Chapter 1623: The Way of Talismans

Froze for a whole tea, masked old Taoist only closed his wide-open mouth, quickly walked to the side of Wu Feng who was curled up on the ground with a pained face, and didn't care if he could speak now, then he couldn't wait to ask: "Kid, did you make it possible for you to draw talismans in the air just now? Such a profound dao, how did you …… you learn it? Quickly say!"

The masked old Taoist was obviously very excited, his voice was a little trembling, for cultivators, a profound Taoist law, is undoubtedly one of the most important things sought in this life, this masked old Taoist is refining corpse dan again, and using evil ghosts to recruit children to collect their souls, and also want to rob the little ghost baby and the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, isn't it that he wants to make himself a little more powerful? This skill of drawing talismans in the air seemed a hundred times more important to the masked old Taoist than any sharp magic weapon.

He had spent his entire life before practicing the way of talismans into such a world-shattering skill as the Talisman Sword, whereas this youngster in front of him, who looked to be less than twenty years old at all, how had he practiced such a great skill as drawing talismans in the air?

Therefore, when the masked old Taoist saw Wu Feng making the Void Talisman, his first thought was that Wu Feng must have some kind of trick, or had gone through the instructions of which supreme master, in order to be at such an age, he had practiced the skill of drawing talismans in the air, the only pity was that this teenager was young after all, and didn't seem to know much about how to utilize his own cultivation, and was now seriously injured, before he had fallen into his hands.

Wu Feng covered his belly, cold sweat flowed wildly, just now that one over the air talisman, almost exhausted all of Wu Feng's true qi, resulting in a major injury to his vital energy, and now it can be said that the injury is on top of the injury, at this moment the pain is not even able to make a moaning sound.

When that masked old Taoist walked up to him and asked this series of questions, Wu Feng just stared at him with a pair of angry eyes, unable to say a single word.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't say anything, that masked old Taoist got angry and stretched out a hand, grabbed Wu Feng's collar and pulled him up from the ground, saying angrily, ''Brat, speak quickly! Or else the poor Taoist will kill you here!"

"Bah!" Wu Feng spat out a mouthful of bloodied saliva towards that masked old Taoist, but it was easily dodged by that masked old Taoist, and said intermittently, "Demonic Taoist …… from the very beginning …… I… …I can see that you are not a good person …… and also call you a senior …… Now it seems …… that you are worse than that Siamese country of the descending head master Weng Chai …… worse …… than the Qingxu Demon Road is even more vicious …… you kill me …… talking to people like you, I even feel ashamed ……"

The masked old Taoist's eyes narrowed into a slit, the fierce light in his eyes revealed, and he let out a grim laugh, "Good, good boy! You have this kind of cultivation at a young age, you are bound to be a big trouble in the future, why don't the poor Taoist except you now, and let you stay empty of all your skills and what's the use? The poor Taoist will fulfill you!"

After saying that, that masked old Taoist grabbed Wu Feng's neck collar hand with a force, and threw Wu Feng out, Wu Feng's body was like a kite with broken strings, crashed on the ground, and immediately fell to the ground with dizziness, his eyes were golden stars, and when he opened his mouth, he vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

That masked old Taoist shook his hand, a sword talisman was pinched in the fingertips, his mouth quickly recited a few incantations in silence, and then he threw that sword talisman towards Wu Feng's body, the sword talisman's power is huge, once it falls on a person's body, it will be blown up like a small cannonball, and Wu Feng will die without a doubt.