The blue pupil's voice fell, and she didn't have any reservations, and the blood that was rolling like a wave behind her began to be irritable, and she herself held the blood knife on her chest with her right hand, and sealed it with her left hand.

With the movement of the blue pupils, the blood qi behind her began to slowly condense and form.

A moment later, a large, blood-colored phantom with a height of 100 feet appeared. The phantom appeared to be a man, but it had two horns on its strange head, and it raised its head and roared silently.

The appearance of this hundred-zhang phantom directly broke the roof of the dungeon, and suddenly the bricks and rubble were scattered all over the ground, revealing the sky outside.

There is no moon tonight, and the sky is full of stars.

A blood-red flower-shaped mark appeared on the blue pupil's forehead, and the delicate red lips opened, exhaling a mouthful of blood, and then an indifferent voice came out.

"Blood Demon Secret Technique: Demon Swallowing!"

As the words fell, the wisps of blood that the blue pupils spit out by her gently floated behind her, merging with the huge blood-colored phantom.

Then, under Xiao Ting's shocked gaze, the phantom with two horns on his head actually let out a series of painful roars, the sound was like a terrible ghost roaring, and the demon whispered, making people feel terrified.

But Lan Tong smiled cruelly, suddenly opened his big mouth, and sucked hard. Suddenly, the huge blood-colored phantom behind her was actually sucked into her stomach by her! When the last bit of blood was swallowed into her stomach by Blue Pupil, she slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, an invisible hurricane appeared around Blue Pupil.

Her eyes were blue and red at the moment, and an incomparably evil, bloody aura erupted on her body, and the extremely strong momentum hit Xiao Ting's body, making him can't help but stumble, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's so strong!

Lan Tong felt his breath now, and squinted his eyes a little intoxicated, stretched his hands, and then looked at Xiao Ting not far away, and said playfully: "It's almost time." In the stalemate, Kui Niu will be consumed to death. I've got to hurry up and get you down. Don't worry, we have a lot of time to come, and I have time to have fun with you! ”

As the words fell, Lan Tong held the knife with both hands for the first time, and held the huge blood knife high above the top, and the endless blood-red energy began to converge towards the blade, and began to prepare for his own supreme blow.

"Click!"

The sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap, and blood-colored lightning fell from the sky, slashing straight at the blood knife with blue pupils pointing at the sky.

As the energy continued to converge, the blood knife erupted with monstrous blood light, staining half of the sky red.

Blue Eyes' hair was blown by the wind and fluttered backwards. Her pupils reflected Xiao Ting's extremely solemn face, and she said with a smile: "This is my best move, called Blood Demon Knife Scar. Don't worry, I'll be very gentle, and I'll spare your life for my amusement! ”

Looking at the huge blood knife that made his breathing stagnate, feeling the pressure brought to him by this blow, Xiao Ting's brows furrowed tightly.

"Do you want to be strong? The power of this blow was faintly about to reach the level of the Emperor Extreme Realm. The exercises that this woman is cultivating seem to be a kind of magic skills, it's really strange, it's really surprising that such a magic cultivation can appear in this small heavenly realm. Alright, let me do it, get all over this, get the blood wrench, and we'll be able to go home. ”

The sound of the lock lock revealed the soul lock hall and sounded in Xiao Ting's mind.

Xiao Ting's face was a little pale as he looked at the huge blood knife, and the energy continued to gather and form, making his face faintly red.

He took a deep breath and whispered in his heart, "I still have one last trick." If I'm defeated, it's not too late for you to strike. ”

"Xiao Ting! Do you have to do that? I don't care if you want to die, but you have to wait until I'm free! Until then, you can't die! Did you hear that!? ”

Xiao Ting smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Lord Queen!" My life is also very precious to myself, and I am reluctant to die until I take revenge! ”

After saying that, abandoning all distracting thoughts, Xiao Ting's breath suddenly changed.

Gently throwing the unsheathed divine sword into the sky, Xiao Ting's hands were sealed, his face was unwavering, and he said softly: "Three thousand swords!"

Wisps of starlight fell, all flowing on the unsheathed sword, and mysterious fluctuations began to converge from the blade.

This is not the end, a series of lights erupted from behind Xiao Ting, and then, he pinched the seal with both hands, and shouted softly: "Soul Sword, Condensation!"

I saw a colorful sword shadow slowly forming behind him, and the colorful brilliance of the sword body continued to circulate and shine.

Then, Xiao Ting shouted again: "Overlord Sword, Condensation!"

The voice fell, and a black-gold sword shadow appeared behind him again, an invisible domineering aura enveloping the sword body.

Xiao Ting spoke one after another: "Glass Sword, Haoran Sword, Killing God Sword, Condensation!"

Three more energy lightsabers took shape behind Xiao Ting, the sword body continued to tremble, and the sword qi emitted was faintly shattered even the void.

In the end, Xiao Ting's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he said: "The power of the dragon, get up!"

The last trace of dragon qi was condensed by Xiao Ting into a cyan dragon sword, suspended behind him, and at this point, six energy light swords continued to rise and fall behind him, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

After the guidance and inspiration of the lock lock on that day, and through Xiao Ting's own continuous attempts to cultivate these days, he finally completed a simplified version of the spell "Three Thousand Swords".

If you can't do it with one sword to carry three thousand avenues, then retreat to the next best thing and use your own unsheathed sword to carry the various stunts you have mastered!

Therefore, Xiao Ting used the glazed fire, Haoran Qi, the Eight Swords of Slashing God, the Overlord Divine Technique, the Dragon Technique and the most mysterious Soul Refining Holy Technique that he had already mastered, and condensed six different lightsabers, instead of the Three Thousand Great Dao, to stimulate the power of this spell!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ting's eyes instantly froze, and he said softly: "Go!"

The six light sabers behind him turned into streamers and injected them into the blade of the unsheathed divine sword in front of him, like six stars, leaving a small mark on the sword.

In an instant, the unsheathed divine sword erupted with a monstrous mysterious aura, causing the blue pupils on the opposite side to change their faces.

Xiao Ting's face was pale, but he grinned at the blue pupil, and then said softly: "Leader of the blue pupil, how about trying my trick?" Go, Three Thousand Swords! ”

The unsheathed divine sword flew towards the blue pupil with an unrivaled momentum, and on the sword body, it seemed to carry six different Dao rules.

And at this moment, Lan Tong finally finished accumulating strength, and she shouted softly: "Swallow him for me!" Blood Demon Scars! ”

With a swing of the knife, it was as if half of the sky had been cut down by this knife.

The sky was split in two, half blood-red and half starlit with uncertain light and darkness.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the sword qi and the sword light collided together, and for a while, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be still!