Listening to Mu Diesheng's words, Tianlin and Meng Er and Ah San couldn't help but look at Xiao Ting, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Xiao Ting is feeling very bad now.

After he swung out a sword, the soul yuan power in the entire human body seemed to be instantly emptied, not only that, but together with his divine soul power, most of it was consumed, and the breath of the whole person suddenly withered.

Not only that, as his aura weakened, the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, which seemed to be pervasive and ferocious, poured into Xiao Ting's body like a needle, replacing his soul yuan power, and running wildly in his meridians.

"Ah......h

Xiao Ting's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body began to exude a ferocious aura that was indistinguishable from the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, and angry roars continued to come out of Xiao Ting's mouth.

"Not good! Xiao Ting was devoured by the ferocious aura of the Soul Devouring Holy Sword! ”

In the Soul Lock Palace, Suo Suo said a little anxiously.

When Chu Yao on the side heard this, he suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Suo Suo, what will happen if you are eaten by the Soul Devouring Holy Sword?"

Suo locked his brows and said in a deep voice: "Once the fierce aura in the Soul Devouring Holy Sword consumes his consciousness, then Xiao Ting will become a tool that only knows how to kill!"

When Chu Yao heard this, he suddenly felt anxious: "Sister Suo, help Brother Xiao Ting!" Brother Xiao Ting, wake up! Brother Xiao Ting! ”

Chu Yao shouted Xiao Ting's name loudly, but Xiao Ting didn't seem to hear it at all, and kept roaring, becoming more and more crazy.

Suo Suo frowned and said, "His body has been filled with the fierce aura of Soul Eater now, and he can't hear your voice at all." This Xiao Ting said that he wouldn't let him use the Soul Devouring Holy Sword easily, but he just didn't listen! ”

Chu Yao said with a worried face: "Sister Suo Suo, now that it's over, don't blame Brother Xiao Ting, let's think of a way, how to wake him up!"

Hearing this, the Thunder Immortal King said softly: "This fierce aura is too violent, and it has a special bewitching power for the divine soul. Now Xiao Ting, no matter what happens in the outside world, he can't feel it. ”

Bai Qingshuang also nodded and said, "Now you can only rely on Xiao Ting himself." As long as his spirit is firm enough, he will be able to pass this level! ”

Outside, Xiao Ting covered his forehead with his left hand and squatted on the ground in pain. His mouth kept roaring like a demon.

His right hand seemed to be glued to the hilt of the Soul Eater Sword, and he couldn't take it away. And the scabbard of the Soul Devouring Holy Sword had been thrown to the ground by it at this moment, and the lines on it emitted a blood-red light, reflecting Xiao Ting's entire body in a blood-red light, like a demon.

"Surrender to me! I will grant you unsurpassed strength! ”

"Kill, kill, kill! Follow me and slaughter the whole world! ”

"Don't you want revenge? With me, you can easily kill all the people you want! What are you waiting for? Open your heart to me! ”

"What a delightful thing it is to kill! Don't suppress your thoughts! Come on, perish! Sink it! ”

Countless whispers rang out in Xiao Ting's heart, constantly bewitching him.

These demonic whispers, as if they had some kind of magical power, dragged Xiao Ting's mind towards the abyss of depravity, little by little!

"Ah...... Don't try to influence me! ”

Xiao Ting roared in pain, his left hand clutching his hair desperately, and the bloody ferocity of his whole body trembled violently

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Xiao Ting opened his eyes, and a trace of clarity flashed in his blood-red eyes. He desperately resisted the whisper in his heart, his left hand trembling, and he grabbed the scabbard of the Soul Eater Saint Sword into his hand.

"Sink! Sink it! ”

"The world is so rotten, don't you kill it! Wash away this filthy world with blood! ”

"Fuck off! Get out of my body! ”

Xiao Ting roared angrily, his right hand suddenly clenched, and the Soul Devouring Holy Sword that exuded a monstrous aura in his hand was fiercely inserted into the scabbard!

"No ......"

In the Soul Eater Holy Sword, there seemed to be an angry roar.

As the blade returned to the sheath, the monstrous ferocious aura disappeared in an instant as if it had been sealed, and on the scabbard, the lines that were originally flashing with strange blood also dimmed little by little, and finally returned to calm.

Xiao Ting used his last strength to sheath the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, retracted it into the Soul Locking Palace, and then sat on the ground with his butt on his ass, his chest rising and falling violently, and he gasped for breath.

Xiao Ting's eyes had regained their calm at this moment, and there was no trace of blood. He sat on the ground with palpitations, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Almost!

It's almost like I'm going to become a demon who only knows how to kill!

Fortunately, at the last moment, he regained a trace of consciousness and returned the Soul Eater Holy Sword to the sheath in time.

Behind Xiao Ting, the Chaos Divine Wings vibrated slightly, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, feeding back to Xiao Ting, making his body suddenly feel a lot more comfortable.

