He passed the Huang Tian Dao Talisman to Zhang Yi. No one in the world knows the power of the Huang Tian Dao Talisman better than him.

So his perception and judgment are not wrong.

The true energy in Su Qin's body shook again!

Hundreds of arms exerted force again!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the loud noises, the transparent light entangled on these hundreds of arms shattered, and the purple light like glass in the space could no longer bind these hundreds of arms.

These hundreds of arms are in again!

The powerful force swept over and Zhang Yi's body flew back again.

Zhang Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He knew that his internal organs had been damaged, but he did not even think about his injuries and did the simplest action.

He just released the charms in his sleeve.

The style of his robe was the same as that of the Xianfu Sect, and his sleeves were extremely wide, almost to the ground.

Not only does this kind of robe look elegant, but it will make people feel restricted by their big sleeves if they want to be more irritable. It will naturally be slower, and it will naturally be easier to calm down.

If you calm your mind, you will not be angry easily, and you will gradually become elegant and well-educated.

However, in terms of long-term cultivation of this character, the greatest significance of the robe of the Immortal Talisman Sect is that there are many pockets in the sleeves, the capacity is very large, and it can store many talismans.

Su Qin has always thought that he worked as hard as Zhang Yi.

But this only means that even he subconsciously believes that Zhang Yi is indeed very focused, hardworking and focused on his cultivation.

Countless small crimson talismans of the same dark red gusts gushed out from Zhang Yi's two sleeves.

Before the true energy could completely stimulate these red talismans, the thunder and fire on these talismans had swept out, causing Zhang Yi's two sleeves to burn.

These little red talismans passed through the burning sleeves and instantly filled Le Yi, Murong Xiaoyi, and Su Qin's sight, like countless firebirds flying out.

This is the blood nitrile fire talisman.

In the Immortal Talisman Sect, this is a talisman that many practitioners can make.

The basic material is just purple raystripe, and the origin of this saltpes happens to be in Zhongshu County.

The only limitation of refining this kind of talisman is that you need to reach the sixth level of cultivation.

Only when you reach the sixth realm can you use your natal vitality and qi and blood to make talismans.

In terms of power, although this kind of talisman is powerful, it has not changed much, so few people in the Immortal Talisman Sect will refine such talismans in large quantities.

Repeating the same talisman is extremely boring.

What's more, refining this kind of talisman itself requires consuming your natal vitality and qi and blood.

"Are you crazy?"

So when he saw countless such talismans appear, even Su Qin was stunned and couldn't help but scream.

Zhang Yi had no time to answer him that refining this same talisman is a means he used to temper his patience. And when he refined these talismans, he felt that the number of these talismans would be very terrifying.

Especially with the means of Huang Tiandao Talisman, the power of these Talismans is completely detonated.

He must first ensure that he will not be killed directly by these talismans.

So at the moment when Su Qin could not control his emotions and screamed, he ignored the injuries in his body and forced his qi sea to squeeze out a large amount of true energy again.

At this moment, his body was thrown back and flew out like a stone thrown by a catapult.

Huang Tiandao Fu perfectly cooperated with his attack.

A large amount of heaven and earth vital energy drawn by Huang Tiandao Talisman was uniformly and rapidly injected into these blood slight and thunder fire talismans ignited by his true essence.

Countless purple-red thunder and fire exploded instantly.

Le Yi and Murong Xiaoyi's chest seemed to be hit by a huge rock in an instant. The two of them didn't hear any sound at all, because their ears were shocked so much that they could not hear the sound at all.

The two of them couldn't breathe, their eyes widened to the extreme, but their pupils were constantly shrinking.

There is an unimaginable picture in front of me.

These purple-red thunder fires squeezed each other to form a substance, turning into a huge purple-red light ball. The lightning in the light ball is like countless snakes jumping.

In the next moment, these purple-red thunder fires turned into rolling black smoke and burst out.

A shrill and angry cry sounded in the thunder and fire.

Su Qin's figure appeared in the dark smoke.

His body was still intact, and even his clothes did not explode. However, most of the hundreds of arms that gushed out of his back had been blown up, and few were completely complete.

Countless hissing sounds sounded in these arms, like many sheepskin valves leaking air.

"Zhang Yi! You still have it"

Looking at the figure of Zhang Yi who had just landed heavily a hundred feet away, Su Qin's eyes were blood-red, and he screamed in a shrill and angry manner.

Many scattered Yin Yuan aura gathered again behind him and turned into small black flags.

The power of these small black flags is still strong, and as he is guided by his heart, he will fly towards Zhang Yi.

At this time, he wanted to tell Zhang Yi, what other means do you have?

However, he didn't have time to finish his words, and his left leg was already hurt.

A simple, silent, flying sword that can be described as extremely sinister has instantly cut through the inner side of his left thigh, instantly cutting several of his main meridians!

This sword is the small sword that Zhang Yi has always held in his hand!

When he retreated, the small sword quietly remained in the floating soil underground and turned into such a flying sword.

This is just a small trick that many sword masters in Changling will use.

However, it is precisely because such methods are too ordinary that Su Qin never expected that Zhang Yi would use such a small means in such a showdown!

puff!

Black blood gushed out from the wound!

The black flags that had just condensed behind Su Qin suddenly collapsed.

Su Qin pressed his palm against the wound on his thigh. Even though he used several methods of healing from the Qis people in an instant, the sword intent that kept rushing between the flesh and blood still made his wounds collapse after healing several times, and blood gushed down the gaps in his fingers.

Zhang Yi stood up among the dust and gravel.

His chest was covered with blood, his back was covered with wounds, and even some sharp gravel was embedded, which looked not much better than Su Qin.

However, looking at Su Qin, who was also severely injured, holding the flying sword, Zhang Yi was even more convinced that he could defeat this junior brother.

For some reason, at this moment, even though he felt that he was not too advantageous, Le Yi and Murong Xiaoyi, who were not far away from him, began to feel that he could defeat Su Qin.

Zhang Yi moves again!

He began to attack.

The sword in his hand was raised upwards, and a slightly bent sword light was raised into the air ahead, like a sheep's horn.

"You really want to teach me a lesson with the sword moves of Aries Cave?"
Chapter completed!