Fang Dong's yin and yang pupils jumped, and he raised his hand to grasp the point of light, and began to snatch the point of light floating in the air with the blood-colored long sword.

The points of light that the companion spirits turn into after dissipating contain energy and soul power, and they will not dissipate for a short time.

When the others saw Fang Dong's move, they suddenly woke up and began to snatch the light point together.

The blood-colored sword seemed to have some kind of special ability, and no matter how many people absorbed it, it was not even one-fifth of the total.

Soon, the point of light was absorbed by the blood-colored sword.

The blood mist surrounded by the blood-colored long sword was like substance, and the blood light flickered and spewed blood mist.

The blood-colored mist spread and swept through everyone, and the rich smell of blood was suffocating, even if it was closed to the five senses, it could not be avoided.

Zhuang Xiaoce's cultivation was the lowest, and her body was eroded by this blood mist in an instant, and she couldn't even maintain the state of soul fusion, her pretty face was swollen red, and her hands were huddled and curled up on the ground.

Da Mi hurriedly turned into a flying tiger form and protected her under her wings.

Despite this, it didn't help, but Da Mi's white body and wings appeared with patches of blood.

Fang Dong flashed in front of Zhuang Xiaoce, and the yin and yang diagram behind him blocked the blood mist for Zhuang Xiaoce, and the yin and yang eyes were unprecedentedly dignified.

"Xiao Cece!" Zhuang Xuecheng exclaimed, and directly teleported to Zhuang Xiaoce's side.

Middle-aged men and women also flew over, protecting Zhuang Xiaoce behind him.

The three of them were quite surprised that Fang Dong was able to resist the blood mist.

If they looked closely, they could see that there was a continuous blood mist being absorbed by the Taiji Diagram behind Fang Dong, and then converted into spiritual energy and poured into Fang Dong's body.

"How's she doing?!" the middle-aged man worried.

"That blood mist has already entered her body, you'd better use your spiritual power to protect her five internal organs and dantian first!" Fang Dong's voice was a little cold, but the concern between his words did not diminish in the slightest.

Zhuang Xuecheng nodded, and after doing what Fang Dong said, he was still not at ease, and set up a green light mask outside Zhuang Xiaoce's body.

"These bastards! Xiao Ce Ce wants something to happen, my dealer will definitely raze the Gu and Yang families!" the middle-aged man said hatefully.

"Yes!" the beautiful woman's gaze stayed on Zhuang Xiaoce, her eyes full of worry and pity.

This time, they proposed to let Zhuang Xiaoce come to practice, thinking that they could easily win it with Zhuang Xuecheng, but they never thought that the other party would make such an evil companion.

"Xiao Cece is okay for the time being, as long as she destroys this companion spirit, the red mist in her body will dissipate. Zhuang Xuecheng glanced at Fang Dong gratefully, if Fang Dong hadn't come in time, Zhuang Xiaoce's situation would have been even more serious.

"With all your strength, you can't let him run!" Fang Dong said.

"Hmm!" Zhuang Xuecheng's wooden staff floated in front of him, and the spiritual power of the high-grade spiritual weapon swayed in circles of transparent ripples, and as soon as he grasped the wooden staff, he slammed into the blood-colored long sword.

One end of the wooden staff grew larger and larger in the air, but fortunately, there was enough space in this laboratory, and if it was the height of an ordinary floor, it would have already broken through the roof.

"Boom-"

The wooden staff smashed against the blood-colored long sword that hung in the air, and the sword body shook violently, and the red mist around it was much thinner.

After the two collided, a red wave of air spread, flying the various equipment in the laboratory and breaking the cage.

"Poof—"

The leopard man and the black spider vomited blood one after another, and were directly stunned by the aftermath of the collision.

The companion creatures, all with scarlet eyes, looked at the leopard man and the black spider together, and after a brief pause, they all pounced.

But before these companion spirits could get closer, the red mist around the blood-colored longsword turned into a blood-colored hand, and it grabbed these companion spirits into points of light, which directly became the nourishment of the blood-colored longsword.

With the replenishment of these companion spirits, the lightened mist that had just been smashed by the wooden staff instantly recovered a lot.

"You guys get out of here first!This sword is parasitic in his body!" Zhuang Xuecheng said in a deep voice.

