"Chen Ji, what you call the immortal talisman is refined with your own blood."

Yang Tian took a step back and asked indifferently.

Chen Ji frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Yang Tian, ​​how do you see that my fairy talisman was refined with my blood?"

"Just just now, when the immortal talisman condensed in your hand, it was a mouthful of blood..."

Yang Tian said something.

He was always observing Chen Ji's expression.

Because he really wanted to know whether Chen Ji realized that the blood in his body was the blood of the demon?

At this moment, Chen Ji said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​you are still smart. You can tell at a glance that I used blood to refine the immortal talisman!" After a pause, Chen Ji said coldly: "You are right. I have been practicing spiritual talisman for sixty years. Ten years ago, I found that my blood was full of talismans. This is a kind of talent. I have cultivated after a long period of cultivation. My blood can condense the immortal talismans!"

"Oh? Are you saying that after more than 60 years of cultivation, you have condensed talisman breath in your blood?"

Yang Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

It seems that Chen Ji didn't know that the blood in his body was the blood of the demon.

"Yes, this is what makes me unique!"

Chen Ji said coldly.

Then, his hand flipped, and a stream of talisman sound condensed on his palm.

He bit his lip and spewed out a stream of blood.

This blood was stained on the talisman and quickly condensed. After a while, it turned into an immortal talisman.

"very good!"

Yang Tian nodded.

After he knew the principle, he felt that Chen Ji was nothing special.

Chen Ji was just running his own blood, dipped it on the talisman, and turned into an immortal talisman.

Not only Chen Ji, but I'm afraid everyone in the Chen family can refine the immortal talisman.

Because this is the effect of the demon bloodline.

"snort!"

Chen Ji looked at Yang Tian coldly. He struggled with his hands, and the immortal talisman in his hand rushed towards the old mother's soul with a whoosh.

Bang!

The immortal talisman exploded.

A talisman burned violently, and a woman came out of it. She was either someone else, but an old mother.

"Thank you for helping me!"

The old mother knelt on the ground and said excitedly.

"Get up, my teacher will also help you find a physical body!"

Chen Ji said coldly, and his eyes looked coldly at Yang Tian, ​​Wu Yue and Ling Ying.

"Master, do you want to find a physical body for me?"

The old mother stood up and looked at Wu Yue and Ling Ying with a hot look.

"Disciple, you choose a body yourself."

Chen Ji said.

"Is that?" The old mother smiled, her eyes full of fanatical light. Her eyes turned between Wu Yue and Ling Ying for a moment, and then said, "Master, I want Wu Yue! She is one of the four beauties in the East China Sea and the chairman of Yueyue Group. She combines beauty, talent and glory. I have never enjoyed it in my half life. Master, let me occupy her body and let me enjoy it well!"

"Wu Yue?"

Chen Ji's eyes fell on Wu Yue.

Then, he nodded: "Yes! I will let you occupy Wu Yue's body, and I will also occupy Yang Tian's body. In this way, we will go back to the Chen family and make trouble!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The old mom was excited.

"Yang Tian, ​​what should I do?" Wu Yue came to Yang Tian and said nervously: "If they were allowed to occupy our body, then the Chen family would be in big trouble. Maybe a generation of big families would be destroyed!"

Before he knew it, Wu Yue had already begun to think about the Chen family.

"It's okay, let them occupy it. If they can succeed, my surname will not be Yang!"

Yang Tian said lightly.

Yang Tian already knew that the Demonic Bloodline could refine immortal talismans, but would he be afraid of Chen Ji?

Very ridiculous!

"You are so arrogant. I see you don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Chen Ji said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, start fighting!"

Yang Tian pulled out the holy sword and slashed forward.

A sword light broke through the air.

Yang Tian waved his hand, and the holy sword hovered in the air, constantly displaying sword lights. These sword lights condensed into sword flowers and flew around.

Then Yang Tian condensed into a barrier.

In the barrier, Yang Tian pinched the magic seal with his hands, secretly recited the magic tricks, and the spiritual breath in his body quickly condensed on his palms through the spiritual transformation of the talisman vein.

Yang Tian bit his finger and dripped blood.

Blood was stained with the talisman on the palm of your hand.

Suddenly, the originally calm state of talisman burned violently.

But when Yang Tian wanted to condense this talisman into an immortal talisman, he found that the talisman became a little uncontrollable.

"What's the situation? The blood of the demon evil spirit boils the talisman. How can we refine the immortal talisman?"

Yang Tian ran his spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the talisman.

However, the more Yang Tian's spiritual consciousness penetrates into the talisman, the more uncontrolled the talisman is.

"Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing!"

A loud shout rang out.

Chen Ji has already flew up.

He slapped it down hard in the air.

This palm is transformed from the immortal talisman and forms a huge magic seal.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

The barrier in front of Yang Tian was shattered heavily.

Yang Tian waved his hand and the talisman sound had already dispersed.

"Yang Tian, ​​I just felt a fluctuation of the talisman's voice. What talisman are you practicing?"

Chen Ji floated in the air, looking at Yang Tian coldly.

"Corpse Talisman!"

Yang Tian bounced his hand, and corpse talismans flew like playing cards. Yang Tian stepped forward, and corpse talismans like playing cards hit Chen Ji.

"I won't talk nonsense to you, I will just send you to hell!"

Chen Ji attacked the immortal talisman seal and smashed Yang Tian’s corpse talisman.

Then, he refined two soul fairy talismans and hit Wu Yue and Yang Tian respectively.

The soul fairy talisman was very fast, even Yang Tian could not avoid it. In just a blink of an eye, he was touched by the soul fairy talisman.

"Disciple, let's start!"

Chen Ji said.

The old mother's eyes were full of fanaticism. With a whoosh, her soul flew towards Wu Yue.

"Old witch, get out of here!"

Wu Yue wanted to stop the old mother's soul from occupying it, but at this time, the soul fairy talisman on her body burned, and a huge suction force sucked the old mother's soul in.

"What a beautiful girl, I want to enjoy my life this time!"

The old mother made an excited voice.

"Yang Tian, ​​save me..."

Wu Yue's soul made a struggle sound.
To be continued...