Mei Yanbai was once full of confidence and wanted to be on the talisman formation to let Su Yi understand what it means to overestimate himself and to bring humiliation to himself.

But now, he felt his face burning and his whole body was so ashamed and angry that he was dying of shame.

What else is more shameful in this world than a slap in the face in the face?

Yes, I was constantly slapped in the face.

At this time, the eyes of the others looking at Mei Yanbai also changed.

Feng Zi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill this crow's mouth. Do you think you would be so damn bad?

Gan Yun, Nie Li, and Dou Kou were also full of resentment and were very annoyed.

The descendants of the Mei family are just this? That's it?

Boom!

The forbidden formation roared, and the world changed color.

"Walk!"

Mei Yanbai dared not hesitate, waved the apricot yellow flag, and was about to lead everyone to break the formation and leave.

laugh!

A sword energy transformed by the forbidden power slashed in the air.

The apricot yellow flag in Mei Yanbai's hand was directly slashed and exploded, splitting.

His face suddenly changed, and he immediately used twelve ban-breaking hammers.

But in just a moment, with the sword rain transformed by the power of the forbidden sky falling, the twelve forbidden hammers were crushed one by one like paper.

"Damn it!"

Mei Yanbai's eyes were bloody and his sleeves were waving.

Hurry!

Hundreds of secret talismans of different shapes and colors whistled out, and each of them had magical uses.

But under the crushing of the power of this forbidden array, these secret talismans finally seem unbearable.

In just a blink of an eye, it was completely destroyed.

At this time, Gan Yun and others were also panicked.

Who can't tell that Mei Yanbai's attainment in the talisman formation and the secret treasures he carries on him can't resist the formation in front of him?

"Everyone, if we don't use the trump card, we will all fall here!"

Feng Zi's face was gloomy.

"good!"

Gan Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce look and he opened his mouth and vomited.

clang!

A ray of green cold light shot out and turned into a three-inch flying knife, crystal clear, with a blade shaped like a waning moon, with a faint sky-blue luster.

The handle of the knife is engraved with two small characters: Qing Yi.

Qing Yi's flying knife, Gan Yun's trump card, an ancient demon soldier, refined by the Ling Wheel Realm monster with a piece of natal bone, and contained a surging demon's edge.

With one knife, killing the Spirit Transformation Realm is like cutting off weeds!

"go!"

Gan Yun shouted loudly.

The three-inch flying knife swirled across the air, slashing out two ten-foot blue sword auras, forming a huge character "一" with unparalleled sharpness and dazzling brilliance.

Everyone's eyes were stinging and their hearts were shaking.

The fierce power of this Qingyi flying knife made them shudder. It can be imagined that this thing must have a great origin!

Boom ~

The ten-foot blue sword aura that slashed out in staggered causes the forbidden array that shrouded all directions violently.

Everyone was excited.

But at this moment, a golden rope suddenly flew out, gently circling in the void, and tied the three-inch-long green flying knife.

Then a golden light flashed, and the rope and Qing Yi's flying knife disappeared into the forbidden formation.

"this……"

Everyone's expressions were frozen.

"Damn it, my Qingyi flying knife!!"

Gan Yun screamed, his eyes shattering.

In the blink of an eye, the treasure was taken away, which caught him completely off guard. When he reacted, his heart was bleeding.

This Qingyi flying knife is of amazing value. It is precisely because Gan Yun is about to enter the spiritual level that his clan elders will give him this treasure. When he reaches the spiritual level, he can completely refine this treasure into his own natal spiritual treasure.

But who would have thought that it would be taken away out of thin air now!

"The rope just now seemed to be one of the nine demon treasures of the demon Huan family, the "spirit-binding rope"..."

Dou Kou's jade face is unstable.

Spirit-binding rope!

A magical spiritual treasure, in the event of a sudden attack, can easily restrain and subdue spiritual treasures of the same level.

"If it were really the Huan family's spirit binding rope, how could it be in Su Yi's hands? Could it be that Su Yi had hunted the Huan family's great figure?"

Nie Li frowned.

Although I can't guess the reason, this scene still makes a gloom appear in everyone's hearts.

Their situation is now dangerous. They are not only trapped in a forbidden formation, but also always beware of sudden killing disasters.

"Let me try it."

Nie Li spoke in a deep voice.

With a clang, he pulled out the blood-colored sword he was carrying.

The sword blade is as sharp as blood, and is intimidating. The blade is covered with a strange and mysterious black imperial edict.

Ming Yin Blood Knife!

An ancient ghost treasure.

With a knife in his hand, a look of supreme and awe appeared between Nie Li's eyebrows, and he said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask the ancestor to show his spirit and help the younger generation Nie Li break the formation!"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Mingyin Blood Knife burst into blood light, and an illusory figure could be seen emerging from the blood light.

This is a skinny old man in a blood robe, full of ghost energy, and fog swells, terrifying and intimidating power.

It's like a peerless murderous soul rushing out of hell.

"A soul belongs to the ghost cultivator of the Spiritual Realm!"

The wind sucked in cold air.

He didn't expect that Nie Li's trump card would be so powerful!

Others also showed strange colors.

This time when they came to Sumeru Immortal Island, they each prepared to have a trump card that could be called a killer weapon, but no one expected that Nie Li would also carry the soul of such a terrifying old guy.

"Just a forbidden array, let's see if I break a way out for you and others!"

The blood rays surged, and the old man in the blood robe looked arrogant and spoke lightly.

His sleeves were swaying, and the Ming Yin Blood Knife made a clear sarcasm, and suddenly fell into his hand and suddenly slashed forward.

Swish!

A dazzling blood-colored sword aura brought out the fierce aura of pets and rose up in the sky.

Boom!

The forbidden formation roared, and the runes were like tides, blocking them, and forcibly dispelling the fierce and terrifying sword energy.

"snort!"

The old man in the blood robe snorted coldly, and was about to take action again.

Swish!

A bronze treasure suddenly appeared in the void.

Baojian is clear and round. When it appears in the air, Baojian suddenly opens a scarlet pupil on the surface, like the staring of a demon from hell, indifferent, cold and cold.

Almost at the same time, a strange blood light shot out from the scarlet pupils, hitting the old man in the blood robe in the distance at an incredible speed.

Bang!
To be continued...