Saying that, the red-clothed evil spirit lost both arms, and when he saw Ling Jingtian walking forward, he slowly stood up straight, looking like he was still trying to resist. www.biquge.info The red bridal dress on her body has become tattered and bloodstained after a vicious fight, and the embroidered phoenix on her chest seems to have lost its charm like a red-clothed evil spirit, as if at the end of her life, there is no vitality that a phoenix should have.

The long messy hair was scattered on the gray face, the whole face was covered with blood, and the yellow slime continued to gurgle from the corners of the cracked mouth, dripping on the ground with a "snort" sound. The blood-colored eyes stared straight at Ling Jingtian who was approaching step by step through his long scattered hair.

Ling Jingtian already knew in his heart that the red-clothed evil spirit was no longer able to resist, holding the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand, walking forward with heavy steps, and there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart. Ling Jingtian was a kind of affectionate person, and from the moment he learned what happened to the red-clothed evil spirit before his death, he had compassion. However, as long as she embarks on the path of evil spirits, there is no turning back, and all you can do is force out her ghost, destroy her body, and send her back to the other world. Staying in the Yang Realm and continuing to kill people will only make her continue to suffer.

Although the red-clothed evil spirit has lost both arms, her heart of revenge is not lost, as long as there is still a breath, she has the determination to kill the entire village. In the face of Ling Jingtian's approach, she did not flinch, and her face under the scattered long hair was already very hideous, her slightly open mouth seemed to be filled with something, and yellow mucus continued to flow out along the corners of her mouth. The embroidered phoenix on his chest has also been corroded beyond recognition by the slime, as if it had fallen from a dignified phoenix to a mortal bird covered in scales and bruises.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen black spike-like hard objects flew in front of Ling Jingtian, Ling Jingtian reacted quickly, picked up the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand, and easily blocked the flying black hard object, and the hard object instantly turned into powder and floated in the air. The red-clothed evil spirit still didn't give up, spit out black hard objects from its mouth and continued to attack Ling Jingtian, but they were all easily blocked one by one.

"Puff"

The red-clad demon spat out the last of the black hard object and fell to its knees, its head bowed and its body convulsing, muttering that it would kill everyone.

Ling Jingtian walked half a meter in front of the red-clothed evil spirit and stopped, his expression was very painful, revealing a trace of pity and pity. He stood there for a long time without saying a word, only to see his Adam's apple rolling up and down, as if something he wanted to say came to his mouth and swallowed it back.

"I'm sorry, but at this point, all I can do is help you get free. If you have an afterlife, I hope you are happy! ”

Ling Jingtian finally spit out a sentence with difficulty, but his heart was very uncomfortable. Because he knew that the red-clothed evil spirit could only have an afterlife, and she could no longer have a chance to reincarnate, and her fate could only be forcibly taken away by the messengers of the other world, and the ghost would be imprisoned outside the six realms of reincarnation forever.

"Will I have an afterlife? Hmph, hahaha..."

The red-clothed evil spirit burst out laughing when he finished speaking, and continued:

"Do it, I'm powerless to resist, I feel very solid in my heart when I die in your hands, because I see kindness in your eyes, I see the true feelings, thank you!"

The young Ling was shockingly sentimental, moved by the words of the red-clothed evil spirit, his eyes were already bloodshot with tears, and his flexible Adam's apple was constantly rolling up and down.

He raised the Soul Eater Sword in his hand and muttered a spell in his mouth, and the Spirit Eater detached from his hand and hovered parallel to the ground above his head. After a few seconds of hesitation, he shouted:

"Soul Devouring Sword, Dragon Groan!"

I saw that the Soul Devouring Sword on his head suddenly emitted a strong blue light all over his body, and then a sparkling dragon burst out from the dazzling light. The dragon's body was very large, its body could almost fill the entire barrier, and every scale of its body emitted a dazzling blue light and was translucent, and with a roar, it shocked all directions, and the momentum was majestic, and it had the potential to overturn the river and the sea.

Ling Jingtian on the ground closed his eyes tightly, tears couldn't help but slide down the corners of his eyes, and after he silently recited a mantra, he shouted:

"The dragon kills the spirit, punish!"

At the sound of the command, the dragon on its head immediately writhed its huge and dazzling body, and after a loud roar, it opened its jaws and flew towards the red-clothed evil spirit. The dragon swallowed the red-clad evil spirit in one gulp, but only through its body, and the red-clad evil spirit cried out in pain, the cry was painful and miserable, and the listener wept sadly.

Although the dragon swallowed the red-clad evil spirit in one gulp, it only passed through its body at a rapid pace. At the moment when the huge dragon head passed through its body, it could clearly be seen that the ghost of the red-clothed evil spirit in the dragon's mouth was tightly biting through the air, and the ghost between the jaws was no longer able to move, silent. After the dragon's body completely passed through its body, the body of the red-clothed evil spirit fell to the ground with a "poof", not moving at all.

Ling Jingtian quickly took out the yellow talisman in his pocket, and after a few low groans, he threw it at the body of the red-clothed evil spirit, and the moment the talisman touched the body of the red-clothed evil spirit, it turned into a yellow flame cannonball and exploded instantly, blowing its body to pieces. The giant dragon in the sky slowly transformed into a ray of light, and finally returned to the original appearance of the Soul Devouring Sword, returning to Ling Jingtian's hands, leaving only the lonely ghost of the red-clothed evil spirit floating in the air.

At this moment, a huge crack was once again cut in the sky, and the Otherworldly Emissary appeared. I saw that it easily broke through the barrier with the iron chain with silver-white flames in its right hand, and the barrier ceased to exist with a "bang". Then it shook the lantern with the silver-white flame in its large left hand, and an inexplicable force appeared in the lantern, instantly sucking in the ghost of the red-clothed evil spirit.

In less than twenty seconds, the Otherworldly Emissary had returned to the rift and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been in this world. Ling Jingtian on the ground had a sad face, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

The house returned to its original calm, and Ah Fu on the ground also woke up at this critical moment, but there were obviously multiple fractures on his body, and the injuries were not light, moaning on the ground and unable to move, and he kept shouting for help to Ling Jingtian. Seeing this, Ling Jingtian walked quickly towards Ah Fu, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden movement in the corner of the room, which was noticed by Ling Jingtian.

Ling Jingtian stopped, and then walked softly to the messy corner, he didn't feel a trace of evil spirits, but he didn't dare to act rashly, and walked forward slowly.

Ling Jingtian pushed aside the clutter in the corner, and what he saw in front of him was taken aback. What did Ling Jingtian find in the corner of the room? Isn't this the end of this fight? What will happen to Ling Jingtian next?