Tianlin and the others, seeing that Xiao Ting had recovered, hurriedly gathered around him and looked at him with some concern.

Xiao Ting raised his head, looked at the concerned faces, and smiled: "I'm fine!" Are you all alright!? ”

"Are you alright? Do you know how dangerous this is? You've almost sunk in a ferocious aura and become a tool of killing! ”

Suo's angry voice rang in Xiao Ting's mind.

"Xiao Ting! What the hell do you think? If you continue to go your own way, sooner or later you will get yourself into big trouble! ”

When Xiao Ting heard this, he hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, yes!" The Queen of Locks is right! This time I was reckless! I promise, there won't be a next time! ”

With that, he raised his head, looked at the sky, the blood-colored flames that were still burning, and asked, "Is that Snub Zen dead?"

Listening to Xiao Ting's words, everyone turned around and looked at the sky.

"Yes, dead, right?" Tianlin said with some uncertainty.

Xiao Ting's previous sword, even if it was not aimed at Tianlin, still made Tianlin feel the ultimate threat to his life.

Tianlin feels that if he were to change to himself anyway, he must be gone!

And it's devastating.

The breath of soul devouring is simply not too terrifying.

Under the immortal king, there is no doubt about death.

This is not just a casual statement.

But at this moment, the blood-colored flame suddenly fluctuated slightly.

Xiao Ting's eyes froze, and the others also looked at the sky with slightly changed faces.

In the center of the blood-colored flame, a sudden burst of extreme darkness came out.

The darkness of the night slowly engulfed the entire blood-red flames, and a huge black hole seemed to appear in the entire sky.

"What's going on? Could it be that this cold Zen is the realm of the immortal king? ”

Mu Diesheng looked at the sudden changes in the sky with some surprise, and said in a deep voice.

"Something is wrong!" Tianlin also looked serious, he took a step forward slightly, and protected Xiao Ting and the others behind him.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a slight cough sounded.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, a gust of wind seemed to blow up in the sky, blowing the black hole open, revealing the situation inside.

I saw an old man with a somewhat rickety figure and white hair, standing high in the air.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and with a cane in his left hand, he coughed lightly.

He seemed to be an ordinary old man, without the slightest fluctuation of energy in his body.

But the moment Tianlin saw the old man, his body immediately tensed, and the immortal power of his whole body was running wildly, ready to shoot at any time.

"Immortal King!"

The two words slowly spit out from Tianlin's mouth, making Xiao Ting and the others behind him feel shocked.

The weight of these two words is too heavy. In the era when the sage did not come out, the "Immortal King" was the strongest existence in this world.

And as one of the four major families, the Leng family has the existence of the Immortal King Realm, so it is naturally not surprising.

It's just that Xiao Ting was a little surprised that he was just a small Jindan realm, and he would alarm an immortal king, which really flattered him.

"Ahem, old! It's useless! ”

The old man in the sky coughed a few more times, and said this as if he was self-deprecating.

The old man opened his right hand, only to see a shallow sword mark in his palm, and above the trace, there was a faint blood-colored evil qi, which slowly dissipated little by little.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Snub Zen as if inadvertently.

At this moment, the snub Zen didn't seem to have recovered from the fear just now, his face was still pale, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

I was almost killed by a sword just now!

Snub Zen was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the old man in front of him to come to the rescue, I'm afraid that at this moment, he would already be dead.

"Thank you clan elder for coming to the rescue!"

Snub Zen finally stabilized his mind, and hurriedly bowed to the old man in front of him.

The old man didn't look back, waved his hand casually, and then looked at Xiao Ting on the ground with a somewhat peculiar gaze.

Just now, in order to save Snub Zen, he had no choice but to show up, and blocked the blood-red fierce sword qi with a fleshy palm.

What he didn't expect was that the sword qi was able to leave a shallow scar on his palm.

He is a real Immortal King Realm, that Xiao Ting is just a little guy in the two-star Jindan Realm, and he can actually hurt himself!

Although the injury was minimal, it was enough to surprise the old man.

What kind of sword is that?

In the old man's heart, there are also some such questions.

As an immortal king, he naturally saw at a glance that he was able to send out this supreme sword because of that sword, not because of Xiao Ting's own strength.

"Junior Tianlin, I have seen the crown of the immortal king! I don't know the name of my predecessor? ”

Tianlin clasped his fists and saluted solemnly.

Although the old man on the opposite side has a hostile relationship with them, as a powerhouse in the Immortal King Realm, the etiquette that should be there is still essential.

And the Immortal King Realm naturally has the pride of the king. Under normal circumstances, unless someone deliberately provokes it, otherwise, the high Immortal King Realm will not participate in the battle of returning to the Immortal Realm.

For the Immortal King Realm, looking at the battle between the Immortal Realms is like a king in the world, looking down on the soldiers under him fighting, transcending it.

The old man withdrew his gaze to look at Xiao Ting, his eyes that seemed to be dim, looked at Tianlin, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Old man, the crown name: Return to the ruins!"