Chapter 339: Bloody Cloth (6)

Glancing at the fleeing ridges, there was no fluctuation on Bai Yi's calm face, just a clown who jumped off the beam, and a monk of the same rank was only worthy of being his revenant soul under the sword.

Since Ridge Wuya was the first to strike, Bai Yike had no intention of letting him go, and between the ups and downs of his body, he chased after him directly.

This place is too close to the sword cage, even the wisteria sword will be strongly disturbed, Bai Yi retracted the flying sword, probed the spiritual power into the storage bag, and the talismans that flashed with a dim halo flew up one after another.

There are nearly a thousand talismans flying out of the storage bag, these are the backhands that Bai Yi prepared when he was in the Refining Hall before, although the power of a single talisman is only equivalent to a low-level Dao method, but the power of a thousand runes at the same time is not weaker than the middle-level Dao method, and even more terrifying than the middle-level Dao method.

The talisman was one after another, forming a long dragon, shuttling around Bai Yi's body, and the five elements of spiritual power carried by the talisman were even more faint and faint, and the halos of various colors flickered, as if countless elves were flying away.

Bai Yi, who was walking fast, gradually approached the end of the ridge, he suddenly changed his words, and opened his mouth to shout: "Prisoner!"

With the exit of the prison word, nearly a thousand talismans suddenly dispersed, and quickly shrouded away like a dark cloud, and the direction was endless.

At this time, Lang Wuya had already arrived in front of Zhang Heng, he originally thought that no matter how bold Bai Yi was, he would not dare to make a move in front of the disciples of the Cangyun Sect's torture hall, but he didn't expect that Bai Yi would not only do it, but also be a killer!

Sensing the countless talismans shrouded him, Ling Wuya's heart immediately sank, those talismans gathered in one place. It gave him a terrifying sense of oppression.

Even if his magic weapon giant knife was not sucked by the sword cage, it might not be able to block the attack of the Heavenly Rune, and now that he was boundless, even the defensive magic weapon that saved his life had been shattered. If you use your bare hands, the talismans in the sky will blow him to pulp!

Ridge Wuya can also be called a decisive person, he only paused for a moment beside Zhao Heng, and then rushed towards a place with the most Cangyun disciples, Zhao Heng noticed that Lang Wuya was approaching, but he did not have the slightest defense.

There was a brief pause in order to attract those talismans. He rushed away again, which was equivalent to luring countless talismans to Zhao Heng, as long as half of those talismans were consumed by Zhao Heng. The chances of his life being saved will increase by a few points.

At the moment of life and death, what friendship between the same family, what kind of love for the same clan, is all nothingness for Ridge Wuya. Only living by oneself is the truth.

Zhao Heng didn't expect Lang Wuya to be so ruthless. He was teaming up with Shen Rong to entangle a Jindan monk of Nanzhao, and even if the two joined forces, they were always at a disadvantage.

Without a flying sword, a cultivator would be like losing an arm, and his combat power would be greatly reduced.

Just as he was about to pinch the Dao Method, Zhao Heng suddenly noticed that there was a huge spiritual power fluctuation behind him, and he would not be guarded against it, but this kind of spiritual power fluctuation was even more terrifying than the Intermediate Dao Method, and he was so shocked that a cold sweat immediately came down.

Hurriedly dispersed to make a decision. Zhao Heng turned his head suddenly, without waiting for him to see clearly what was attacking him. It was completely shrouded by the overwhelming talismans.

At this time, Bai Yi had already come to the front, he faintly swept his eyes and fled into the Cangyun disciples of the ridge boundless, snorted coldly, and gave up the plan to continue the pursuit, now there is less than an hour before the end of the spiritual vein battle, if too much time is spent on the ridge Wuya, the chance for the Cangyun Sect to win will be gone.

As Bai Yi's hand changed, nearly a thousand talismans roared past Zhao Heng's side, and none of them collided with the other party, but all of them covered the Nanzhao Jindan who was fighting against Zhao Heng.

It wasn't until Nanzhao's Jindan powerhouse was besieged by Fu Zheng that Zhao Heng woke up from his great fear.

