Although the doppelganger of the Ten Thousand Snakes is controlled by the Blood Pole Phantom Snake, the result of its appearance is like tens of millions of Blood Pole Phantom Snakes that are independently stored in each of them to launch an offensive, and the Blood Pole Phantom Snake's single-mindedness in the state of blood sacrifice without a trace is its most rebellious cultivation.

"Not good!" Xin Fang's solemn sound came from the Soul Returning Demon Sword, the soul annotation began to return, and the Soul Returning Demon Sword also switched to the holy fire state, and re-infiltrated into his true body, Xin Fang could no longer stop the expansion of the blood sacrifice without a trace.

"Boom!" The first small universe began to shatter, followed by the second and third small universes, one after another, endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, tens of millions of small universes were completely broken into cosmic particles, which were precipitated between the clouds and the sky in the annihilation of residual temperature.

As one of the two main forces in the Ten Thousand Space System, the collapse of the Ten Million Universe caused the entire system to collapse, and the vain Space Mysteries could not set off any storms at all in the confrontation with the Blood Sacrifice Without a Trace. Xin Fang quickly sank into the rhythm of the Blood Sacrifice without a trace's aggression. The magic breath released by Xin Fang's outer defense suddenly took on a vague and viscous state, putting him in a dilemma of casting spells and not casting spells.

"I can only take a risk!" Xin Fang's upper dantian faintly hallucinated Xuanbai, he solemnly pressed a red snake group, thoughtful.

The Blood Extreme Phantom Snake Group suddenly pressed against Xin Fang's outer defenses with a devastating momentum, directly devouring him entirely. At the same time, the whiteness between Xin Fang's eyebrows condensed into a point of soul light, and then turned into an afterimage and flashed away quickly along the most intact area of the remaining universe in his senses. Xin Fang continued to interpret the annotations, consumed opportunities, and finally pinned his divine soul on the breath of a piece of blood scales in a snake clone.

Xin Fang went with the flow, lying on his back and tasting his courage, always paying close attention to the changes in his true body and blood sacrifice without a trace. The Blood Extreme Phantom Snake clone group opened their blood basin mouths one after another, devouring Xin Fang's true body one after another, and gradually a half-empty plane of the seventh layer formed a particularly red area. The vision was blurred, and Xin Fang could only rely on the Divine Soul Link to sense the current situation of the ontological true body in the terrifying blood-colored region deep at this moment.

Hidden under the black hair and yellow skin was a shocking internal scene, and the blood of Xin Fang's true body was separated into many fragments by the blood sacrifice without a trace, among which the originally bright red blood was rendered black. And between each fragment is a void, in which a small flame that has been extremely compressed floats. No matter how much space they originally occupied, they were now controlled into a spark of the same size without discrimination. Although Xin Fang's meridian system as a whole was not destroyed by the form, there was a more strict phenomenon of meridian counterflow.

"I must find the rhythm of the earth-shattering three-in-one, if I continue like this, my true body will definitely be damaged!" Although Xin Fang avoided the danger of falling for a while, he felt pressure, and there was a threat to his life at all times, which made him think that even the soul annotation was burning.

"Spatial distribution, occult sensing, spell routines, spell casting rhythms. "Xin Fang's high-speed Dharma Thoughts, constantly measuring a picture in the seventh level and the Divine Soul World. Carrying the threat and limitations of the ontological true body obviously made Xin Fang's attention a little unfocused.

"The mysteries of space, the integration of three laws. Faced with a desperate situation, Xin Fang made up his mind to cut off the link between the gods and souls, and he took a deep breath and began to reverse understand the remnants of the small universe. An inexplicable uneasiness from the divine soul without warning caused Xin Fang's movement to come to a sudden standstill, and he closed his eyes heavily, slowly opened them again, and then continued to exercise the method. A moment later, a hideous evil laugh resounded through the seventh layer, ravaging the magic breath around Xin Fang, and even his divine soul was faintly stirred. Xin Fang was shocked, the contradictions of his thoughts fought in the world of consciousness, he finally chose to persist in the struggle, and finally found the most intoxicating red scenery after opening the outer layer of the sky and clouds. Xin Fang laughed wildly, greedily absorbing the endless sense of kuài that his soul was flowing from the inside out, enjoying the Xuanguang source that made him intoxicated to break through the limit.

"The earth-shattering earth can be performed like this, and the integration of the three laws can be interpreted in another way!" Xin Fang sensed the appearance of a mysterious light source in the distance that only he could sense, and was ecstatic. At this moment, the fragments of the universe that were in disarray, were and were about to be shattered all over the seventh layer, in Xin Fang's eyes, they were unplanned blank rice papers, waiting for Xin Fang to sketch his handwriting with calligraphy.

Xin Fang, whose divine soul was placed in a blood pole phantom snake clone, began to brew a three-in-one spell routine, and hundreds of millions of universe fragments began to operate in a chaotic state under his will, gradually condensing the illusory bearing on the upper and lower sides of each snake clone.

