To Duan Li'er's surprise, under the attack of the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Bead, Mo Xiaoling seemed to have lost his former calmness and indifference, and actually screamed. At the same time, Duan Li'er could sense that he was surrounded by endless blood. Mo Xiaoling finally changed his sleeping posture and stood up.

Duan Li'er snorted coldly: "You want to play first, if you want to play, I will accompany you well."

After that, the power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Beads in her hand did not weaken, but became more and more intense, constantly adding new power.

Duan Li'er did this, naturally not wanting to kill the demon spirit, or to die with it. It's that she thinks that Mo Xiaoling's cultivation will definitely not be taken down by her so easily.

The second reason is because this is the first time Duan Li'er has fought with a person in the Cloud Realm, and he may be able to learn more about the various skills of the people in the Cloud Realm when fighting.

When Mo Xiaoling heard Duan Li'er's words, he shouted again: Don't play, don't play, let me out.

Although he seemed to have the meaning of bowing his head when he said this, Duan Li'er was stunned to find that the power that bound the demon spirit had encountered unprecedented resistance. Even the blood-colored training, which had been gradually shrinking, began to rebound in the resistance of the power of the demon spirit.

With a cold snort in her mouth, Duan Li'er stopped talking, but her right hand was slammed, and the red dot in the palm of her palm actually changed from the original thumb size to an instant larger, and in just an instant, it already occupied nearly half the size of her palm.

This also shows that the power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Beads borrowed by Duan Li'er instantly intensified.

Under such an inconspicuous change in the palm of his hand, the blood-colored training that erupted from Duan Li'er's hand was several times more in an instant. It was like thousands of wires, layer upon layer, surging towards the demon spirit who was bound by her on the other side.

sensed Duan Li'er's movements, and the space around him that was becoming more and more compact. For the first time, Mo Xiaoling's face showed a hint of solemnity. But in an instant, it was replaced by a childlike naughty expression.

But after such a change in smile, the strength on Mo Xiaoling's body skyrocketed tenfold in an instant, and hundreds of invisible breaths rushed out from her body. All kinds of strange images were formed, blocking the space composed of the ever-shrinking blood-colored horses.

Fang had just borrowed about one-tenth of the blood bead power himself, and he had already restrained the demon spirit. But when Duan Li'er borrowed one-fifth of the blood bead power, he found that the effect was not as good as just now.

One-fifth of the blood bead power was added to the blood-colored space, although it made it impossible for the demon spirit to escape. But other than that, it didn't have the slightest effect.

Duan Li'er naturally sensed that the demon spirit began to display his true strength, therefore. Although the blood-colored space was not compressed again, Duan Li'er was not surprised or discouraged.

She clearly knew that her current cultivation was nothing more than the human saint realm. With such strength, he may be able to cover the sky with one hand in the cultivation realm, but it is far from enough in this cloud realm.

Because the cultivation is lower than that of the Demon Little Spirit, Duan Li'er can't see the true cultivation of the Demon Little Spirit, but he can roughly guess that it is definitely in the realm above the Heavenly Sage.

In other words, the current strength of Duan Li'er and Mo Xiaoling is at least two big realms apart

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