Suddenly, Yang Ling noticed that a familiar aura was quickly approaching here, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

A moment later, two figures stood not far from him. It was Lu Ye and Hu Dequan who rushed over immediately.

Soon another team, led by Meng Xu, also came here to gather.

After waiting for a while, the monks from the Red Talisman Society scattered everywhere gathered together.

Compared with before the war, there were a dozen fewer people, most of whom were monks from the Red Talisman Society. Lu Ye's Blood Warrior also lost several people.

Moreover, after the two-day battle, almost everyone was no longer in peak condition, and some people had not even recovered from their injuries.

Even so, there were nearly thirty people there.

Looking at Li Tian, ??Hu Dequan's face was full of resentment. He couldn't help but recall the faces that had passed away after so many years of constant confrontation with the Holy Blood Peak. He shouted: "Li Tian, ??your death has come!"

I thought that even if the situation was like this, Li Tian would say something harsh. After all, he is Rizhao, but he actually nodded: "Yes, you guys are really impressive!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept forward and paused for a moment on Lu Ye, showing a puzzled look because he had never seen Lu Ye before.

But he didn't pay much attention to it and quickly moved away.

Li Tian's calmness made Hu Dequan frown. Thinking of what Lu Ye said to him before, he couldn't help shouting: "What are you planning?"

Li Tian laughed: "My men and horses were all killed by you, and I was restrained here by you with the red talisman. What other ideas could I have? I am standing here, just waiting to die."

Hu Dequan said angrily: "If you are really determined to die, how about committing suicide? Otherwise there will be a dispute and your death will be too ugly!"

Li Tian raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"

Hu Dequan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Of course, he would not be naive enough to believe that a Rizhao would commit suicide.

Meng Xu said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense with him, just kill him directly. As long as he is dead, no matter what conspiracy he has, it will be a mirror!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and twisted it, and a dazzling red light bloomed on his fingertips.

Hu Dequan nodded after hearing this: "Do it!" He then activated the power of his red talisman.

Lu Ye's eyes flashed, and he also activated the power of the red talisman.

In an instant, four red lights bloomed together, and the terrifying power swept across all directions. Even if the monks present were all Yueyao, they could not help but sway physically and mentally, and could not control themselves. They could only mobilize their own strength to protect themselves.

After a while, the power of each red talisman was also pushed to its limit.

What surprised everyone was that Li Tian still just stood there quietly, looking indifferent. Instead, he looked at everyone with a somewhat pitiful expression.

"Kill!" Hu Dequan shouted sharply and took the lead in activating the power of his red talisman. The red light suddenly condensed and turned into a shocking sharp blade, slashing towards Li Tian head-on.

At the same time, Yang Ling also took action. His red talisman turned into a ferocious and terrifying ancient beast, lifelike, roaring and rushing towards Li Tian. His body was like lightning, and a long horn on his forehead flashed red, as if Can break everything in the world. JrNovels.com