Saying that, the barrier surrounding Ling Jingtian and the red-clothed evil spirit began to tremble continuously, making a deafening loud noise, and the barrier was slowly shrinking like a leaking balloon. The red-clothed evil spirit www.biquge.info saw that the barrier was slowly shrinking, and his heart was even more panicked, trying to use teleportation to escape the barrier again, but unfortunately it was difficult to do so, and every time he hit the inner wall of the barrier. Situ Feng, who was on the ground, did not show surprise at the continuous shrinking of the barrier, but kept staring at the red-clothed evil spirits scurrying around with firm eyes.

"Boom!"

The barrier fell silent with an even more violent tremor, and its size had shrunk to about half of its original size, with a radius of about three meters. The space of Ling Jingtian and the red-clothed evil spirit became even narrower, and they could almost reach out and touch each other's noses. I don't know if this is good or bad for Ling Jingtian, if he is at a disadvantage, he will die a hundred lives.

Ling Jingtian on the ground took a step forward and said:

"A space of this size, no matter how much you teleport, can't disappear from my sight. To be exact, you can't get out of my range at all. ”

At this time, the heart of the red-clothed evil spirit was already uneasy, his face was like ashes, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to slide down his forehead, and he was speechless for a while.

"Ho!"

Before the red-clothed evil spirit could calm down the uneasiness in his heart, Ling Jingtian suddenly swung the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, suddenly jumped up from the ground, his feet were nearly a meter high from the ground, and slashed the blade towards the red-clothed evil spirit, and he could still see the afterimage of the Soul Devouring Sword waving past. Although the space of the barrier had become very small, the red-clothed evil spirit still quickly dodged Ling Jingtian's attack with a quick reaction speed, Ling Jingtian fell to the ground again, and the red-clothed evil spirit instantly appeared behind him, ready to use the fingertips of his right hand to plunge into Ling Jingtian's back. Ling Jingtian is not an idle person, although his left shoulder has been injured, he still has a fairly fast reaction speed.

"Ho!"

Ling Jingtian kicked to the ground, jumped up lightly, and did a backflip like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and then slashed at the arm of the red-clothed evil spirit with the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand.

With a "bang", the red-clothed evil spirit was violently knocked away, and it hit the inner wall of the barrier with a "bang". Ling Jingtian was very surprised when he saw this, his eyes widened, and he thought to himself that the Spirit Devouring Sword couldn't cut off her body, just how hard was it? If it is an ordinary evil spirit, it can definitely take a knife and cut off its arm easily.

The red-clothed evil spirit crashed into the inner wall of the barrier, and then teleported several times, in order to make Ling Jingtian unable to figure out his whereabouts. It's just that the space enclosed by the barrier is very small, and after teleporting several times, he still shows himself under Ling Jingtian's nose, and he can see it at a glance.

Seeing that the blow just now did not hurt the red-clothed evil spirit, Ling Jingtian took out another blue talisman from his pocket, raised his left hand with difficulty, and used his index and middle fingers to hold the blue talisman and dip a drop of blood. After reciting a few incantations in his mouth, he pressed the blue color against the blade of the Soul Eater. I saw that the blue rune instantly turned into a ray of light and illuminated the entire room, and a blue dragon writhing with a phosphorescent body rose from the light, and then attached to the blade of the sword.

The blue dragon turned into the dragon pattern of the sword blade, and the dragon pattern of the sword blade was like two dragons playing with pearls, with a scorching momentum and a majestic atmosphere. The blade of the Soul Devouring Sword also emitted a dazzling light as the blue dragon attached, no longer a faint halo from Fang Cai. Ling Jingtian's eyes were still extremely firm, revealing a momentum of victory.

The red-clothed evil spirit saw that the blade in Ling Jingtian's hand was emitting a more intense blue light than just now, and the energy emitted was also several times stronger than just now, and his panicked heart was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, unable to settle down for a second. The blow to his arm just now seemed to be fine on the surface, but the red-clothed evil spirit knew in his heart that if the blade in Ling Jingtian's hand was a little stronger, his arm would have been gone.

How can I sit still and die! The red-clothed evil spirit thought to himself. I saw that she suddenly opened her mouth, spit out her bloody tongue, and pulled her tongue out violently with her right hand. Ling Jingtian on the ground was slightly alarmed when he saw this scene, and clenched the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand and prepared to attack. However, the red-clothed evil spirit withdrew a "tongue" more than a meter long from its mouth, and the dark red "tongue" was still stained with blood and saliva, and fell to the ground drop by drop along the end of the "tongue". It is as if just a drop of mucus on the "tongue" will be corroded away.

The red-clothed evil spirit took the initiative to attack with the "tongue" long whip in his hand, and slammed the whip towards Ling Jingtian. Ling Jingtian got up and easily avoided her attack, but unfortunately the liquid from the "tongue" long whip dripped on his sleeve. The sleeve of the clothes "snorted", melted instantly, and a pungent yellow smoke floated out. Ling Jingtian hurriedly ripped off his sleeves, but his skin was still stained with a little mucus, and a trace appeared as if it had been burned by fire, and the abnormal stinging pain made Ling Jingtian frown.

Seeing that he had caused damage to Ling Jingtian, the red-clothed evil spirit lost a lot of confidence, let out an arrogant laugh and constantly twitched the "tongue" long whip in his hand, and the long whip kept pumping towards Ling Jingtian at a lightning speed. Ling Jingtian used the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand to resist the attack of the red-clothed evil spirit, although he was not injured by the long whip, but his body was hit by the mucus splashed by the long whip in many places, and there were many burns on his skin, and he was in pain. Ling Jingtian violently ripped off his shirt to prevent the mucus from continuing to corrode his body and cause more damage.

The red-clothed evil spirit would definitely not let go of the opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and used its teleportation to appear behind Ling Jingtian, swinging the long whip in his hand to attack his back. I saw that Ling Jingtian suddenly had a layer of yellow barrier protection, blocking all the attacks of the red-clothed evil spirits. It turned out that when the red-clothed evil spirit appeared behind him, Ling Jingtian took out the yellow talisman in his pocket in time, and quickly chanted a spell to turn the talisman into a yellow barrier and surround his body, so as not to be harmed.

Ling Jingtian saw that the red-clothed evil spirit was negligent for a while, so he quickly turned around and jumped, and instantly appeared in front of the red-clothed evil spirit, only to see the afterimage of the Soul Devouring Sword passing in the air, and the right hand of the red-clothed evil spirit fell to the ground with a "poof" of the long whip in his hand, and the red-clothed evil spirit had no time to use teleportation to get out, the afterimage of the Soul Devouring Sword in Ling Jingtian's hand crossed the air again, and the left hand of the red-clothed evil spirit also separated from his body in an instant with a "snort", and flew over the top of Ling Jingtian's head and fell to the ground with a "poof".

After losing her hands, the red-clothed evil spirit used teleportation to disappear from front of Ling Jingtian, appearing on the inner wall of the barrier two meters away, crimson blood continued to flow out of her mutilated arm, her face also began to become anxious, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down her forehead again.

Ling Jingtian slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the red-clothed evil spirit, although the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand had cut off his bloody arms just now, the blade was bloodless, spotless, and still emitted a strong blue light. The red-clothed evil spirit who lost her arms knew that her life was short, but she didn't think about giving up until the last second, she slowly stood up upright, but what else could she do when she lost her arms? Will Ling Jingtian show mercy?