"It's too late!" Fang Dong said lightly.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked at the way they came, and a layer of blood mist like substance blocked the door.

Not only the entrance, but the entire walls of the laboratory were sealed in a blood mist, and the few remaining empty spaces were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Xuecheng played a trick, and the blood mist that blocked the door rippled, spreading in circles, and the blood mist was like a sponge, negating his attack.

"Impossible, how can it be so strong!" Zhuang Xuecheng couldn't detect the strength of the blood-colored long sword.

"This thing is of the same origin as the flesh monster that preceded it. Fang Dong's current state was extremely calm, and he was analyzing the blood-colored long sword.

Ordinary companion spirits need a process of transforming their strength after absorbing the dissipation points of light from other companion spirits, and it is impossible for them to become part of their own strength immediately.

The blood-colored long sword seems to be stronger than Zhuang Xuecheng's strength, and it is only a companion spirit of the ninth order level, mainly because of its unique skills, which can temporarily turn the absorbed energy into strength.

But this kind of strength comes from the vanity, just like the Yuan Ying that Yang Lingxuan used before, and he can't exert his strength to the strongest at all.

Moreover, Fang Dong discovered that this blood-colored sword was not the companion spirit of the leopard man, how rare was the dual awakening, not to mention the two companion spirits whose attributes were completely unrelated.

According to his guess, this blood-colored longsword should be a companion spirit parasitic in the leopard man's body, and in the case that the two cannot be fused, their chances of victory are still very good.

At this time, Zhuang Xuecheng drove the wooden staff, like an amplified medicine hammer constantly hitting the blood-colored long sword, and the sound of gold and iron constantly echoed in the laboratory, and the blood-colored weapon would be thinner every time it was attacked.

There was no joy on everyone's faces, and although the blood mist around the blood-colored long sword was decreasing, it was shrinking and solidifying as a whole.

At this moment, the blood-colored long sword trembled, and Dao sword qi flew out from the tip of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the laboratory was densely covered with sharp swords.

"Hide behind me!" Zhuang Xuecheng shouted, and the wooden staff spun rapidly in front of him.

The middle-aged man's body surface was as petrified, as black as metal.

The beautiful woman summoned out two short knives, and surrounded Zhuang Xiaoce and Fang Dong with Zhuang Xuecheng and the middle-aged man in three ways.

"Elder Zhuang, don't you know how to use other Dao methods?" Fang Dong's tone was flat, as if the sharp sword around him didn't exist at all.

"I only know some basic Five Elements Techniques, and in terms of power, I'm afraid it's not as strong as this high-grade spiritual weapon. "Zhuang Xuecheng was a little helpless, although they were from a family of cultivators, they didn't have a powerful attack method.

With Zhuang Xuecheng's cultivation, if he cooperates with the attack Dao method, he can easily repel these swords and destroy the blood-colored long sword, but it's a pity......

Fang Dong didn't say anything more, he held the 'cold bank' in his hand, and began to accumulate strength diagonally, and a pale golden phantom that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared behind him, holding a long knife in the same posture.

The atmosphere in the laboratory began to become oppressive, and the coercion of the thunderstorm enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Is this the Dao Fa?!"

Zhuang Xuecheng and the middle-aged men and women were horrified, the thunder tribulation was the nightmare of all monks, and this fear came from the deepest part of their hearts.

The blood-colored sword also seemed to feel threatened.

Those dense blades began to attack, and the tip of the sword pointed at Fang Dong.

"Instill your spiritual power into me!" Fang Dong's voice carried the unquestionable nature of the superior.

However, Zhuang Xuecheng and the three of them did not complain about this, as if there was a voice in their hearts warning them that if they did not obey, they would be 'spanked'.

With the infusion of the spiritual power of the three of them, the pale golden phantom behind Fang Dong became clearer and clearer, and it could be vaguely seen that the figure was wearing a Taoist robe, with a hairpin like a tree branch on his head, and his face seemed to be covered by chaotic qi, making it impossible to see clearly.

The long knife in the phantom's hand was dazzling but not dazzling, and the color of the golden thunder and lightning gradually deepened, faintly turning red.

Fang Dong's body began to float, the light in his eyes bloomed, and he suddenly looked at the blood-colored long sword in the distance.