My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Seeing that the nearest thin wire was so close, Chu Ci had no time to dodge and could only take out his sword again and chop at the thin wire.

With a swish sound, all the thin lines were cut in an instant wherever the long sword passed.

But these thin threads seemed to have life, and they would automatically reconnect even if they were cut. No matter how hard Chu Ci swung his sword, the result did not change.

In a flash, the thin lines around Chu Ci had densely surrounded him, and one of them even quietly went around behind him.

Because there were so many thin threads and they were extremely thin, Chu Ci was not aware of it and was touched by one of them.

With a "sizzling" sound, Chu Ci suddenly felt as if his butt was sitting on a ball of blazing fire, so hot that it instantly burned a long and thin wound.

Not only that, Chu Ci also noticed that the blood in the wound suddenly heated up and became extremely hot, boiling and tumbling.

It seems that these red lines are nothing ordinary.

Before Chu Ci could think about it, the thin line had surrounded him like a dragnet, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Faced with such a situation, Chu Ci had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He moved his mind slightly, and a black giant suddenly jumped out, growing rapidly among the red lines.

Accompanied by a series of piercing "sizzling" sounds, the red lines in the field wrapped around the giant like snakes, and wisps of green smoke emerged from the giant's body. At the same time, his body continued to shrink.

This black giant was refined by Chu Ci's own blood essence, and the red thin line seemed to be constructed by blood essence as well. When the two collided with each other, the power between them quickly canceled out.

When refining the black giant, Chu Ci used seven liters of blood essence. Although he was not very clear about the concept of this amount, with the experience of practicing many body refining techniques, he knew that the blood essence contained in his body must be much more than that of ordinary cultivators.

Even so, consuming these seven liters of blood and essence still made him feel overwhelmed. It can be imagined that the black giant must possess extremely powerful and terrifying strength.

As expected, the black giant showed amazing defense. Although most of its body had been cut off, it also swallowed up a large number of red lines.

As the giant shrank, a wide space was gradually cleared in the center of the platform where Chu Ci was located.

"What is this!?" The female cultivator from the Yan State couldn't help but scream in shock, her face full of disbelief.

She never expected that the giant summoned by Chu Ci would exude such a powerful aura.

The technique she used was called Bloodline Soul-Breaking Technique, a magical practice passed down from her ancestors.

Ever since she started practicing this skill, all the enemies she encountered had their blood and essence sucked out without exception, and eventually became the source of energy for her bloodline.

I didn't expect that Chu Ci would summon a black giant and destroy so many roots in an instant.

She had spent countless efforts and time to cultivate these blood lines, and each one was extremely precious.

Now that he was easily destroyed by the black giant, how could she not feel heartbroken.

At this moment, Chu Ci saw that the space around him had been cleared and he was temporarily safe, so he raised his hand without hesitation and instantly released a huge bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket.

He had already seen that the martial arts practiced by the other party was slightly evil, and the lightning attribute could just have a restraining effect on it.

As expected, the red-clothed female cultivator from Yan State was so frightened when she saw the purple lightning that suddenly shot out from the air that she quickly jumped up to dodge.

There was a deafening roar and the red-clothed female cultivator barely avoided the attack, while the lightning struck right where she was standing.

But Chu Ci did not give up, and several more powerful lightning bolts struck out one after another.

In an instant, it seemed as if a violent rain of thunder and lightning was falling from the sky, and bolts of lightning as thick as buckets were densely packed towards the female cultivator in red.

"Stop! Stop now!" Seeing so many terrifying lightning bolts coming towards her, the red-clothed female cultivator was terrified and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Even a Jindan-stage cultivator who specialized in thunder magic would find it difficult to perform such an attack. Moreover, she was already afraid of thunder and lightning attacks, so how could she not be afraid at this moment?

As these words came out of her mouth, it meant that the female cultivator in red had admitted defeat, and Chu Ci also stopped attacking.

Seeing this, the female cultivator in red finally relaxed a little. She took a deep breath and stared at Chu Ci with a deep gaze. After a moment, she jumped off the platform silently and left.

At the same time, the fierce battle between Zhao and Zhenwu continued. As Chu Ci expected, the previous body-refining man was eventually defeated by his opponent.

Immediately afterwards, the last cultivator from Zhao State stepped onto the stage.

This person was wrapped tightly in black cloth and wearing a large black robe. When he appeared, a thick black mist immediately gushed out from his body, tightly covering him, giving people a gloomy and weird feeling.

The cultivator from Zhenwu Kingdom who used the magic brush did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He stretched out his left hand from a distance, controlling the brush in his hand to attack the man in black.

Just as the brush was about to hit the target, the thick fog around the man in black suddenly transformed into an enormous palm and slapped directly towards the opponent.

As for the sharp brush, the man in black seemed to be completely disdainful of it.

In a flash, the magic brush expanded rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye it grew to more than ten feet long before stopping.

Then, like an arrow shot from a bow, it rushed straight into the black fog.

What was unexpected was that this magic weapon did not make any sound after it sank into the black fog, as silent as a clay cow entering the sea.

At the same time, the black mist transformed into a huge palm, which slapped the cultivators of Zhenwu Kingdom fiercely with a fierce momentum.

The spiritual power shield of the Zhenwu cultivator was useless in front of the giant palm. It seemed extremely fragile and shattered in an instant.

With a "puff" sound, the Zhenwu Nation cultivator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

When everyone looked clearly again, they saw that his face was as pale as paper, and he had no breath. He was actually dead.

At this moment, the brush that had just disappeared in the black mist rolled out and returned to its original size.

Not only that, the spiritual energy that was originally filled with the pen has now disappeared, and it has completely become an ordinary object.

"You!" Seeing his companion's tragic death, the cultivator surnamed Lu from the Zhenwu Kingdom was immediately furious. He stared at the other party and asked harshly: "Before the duel, we clearly agreed to stop at a certain point and not to harm anyone. Your actions are too cruel!"

As he spoke, the monk named Lu turned and looked at the white-robed butler.

The white-robed butler is in the Jindan stage. When Wanying is not present, he is naturally the one in charge.