125: A palm from a thousand miles away

“Water Surge Heaven Talisman!”

Suddenly, Ning Sui activated a Talisman.

“I’ll use my water to extinguish your fire!”

Boom!

The Talisman shimmered with spiritual light, transforming into a monstrous sea dragon that shot towards the Fire Devil, Duan Chengxi.

Duan Chengxi’s eyes widened instantly, his face filled with astonishment.

He never expected this person to immediately use a third-tier Talisman comparable to a trump card as soon as they started.

Moreover, this Talisman was not at the Core Formation Stage initial level, but at the Core Formation Stage middle level!

The moment the monstrous giant water dragon appeared, the Cultivators who were still fighting nearby were instantly drawn to it.

Even Li Qingxuan and the Blood-Robed Old Man who were fighting in the sky.

“It’s actually a third-tier middle-grade Talisman!”

“Li Qingxuan, your Qinghe Country Royal Family has such means, good for you!” the Blood-Robed Old Man said with continuous anger.

Li Qingxuan was slightly taken aback, as this was completely unexpected.

He then glanced at Li Miaozhen below.

He saw that Li Miaozhen was smiling continuously.

“As expected, Senior’s Disciple will definitely have excellent trump card methods!”

“Blood Devil, Earth Devil, save me quickly!” Duan Chengxi shouted repeatedly.

However, facing an attack comparable to a Core Formation Stage Middle Stage Cultivator, the two devils, Blood Devil and Earth Devil, had no intention of resisting whatsoever.

“Fire Devil, you’ll have to fend for yourself, she’s targeting you!”

In an instant, the Earth Devil and the Blood Devil vanished.

The Fire Devil was stunned instantly.

The water dragon was extremely fast, and he had no time to react. After desperately fleeing a short distance, he was caught up by the water dragon.

His defensive methods were useless against the water dragon’s attack.

Bang!

The water dragon passed right through Duan Chengxi.

Only a roar was heard from within the water mist before there was no more sound.

The entire scene was silent!

The two fake Dan Formation Cultivators beside Ning Sui were even more dumbfounded.

Ning Sui finally got her revenge and started to cry and laugh.

“Mother, Father, and villagers, I have finally avenged you!”

The Blood-Robed Old Man’s face was full of fierce light, and then a flash of spiritual light attacked Ning Sui.

“Junior, die!”

Li Qingxuan was slightly startled, then quickly chased after him.

“Fellow Daoist Ning, be careful!”

Ning Sui’s eyes narrowed, and she activated several more third-tier Talismans.

Among them were third-tier defensive Talismans.

The Blood-Robed Old Man’s attack missed, and he was so angry that he saw stars.

He finally realized that the Talismans in this person’s hand were not given by Li Qingxuan at all!

“Who exactly are you?! How do you have third-tier Talismans!”

Let alone Li Qingxuan, even he didn’t have so many third-tier Talismans.

One must know that every third-tier Talisman contains the power of the Core Formation Stage, how could it be made so easily? It requires a lot of precious Materials.

Ning Sui did not reply, but instead activated several third-tier offensive Talismans, attacking the Blood-Robed Old Man.

“Fellow Daoist Ning has a good offense!”

Li Qingxuan laughed, then drew his Son of Heaven Sword and flew to attack.

Under the combined attack of the two, the Blood-Robed Old Man immediately fell into a disadvantage.

“Damn it!”

The Blood-Robed Old Man retreated repeatedly, and in a short time, he suffered severe injuries.

Meanwhile, the many demon Cultivators who were watching the fire from across the river in the Formation were already thinking of retreating.

Their own sect master was being beaten back repeatedly and constantly injured, did they still have a chance to stop them?

“What are you still standing there for? Quickly counterattack!”

the Blood-Robed Old Man shouted.

“Blood Devil, Earth Devil!”

The two devils were startled, their figures that were about to escape instantly stiffened, and they braced themselves to fight with the other two fake Dan Formation Cultivators.

Ning Sui relied on the Talismans behind her to firmly maintain the upper hand. Although she was forcing the Blood-Robed Old Man to retreat repeatedly, she was not yet at the point of being able to kill him.

“Fellow Daoist Li, please hold him off for a moment. I’m preparing to use a powerful Talisman to completely kill this person!”

Ning Sui then sent a sound transmission.

Li Qingxuan nodded: “Fellow Daoist Ning, don’t worry, I will definitely hold off the Blood Sea old ghost.”

