The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Su Ming looked at the revealed talisman, his eyes slightly stunned.

So far, he has seen many people using talismans, but every time he is surprised!

Especially today, this guy actually showed him a new way to use the talisman, which was a bit surprising.

When Chen Fan saw Su Ming's attitude, he thought that this guy had never seen what he was using, and there was a hint of ridicule on his lips.

"It is your honor to be able to taste this talisman. I admit that your cultivation is indeed good, but if you want to survive here, it is simply a dream!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used all his strength to push the thing in his hand forward. A strong force burst out from the talisman and pressed towards Su Ming.

Tian Yangsheng didn't care whether he had any cultivation level, he directly took out the master's plate from his arms and held it in front of him.

The two forces checked and balanced each other, giving Su Ming a chance to breathe.

"Master, please leave quickly. This talisman is not sealed because I got you into this kind of trouble. I should also put an end to it. Get out of here quickly!"

He spoke hurriedly, and the strong pressure was like a strong wind, squeezing his face out of shape.

Tian Yangsheng tried his best to control the pain in his body, hoping not to implicate Su Ming.

Growing up, I finally met someone who treated me sincerely. How could I let him die like this because of me?

Seeing his apprentice working so hard, Su Ming couldn't help but sit back and watch, so he directly sacrificed the Demonic Shadow Blade in his hand!

"You have a trump card and so do I. If you want to use this to make me die, I'm afraid it's just a dream!"

Without thinking, he threw the Shadow Blade away.

But at this moment, a blue light flashed through his ring, and a strong aura instantly emanated from the inside of the blade, pressing forward against the talisman.

Perhaps the power was too strong, and the originally hard talisman began to crackle.

Not only that, in less than a few seconds, the talisman that Chen Fan was so proud of had been reduced to pieces under the bombardment of the blade!

The debris was scattered all over the ground, and he, along with him, was thrown away by the counterattack force and hit the ground heavily.

"puff……"

Uncontrollable blood spurted out from his mouth, and he stared at Su Ming with unwilling eyes, wanting to tear him apart!

Su Ming had a calm expression, and looked at him who was lingering on the ground with Xinxinran eyes.

He stretched out his hand slightly, and the demonic shadow blade that flew out returned to his hand with lightning speed, and disappeared in an instant.

"I told you a long time ago, don't struggle needlessly. If you don't kill me, I can still save your life. If you have such a vicious intention, you will never stand up again in the next life!"

As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, Chen Fan suddenly curled up on the ground, and a fatal pain spread from the inside of his limbs, making it impossible for him to bear it.

His expression was ferocious, and his face became extremely pale. He cast his pleading eyes on Su Ming, hoping that he could save him!

"Help...save me..." But before he could finish his sentence, he fainted from the pain.

Tian Yangsheng looked at everything in front of him, dumbfounded.

Who knows, why is my master so powerful?

I somehow managed to get rid of those guys easily, and even cracked the talisman that Chen Fan was so proud of!

The mask covered Su Ming's face. Tian Yangsheng couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly feel the calmness of the person in front of him, which was not what a person of this age should have at all.

Even the Imperial Master and the General have never had such courage.

Su Ming glanced coldly at the unconscious man on the ground, then turned to face Tian Yangsheng.

"Before your cultivation is restored, don't rush in front of me without permission. Doing so will only make yourself more dangerous!"

Tian Yangsheng nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will never do it again!"

Su Ming was very pleased to see such a well-behaved disciple Jia. He looked at the army still lingering on the ground and couldn't get up, and smiled contemptuously.

"Let this group of people stay here. We still have to join the others as soon as possible to avoid any complications!"

The two of them were together and were about to drive away in a certain direction. Before they had time, they were firmly stopped by the shadow of a powerful knife.

Tian Yangsheng looked at the phantom that appeared in front of him, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.

"Master...Master, he is the general! He is the general!"

Listening to the familiar name spoken by his disciple, Su Ming subconsciously looked around.

Could it be that that guy left the team and came to find me? !

Before the doubts in his heart could be answered, he caught a glimpse of a group of people standing firmly behind the sword shadow.

The leader is Yuan Yi, a middle-aged man wearing armor, followed by the national master Le Chen, who is suspended in mid-air wearing a black robe!

Their fiery gazes rested on the two people on the ground.

Yuan Yi raised his hand slightly, and the huge phantom in front of Su Ming instantly transformed into a red-gold sword, cut through the void, and fell directly into Yuan Yi's hand.

Le Chen looked coldly at the two people standing on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

It was them who hung themselves in mid-air grandly and stole the show!

It even ruined his reputation for life!

When we met today, not only did we have to take out the lost master of ceremonies, but we also wanted to let them die without a burial place, so that we could relieve the hatred in our hearts!

"General Yuan, it seems that your soldiers are not very good either. They were beaten like this by this masked guy who suddenly appeared three times!"

Le Chen glanced at the people lingering on the ground, and his eyes moved involuntarily to Chen Fan.

Seeing him lying motionless on the ground with blood all over his body, his face quickly darkened.

At this time, Chen Fan woke up from consciousness and met Le Chen's eyes. He hurriedly turned sideways and avoided.

Yuan Yi had a worried look on his face, but when he looked at the soldier lying on the ground, who had the same Tian Yangsheng as An Ran, his frown suddenly relaxed.

"What did the Imperial Master say? You were fooled just now. If Chen Fan hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid you would still be hanging in the air. Do you need me to recall to you what the scene was like before! "

Yuan Yi had a tough attitude and responded rudely without saving any face.

When Le Chen heard these words, his expression showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Why does General Yuan have to expose his shortcomings in front of his family? The top priority is to get the treasure as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will have no way to explain to the king. Is it possible that General Yuan still wants to protect him at this time?"