Liu Zhaoling made several moves, but he couldn't completely solve this wandering ant, how not to make him, a high-ranking Jindan Earth Immortal, feel angry, so he directly performed an extremely terrifying killing move at the moment.

Before the face condensed by the blood rain fell, Zhao Shenbi felt that the flesh and blood all over his body were about to melt, and a rich and extreme aura of death instantly lingered in his heart.

In his body, the spiritual power had already dried up, and he threw himself into the Xuanwu Zi Pagoda, urging the power of this weapon itself, barely suppressing the huge python.

Even the strength of the flesh was almost exhausted with the flow of golden blood all over his body.

In this battle, the battle was only a short cup of tea, except for the fighting method with the Tianzun Yuan Infant in the tomb of Tianzun, it was more tragic than any battle, and the price paid was even greater than that of any battle.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes were like a rock, without the slightest wavering, only the murderous intent that seemed to be like substance.

After all, if he had thought at the beginning, he could have used the Sumeru jade jade to cover his breath, and at least seven layers of certainty could escape directly, leaving Liu Zhaoling with nowhere to look.

But he still chose to fight.

This Blood Luo Sect, everyone will be punished, if he doesn't fight, he is unhappy in his heart, if he doesn't fight, his avenue is not in line, what if he is a Jindan Earth Immortal, he will also use this egg pill to smash the huge rock and eliminate harm for the cultivation realm!

Resisting the sharp pain that made people unconscious, Zhao Shenbi's face was as calm as water, and he asked in his heart: "Sumeru, can you block this blow?"

Between the heart lakes, the woman's ethereal voice suddenly came, mixed with a trace of cold anger, and the indifference of a god looking down on the world, "Even if only the origin core is left, but the full force of the Jindan Realm, as long as I am here, he will not want to hurt the master in the slightest, and he dares to let the master be injured so badly, he must make him pay!"

Zhao Shenbi nodded, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became hideous, and a big hand condensed in his heart lake, and suddenly grasped the second sword qi left by Zhao Xiuyun!

Above the canopy, Liu Zhaoling's body had already melted into the blood rain in the sky, merging with the terrifying blood-colored face, sealing all Zhao Shenbi's retreats.

"Don't worry, when the old man devours your delicious flesh and blood, he will not kill you directly, but will detain your soul and torture you endlessly!" Liu Zhaoling laughed wildly, like a blood demon.

Just when the blood-colored face was less than a foot away from Zhao Shenbi's body, a life-and-death crisis that had not appeared for hundreds of years suddenly appeared in Liu Zhaoling's heart, making his hairs stand on end, his pupils contracted, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

A cold and high-minded, like the voice of a goddess of the heavens, seemed to come from all directions, echoing between Liu Zhaoling's heart lake, "You are an ant, and you also have a murderous intent against my master?"

Directly in front of Zhao Shenbi, the white light of Sumeru Baoyu was blooming, pure and calm, and it continued into a huge light curtain, and after a shocking sound that stirred up the wind and clouds, it was actually a terrifying blow that consumed Liu Zhaoling's original blood power!

Waves of qi that seemed to be substance dispersed in all directions, causing a violent storm to set off in the air.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes flashed, and the murderous intent was revealed.

I'm not afraid that your cultivation will be strong, and I'm not afraid that you will put yourself in a desperate situation under the risk, I'm afraid that you, as a Jindan realm immortal, don't dare to come forward closely!

This blow was blocked, Liu Zhaoling was shocked by the shock, one arm exploded into minced flesh on the spot, his heart was horrified, he endured the severe pain, and his body was about to retreat quickly, but he was suddenly grabbed by a dazzling light hand, pulled out of his blood-colored face, and held it in the air.

This is the time to wait!

A huge sword qi with a simple body and a monstrous blue light flew out from between Zhao Shenbi's eyebrows, and it grew into a cyan giant sword with a size of dozens of zhang in an instant, cutting through the heavy night sky and slashing towards Liu Zhaolin!

As soon as the sword light came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the air was cut in an instant, forming a huge vacuum, Zhao Shenbi's black hair was hunting and flying in the sword qi, tumbling and dancing, like a heavenly immortal in charge of punishment.

