Chen Xingchui's shock and confusion only lasted for a short moment, and then he just shook his head and said, "It's boring."

The boring life is self-esteem. Zhang Yi's sword intent goes to the top of the Chengtian Palace instead of him. Naturally, he wants to try to arouse a stronger backlash from the talisman set in the Chengtian Palace.

However, the Taoist talisman in the Chengtian Palace was written by the master of the founding of the Immortal Talisman Sect. His cultivation level was much higher than that of him. With Zhang Yi's cultivation level, how could he shake it?

With a click.

The sword light that was like a sheep's horn stabbed the top of the palace, but the crack sound came from Zhang Yi's wrist.

A powerful and terrifying recoil rushed to his wrist holding the sword against the sword's intent, causing a clear sound of bone cracks in his wrist.

A severe pain rushed straight into his mind.

He endured the severe pain and did not let go. His left hand also landed on the hilt of the sword, continuously and steadily penetrating the remaining power in his body into the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Aries picks the horns, and the most important thing is to stalemate.

What he fought for was the stalemate of this moment.

Just like Le Yi borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao Talisman, he also had the power that he could borrow, which was the sword in his hand.

Chen Xingchui did not realize at this time that the small stone sword in his hand was Xue Wangxu's natal sword.

Zhang Yi's left hand fell on the hilt of the sword.

His left hand, even the bones of his arms and chest fractures, made another harsh crack.

With a puff, he spurted blood out.

But the sword intent has not retreated.

At the forefront of the sword intent, the horn of the sheep horn was still tightly against the powerful talisman.

He achieved this moment of stalemate.

The powerful talisman of the heaven was pressed on the small stone sword in his hand.

The simple little stone sword suddenly shone brightly, as bright as if it was burning.

Chen Xingchui's breathing suddenly stopped, and his previous contemptuous emotions instantly disappeared.

The blazing light made his eyes burn violently and he couldn't open it.

The true energy that burst out from his fingertips had already condensed into a talisman, but with his low roar, the talisman also turned into countless flowing flames with a bang from his fingertips, and was rushing by the terrifying true energy that followed him.

A red lotus bloomed in front of him.

A sneer.

The fish intestine sword floating in front of Zhang Yi first flew backwards and hit one side of the wall.

Then Le Yi let out a painful groan, and the countless invisible talisman lines he held with his hands were like willow branches dancing wildly in the wind, and instead whipped at him.

His body was constantly twisted by these forces, and dozens of deep bone-deep wounds were cut in an instant, and blood spilled out from him like red cloth.

The only thing that was not affected was Murong Xiaoyi, who was behind Chen Xing.

However, her body trembled violently, and in her perception, there were countless giant blades intertwined and thorned.

Her body did not suffer any damage, but this talisman seemed to directly cause damage to her perception, causing her to have a split headache.

But her consciousness was clearer than ever.

This is the meaning of the Pure Lotus Talisman.

Like the True Mountain Talisman, the Immortal Talisman Sect does not know where it hides, but it can purify all terrifying talismans in the legend.

Chen Xingchui actually realized such a talisman!

Zhang Yi's head also started to hurt violently. There was a white patch in front of his eyes, with only a little redness that seemed to turn into a sea of ​​blood, swallowing everything about him.

However, feeling the temperature and power of the small stone sword in his hand, he gritted his teeth and never retreated.

The little stone sword in his hand really started to burn.

There was a loud bang.

It seemed like a sun rose in front of him, and the dazzling and pure light filled every corner of the Heavenly Palace, even making everyone's figure look a little transparent.

Chen Xingchui also let out a muffled groan.

His blood was burning.

But what shocked him the most was that there were many blue light talismans floating in this dazzling and pure light.

These light symbols are projections of lines.

The lines come from all over the Chengtian Temple.

The dazzling and pure light is a powerful sword intent that is omnipresent. This sword intent pierces the depths of every mark in the Chengtian Hall, and completely force out the talismans in the Chengtian Hall.

Zhang Yi's feet also made a sound of bone cracks.

With a bang, Le Yi fell to the ground, and his body was pressed down by the terrifying pressure from above and could not breathe.

Murong Xiaoyi's body was pressed to the door and was about to be rushed out of the door.

The red lotus in front of Chen Xing wafted over him exuded devastating power, but all this power could not be emitted outward, but was pressed to shrink inside.

