Chapter 77: The Power of the Sword Formation
Countless blood-red sword qi flew out from Zhang Tie's fingertips in an instant, rushing towards the giant claw in the sky like a rainstorm.

Then there was a series of clanging sounds.

The blood-red giant claw was like a ball of fire encountering a rainstorm. It shrank by half in the blink of an eye, and continued to shrink under Zhang Tie's continuous sword energy.

Seeing this, Hei Yi Ji Dan hurriedly replenished his spiritual energy into the giant claw. If the giant claw was broken, it would be his turn to face thousands of swords piercing his heart!

As the spiritual energy of the black-clothed man's elixir continued to be injected, the blood-red giant claw actually began to grow slowly.

Seeing that the advantage was gradually coming to his side, Hei Yi Ji Dan didn't have the energy to say any more nonsense. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Zhang Tie in front of him as soon as possible.

Zhang Tie was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment. Although the evil sword formation was as powerful as expected, his spiritual power could not keep up.

Even if the four small flags could transform his spiritual energy into four times the amount of evil energy, the gap between him and the one who had reached the stage of forming a pill was still too big.

And although he had deliberately isolated the evil spirit, he was still involuntarily affected, and his thinking gradually began to become a little confused.

"still have a chance!"

Zhang Tie suddenly thought that the Dayan Jue he practiced was a powerful spell that could help cultivators control hundreds of puppets.

"I can secretly gather evil energy behind him and attack him!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie no longer hesitated, and began to control the evil spirit around him and quietly gathered it behind the black-clothed Jindan, gradually transforming into some small swords of strange shapes.

“Why did it suddenly become weaker?” The Black-Cloaked Jindan Man could clearly feel that the number of Zhang Tie’s evil swords was decreasing.

After thinking for a while, Hei Yi Ji Dan felt that Zhang Tie might be lacking in spiritual energy.

"If that's the case, then go die!"

The black-robed monk suddenly increased the output of spiritual energy, and the huge blood claw instantly swelled up like a frightened puffer fish.

"good chance!"

Zhang Tie's eyes lit up, and he instantly launched an attack from behind the Jindan cultivator.

Puff puff!
Dozens of evil little swords first broke the protective light shield of the black-clothed man, and then fiercely penetrated into the black-clothed man's body.

As a result, the spiritual energy infusion of the black-clothed man's Dan was interrupted, and Zhang Tie took this opportunity to input all the spiritual energy in his body into the four small flags.

The thick bloody aura instantly filled the entire space.

"I'll depend on you guys later!" Zhang Tie was attacked by the evil spirit again, and his whole body began to become blurry again.

But he still forced himself to steady his body and maintain the state of performing magic.

Seeing that Zhang Tie's spiritual energy was drying up, but he was still forcibly infusing spiritual energy into the small flag, Zhang Xiangling immediately came to Zhang Tie with concern.

"Senior Brother, wake up! If you continue like this, you will be sucked dry!" Zhang Xiangling's face flushed, her anxiety was evident in her words.

However, after shouting for a long time, Zhang Xiangling discovered that Zhang Tie had lost consciousness at this moment. He just kept absorbing the evil energy around him, converting it into sword energy, and shooting it towards the blood-red giant claw in the sky.

Zhang Xiangling saw that Zhang Tie's face had turned visibly pale, and it was obvious that his spiritual energy had been exhausted.

"Try the spirit stone!"

Han Li suddenly had an idea and reminded Zhang Xiangling.

So Zhang Xiangling hurriedly placed the spirit stone in front of Zhang Tie's belly, and Zhang Tie's dried up dantian actually began to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone on its own!
"Fortunately!"

Zhang Xiangling finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhang Tie's complexion gradually recover.

"It seems a little crooked," Zhang Xiangling saw that the sword energy shot from Zhang Tie's fingers slightly deviated from the giant claw in the sky, and a lot of sword energy missed, so she slightly turned Zhang Tie's body and adjusted his posture. In this way, as long as Zhang Tie's face turned pale, Zhang Xiangling would considerately put a spirit stone on Zhang Tie's Dantian, which actually resisted the bloody giant claw of the Jindan cultivator.

At the same time, although the black-clothed Jindan in the sky was attacked by Zhang Tie, he was really seriously injured at this moment.

For a moment, his body was corroded by evil spirits and he could not move at all in a short period of time, so he had to continue to output spiritual power to keep the giant claw from being broken.

The stalemate lasted for a while. Zhang Xiangling had already exchanged dozens of spirit stones for Zhang Tie, and Hei Yi Jie Dan finally recovered his mobility.

"No, he's going to run away!"

Old Man Qiong saw through Hei Yi Jindan's intention at a glance.

"If he runs away, he might bring people here immediately. We can't let him go!" Old Man Qiong said firmly.

"But!" Zhang Xiangling looked at Zhang Tie with heartache. She was worried that Zhang Tie would get hurt if he continued like this.

"Let me do it." Han Li took out a few medium-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and took Zhang Tie from Zhang Xiangling's arms.

Han Li was not as gentle as Zhang Xiangling. He just lifted Zhang Tie up, adjusted his posture, and then pressed a medium-grade spirit stone on Zhang Tie's dantian.

In an instant, Zhang Tie's Dantian seemed to have regained new vitality, the circulation of spiritual energy instantly accelerated several times, and the evil spirit of the small flag also became extremely strong.

Chop chop chop chop chop!
The murderous little sword on Zhang Tie's fingertips turned bright red at this moment, and shot towards the black-clothed Jiedan who was trying to escape in the sky at a speed several times faster than before.

"No! Spare me, I am useful!"

However, Han Li simply replaced the second middle-grade spirit stone with an expressionless face and submerged the black-clothed Jindan in the sea of ​​sword energy.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Zhang Tie opened his eyes and saw a familiar smiling face appear in front of him, "Xiang Ling?"

"S!"

Just as Zhang Tie was about to stretch out his hand to support himself to sit up, he felt a piercing pain in his fingertips, and then he felt a swelling and pain in the meridians in his body, and waves of emptiness continued to come.

However, Zhang Tie quickly remembered his current situation and hurriedly asked Zhang Xiangling.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Less than an hour." Zhang Xiangling picked up Zhang Tie and said softly.

Feeling Zhang Xiangling's soft embrace, Zhang Tie felt that his injuries instantly healed a lot.

"Not bad," Zhang Tie stood up with the help of Zhang Xiangling, took the pills handed over by Han Li, and said, "Let's go!"

"Your injury?" Zhang Xiangling asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. It's too dangerous outside now. Let's leave quickly!"

Seeing this, everyone nodded.

Seeing that no one had any objection, Zhang Tie adjusted the spiritual power in his body and began to activate the ancient teleportation array.

Everything was ready. Zhang Tie suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart, but he quickly suppressed his excitement and just said silently in his heart, "Chaos Star Sea, here I come!"

There was a flash of light, and then everyone disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)