Now that they saw this scene for real, their cheeks were already covered in cold sweat.

"escape!"

King Changtian turned pale, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Huh, you still want to escape now?" Li Yi's face was as pale as paper. He looked at the figure of King Changtian and sneered, waving his palm forward.

"boom!--"

With a roar, the black arm appeared above King Changtian's head and pressed down hard.

"No!----"

King Changtian only had time to cry out in grief before he was crushed to pieces by his arm, and his black arm also disappeared.

"metropolitan!"

Sals swayed and appeared in front of Li Yi in an instant, supporting Li Yi.

"It's okay!" Li Yi forced a smile and followed Sals as he flew back to the top of the green dragon's head.

In fact, Li Yi was secretly happy at this time. He roughly estimated that the power exerted by his arm this time was roughly equivalent to the peak level of the Eight Tribulations King. However, although the power was reduced, he did not suffer any trauma from it.

, except that it consumes most of my mind and needs a period of time to recover, there is nothing.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

…

All the troops of the Wushen Sect were cheering, and their morale was rising step by step.

On the contrary, the morale of the United Army dropped sharply.

"what to do!"

The kings on one side of the joint army looked at Li Yi with fear and fear. The battle that they thought was foolproof not only led to an accident, but also led to the death of King Changtian. Every time they thought of the terrifying black hand just now, they felt a chill in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Li Yi can only activate that black arm once. He may no longer be able to fight. As long as we kill him before he recovers, nothing will happen!"

The Red River King, who had always been more attentive, spoke at this time.
Chapter completed!