The blood-cold sword was like a shadow, freely shuttling through the ring filled with blood mist, and Ling Suke accidentally had a few more subtle wounds on his body!

"This is the ...... It's even stronger than my nameless body!"

Ling Zhu was shocked, the nameless body method was learned from his uncle, but he didn't expect that the cold and bloody body method seemed to be more clever than his own!

"I don't believe it!"

Ling Zhu was not convinced, and relied on the mantra to unfold the nameless body method, and for a while, the two people in the ring went back and forth in the blood-red mist, looking at everyone's eyes!

"Both of these people have a great background!" Someone could see at a glance that their body skills were extremely clever!

The two of them moved around in every possible way, attacking each other with killing moves in various seconds to the extreme, Ling Zhu obviously didn't make the knife as fast as cold blood, after all, the weight of the Xuantie heavy blade was hundreds of catties.

Suddenly, Ling Zhu revealed a flaw, and a red light lit up in the palm of his cold and bloody hand, only to hear a "swish", and blood splattered a few meters away!

The two of them parted and stood across the sides of the ring, Ling Zhu looked coldly at the cold-blooded killer in front of him, his knife-wielding arm cracked a deep hole in the bone, and blood continued to flow down......

"It's a pity that this ring is too small, and it's good for you after all. Ling Zhu said lightly.

Leng Ruoxue was noncommittal, and he had to admit that Ling Zhu's nameless body method was also extremely clever, and his body method was good at close-quarters assassination, and he could best exert all his power in this narrow corner!

And at this point, Ling Zhu is more at a loss, after all, he is not good at assassination!

"Tick!" In the blink of an eye, Ling Zhu's wound had healed most of it, and the bleeding had automatically stopped, leaving only a shallow wound about one centimeter deep.

Leng Ruoxue muttered, "Your physical body is quite good!"

Ling Zhu knew what he meant by being cold and bloody, but how could this sound like a strange smell?!

You must know that Ling Zhu's Mu Zun Sutra has the function of healing and self-healing, and he has also experienced the marrow washing of the phoenix blood fruit liquid, and his physical strength far exceeds that of similar monks!

The Phoenix Blood Fruit, the Immortal Sound Fruit, and the Enlightenment Grass are collectively known as the Three Treasures of the Casting Dao, and no one will doubt their power!

In the ring, Ling Zhu knew that he would definitely be at a disadvantage if he continued like this, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, he had not encountered such a strong opponent for a long time!

In the same realm, the feeling of cold blood to Ling Zhu was stronger than that of Gu Ningsha in the Tianjiao World at the beginning!

Ling Suke's fighting spirit was aroused, and what he had been longing for was a close battle like this!

"Take me a knife!"

Ling Zhu swung his sword and slashed angrily!

The tragic and sad emotions suddenly came, filling the hearts of everyone in the audience, and his expression froze in the face of the impact!

But it was only a moment's effort, and he regained his clarity, and said coldly: "Good means, eat my sword!"

The cold and bloody sword is called Suo Xin, and as soon as this sword comes out, the blood rushes to the sky, and an extremely cold killing intent spreads!

This is a contest between the will of the soldiers!

As the strongest attack cultivator among the monks, they put all their killing moves into the weapons, and the military cultivation that cultivated the military intent is even the attack method to achieve a qualitative change!

How shocking was such a direct confrontation of military intent? It directly made everyone in the audience dumbfounded on the spot!

"Is this a little supernatural power? I don't feel weaker than those big supernatural powers!!" someone screamed.

"They are indeed in the middle stage of the minor supernatural powers, but the attack methods are too powerful, and there is no need to even release the supernatural powers. "This is a high-ranking monk making a comment.

After the battle of military intent, there was no violent explosion as everyone thought, and the air between the two sides seemed to crack several forks, and a strange fluctuating sound sounded!

"Buzz ......"

Leng Ruoxue spat out a mouthful of blood, Deng Deng took two steps back, and looked up at Ling Zhu with a shocked expression!

"Your military will...... It's stronger than me!?"

Leng Ruoxue couldn't believe it, just now he had lost completely against Mai Mang!

I thought that my bloodthirsty artistic conception was already very strong, but after contacting it, I felt that the endless sadness in Ling Zhu's sword qi seemed to dissolve everything!

The tragic sword was Ling Suke's epiphany on the battlefield of a bloody battle of 100,000 alien races, and in that battle, the Black Tiger Army was completely annihilated!

The cold and bloody military intent was engulfed in an instant, and then he was hit by Ling Suke's sword qi, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries!

But how could he fall like this?! As a strange soldier of the Demon Slayer Tavern, he has experienced all kinds of tragic battles, and he has long been tempered to be invincible!

"The sea of blood is boundless!"

Leng Ruoxue said hoarsely, and the blood mist in the ring became thicker, even reaching a sticky point!

Ling Zhu smelled a bloody stench that made him almost want to vomit!

"What a lot of blood and killing intent!" Ling Zhu was on guard at any time, just because at this time, his blood-cold body had already merged with the blood mist, and his best assassination technique had begun again!

"Whoosh!" The sound of the sky-breaking sword qi rushed quickly, Ling Zhu swung the knife quickly, still a beat slower, and a few strands of hair were cut and fell!

However, the assassin hidden in the sea of blood must be looking for an opportunity to charge up the blow at this time, and want to kill him!

At this time, Ling Zhu suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

"I didn't even think of that!"

Ling Zhu shook his head, his eyes were clear and shining, he raised a hand, his five fingers opened, and a small yellow and white flame appeared out of thin air!

"Burn your sea of blood!haha!"

Ling Zhu couldn't stop laughing, and with a slam flick, the small fireball turned into a raging fire, and the entire ring was covered!

The blood mist was gradually evaporated by the Burning Heart Buddha's shadow supernatural power, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood-cold body had nowhere to go!

Ling Zhu nodded and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! In this way, your sea of blood has turned into water vapor, see how you assassinate?"

Suddenly, his heart throbbed, and a sense of toughness and sharpness appeared in his hidden spirit bag!

This will seems to have just awakened in the bud, but its breath is already faintly terrifying!

"Is that the mysterious egg?!"

The great treasure that Ling Zhu got in the Tianjiao World was this strange egg, which had been lying quietly in the hidden spirit bag, and now there was a sudden movement.

"Hizz~"

Unexpectedly, the remaining blood mist, which had not yet been completely burned by the flames, flew towards Ling Zhu's hidden spirit bag as if it had been summoned!

And Ling Zhu actually lost control of the Hidden Spirit Bag at this moment, and a large amount of blood qi was absorbed into it, all of which merged into the mysterious egg!

Ling Zhu was silent, he was now worried about whether it would be a good thing or a curse to put this egg on himself......

"Hehehe......"

A blood-cold laugh came, the sea of blood was gone, and he fell from mid-air.

"You're so strong!"

This is Leng Ruo's evaluation of Ling Zhu many times, and it is also a kind of sympathetic emotion!

"It's over, though!"

The cold and bloody expression became very weird, a little cruel and a little poignant!

He had a gray glow in his hand, and pressed it into his head!

Ling Zhu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and as he looked at this scene, he seemed to remember something in the legend!

"Ancient spirit, are you turning into an ancient !!?"

Ling Zhu blurted out.