Chu Xuan made a name for this method.
In fact, Chu Xuan was not sure whether the divine consciousness could attack the spirits. However, seeing that Lao Dao was miserable under the attack of his own divine sense, he thought that he should have succeeded.