In the desperate gaze of the red-clothed young man, Xiao Jing had already closed his eyes and was communicating with the Blood Spirit Jade with his mind.

He used his hands in vain to condense one power after another, and attacked the red pillar of light one after another, but the pillar of light did not even fluctuate at all, so he could only gradually stop, hoping that Xiao Jing would not be able to communicate the power of the blood spirit jade.

Xiao Jing naturally didn't know how to communicate with the magic weapon, but the young man had proudly shown off to him before, as long as he communicated with his mind in his heart, the magic weapon could move with his heart.

This idea, that is, the idea, in layman's terms, is that as long as you think about how to do the magic weapon in your heart, the magic weapon will do it, of course, that must be done under the premise that your magic weapon can be done.

It sounds like a simple thing, but the magic weapon is like a machine that receives radio commands, and as long as you find a way and have the authority to command the machine, you can easily urge it.

And Xiao Jing didn't know if he had authority, and he didn't know the method, so he could only find a way to explore it by himself.

He could only use the stupidest method, tentatively calling in his heart, he didn't know what the blood spirit jade should be called, so he had to use a vague thought, expecting to get a response.

After a long time, Xiao Jing opened his eyes, he didn't seem to feel anything, and he didn't have the feeling of being responded to as the boy said.

Outside the pillar of light, the young man seemed to be greatly relieved, and his originally delighted expression jumped up again, laughed triumphantly, and sneered: "You dirt bun, give up, you won't get the approval of 'it'!"

"I didn't lie to you, my magic weapon can indeed be used, but it has to recognize you, how can a low-level creature like you get in...... How can you get the eye of that being?"

Xiao Jing glanced at him, but his face didn't reveal anything, but he was secretly worried in his heart, it seems that this guy has leaked a lot of truth for himself, if he can succeed, this guy should be the first credit!

Xiao Jing settled down, he had fallen into a misunderstanding before, he only called in his heart, but now he is just an aggregator of thoughts, that is to say, in this state, all he can search for is his own soul.

And the blood spirit jade is only equivalent to staying in his sea of knowledge, how can such a call be useful?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jing began to meditate, visualizing himself turning into a wisp of green smoke, floating upward, and burrowing into the blood spirit jade one by one.

Suddenly, he was shocked, and there was a huge space in front of him, Xiao Jing couldn't move, like a ghost pressing the bed, he could clearly feel his body, but he couldn't even blink his eyelids.

Xiao Jing struggled hard for a long time, but it was useless, so he could only passively observe the surroundings, hoping to find some clues to get out, but fortunately, his vision did not seem to be affected.

What greeted me seemed to be an ancient battlefield, with corpses all over the field, and the bright red color flowed all over the land, and I don't know how many square circles it spread, and I couldn't see the border at a glance.

Huge, hideous fissures appeared one after another on the earth, and the power was so strong that the whole world seemed to groan and cry out in despair under this power.

The battle seemed to be divided into two sides, on one side were a jumble of many species, with eight heads and four tails, a strange serpent more than a thousand feet long, a giant bird with three heads and four wings, a mouth that breathed flames, a mountain as tall as a mountain, covered with trees, and even a giant in which living creatures lived, and of course, people.

But among the 'people', it seems that they are also divided into several camps, some of them are covered in flames, lightning, and ice, and some seem to be in communication with the whole heaven and earth, and can use the power of this world, and some of their bodies are like copper and iron, invulnerable, and impervious to fire and water.

Xiao Jing's level is too low, he really can't see their strength, just like how can an ant imagine how strong an elephant is?

But he only saw one thing, in his opinion, any one of these people was as strong as a god-like existence, and any one of them could wave his arms and cross thousands of miles!

And such an existence is just a miscellaneous soldier-like role, Xiao Jing can't count them, at a glance, such an existence like a god in Xiao Jing's eyes, countless!

But such unreasonable, powerful beings were defeated and retreated, and one after another strong lives disappeared at the hands of the enemy, and they had almost no power to resist!

Opposite them were some strange things, full of dark and inky breath, everywhere they went, the grass and trees withered, the land was barren, the rivers were broken, and in front of them was a great river and mountain, and after they passed, it became a scorched earth without life!

They have human shapes, beast shapes, looking at their appearance, it seems to be a copy of the coalition army opposite, Xiao Jing's eyes shrunk, he saw a giant as tall as a mountain, besieged by several monsters, and fell at their feet, but then, the dark breath was swept in like a tsunami, just a few breaths, the fallen giant stood up again!

