The release of the Qi Bombardment did not have any effect on the red symbol, and even the Qi Energy was inhaled into it, becoming the nutrients for its growth and growth.

The color of the blood is getting more and more vivid, and the power of sucking is also increasing.

The tiny wound in the palm of the hand was rolling outward under the pull of this force.

It's not good, if it goes on like this, the blood and energy in the body will be drained, and you must find a way to break free as soon as possible.

I knew in my heart that I had to get out early, but my body couldn't do it.

You must know that whether it is mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in the divine realm, or using rune paper, you need qi energy as the medium of activation.

And now I can't even use my energy, and it's like there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

The cultivators all showed desperate expressions, could they really die here?

At this time, Zhenjiu, who was wearing a vest, suddenly shouted: "Don't give up, everyone, cheer up, this kind of broken place is not qualified for us to be buried."

Keep unleashing your energy, hurry up!"

One of them sighed, "You said it lightly, it's not like we are trapped by this symbol.

This thing will absorb qi and strengthen itself, and if we continue to exercise, we will only make its suction power more and more.

Don't you think you're dying fast enough?"

Zhenjiu's expression was still very calm: "At this time, I don't have to lie to you, hurry up and release the energy to let this thing suck it away, and help me transfer the pressure!"

The other four looked at each other, and there was no other way at the moment.

Since this one called Zhenjiu has an idea, then a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, give it a try.

They had to tighten their teeth and do their best to shake the sea of dantian qi, urging the qi of their whole body to the palm of their hands.

As soon as the qi spread to the palm of his hand, like a leaky ball, it was quickly drawn along the wound and merged into the blood-red symbol.

A large amount of energy was drained in a short period of time, and coupled with the loss of blood, the four of them suddenly felt dizzy, and a wave of sleepiness swept over.

With the four of them trying to boost their qi, the red symbol had to shift more suction force to the direction of the four cultivators in order to maintain stability.

The suction from the palm of Zhenjiu's hand was decreasing, and he felt some control of the qi in his arm, and he regained it.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the muscles in his cheeks suddenly tightened, and veins erupted on his forehead.

At the same time, the muscles of his right arm bulged violently and writhed like a living thing.

It seems that there is a terrifying beast buried under the skin, and it will pounce at any moment.

The two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall stood on the water in the distance and watched, and when they saw the man in the vest having an abnormal body, they immediately understood that the other party was trying to get out of trouble.

The symbol arranged by Senior Brother Tai is a bloodthirsty talisman used by evil cultivators in their plots.

In order to break free from this talisman, one must have more than ten times more powerful than the talisman.

There is a lock in the line content of the talisman, which can withstand the infusion of heaven and earth power of the second order of the God Transformation Realm at the maximum.

If this Zhenjiu has the ability to break free from the magic talisman, it proves that the power he released in an instant is far greater than the second order of the Transformation God Realm, and this strength must be a powerhouse of the Void God Realm.

Fighting with people in the Void God Realm takes a lot of effort, and the probability of being injured is greatly increased.

Unable to let Zhenjiu break free, Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Tai kicked out a row of waves on the water surface and rushed towards Zhenjiu, while pulling out Bai Sensen's bone knife and preparing to pierce Zhenjiu's head.

"Slash!"

A furious roar suddenly sounded, and Zhenjiu's body shook violently like a thunderbolt.

At the same time, a white light rushed out from under the skin of his right arm.

The moment the white light appeared, a loud beast roar sounded in the air around Zhenjiu.

The beast's roar continued incessantly, and it soared into the sky with a circle of spreading qi.

And that white light also expanded rapidly, turning into a white torrent more than twenty zhang long and one zhang and two feet wide.

The bloodthirsty talisman that trapped several people was swept away by this huge torrent of white light, and it didn't even have the ability to resist, and it was directly shattered and turned into powder.

This sudden change startled the senior brothers of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, and they stopped and turned back.

Just now, the beast roar and the torrent of white light complemented each other, and the momentum that complemented each other was really amazing, and the two of them thought that Zhenjiu was the supreme of the Divine Realm for an instant.

The bloodthirsty talisman shattered, and Zhenjiu and the four cultivators successfully got out of trouble.

Among them, Zhenjiu did not retreat to escape, but leaped forward, and chased in front of the torrent of white light in a few steps.

He reached out and grabbed the white light, and another loud beast roar sounded, and the white light immediately dissipated, revealing the true face of the thing.

In the white light was actually a weapon, a long knife three fingers wide.

The length of the knife is nearly four feet, the front half is as straight as a ruler, and the back half is slightly curved.

It is the most common narrow long knife style on the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

But this long knife is also different, there is no gauntlet between the handle and the blade, and it is directly connected as one.

There are dense small holes in the handle of the knife, like the cut surface of a steamed bun.

What's even more strange is that the long knife is completely white, and the white color is very close to bone.

The brothers and sisters of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts looked at each other, and they all showed positive colors to each other.

Judging by the intuition of the evil cultivators, this long knife should be the bone of some kind of animal.

Could it be that this knife is a lost evil cultivator, or is there an intersection between Zhenjiu and evil cultivators?

Zhenjiu raised his long knife horizontally, interrupting their thoughts: "You two brutes, you actually want to harm us and others!"

Such a vicious symbol, as well as this smell of blood, can only be made by evil cultivators.

Today, I will be a righteous man and eliminate the harm of the Cloud Sleeve Continent!"

As he spoke, Zhenjiu raised his feet and stepped on the surface of the sea, the sea exploded under the impact of the energy, and his body flew towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall Senior Brother with the help of the reaction force.

Senior Brother Wu had been observing the long knife in the other party's hand, and the torrent of white light from the long knife just now had already dispersed.

But strangely, there was still a faint glow in the place where the torrent passed.

It was as if the long knife cleaved the air, like a rock, leaving an indelible mark of laceration.

How so, where do you seem to have heard of this kind of effect, and where is it?

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Next to him, Senior Brother Tai opened his mouth to remind, and he threw out two metal balls, releasing the beast inside.

The metal ball opened in half, and out of the light flew an eagle and a toothed fish.

Whether it is a fish or an eagle, they are surprisingly large, like two buffaloes, and they are hitting the wine head-on.

"Get out of here!"

Zhenjiu raised the long knife and slashed vertically, a rich white light rose from the knife body, and the eagle came into contact with the white light, and the blood-red color in his eyes began to fade.

As the evil cultivator's control spell was forced away by the light, the eagle was stunned in mid-air for a moment.

Before it could fully regain its senses, the blade in the white light had already slashed off.

Like a hot knife cutting tofu, the buffalo-sized eagle instantly splits into two halves and falls straight into the sea with flying feathers and drops of blood.

And the leaping momentum of Zhenjiu was blocked by the eagle, and the body began to fall.