Looking at Bai Yi in front of him, Zhao Heng's back was already oozing cold sweat, and he still couldn't figure it out, you Bai Yi performed a lore, why did you stick to my scalp to kill it......

Airplanes!

A dazzling light erupted in the round talisman prison, and as Bai Yi's Dao duel dispersed, the talisman that formed the prison dispersed again, and the Nanzhao Jindan who was besieged by the talisman had disappeared without a trace, and it was actually blown up by the talisman.

Once the talisman was imprisoned, it took nearly half of the talismans, Bai Yi nodded his hand, and the remaining hundreds of talismans condensed as if they heard the call, and once again formed a long dragon, wandering around Bai Yi's body.

"Fu Gong Technique......" Zhang Heng muttered in a low voice, a look of envy appeared in his eyes, and Shen Rong on the other side was even more shocked.

Almost everyone in a low-level monk can do the art of talismans, but they can move nearly a thousand talismans to such a point that even ordinary sect elders can't do it!

People are more dead than people, goods are better than goods, Zhao Heng knows this very well, he took a deep breath, and just wanted to say that the three of them joined forces to kill a Nanzhao Jindan, but before he could speak, Bai Yi had already turned his gaze to the sword cage, and his hand once again pinched out a complicated Dao decision.

This time, Bai Yi did not use the talisman prison, but condensed all the remaining talismans in one place, forming a huge talisman sword, and when the talisman sword was formed, a shocking sword aura suddenly rose.

"Condensing the sword with a talisman!" Zhao Heng almost exclaimed this time, and the envy in his eyes turned into deep horror, just like Shen Rong.

The condensation of the rune sword is not an ordinary Dao method, this kind of flying sword condensed by the rune has the power and flexibility of a real flying sword, and the more runes, the greater the power of the rune sword, and the flying sword condensed by hundreds of runes may not be able to reach the level of a low-level magic weapon, but it is also about the same.

In Zhao Heng's memory, he only remembered that the Elder of the Law Enforcement had once cast a talisman into a sword, and apart from that time, Zhao Heng had never seen any elder use such an unfathomable magical Dao method as a talisman sword.

Fu Jian Cheng, Bai Yi raised his fingers, pinched the sword technique, and a phoenix roar suddenly exploded out of thin air!

The phoenix sword technique of the ninth layer was unleashed, and in that clear phoenix sound, the talisman giant sword slashed like lightning towards the Nanzhao Jindan who was urging the sword cage.

The rune sword has the power and agility of a flying sword, but it does not belong to the flying sword but the Dao method, so the imprisoned power of the sword cage will lose its effect, and Bai Yi is going to use all the remaining runes to break through the huge sword cage.

What Fu Jian was pointing to was Yu Qian, the commander of Nanzhao, one of the eighteen Jin Dan who urged the sword cage, and with Bai Yi's eyesight, he could naturally see who was the real leader.

The talisman giant sword carrying the sound of the phoenix turned into a thunderbolt and lightning, which came in an instant, and the high and crisp sound of the phoenix sound made the surrounding cultivators feel confused, even if the cultivators who were just beginning to become Jindan, they would be affected instantly.

The sound of the phoenix chirping of the sonic Dao method, coupled with the magic weapon-like power of the Fu Gong Giant Sword, was extremely difficult to resist in the early stage of the ordinary Jindan.

Yu Qian is worthy of being the commander of Nanzhao's side, when he heard Feng Ming's big rise, he knew that it was not good, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist, but there was still a moment of trance, and when he woke up, the talisman giant sword had already arrived in front of him.

Yu Qian was shocked by the sudden giant sword, and the spiritual power that urged the sword cage to retreat instantly, he immediately retreated to the side.

Yu Qian's talent is a top existence among the monks of Nanzhao Zhuji, after forming a golden pill, he can still stand proudly at the same level, and his judgment of the battle alone is rarely matched, with the agility of his body, Yu Qian avoided the bombardment of the giant sword, but the Nanzhao Jindan monk behind him couldn't dodge.

When Yu Qian was able to avoid it, the same door behind him was already splashed with blood, and under Bai Yi's sword, the two Nanzhao Jindan, who urged the sword cage, were passed through the body! )