Liu Zhaoling's scalp was numb, and his heart was about to explode, fear spread in his pupils like a tide, and he did not hesitate to damage the Dao Foundation, desperately mobilizing the spiritual power and qi and blood in his body.

However, no matter how he struggled, after being caught by this white bare hand, the qi in his body seemed to solidify, and he didn't move at all, and even the natal skeleton magic weapon couldn't be activated, let alone the treasures hidden in the storage bag.

At that moment, the blood-colored python saw that its master was in deep crisis, and struggled frantically, but it was still nailed to the ground by two basalt towers, one end at a time, like nails.

Zhao Shenbi urged under the Xuanwu Tower, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop bleeding blood, and even because he briefly held that sword qi before, his hands turned into white bones, but his face didn't care at all, and he stared at Liu Zhaoling as if he were looking at a dead person.

Under this gaze, Liu Zhaoling was like falling into an ice cave, but he couldn't even make a sound, he could only watch the sword light fall from the sky, and his heart was almost crazy.

What he would never have dreamed of was that as an immortal monk of the Jindan Realm, he had been cultivating the True Realm for more than three hundred years, and he had never seen any strong winds and waves, and he had never experienced the tragic scene of nine deaths and a lifetime, and today he would die in the hands of a monk from the Far Wandering Realm.

And he died so aggrieved, obviously he was enough to crush Zhao Shenbi in terms of combat power, and even had many strange magic weapons and terrifying life-saving methods that were not used, but because he only gave birth to a trace of impulse, he was caught by this fleeting flaw and completely placed in the place of no return.

Liu Zhaoling's heart couldn't help but feel a coldness from his soul, what a careful thinking, what a ruthless heart, and what a wealth of experience, not hesitating to put himself in a desperate situation, so that he could take every step of the way, step by step, causing him to walk towards the trap step by step, lose his caution, and expose his flaws!

It's just that he didn't have time to regret and think about it, that monstrous sword light came in an instant, like tearing cloth, easily shattering his flesh and blood, and even the golden pill that showed a red color and condensed the essence of a lifetime of cultivation was shattered and collapsed in an instant!

At the moment when the flesh and blood of his body turned into ashes, a palm-sized blood-red phantom flashed out of it, and under the cover of the explosion fluctuations in the sky, it seemed to melt into the night, and it was about to break through the sky in a flash.

In an instant, a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared from the night sky, it was the high-grade spiritual weapon that Zhao Shenbi had captured from Hao Lianchun's hands, and at that moment, the black light flashed, and it quickly stabbed towards it.

Liu Zhaoling's blood-colored spirit phantom face was shocked, and a trace of despair was completely revealed.

He thought that he would be able to escape from the spirit when he was unprepared, and when the time came, he would return to the sect, and with the help of the secret method to regain his reconstruction, he would definitely avenge today's life and death, but what caught him off guard was that Zhao Shenbi seemed to have expected it and had already controlled the entire battle in his heart.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can give you whatever you want!" Liu Zhaoling was already extremely frightened, his face became distorted, and he said hysterically.

"Hehe, it turns out that the Jindan Earth Immortal of the Blood Luo Sect will also beg for mercy from people. However, Zhao Shenbi sneered, and immediately urged the black dagger, shattering Liu Zhaoling's spirit, not even leaving a trace.

There was still a faint bloody aura left between heaven and earth, and this Liu Zhaoling, who was the second elder of the Blood Luo Sect, the first major sect in the Tianhe Continent, a notorious peerless demon who had dominated the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, completely fell into the hands of Zhao Shenbi.

After Zhao Shenbi breathed a long sigh of relief, he swallowed a large return pill into his mouth, and Bai Gu held a medium-grade spirit stone in each hand, and began to absorb the spiritual energy in it.

Without waiting for his mind to relax in the slightest, a wave of cultivation that was also in the realm of Jindan suddenly spread out.

Moreover, this aura is so strong that it even surpasses Liu Zhaoling, and there is a faint terrifying fluctuation approaching the Yuanying Great Cultivator!

Although there was not the slightest murderous intent and hostility emanating from this aura, Zhao Shenbi still didn't dare to slack off, and immediately turned around and stared at the dim shadow in the air in front of him.

The eyes are like torches, like facing a great enemy.

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