Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 87 High Grade Talisman
"Secret Realm."

Su Jie's face turned dark. There was no enemy in this realm that the disciples could match.

Generally speaking, the elders generally do not interfere in the fights between disciples.

Because the elders targeted the disciples on a large scale, which would only cause the other sect to retaliate in kind.

If the elders of both sides wanted to attack and kill ordinary disciples, they would only cause heavy casualties to the disciples of the other sect. No sect could bear such losses.

It can be said that in Jiashao Mansion, the secret realm elders are nuclear weapons and will not be easily deployed. They are just an invisible deterrent.

Even if there are fights between elders, most of them are limited to elder battles.

Ordinary disciples will not be involved on a large scale, unless it is a battle to destroy the sect.

But for the devil, there is no such scruple.

Because the devil is suppressed everywhere, look at the elders of Ghost Ridge Palace, they are all huddled in the mountain gate and dare not go out easily. There is no hope that they can retaliate and frighten the righteous sect.

If it was possible hundreds of years ago, but now the devil is lonely, that kind of thing can only be thought about in dreams.

Jiang Yanyi's killing has not stopped. As an elder of the Secret Realm, his appearance has completely determined the situation of the battle.

The water dragon soared in the sky, its whole body covered with dragon scales as hard as iron marks, shining with the silver light of the water, its eyes sharp, and its tail like an arrow. The powerful airflow impact generated during its flight made the Jinsha River turbulent and set off waves. Huge waves.

Bang!
With a simple flick of the tail, a slave ship was destroyed.

Under the crushing force of the dragon's claws, two slave ships were pressed into the Jinsha River, and the river water poured in crazily.

When the dragon's head was raised, the dragon's roar was so shocking that it made one's liver and gallbladder burst.

"Thunder helps me slay the devil."

Jiang Yanyi stepped on the top of the faucet, and dazzling thunder condensed on the majestic dragon horns, turning into lightning and crashing down all around.

The disciples of Ghost Ridge Palace screamed in agony. Once struck by thunder, their bodies were torn apart, leaving them powerless to resist.

"The great seal of mountains and rivers shocked and killed Xiaoxiao."

A medium-grade magic weapon was thrown out. This was a seal with mountains and rivers printed on it. Golden flames appeared on the surface of the seal, releasing golden light in the air.

The air around them instantly became heavy. The bodies of the Guiling Palace disciples who were exposed to the light felt as if they were carrying a hill on their backs. It was as if an invisible big hand was slowly squeezing their bodies, and their bones felt an embarrassing weight. There was a loud sound, and finally the bones shattered inch by inch, and the internal organs were squeezed into minced meat.

"According to the order of the sect master, today you will be wiped out in ashes, and a bright future will be restored to this world."

As soon as he put his hands together, a tsunami suddenly rose in front of Jiang Yanyi, but in an instant it was frozen and condensed into an ice wall.

On the ice wall, it was like there was a paintbrush painting rapidly on the ice wall. Between the silver hooks and iron paintings, ice swords shattered the wall one after another, separated from it, and gathered into a bright sword river.

As the sword river passed by, each and every disciple of Ghost Ridge Palace was penetrated by ten thousand swords, which was impossible to stop.

With such outstanding fighting power, the disciples of Guiling Palace were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies shook like chaff, feeling that a disaster was coming.

I don't know how many disciples were so frightened that they directly chose to jump into the Jinsha River, hoping to escape. It was absolutely impossible to break through forcefully.

"The dignified elder of Guanchao Pavilion actually bullied me and other juniors. He is really shameless."

Suddenly, a voice came from a slave ship in the back section of Jinsha River.

Su Jie recognized it. It seemed to be Jia Changxun's voice.

"Well, there are still experts."

Jiang Yanyi narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the slave ship, and then sneered: "You are only at the ninth level of Yunling Realm, but you dare to bark."

"I can't beat you, but I can't let you destroy all the properties of Ghost Ridge Palace." As soon as he finished speaking, a palm-sized talisman was thrown out.

On the talisman, the demon's blood is carved with intricate lines. Each one is like an earthworm, twisted and tangled, obscure and difficult to understand. The lines contain strong spiritual power.

"High-grade talisman."

Jiang Yanyi's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly tried to get away, but it was already too late.

The talisman burned into ashes, and suddenly, a golden sun appeared on the horizon.

Looking carefully, it was clearly a huge alchemy cauldron built with spiritual power, which was a huge alchemy cauldron built with spiritual power. It was a hundred meters in size. Jiang Yanyi was sucked in by Duotou, and raging golden flames rose from the bottom of the cauldron, as if Jiang Yanyi refined it as an elixir.

"This talisman may not be able to kill him. Escape quickly while he is trapped."

Jia Changxun's voice came from the slave ship, and relying on the talisman given by the master of Ghost Ridge Palace, Jiang Yanyi, a terrifying guy, was forced to stop.

But the situation is still not optimistic. Jiang Yanyi just killed too many people in Guiling Palace, and the disciples suffered heavy losses.

At this time, they were besieged by disciples from various sects and could no longer hold on. They turned the bow of the boat and fled quickly.

On the water, Xu Yihu fled back in embarrassment and shouted: "Set the boat quickly, let's get out of here."

The sails of the ship were raised, and under the crisis of life and death, a group of Ghost Ridge Palace disciples tried their best to attack the disciples of the Zhengdao sect who were rushing from all sides.

Blood, screams, severed limbs, scattered weapons, corpses floating on the river, flying swords flying back and forth, spells clashing, poisonous insects flying, the entire Jinsha River turned into a mess, and the battle entered the most brutal stage White-hot stage.

Su Jie controlled the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword. Every time the sword sounded, a life fell under the sword's edge.

There were not many Guiling Palace disciples still fighting on the deck. Su Jie was the most eye-catching one besides Xu Yihu.

I don't know how many disciples of the righteous sect wanted to kill Su Jie, who was standing in the way, but in the end they all became dead souls under Su Jie's sword.

Chen Yun followed Su Jie closely, holding the Mingsheng Bat in her hand, and cooperated with Su Jie in fighting.

Under the resonance of the sound waves of the Dark Sound Bat, the weaker disciples will be shocked to the point of internal bleeding, broken tendons, and slow movements, making it even more difficult to block the fatal attack of the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword.

Human heads were chopped off by the owl one after another, the white-bone Tiansha Sword was still as clean as new, and the blood gathered into a stream at Su Jie's feet.

Su Jie walked to the side of the ship step by step and slashed across with the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword quickly, cutting off all the oars on both sides of the pursuing double-sailed speedboat, along with the sails.

Soon, the speed of the two-sailed clipper dropped sharply, and she could no longer pursue her.

"here you go."

Xu Yihu laughed loudly and vomited a large amount of blood from his mouth as he laughed.

His injuries were very serious and he was beaten badly by the inner disciple of Guanchao Pavilion.

“It’s bad for me to do good things.”

The disciple from Guanchao Pavilion looked at him coldly, stepping on the water, and was about to attack Su Jie.

Su Jie moved his fingers, and the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword was like a silver-white lightning. The sword energy was so sharp that the inner disciples of Guanchao Pavilion were very afraid and stopped.

"Get back here."

Xu Yihu's cheeks puffed up, and a huge mouthful of thick magma spurted out. Together with the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword, it ignited half of his body, forcing him to hide under the river water, and hurriedly searched for water to extinguish the fire.

The White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword pierced through the water a few times. The turbid river water had no vision and it was impossible to determine its location.

However, the main goal of forcing him back has been achieved. Now it is more important to escape. Who knows when the secret realm elder will escape from trouble.

(End of this chapter)