Ning Shi, who was strangled by his neck, instantly felt suffocated, knowing that his soul would not breathe, but he couldn't help but gasp for air.

However, this divine thought of the Exorcism Realm was not so easy to deal with, Ning Shi, who was struggling frantically, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and shook it suddenly, accompanied by the visualization of the Five Qi Transformation Origin, countless blood-red ice picks nailed towards Liu Xiangming, who was sitting in the blood pool.

In the depths of the blood pool, Liu Xiangming sneered, holding his five fingers weakly, as if he was holding a small person in his hand.

With his grip like this, Ning Shi snorted, and his body, as if it was entangled by a giant octopus, suddenly felt a huge and powerful force coming, directly causing his divine soul body to be exploded hundreds of thoughts.

At this time, the ice picks had already attacked, and the old devil who had no time to balance left and right gently withdrew his hand, and his telekinesis moved again! Countless ice picks exploded with bang, bang, bang!

Ning Shi, who had been granted amnesty, took this opportunity to fly backwards violently, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth in mid-air.

Liu Xiangming didn't give up, and the palm of his hand suddenly swept into those bright red crumbs, and slammed on Ning Shi's body, as if rain hit pear blossoms, and in an instant, he suffered hundreds of thousands of heavy blows!

Blood gushed incessantly, and the spirit was severely wounded.

With a snap, Ning Shi was hit by ice debris and flew directly into the blood pool, flew into the air and smashed heavily on the water, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the placket of his clothes, fortunately, the storm composed of those ice picks quickly evaporated and disappeared from the range of the sea of blood, and he did not attack again.

A steady stream of pain came from all over the body, as if all the bones were broken, and it was not a broken bone, but a heavy blow to the soul. Ning Shi frowned, and tried to stand up on the water with the guqin, but after all, he still couldn't resist the injuries in his body, and his spiritual power was unstable, and he sank to the bottom of the water.

At this time, Liu Xiangming's face was pale and almost transparent, his eyes were even darker to the extreme, and his body shook slightly, it was obvious that in order to deal with Ning Shi's sneak attack, he also paid a great price, after all, he had no physical body, and because he occupied Ning Shi's sea of divine consciousness, there was still that headache elixir storm in the sea of consciousness that he needed to suppress himself!

Since Ning Shi made a move, he didn't plan to stop, this was the blood pool, and the heaven and earth vitality here was far more than the demonic energy, so he recovered faster!

The next moment he plunged into the sea of blood, Ning Shi only felt that the injuries in his soul were much lighter! The sea of blood was originally to purify demonic qi, and Liu Xiangming's suppression here was the most favorable condition for Ning Shi.

Even if he was recognized by Liu Xiangming, he still did not fall into despair, because after countless battles, Ning Shi had already adapted to extreme combat. During the long conversation before, he had been constantly recovering his soul, just to let his soul have a process of adapting to this blood sea aura.

It must be said that Ning Shi is indeed a person who is very good at fighting, especially in this seemingly desperate situation where the enemy is weak and strong, the calmer he is, the stronger his fighting consciousness is, although Liu Xiangming is strong, but he is subject to too many places!

There is no physical body, no demonic energy, and most of the power of the divine soul has to be used to deal with the colorful storm! So many containments, and the state of only consumption and no recovery, make Liu Xiangming angry!

Now he only hopes to solve the Colorful Storm quickly so that he can pour out more energy to deal with Ning Shi, but unfortunately Ning Shi didn't give him this chance!

Diving into the water again and standing steadily in the blood pool, Ning Shi pulled his hands at eye level, and pulled them to both sides, and suddenly a small four-foot-long fork appeared out of thin air in his hand!

Originally, it was just an attempt to visualize, but I didn't expect the little fork to really be summoned, Ning Shi was immediately overjoyed, now that he has his most advantageous weapon, Ning Shi no longer worries that he will suffer a loss when he fights against Liu Xiangming.

Although Liu Xiangming was either unconscious or awake when he was lurking in Ning Shi's body, his impression of this Heavenly Demon Blood Fork was extremely profound.

If it weren't for this fork, he wouldn't have decided to take it away.

Now that he took out the small fork, a trace of greed suddenly flashed in Liu Xiangming's eyes.

"I really don't know what kind of shit luck you have taken, you can actually get a fork of the Heavenly Demon, are you the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon?!"

Hearing Liu Xiangming's unabashed jealousy tone, Ning Shi suddenly grinned and said, "Thank you, my mother once taught me that jealousy is the greatest recognition that others have for you." ”

Liu Xiangming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Not only am I jealous, but I also want to snatch him for myself." ”

Ning Shi looked at the blood-colored fork in his hand that was flickering and concealing his demonic energy, and asked sincerely: "Will I succeed next time?"

Liu Xiangming stared into his eyes and said seriously: "There will be no next time." He smiled slightly, and his smile was full of confidence and even domineering.

Finally deciding to make a move, he slowly stood up, and with the slow process of standing in the station, his appearance began to change accordingly.

