However, Ling Tianba now only hopes that his people can go back safely!
"Hurry up! The Taoist talisman won't last long!"
Chen Yang shouted behind him.
Although with the blessing of his own spiritual power, the Taoist talisman can indeed trap the opponent, Chen Yang can clearly feel that the power of the talisman is being swallowed by the opponent.
A stream of light flashed past Chen Yang. Beixuan was wearing a cassock, and the stick in his hand burst out with endless Buddha power, and he swung it directly towards the red figure!
"I! Buddha! Compassion! Compassion!" Beixuan poured almost all his spiritual power into the stick.
The moment the stick in Bei Xuan's hand came into contact with the red figure, the huge force of the shock caused Bei Xuan's tiger's mouth to crack, and golden blood flowed drop by drop on the stick, making the power on the stick a little stronger.
The aftermath caused shock to everyone around him.
The red blood shadow was struck dizzy by the stick, but he did not fall asleep directly.
Instead, his eyes were fixed on Beixuan in front of him.
"Depend on!"
Beixuan's thoughts moved, and when he was stared at by the other party, he felt endless chaos and pain.
When Chen Yang saw this scene, he immediately gave up the siege of the red figure, and a wooden thunder sword suddenly appeared in his hand!
The Mu Lei Sword was forged by Jian Mu fused with the power of the sky thunder, and the power of the sky thunder itself has a natural suppression power against the existence of the red blood shadow.
"Go away!"
When Beixuan heard Chen Yang's words, he immediately stepped away.
Without the Taoist talisman suppressing the red figure, he immediately broke free from all the shackles around him.
At this time, the red figure no longer stared at Ling Tianba, but looked like Chen Yang and Beixuan.
The pain just now was the most painful moment in his memory.
"Roar!" After a strange cry came from the mouth of the red figure, it bit directly towards Beixuan.
Beixuan was shocked by the look he gave the other party.
However, the mouth of the red figure did not fall on Beixuan, but was blocked by the Mu Lei Sword in Chen Yang's hand.
Chen Yang let out a muffled groan and held the Mu Lei Sword tightly with both hands.
The impact just now almost knocked Chen Yang to the ground.
"Bite my sword, right?"
Chen Yang sneered, and instantly countless Taoist lightning techniques were injected into the Mu Lei Sword.
The red figure was shattered by this thunder method in an instant.
Chen Yang's thunder method is just a seduction effect.
The real power of the Wooden Thunder Sword lies in the power of thunder within the sword.
The red figure unwillingly wanted to reintegrate his body, but how could Chen Yang and Ling Tianba give him this opportunity?
After swallowing a top-quality spiritual stone, the wooden thunder sword in Chen Yang's hand once again exploded with powerful thunder.
Ling Tianba also swung his blood sword.
As the strange screams of his life dissipated in Chen Yang's ears, the red figure disappeared without a trace.
After carefully checking that there were no traces around him, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
But after Chen Yang finished all this, he looked at the sky very strangely.
Just for a moment, Chen Yang seemed to feel that something strange was staring at him.
"Isn't that right? There is no spiritual power at the strongest level of Hedan here!"
After Chen Yang muttered, Beixuan hurriedly ran over. He stared at the black object in Chen Yang's hand and asked with a trembling voice: "What is this?"
"How long has it been since I last saw you? How come you have something weird in your hand?"
"If I read it correctly just now, is it the power of thunder?"
Beixuan saw the mysterious smile on Chen Yang's face and immediately understood.