But he is no longer the original giant, he has become a monster full of dark demonic energy, as vicious as a ghost!

Xiao Jing knew why the coalition army was defeated and retreated by them, and under such a steady stream of troops, the coalition army could only be eaten away!

The coalition forces could no longer stop the decline, but the arrogance of the monsters on the opposite side became stronger and stronger, like a dark cloud covering the sky, and it pressed everyone's hearts heavily!

Finally, the resistance seemed to have reached a critical point, grief, despair, hatred, anger, somehow, Xiao Jing seemed to be there, and could feel all the emotions!

In the crowd, a furious, extremely grief-stricken roar came, Xiao Jing could almost empathize, and felt the strong unwillingness and anger, Xiao Jing himself was stimulated to the point that his eyes were red, and he almost wanted to fight with others.

A figure fell from the sky like a meteor, and blood-colored flames came from that figure, and even the air, no!

It's the flame of the soul!

Nothing could stop this meteor, even the newly generated mountain giants were pierced by a single blow, burning a clean, thousands of miles wide, and a smooth path that appeared on the earth for an unknown distance.

This meteor ran through the unknown distance until the sky, and at the end of Xiao Jing's sight, he saw something different, it was an altar that was covered by layers.

On the altar, there was a throne a hundred feet high, and there was a person sitting alone, that person was more than a hundred feet tall, dressed in dark battle armor, as fierce as a demon, and the pitch-black demonic energy was constantly emerging from him, as if he was the source of all this demonic energy.

On the top of the visor, two green glows burned like ghost fire, the exposed muscles were knotted like dragons, and many runes as dense as twisted insects wriggled on his body, even if he saw just a little, the ordinary miscellaneous soldiers would be polluted and lose their minds!

His surroundings were like a black hole, even the light would be distorted, only the meteor-like figure could remain as it was under this power, and the blood-colored aura around him was as fierce as a flag, towering, eroded by the pitch-black demonic energy.

A sword was held in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the existence above the throne, but it was pinched by the demon king-like existence with one hand.

The demon king finally spoke, and his voice was like two pieces of rusty iron rubbing against each other, indescribably disgusting: "It's over, you guys, there's no chance." ”

After speaking, the demonic qi in his hand rolled up, and under the demonic qi like an abyss, the incomparable sword body exploded, shaking the figure and spurting out a mouthful of blood!

"Hahahaha," the figure in the flames laughed up, "It's over? I don't see it that way!"

The blood-colored flames suddenly rose, reaching thousands of feet away, and the surrounding demonic qi was forced to retreat, the churning blood flames were like boiling boiling water, which seemed to be extremely unstable, and in the blood flames, the shape of the figure seemed to melt, getting lighter and lighter.

"Self-destructed, you should know that this won't kill me!" said the hoarse and low voice like a ghost's low whistle.

"So, what about that?" The figure grew darker and darker, and the blood-colored flames around him rose like the red sun, but his figure was like a candle flame about to be extinguished.

In the moments before dissipating, he took out a few things, which were a small clock, a small flag, a painting, a few small swords, and the appearance of a small tree.

Seeing these things, the demon king finally showed a shocked expression: "This is ...... You guys!"

Rumble!

The sound of an explosion like the opening of heaven and earth, the self-explosion of a world's top power, and several supreme treasures of the world's energy, destroyed everything, whether it was a dark monster army or a united army of countless races, it could not last a second, and it evaporated in an instant, leaving no trace.

While!

Xiao Jing heard a loud sound like Hong Zhong Dalu in his mind, Xiao Jing woke up faintly, everything just now was like a dream, Xiao Jing touched himself, and found that he was still standing in place and did not move, but the pillar of light disappeared at some point.

The young man in red stood not far away, looking at this side suspiciously, as if he was hesitant, but seeing Xiao Jing's bewildered eyes, the young man's expression began to be intriguing.

"Hehehe, I don't know why, but it looks like your good luck has run out!" the young man in red screamed, rubbing his hands, like a big bad wolf looking at helpless Little Red Riding Hood.

Xiao Jing looked at him strangely, seemed to think about it in distress, and said, "If you are referring to the pillar of light, it seems to be so, but I seem to be ......"

Xiao Jing made a move of his hand, and the blood-colored jade pendant turned into a bloody light and flew into Xiao Jing's hand, suspended not far above the palm of his hand.

"I also got something new!" The expression on Xiao Jing's face gradually became evil, but the young man in red looked like a mournful woman, why do you have to despair for me every time there is hope, why!