"Xiao Ting, what are you going to do!"

The sound of the lock sounded in Xiao Ting's mind with some eagerness.

She really didn't expect that Xiao Ting would actually summon the Soul Devouring Holy Sword into her hand.

This Soul Devouring Holy Sword, which was inserted in the third layer of the Soul Locking Palace, finally reappeared in the Dongyu Realm after a thousand years.

It's just that in today's world, there are few people who still remember its murderous name.

"Of course, I used this holy sword to cut off the old miscellaneous hair of Snub Zen!" Xiao Ting's eyes were red and he roared in a low voice.

Xiao Ting stroked the scabbard of the Soul Eater Holy Sword with both hands, going all the way up along the strange lines on the scabbard, and finally, stopping his palm at the position of the hilt.

"Xiao Ting, don't pull it out!" Suo Suo hurriedly stopped, "Do you know how much the power of this sword's backlash will affect you?" ”

Suo Suo said quickly and anxiously: "How fierce this Soul Eater Holy Sword is, you have also witnessed it with your own eyes!" Before he is unsheathed, he can already affect the monk's soul, if you really let him out of the sheath, I'm afraid the first person to suffer is you! Xiao Ting, listen to me, don't pull it out! ”

Xiao Ting roared in a low voice: "I don't pull it out, do you want to watch Meng Er and Ah San be sucked dry of life by the cold Zen and die in front of me?" Lock lock, it's useless what you say, I must cut off this old miscellaneous hair today! ”

After that, Xiao Ting ignored Suosuo's advice and held the hilt of the Soul Devouring Holy Sword in his right hand, and the soul yuan power in his body began to run wildly.

"Buzz!"

With the injection of Xiao Ting's soul yuan power, the blood-red lines on the scabbard of the Soul Devouring Holy Sword began to light up little by little.

An indescribable ferocious aura rose into the sky, forming a terrifying whirlwind that instantly shattered all the clouds above the sky!

A light that was redder than blood erupted from above the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, but anyone who was irradiated by this red ray, whether it was a person or a space, couldn't help but tremble.

Snub Zen is no exception!

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and before it dripped to the ground, it was already frozen into a bead of ice, hanging on his chin.

Leng Luo Zen's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the long sword in Xiao Ting's hand that exuded a terrifying aura, kept vibrating, and even faintly emitted a demonic roar, even the divine soul was trembling slightly, and the immortal power in the body was churning violently, as if it was about to lose control, and it came out of the body.

How could Xiao Ting have such a fierce sword?

Before he came out of the sheath, his terrifying ferocious aura already made him feel a little breathless.

What would such a sword look like once it was unsheathed?

Xiao Ting was also uncomfortable at this moment.

This Soul Eater Sword is just too fierce! The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the whole hand seemed to be glued to the hilt, and the whole sword actually began to actively swallow the soul yuan power in his body!

If it weren't for the fact that behind Xiao Ting now, there were Chaos Divine Wings constantly transforming the aura of heaven and earth and replenishing it into his body, Xiao Ting even suspected that he had already been drained of the soul yuan power in his body before he could pull out the Soul Devouring Holy Sword!

Today's Soul Eater has nothing to do with the original Unsheathed Divine Sword.

"Roar~"

As the Soul Devouring Holy Sword continued to devour Xiao Ting's soul power, the blood-red lines on the entire scabbard all lit up, as if there was a violent beast, slowly waking up, and even Xiao Ting could feel the violent vibration of the blade, and a breathtaking roar sounded on the scabbard.

"Pluck! Pull it out! Don't you want to kill Snub Zen? As long as you pull it out, I can help you kill him! ”

A demonic whisper quietly echoed in Xiao Ting's heart.

This voice is so seductive, as if it has a trace of the ability to hypnotize people's hearts, urging Xiao Ting.

"So, what are you waiting for? Pull it out quickly! Let me help you! As long as I'm here, a sword can make his soul fly! ”

Listening to this demonic whisper, Xiao Ting's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and even his face became a little distorted.

"Poof!"

The Soul Eater Sword was pulled out!

At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet, only in Xiao Ting's hand, the sword blade that was so red that it seemed to drip blood exuded an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura!

"Boom!"

With Xiao Ting as the center, a blood-colored pillar of light rose into the sky, accompanied by a sound like a demon's roar, dyeing half of the sky into a bloody color!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Blood, blood, blood!"

"Surrender to me! I will grant you unparalleled power to slay all your enemies! ”

"Have me, what a wonderful thing to kill, let's have a good time!"

Countless demonic whispers sounded in Xiao Ting's heart, as if it was a kind of magic spell, making Xiao Ting's whole person, and even his soul, begin to sink, the blood in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and the corners of his mouth began to crack into a demonic smile.

When the Soul Eater Holy Sword was unsheathed, including Snub Zen, all the people present felt an incomparable stinging pain in their souls, as if they were gnawed by demons, the sense of fear that came from the depths of their souls made it impossible to raise the slightest desire to resist, and their faces were extremely shocked, looking at Xiao Ting, who was like a demon at this moment, and the Soul Devouring Holy Sword in his hand!

It is really ironic that such a terrifying and ferocious sword is called a "holy sword"!

Xiao Ting slowly raised his head, a pair of blood-red pupils, locked on the cold Zen.

And in the feeling of snub Zen, it seems that it is not Xiao Ting who locks himself, but a devouring demon!

In his heart, a long-lost emotion appeared: fear!

For the horror of death to come!

From Xiao Ting, as well as the blood-colored long sword in his hand, he really felt the threat of death.

Xiao Ting's blood-red eyes reflected Leng Luozen's somewhat pale and frightened face, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Are you afraid of death? ”

Xiao Ting's voice, like a ghostly demon whisper, made Leng Luo Zen couldn't help but tremble all over.

Xiao Ting slowly raised his right hand holding the sword.

"Die!"

Xiao Ting faced Snub Zen and swung out the Soul Devouring Holy Sword.

A blood-colored sword qi easily split the sky in two, slashed through the space, and slashed off his head under the horrified gaze of Cold Zen!

"No ......"

Leng Luo Chan only had time to shout such a word, and he couldn't speak anymore, the whole person seemed to be frozen in place, and then, he was engulfed by a burst of blood-red fierce sword qi!

The Baizhang Xuan Realm of the Cold Zen, starting with his location, was like a drop of blood dripping on the rice paper, and the blood-red ferocious energy instantly covered the entire Xuan Realm, and then under the shocked gaze of everyone, it began to burn!

This terrifying blood-colored flame burned the void to pieces, and bright red liquid continued to flow down from it, and the incomparably bloody smell filled the air.

Tianlin's face was a little pale, and he merged with Meng Er and Ah San, as well as Mu Diesheng, who didn't know when he came over, and muttered: "This, this is made by Xiao Ting?"

Mu Diesheng smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes?" I just don't know, the snub Zen is dead. ”

Tianlin swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said with palpitations: "If it were me, it is estimated that I would have died a hundred times."

Mu Diesheng nodded and said: "The power of this sword is indeed a little too terrifying, under the immortal king, it is estimated that no one will survive." It's just that Xiao Ting's condition doesn't seem to be very good now! ”