However, Wu Tie also understood that his current state could not escape at all.

Zhu Zixi's speed of flying was several times faster than the two masters of the Changsheng Sect. He almost flashed in front of Wu Tie. With a light wave of his hands, ten extremely thin blood lights slashed on Wu Tie.

He really wanted to cut Wu Tie into pieces.

Ten blood streaked by Wu Tie's body, and cut ten half-foot-long, very thin and thin flesh from him.

Blood beads oozing out of the ten wounds. Wu Tie had not yet felt the pain of these ten wounds. Zhu Zixi waved his hands repeatedly, and his sharp nails kept cutting through Wu Tie's body.

With the 'hisper' sound, extremely thin and extremely thin flesh kept flying out of Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie roared in a low voice. He finally felt the stinging pain from his body and saw his thin flesh flying in the wind.

Zhu Zixi deliberately rolled up a strong wind, holding these thin flesh and blood around Wu Tie, just like thin little snakes circling in the air.

This scene was extremely terrifying and caused great psychological panic to Wu Tie.

Lingchi was cut into pieces, this is really about to cut Wu Tie Lingchi into pieces.

Wu Tie roared, and he barely handed the White Tiger to his left hand, and then stabbed him out with another shot.

Zhu Zixi's body shook and easily avoided Wu Tie's attack.

He walked around Wu Tie and gently stroked his fingers. Hundreds of extremely thin blood marks appeared behind Wu Tie's back.

"Does the little animal hurt? Are you afraid? Hehe, it's just beginning, it's just beginning!"

"I must tear you into pieces and…"

Zhu Zixi was roaring, and in a shadow not far away, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

Thick metal plates shining with black light flew through the air, and "dongdong" sounded and stuck Wu Tie and Zhu Zixi in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, there were a total of 108 pieces, more than ten meters high, about meters wide, and one foot or two inches thick, falling down in an orderly manner. Countless electric lights on the black metal plates surged wildly. Accompanied by the deafening thunder, one hundred and eight chains as thick as thumbs were sprayed out from the metal plates.

The chains rolled on the electric light, tangling towards Zhu Zixi like a spiritual snake.

Zhu Zixi snorted coldly, waved his hands, and chopped the chains into pieces.

A dull sound of breaking through the air came, and dozens of olive-shaped metal balls the size of human heads spewed out of the shadow.

These metal balls squirmed rapidly. When they landed, they had already become dozens of metal puppets five meters tall, with long arms and legs, and arms shaped like long swords almost dragged to the ground.

These faces were smooth, with only two metal puppets with blood-colored eyes flashing faintly and pounced on Zhu Zixi without saying a word.

They waved their arms quickly, bringing the red sword lights of the sky full of high temperatures and weaving them into a big net, covering Zhu Zixi.

An extremely long flexible whip flew silently into the slant, and suddenly wrapped around Wu Tie's waist.

A powerful force came, Wu Tie's heart moved, and he did not resist. He let the huge force pull him up and flew into the shadow in the distance.

Zhu Zixi was entangled by the large array of metal puppets and metal plates, and he was in a hurry for a moment.
Chapter completed!