Under Ning Shi's gaze, Liu Xiangming, who slowly stood up, gradually began to grow old, and his face gradually became a full national character face, because it was a divine soul, whether it was clothes or body shape, Liu Xiangming returned to the state before Ning Shi was killed.

"Who are you?" Ning Shi was a little puzzled, looking at the not unfamiliar face in front of him, Ning Shi asked suspiciously.

"I changed my mind, continue to suppress the colorful spiritual power, it is better to completely take you away, and then slowly deal with the mess in the body, since it is a battle, then there is no need to pretend to be your thoughts, after all, it is more comfortable to stretch your fists and feet with your own body. ”

Ning Shi smiled: "It looks like this, I'm much more comfortable." ”

Liu Xiangming asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ning Shi touched his nose: "If I say I'm afraid, can you return my body to me and withdraw from my soul?"

Liu Xiangming stretched his muscles and said casually: "I didn't ask the previous question. ”

This time Ning Shi didn't move, because he knew that since Liu Xiangming stood up, he would definitely strike first, and the shot would inevitably be thunder.

He squinted at the thick blood in the pool of blood, the big battle was imminent, but his thoughts couldn't focus on Yoo Sang-myung no matter what. On the contrary, it was the rippling lines in the pool of blood that gradually attracted his attention.

These faint lines that are untraceable are very similar to the ripples set off by the battle between the two peerless fierce demons in the Dragon Crane Stone Slab, and if you look closely, they have something in common with the lines on the Heavenly Demon Blood Fork in your hand.

The more Ning Shi looked, the more he felt that these lines became clearer and clearer, and he gradually became fascinated, and he was used to copying them in his mind, and he completely forgot that Liu Xiangming was still standing opposite, and he also forgot that the big war might break out at any time.

The cloud pattern with a faint light is like a winter morning along the light of a ray of sunlight, and the dense light filaments with a special rhythm hovers in the field of vision, just like the aurora beating in the quiet ice sea, beautiful and peaceful.

Suddenly, Ning Shi felt a trace of warmth coming from the blood fork in his hand, no, to be precise, a scorching warm current, after gently circling in the palm of his hand, it disappeared into Ning Shi's soul, Ning Shi did not deliberately explore what it was, but carefully experienced and enjoyed.

The spring stream rippling in the sea of blood flowed in the field of vision according to a certain law, and the warmth seemed to correspond to it, circulating around him, as if wandering in his mother's arms, Ning Shi felt that the sea of blood was so kind for the first time.

Ning Shi's mind was a little dazed at this time, and he subconsciously followed the warm current in the sea of blood and slowly waved, as if to capture more warmth.

This scene in Liu Xiangming's eyes gradually turned into horror, in his eyes, Ning Shi just waved the blood fork, and the next moment the figure of this divine soul disappeared without a trace. Even if he gathered all the spirits, he couldn't find Ning Shi's location!

Unconsciously, Ning Shi actually activated the stealth function of the blood fork!

As Ning Shi disappeared into the sea of blood, the Dao patterns between heaven and earth became more and more clear and compelling! These Dao patterns were either tortuous, or circling, or straight and indomitable, or half-covered and half-concealed and intermittent.

Ning Shi was sure that these Dao patterns only appeared after he visualized the Blood Fork!

However, everything is not important, what matters is that Ning Shi understands the meaning of these patterns!

The heavenly demon dances a song, one step at a time, and one person at a time.

Gradually, those lines became thorns, picks, chops, dances, pokes, and interceptions!

They began to enter his eyes, through his meridians, through his, into his internal organs, and the murderous intent that was aroused from his bones roared, turning into some kind of substantial existence, indifferently urging him to stand up. The killing intent contained in those traces was such pride, how could a mortal man in front of him be allowed to provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Demon?

Dao Scar urged him to stand up, and he stood up.

His feet were heavy on the sea of blood, as if he were stepping on solid earth.

The surrounding Dao patterns are dancing around him, as if dancing a passionate pot dance around a torch, and like stars surrounding the center of the vast universe!

At this moment, Ning Shi is holding a blood fork in his hand, and Ning Shi is a heavenly demon!

With a bang, the blood fork inserted in the sea of blood was pulled up by Ning Shi!

It was as if the sword had been sealed for many years had been pulled out of the rusty scabbard.

Liu Xiangming, who was standing in the sea of blood, only felt that his eyes lit up, and a monstrous blood wave suddenly lit up!

Restored to the appearance of the old devil, Liu Xiangming's smile is no longer so free and cute, perhaps because of the riot of the colorful aura, his face is a little hideous in pain, but the old and weak are just the appearance, and even the most cruel butcher in the world will sigh to himself.

The billowing black smoke wrapped around him, he was a demon in hell, stepping on the heavy waves of blood, grabbing straight towards Ning Shi's head.

Just one action should make people foresee the scene of brain bursting!

However, Ning Shi didn't dodge, standing in place, he just raised his fork, not at the old demon who was killing. It's to the sky!