The red color at the center of this red lotus is getting more and more crystal clear, as if a gem is melting, and crystal droplets are squeezed and about to explode.

...

The entire Chengtian Temple is shining.

Whether it is the tiles on the hall, the dust flying out of the hall, or even the weeds growing in the cracks on the roof, they are all shining.

There was silence in the Immortal Talisman Sect, but almost everyone was staring at this place.

Seeing such a strange phenomenon, feeling the swelling and burning breath in the Chengtian Palace, the quiet eyes of the Sect Master of the Immortal Fu Sect became more emotional.

Of course, he knew Chen Xingchui's strength better than anyone else. Even though a glimmer of hope rose in his heart just now, it was just a glimmer of hope.

The three young men in the palace had completely exceeded his imagination when facing a strong man like Chen Xingchui.

"interesting!"

Chen Xingchui, who was in the Chengtian Palace, felt that Zhang Yi was not self-esteem at first and said the words boring, Su Qin, who was standing outside the Chengtian Palace, slowly raised his head and said these two words.

At this time, when the bulging force in the hall was about to break open the hall door and rush to him, his eyes, which were filled with self-deprecating or sarcastic expressions, were instantly filled with a rebellious and cruel look that was difficult to describe in words.

His disabled hand reached out.

Hundreds of talismans fluttered like ordinary pieces of paper, like falling flowers, and in the next moment they followed various strange lines, they all landed in the Chengtian Hall in front of them.

Dong!

The world shook again.

The Chengtian Palace was hit hard by a huge hammer from the outside.

Around the Chengtian Palace, a huge air circle visible to the naked eye exploded outwards. All the trees within a radius of dozens of feet were cut off in the waist, and all the remaining branches and leaves were thrown out.

Su Qin blew blood from his mouth, and his body was thrown back uncontrollably like a piece of rotten wood.

...

In the Chengtian Palace, Zhang Yi let out a muffled groan, and could no longer support him, and knelt on his knees.

However, his hands still supported the sword force extremely firmly, and he still maintained the posture of drawing the sword.

Chen Xinghu's face changed drastically.

In his pupils that had contracted sharply, the cyan light talismans that had fallen from the top of the hall suddenly accelerated, just like a sharp fall in snow.

The red lotus in front of him disappeared in his perception.

Disappearance means that the connection with him is cut off and out of control.

In the next moment, the red lotus shattered, and the energy of heaven and earth that had been compressed to the extreme in the center of the red lotus could not be released like an explosion, turning into hundreds or thousands of crystal rays.

Crystal rays bloom outwards.

Everyone's bodies were pressed by the majestic and terrifying energy, so everything was like slow motion.

Murong Xiaoyi looked at these rays passing through Zhang Yi and Le Yi in great horror, including Chen Xingchui's body in front of her. After she saw these crystal rays passing through their bodies, warm blood dripping came out, and everything was extremely slow. However, she had no time to dodge and could only raise her body as much as possible so that the crystal rays would not pierce her head and other vital parts.

Bright red blood dripping floated and sank in the air like stillness.

Zhang Yi, Chen Xingchui, Murong Xiaoyi, and even Le Yi's body, who was lying on the ground, were pierced through many parts at the same time.

In the next moment, as these crystal rays pierced the surrounding temple walls, the completely condensed vital energy of heaven and earth exploded violently.

All the blood drops of blood were accompanied by a dull sound explosion and turned into powder.

Like Zhang Yi and others, Chen Xingchui was like a randomly pounded cloth in a dyeing workshop, and was kneaded by the rampant energy.

His pupils were filled with an incredible look.

Su Qin's body outside the Chengtian Palace was hung on a broken tree, and his body was pierced by several pieces of broken wood.

All were seriously injured and dying.

...

A middle-aged man from the Immortal Fu Sect wearing a black robe with mysterious silver lines on his sleeves and collar shook his head in emotion.

He lamented the result of this battle.

He also sighed at the same time that Zheng Xiu's meticulousness would always ambush a last piece in any seemingly confident battle situation.

And he is this spare piece that can end everything.

Amid his feelings, he walked out of a pavilion and prepared to walk towards the Chengtian Palace.

However, at this moment, he saw a tall and thin man walking towards the stone steps ahead.
Chapter completed!