"Hahaha! Humans are so weak without the protection of magic weapons, they can't help the wind, it's really not enough to fight! It's the first hell of the blood sacrifice without a trace, and the soul is gone, and the human race, weak, weak, weak! When those fragments disappear, I can get the ultimate blue wing. Extreme Blue Wing, hahaha!" the Blood Extreme Phantom Snake smirked, thinking that it was about to get the coveted Extreme Blue Wing, and its long-suppressed love was unable to help itself. If it weren't for the reckless movement of the universe fragment that would lead to a change in the extreme blue wing, the Blood Extreme Phantom Snake would have gone up and taken it for himself.

The voice of the Blood Extreme Phantom Snake was clearly heard by Xin Fang in the snake clone, and he shook his head and said, "Come on, it's too late to make you cry." "Xin Fang continued to concentrate on maintaining the unity of the three laws, and the most important thing he needed when this area was first built was precision.

As time progresses, fragments of the universe slowly build a network on the outer layer of the snake clone, controlling it inside. After using the talent copy to release the snake clone method to conceal the search and induction of the Blood Pole Phantom Snake, Xin Fang began to train the snake clone. Each cosmic fragment on the network is a strong independent body, and their cooperation is very tacit, and in the continuous switching between the two states, the snake clones began to be unable to bear it.

At this moment, Xin Fang also had obvious fatigue, this fatigue involved the divine soul, and it was extremely difficult to resist. But remembering that the progress of the matter had reached the most critical moment, Xin Fang insisted on his beliefs, and he forced himself to concentrate. As soon as his mind wandered, he burst his Yuan Shen induction and used the pain that tore the Yuan Shen to lift his spirit.

Under Xin Fang's perseverance, the snake clone he pinned on was the first to be flawed. Xin Fang didn't care about Xinglian, he imprinted the release of his Divine Soul Imprint Consciousness Guò Universe Fragment on the snake crack, and then gradually trained the snake clone to become his own possession.

After tearing the barrier, the most dazzling inside the snake clone that appeared in front of Xin was two red bodies, one controlling the inside and the other controlling the outside. There were two fiery halos floating outside the red body, and the Dharma path was constantly scorching. There are three levels of magic circles to protect the red body, the outermost layer is an ethereal aromatic poisonous gas similar to a light mist, followed by a black flow that resembles a waterfall and seems to be tenacious, and finally there is an arc intersection area that releases temperature, and the red body supported by the fire halo is deeply connected to the intersection of thousands of arcs.

Xin Fang locked on to the two red bodies at a glance, as long as he controlled them, this snake clone would become his bag. The ethereal aromatic poison gas and the black flow Xin Fang didn't care at all, she could easily break through as long as she performed a move to leave. Xin Fang was worried that too many movements would trigger the hidden connotations within the red body, which would alarm the Blood Extreme Phantom Snake and make things fall short.

"Since I can't get by, then you can come here. Xin Fang's eyes lit up, and he wiped his hands on the void in front of him, condensing a lot of blue, which was a projection of blue stars. Xin Fang wanted to use the blue star to pull the extreme realm, attract the Blood Extreme Phantom Snake, distract it, and buy time for Xin Fang's remote control of the red body. The blue forms areas that rise and fall constantly. When he saw that the red bodies were bright like fire, Xin Fang immediately used the Human Imperial Sword, quickly sucked the two red bodies in his palm, and then used the illusory holy fire to moisten them to the extreme.

Sensing the two scorching heats in the holy flame, Xin Fang chuckled lightly and said, "Blood Extreme Phantom Snake, it's time for you to cry." Xin Fang's eyes deepened, his palms suddenly clenched, the red body suddenly shattered, and the red line rushed. At this moment, the snake clone that Xin Fang pinned on was like a blank piece of paper, at his disposal.

The fragment of the outer universe of the snake clone gradually retracted and clinged to it. Inside, Xin Fang cleaned up a qiē garbage and exercised his Divine Soul Seal into a light curtain. When the light curtain is stable inside the clone, it means that this snake clone has become Xin Fang's subordinate. Soon, the first snake clone was successfully controlled by Xin Fang, and its success also opened the prelude to Xin Fang's control of the entire Blood Sacrifice without a trace.

Xin Fangtong guò he controls the first snake clone of zhì and constantly assimilates the surrounding snake clones, and it is easy to have a snake clone and control zhì other snake clones under his command. In less than an hour, Xin conveniently controlled 10,000 snake clones. The more snakes are controlled, the easier it is to control, and the easier it is to control, the more it is to control. In this virtuous circle, Xin Fang used it for two more hours to control all the snake clones in his hands except for the snake clones in the area within a radius of a hundred miles of his true body.

Divine Soul Xin Fang came to the snake clone that was closest to the true body of the main body under his control, and stared coldly at a red shadow in front of him. At this moment, he still can't see his true body, and he can't sense the condition of his true body. Previously, if he wasn't worried that there would not be enough snake clones to control zhì and that the Dharma breath would not be enough to be discovered by the Blood Pole Phantom Snake, thus putting his true body in a crisis, Xin Fang would not hesitate to come over and control the snake clone near his true body after controlling the first snake clone. Now that Xin Fangkong's snake clone has reached 20 million, almost the entire blood sacrifice has no trace, and he can start to regain the true body of the body with enough confidence.

Xin Fang stared in the direction of the ontological true body divine soul induction, and the holy flame in his arms slowly ignited.