Chapter 1697
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Seeing the countless golden blades shrouded in the surrounding wind and waves slow down considerably, Long Bufan's gaze turned cold. Taking advantage of this deliberate temporary advantage, he immediately mobilized the two natal talismans in his heavenly spirit cave to shoot out of his body.
Xiu —!
Two transparent talismans superimposed on each other, shapeless and almost invisible to the naked eye. With an extremely shocking speed, they instantly swept into the air and shot directly toward the top of the golden storm!
That was where the formation's core was hidden.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, peng!!!!
In the next instant, although the nine bodies of spiritual sense surrounding the formation's core had the spiritual power of Heavenly Body Tier elites, their spiritual power was only slightly denser than ordinary people's, so how could they be as powerful as the talismans? When the two sides collided, they were immediately as fragile as nine eggs, directly penetrated without any resistance, and exploded one after another.
At the same time, Long Bufan also suddenly appeared in front of them under the use of teleportation. His fist contained the power of lightning, exploding the air, and fiercely smashed into the core of light covered with golden talismans, directly smashing it into pieces.
Under such a swift and fierce counterattack, Zhang Tian and the others almost didn't have time to react, and their connection with the Trap and Kill Formation was completely cut off.
Puchi!
"Pfff …"
In the pavilion on the cliff, the bronze mirror used to observe the space of the formation directly cracked and exploded. Zhang Tian and the other nine Heavenly Body Tier cultivators all turned pale under the backlash of the formation's energy. Immediately, as their Qi and blood surged, they opened their mouths at the same time and directly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chi, chi, chi!!!
Even when they were caught off guard, the sharp mirror fragments that exploded shot out and scraped bloody scars on their faces. Zhang Tian's cultivation was the strongest among these people, and his figure immediately retreated explosively, dodging it.
"What's going on?!"
The nine Zhang Clan cultivators' faces were covered in blood as they looked at the shattered mirror fragments on the ground. In the depths of their eyes, there was a hint of disbelief and shock.
The scene just now was really too sudden and strange, and Long Bufan's sudden use of the talisman attack was also almost instantaneous. They didn't have time to figure out the situation at all, and found that Long Bufan had already broken through the nine bodies of spiritual sense guarding the central point, and finally, with an extremely ferocious speed, fiercely smashed the formation's core with a punch.
As a result, they had completely lost control of the formation in the blink of an eye.
"What energy just now that attacked our bodies of spiritual sense? How could it be so terrifying! " A warrior from the Zhang Family said with a horrified expression. At this moment, he felt a splitting headache, as if his soul had just suffered a heavy blow.
"It seems to be a soul attack!" Another Zhang Clan cultivator also patted his head in pain, and said somewhat uncertainly, "Could it be … he's a Spirit Talisman Master?!"
Hearing the three words "Spirit Talisman Master," the other several Zhang Clan cultivators couldn't help but gasp. They all looked shocked, and a hint of timidity emerged in their eyes.
They all knew that Spirit Talisman Masters were a kind of terrifying cultivator who specialized in soul power. The martial arts of these people mainly attacked the soul, strange and unpredictable. Spirit Power was also invisible and intangible, and it was very difficult to detect when they would suddenly launch an attack. If they didn't prepare in advance, they would probably suffer on the spot.
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