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The sudden explosion of the talisman made the Seven Killers panic, and even shocked Duan Hongchen and Luo Lin in the sky.

"Is this a talisman?"

Flames like air-exploding bombs, purple lightning like a thunderbolt from a blue sky, and various explosions all destroyed the psychological defenses of the Seven Killers.

"It seems that there are capable people in their team, we have to defend." Luo Lin was worried.

Duan Hongchen sneered and said: "Why panic, I have inquired before coming here. For ten years, no one in the Jianghu has broken through the martial arts, so these talismans should only be their last resort. When the talismans are used up, we will completely counterattack moment."

Hearing this, Luo Linzhi nodded, not looking very relaxed.

"Well, the Zhoutian Crying Blood Formation has been set up, but it can only be effective for one hour, and during this hour, I can't participate in the battle, it's all up to you."

This is the advantage of the Heavenly Formation Master, but also the disadvantage.

Zhou Tian's weeping blood formation is infinitely powerful and can instantly kill any opponent of the same level, but the formation is too large and the maneuverability is not high, so one person needs to lead the formation to achieve precise strikes.

"It's easy to say, as long as I don't meet that kid last night, others will see how I torture them." Duan Hongchen was full of confidence, and suddenly took out a red long sword in his hand, and only waved it lightly in the air, and a flash appeared. Blood red streamer.

"Is this the embroidered red sword that the master used when he was cultivating as a martial artist?"

"That's right, the embroidered red sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Except for the owner who can get it, is it suitable for ordinary people?"

Spiritual artifacts are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks, with the lowest rank being the lowest and the highest rank being the highest rank.

In comparison, middle-grade spiritual tools have extremely high requirements both in terms of material and the cultivation level of the user.

The cultivation base is low, and it can't activate the middle-grade spirit weapon at all.

Of course, the material is even stronger, and there is a fundamental gap with low-grade spiritual weapons.

With a middle-grade spirit weapon in his hand, Duan Hongchen's confidence was overwhelming and his fighting spirit was high.

Swing the sword and point it at the people below.

There was already chaos on the ground.

The Seven Killers in black clothes formed a small formation of seven people, facing the people who sent the Seven Killers to use the formation to attack, it would be difficult for the anti-Seven Killers to parry.

However, the members of the anti-seven kills team all have talismans, and together, they can even fight with the seven kills.

But there are also some people who can't control it.

A seven-kill killer dressed in black, holding a cross-shaped weapon in the shape of a club, shot wantonly in front of the anti-seven kills team, like a wolf in a herd of sheep.

Wang Yi immediately saw this person, swung his sword and beheaded the killer standing in front of him, then turned around and chased after that person.

wow!
Wang Yi blocked a companion's head with his sword, and the companion was sweating profusely from fright. After thanking him, he prepared to fight the enemy together.

"You go elsewhere and deal with him, I can do it alone."

The companion knew that being by Wang Yi's side would only become a burden, so he nodded, jumped aside, and continued to fight.

"You are so loud. I was not here yesterday and let you act fiercely. Now let me see how much you weigh." The man in black shot two killing intents in his eyes, pointing directly at Wang Yi.

"Crowd, can you block my sword?" Wang Yi said proudly.

Immediately took the lead.

A black shadow flashed past, the head of the man in black flew up, and a blood sword flew into the air.

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes, ignored the corpse, and went into battle.

This scene was witnessed by Duan Hongchen in the air, and he was extremely annoyed.

"Boy, you are deceiving people too much."

Duan Hongchen held the embroidered red sword and roared towards Wang Yi.

The sound of breaking the air and cursing can be heard endlessly.

Wang Yi looked up at the sky and sneered endlessly.

"So it's you, an old man, who scared away last night, and now you're here to die again?"

Where has Duan Hongchen suffered from this kind of embarrassment? He was so angry that he blew out his beard and stared at his eyes.

But he only had one eye, with a large white eye exposed, and he almost didn't recover.

"Stay away!" Wang Yi ordered loudly.

The members of the Anti-Seven Kills team quickly evacuated to the outside, narrowly avoiding the red light curtain.

"He is Duan Hongchen, Young Master Wang, be careful, he must have stepped into the Martial Saint, so we have to guard against it." The Supreme Elder of the Martial League Boyang Zhenren shouted.

"He is best at swordsmanship, but he is most experienced in his insidiousness and viciousness. Beware of his insidious tricks." Chen Zhenyang then reminded loudly.

When Duan Hongchen was flying, when he heard these words, he also looked at those people.

"So it's you cowards. It's not good to hide and hide. I'll deal with you after I deal with this kid. I'm going to make slaves of you one by one."

Before he finished speaking, the embroidered red sword hit Wang Yi's throat.

Wang Yi held the Lanmei sword to resist.

However, with just one blow, the Lanmei Sword couldn't resist it.

When Wang Yi retreated, he took the opportunity to let go of his remaining strength, and only then did he keep the Lanmei Sword.

He immediately realized that the sword in Duan Hongchen's hand was not an ordinary sword.

"This is the embroidered red sword, which is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. In my hands, it can cut off all low-grade spiritual weapons. When you lose your weapon, let's see how you can fight me."

Duan Hongchen smiled complacently, without giving Wang Yi a chance to catch his breath, he swung his sword and slashed at Wang Yi.

Just when Wang Yi was about to retreat, suddenly a monstrous sense of crisis came from behind.

Instinctively urged the movement to hide to the other side.

boom!
A big blood-red pit appeared at the original foothold.

And before he had time to think, another touch of red struck right in front of him.

Deliberately wield the sword to resist, but the embroidered red sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and a hard connection is like hitting a stone with an egg, so it's better to preserve your strength.

With this in mind, Wang Yi retreated again using body skills.

But there is always a gaze above his head staring at him all the time, making him very passive.

Glancing at Luo Lin who was manipulating the formation, Wang Yi's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

He flew up and approached Luo Lin.

"Want to run?" Duan Hongchen chased him out.