Ning Sui nodded, then took out a third-tier top-grade Talisman from her storage bag.

“Qiankun Fire Fixing Talisman!”

She then formed hand seals and began to activate this Talisman.

The black-robed old man on the other side saw this scene and immediately felt a sense of unease.

He immediately wanted to retreat back into the bloody Formation.

“Old man Blood Sea, where are you running to?!”

Li Qingxuan charged forward with the Son of Heaven Sword, maximizing the power of his Magic Treasure, which immediately made the Blood-Robed Old Man curse: “Li Qingxuan, are you crazy? You’re using your Magic Treasure like this without regard for spiritual power!”

“Hehe, as long as I kill you, who cares about spiritual power or not!”

“Son of Heaven Sword, Heaven’s Confinement!”

In an instant, the Son of Heaven Sword in Li Qingxuan’s hand transformed into dozens of sword shadows, floating around the Blood-Robed Old Man, and immediately connected to each other, forming a giant golden cage.

The Blood-Robed Old Man wanted to withdraw, but found that he couldn’t do it at all.

“What are you doing!” the Blood-Robed Old Man roared while using the Blood Sea to collide with the golden cage.

“What am I doing! Hmph, old ghost Blood Sea, you have this day too. Those who do many injustices will inevitably perish!”

“Today, Fellow Daoist Ning and I will kill you here!”

The Blood-Robed Old Man was completely panicked.

He suddenly saw a monstrous fire light rising from Ning Sui’s hand.

“What kind of Talisman is this again?!”

“It’s probably not a third-tier middle-grade, but a third-tier top-grade Talisman, comparable to a Core Formation Stage late-stage attack!”

Ning Sui’s eyes narrowed, and the Talisman in her hand was completely activated at this moment.

The Talisman activated, and instantly a giant flame Qilin rushed towards the Blood-Robed Old Man.

The Blood-Robed Old Man’s eyes widened, and he shouted repeatedly: “Lord Blood Dragon, save me!”

“If I die, Lord, you won’t be able to live either, you’ll be exposed!”

The Blood-Robed Old Man quickly grabbed his last straw, shouting loudly.

Li Qingxuan, Ning Sui, and others were slightly taken aback.

There was actually someone behind the Blood-Robed Old Man?”

Rip!

In an instant, a monstrous roar came, followed by a Blood Dragon covered in blood energy.

With just one collision, he broke open Li Qingxuan’s golden cage, then opened his mouth wide and spat out a bloody light ball, blocking the flame Qilin.

The battlefield changed again.

Ning Sui was slightly stunned, staring intently at the bloody spiritualJiao in front of her.

The Blood Dragon twitched his whiskers and cursed: “Trash!”

The Blood-Robed Old Man’s face was instantly filled with embarrassment.

But at least he saved his life, so he dared not be angry but dared not speak.

The Blood Dragon stared at Li Qingxuan and Ning Sui in front of him, revealing an extremely eager expression: “It seems I have to take action myself!”

Li Qingxuan’s face was heavy.

The Blood Dragon in front of him could block a Talisman comparable to the Core Formation Stage late-stage, which meant that his own strength was already not weaker than the Core Formation Stage late-stage.

“Fellow Daoist Ning, what should we do!” Li Qingxuan sent a sound transmission.

Ning Sui also sighed slightly, she was helpless in the current situation.

Li Miaozhen below saw the current situation and her heart tightened.

“Will that Senior make a move?”

The Blood Dragon’s eyes narrowed, and he immediately fixed his gaze on Ning Sui.

“This tender and delicate female Cultivator should be very delicious!”

In an instant, the Blood Dragon bypassed Li Qingxuan and went straight for Ning Sui.

Ning Sui’s expression changed slightly, and she immediately activated the defensive Talisman in her hand.

But in the next breath, it was shattered by the Blood Dragon’s bloody maw.

“Oh no!”

Ning Sui’s face instantly turned ugly.

Just as the Blood Dragon was about to bite Ning Sui, a huge palm print directly broke through the sky and struck the Blood Dragon.

Before his death, the Blood Dragon’s eyes widened, and he saw his body turn into bloody foam like dry weeds and rotten wood.

“Who is it!”

In an instant, the battlefield fell silent.

Another sudden change, causing the moods of the Cultivators to fluctuate like a roller coaster.

Ning Sui looked at the Blood Dragon that had turned into bloody foam in front of her, both shocked and strange.

“Who helped me?”