One after another blood light condensed like a starry sword, soaring into the sky, Zhong Yue suddenly felt the danger of death, and the huge and oppressive aura in front of him made him feel like he was in an endless sea of suffering, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape.

In his pupils, the blood-colored long sword was approaching at an extremely fast speed, as powerful as the Xuansha Yin Thunder above the Nine Heavens, stabbing down with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

When the long sword condensed by blood light slashed down from all directions, Xingwei's eyes shot out of fine light, and she immediately opened her hands, instantly transforming into thousands of branches, enveloping Zhong Yue's entire body.

In the face of the blood-colored sword that came from the storm, even Xingwei couldn't rely on pure spiritual power to resist, and instead borrowed the power of the life wheel tree itself. However, fortunately, the Wheel of Life Tree is extremely powerful, and once the branches of the tree wrap around Zhong Yue, they will never be broken by this level of attack.

However, the attack of the blood-colored longsword is divided into two parts: spiritual power and life soul, and the attack of spiritual power is directly ignored by the life wheel tree, but the attack of life soul is powerless.

This is not to say that the quality of the Wheel of Life Tree is not enough, but because Xingwei's current strength is so weak that she can't use many of the forbidden powers of the Wheel of Life Tree, and this kind of almost passive defense can't stop the power of the Life Wheel Tree at all.

Zhong Yue only felt a chill in his body, and the other party's sword stabbing made him feel cowardly and unable to move.

Moreover, the sword qi directly rushed into its soul, turning into blood-colored silk threads, intertwined into a net, densely packed like a goddess scattering flowers, and at the same time, the blood light surged and collided, like Mars dancing, and the stars were holding the moon.

Zhong Yue's Soul Lake was quickly shocked, and the blood-colored sword qi pierced in at once, and suddenly Zhong Yue had a feeling of being pricked by thousands of sharp needles, ** torn apart, indescribable pain.

This feeling is very familiar, that is, he has experienced thousands of torments in the life wheel tree space, and he is aware of the imminent collapse.

However, this is not the life-wheel tree space, and he does not have the ability to repair infinitely, and because of this, he is suffering an unprecedented crisis at the moment.

His consciousness was instantly recondensed, and the power of the life soul was gathered together at the same time, and all the essence and spirit were refined to the inside of the lake of life and soul, and then forcibly turned the power of the life soul in the liquid state into golden-green silk threads, first one or two, then more and more, and became hundreds, and then these life soul lines quickly collided towards the blood-colored sword qi.

However, when Zhong Yue's life soul thread collided with the blood-colored sword qi, it was immediately devastated, and even the sword qi corroded those golden silk threads into blood, and the life soul was completely extracted!

Zhong Yue's eyes froze, and he immediately wanted to control the Soul Silk again to meet it.

But at this moment, Xingwei's eager voice sounded, "Stupid, that is the blood of resentment refined by the resentment of the hundred races, you can't use your life soul to contact it head-on, you have to drive the locust blade!"

Xingwei said, Zhong Yue saw that a short blade suddenly appeared in his life soul lake, although it was also an evolved phantom and obviously not an entity, but the appearance was as black as ink, and the evil qi on the blade seemed to be even better.

Above the Flying Locust Blade, there is a huge Flying Locust Spirit at this moment, it is several circles larger than the Flying Locust Leader, and it seems to be a spirit composed of the blood sacrifice beast souls in the Flying Locust Blade.

In its dark compound eyes, Zhong Yue saw an endless sea of blood and killing, and the aura of ancient vicissitudes on its body seemed to be far from being as simple as the spirit of a spiritual weapon, like a trace of breath left over from the primeval world, just the tip of the iceberg made people shudder.

Zhong Yue was also stunned when he saw this flying locust appear, after all, the oppression given to him by the other party was too strong, but fortunately, he immediately controlled himself, and resolutely attached the power of his life soul.

When Zhong Yue's life soul power came into contact with the huge flying locust, the flying locust's compound eyes burst out with bloodthirsty essence light, and at the same time, a huge suction force swept away the life soul power, and in an instant, Zhong Yue's life soul lake was reduced by nearly one-tenth of the liquid, and this was only consumed to master the flying locust blade spirit.

Not long ago, Zhong Yue naively thought that he had mastered the Flying Locust Commander and had been recognized by the Flying Locust Blade, but when he saw the Flying Locust Spirit's huge appetite today, he realized how naïve his thoughts were.

If he really wants to unscrupulously urge the instrument spirit of the flying locust blade, then his life soul is not enough at all, not to mention that he can use it freely, even if he persists for a long time, he will be sucked dry.

Fortunately, the machine spirit was greedy for the power of the life soul but was not greedy, and after absorbing one-tenth of Zhong Yue's life soul power, his whole body became red.

I saw its wings flap wildly, cutting the surrounding area into a vacuum belt, and its body was streamlined, ready to attack.

"Hurry up and control it with your mind and let it block those sword qi!" Seeing that Zhong Yue was stunned and didn't know about the attack, Xing Wei immediately reminded eagerly.

Hearing Xing Wei say this, Zhong Yue also immediately woke up, and his mind quickly communicated with the residual life soul power in the flying locust blade, and then urged the flying locust blade to rise slowly.

The speed at which the Flying Locust Blade flew seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it flew a few meters away from the blood-colored long sword, and then, the Spirit of the Flying Locust did something that made Zhong Yue feel extremely incredible.

The blood light around its body was very large, emitting a red light, and the beam of light was amazingly fast, and it directly collided with one of the blood-colored swords, but the blood-colored longsword exploded on the spot, turning into the purest blood qi, wandering around the flying locust blade.

The spirit of the flying locust opened its mouth and sucked it, and immediately the blood and qi in the sky were swallowed by it, and then the fierce light in its eyes did not decrease, and it followed the other sword again.

If the impact just now was just barbaric, then the next one can be said to be bloody.

The blood on the spirit of the flying locust became thicker and thicker, and every time it encountered a flying blood-colored sword, it would bite it directly, and then chew it raw with its outrageously sharp and hard teeth, and then swallow it into its bottomless belly.

At first, the Spirit of the Flying Locust was driven by Zhong Yue's life soul power to be able to fly in the air, but after it accumulated enough strength, it directly got rid of Zhong Yue's control and chased those blood-colored swords on its own.

In just a moment, these long swords turned into resentful blood that they thought were irresistible were devoured, and when the spirit of the flying locust was about to fly back to the flying locust blade, it seemed to glance at Zhong Yue intentionally or unintentionally, and it was this glance that made him extremely uncomfortable as the master.

This is an indescribable feeling, and it is extremely obvious that the other party has spiritual intelligence, but for some reason, it still attaches itself to the spiritual weapon. In the dark, Zhong Yue felt that the spirit of the flying locust should be completely used as the instrument spirit of the treasure weapon, even above it.