() The sharp sword sound that was astonishing as the sky suppressed the roar that shook the sky.
A sword light carrying a straight white mist tore through the air. The sharp and sharp sword light instantly penetrated the fiery red energy covered with the body of the two-headed snake. The face of the two-headed snake suddenly changed drastically, and the tail was retracted like an electric shock.
Its body suddenly arched, and then it bounced, and a very unpleasant sound suddenly rang.
However, at this time, the vitality around Shangguan Lingling was swelling to the extreme, and the sound wave rushed around her, rippling with a layer of transparent ripples.
This sound wave obviously made Shangguan Lingling's body stagnate, giving the two-headed snake a chance to get a slight buffer.
The tail of the two-headed snake was erected like a knife again, pushing towards Shangguan Lingling. A sharp red light, like a fiery red sword light, whistling towards Shangguan Lingling!
Facing the shocking and straight-down sword light, the two-headed snake seemed to have not seen it, and used the fighting method of fighting with its life.
A sharp light flashed in Shangguan Lingding's eyes, and his sword body swung, and his steps seemed to be chaotic. Shangguan Lingding's figure, one minute two, two minute four, four minute eight...
In front of me, there were shadows in front of the two-headed snake, and dozens of identical Shangguan Lings appeared in the field.
This is……
The pupils of the two-headed snake suddenly expanded, and he could not tell the authenticity of the thirty-six identical Shangguan Linglings in front of him for a moment.
Clever slash!!
Shangguan Lingling, who was densely packed with identical ones, finally appeared in the eyes of the two-headed snake.
Which one is true?
What should I do? It gritted its teeth and launched a desperate counterattack, but this attack was not so lucky and was on the spot.
"Peng!"
At this moment, the ancient phoenix sword had already hit hard on the thick and long body of the two-headed snake.
"Woo!" The two-headed snake let out a sharp pain. Blood and red marks were spewed out of the mouth of the two snakes. The huge body, which was fifteen feet long, was actually thrown away by the bell sword. The winding body twisted in the air, and then hit the trees, pressed down on the weeds, and fell heavily on the rocks, and even killed many ordinary poisonous snakes who could not avoid it.
The rocks rolled down.
"Smack!!"
Behind him, Nie Feng's applause rang out. The bell turned his head and looked at him and saw Nie Feng laughing,
"The combat effectiveness is very good, but why not kill with one blow?"
Lingdang blushed after hearing this. After all, she lacked practical experience, so although she had an advantage, she did not kill the snake.
"I'll go there again."
Lingdang also chased after him, and the two-headed snake knew that it was defeated, so it turned around and chased the depths of the cave.
Nie Feng glanced at Lingdang's back, shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk into the cave.
A fishy smell filled the cave.
"Strange, why is there such a huge space inside the snake cave?" Nie Feng felt a little strange in his heart, and he vaguely felt that there was a hint of unusualness here.
With caution, he slowly moved forward.
Soon, he saw a fierce battle between one man and one snake in front of him. Although the two-headed snake was angry and furious under Shangguan Lingling's pursuit, it was obvious that the bell, who was born in a professional class and had excellent character and academic performance, had a much stronger combat power than it.
In addition, she was able to attack with all the right and stable, so the two-headed snake could not find any chance.
Nie Feng patiently looked around, and suddenly, he smelled a bloody smell floating in the air in his nose.
I saw a monster's body soaked in a pool of blood, and one of them grabbed it in front of him and raised it high, as if he wanted to catch something.
"What's wrong." Nie Feng's eyes shone brightly and he stared at the monster in the pool of blood. "Why are there so much blood on the ground?"
"careful!"
Just as Zi Mo shouted loudly, Nie Feng's body bounced to the side. He only saw the pool of blood on the ground condense into bunches, rising up suddenly, and then swept across the sky like a horse. With a "bang", he slammed into the place where he was standing just now, and the air burst into tears and red smoke scattered.
“What a weird move!!”
Nie Feng couldn't help but be shocked. If Zi Mo hadn't reminded him in time, the outcome could be imagined.
"Boom!" The blood beam suddenly burst out automatically, transforming from the blood rain that was flying all over the sky to form a middle-aged man.
His skin turned from red to white, emitting a strange halo outward. His body moved horizontally to the air in the blink of an eye. He opened his mouth and sprayed a blood mist, and Nie Feng immediately jumped open.
"Be careful, this is a blood cultivator. Don't be contaminated by his blood, otherwise you will die and look ugly."
Zi Mo quickly reminded that this blood cultivator is absolutely a side-by-side, but if they are killers, it will definitely make people unable to defend themselves.
After hearing Zi Mo's words, Nie Feng used a fish-like body technique and started a roaming battle with the man.
On the other side, Shangguan Lingdang finally solved the pair-headed snake. Seeing the dangerous situation Nie Feng was in, he rushed over.
"Brother Nie, I'll help you!"
She shouted with a clear shout and waved her sword forward.
"Don't come here, it's dangerous!"
Nie Feng roared, pulled the Chiyang Lingyun Sword, and slashed from a high point!
From Zi Mo's words, he had already known that the masters of blood cultivation could turn their bodies into liquid blood in an instant, and do everything in every way.
Even a drop of blood will attack the host like a parasite after entering the body.
The river goes east!!
The Chiyang Lingyun Sword has been accumulating momentum for a long time, like a burst of dams and floods, flowing down from the clouds and mountains and snow forests.
"Kala!"
The blood shadow could not match Nie Feng's powerful attack. It swayed in the gorgeous sword light, and it shattered like glass, cracked into the cracks.
"Chichi!"
The bell rushed from behind, holding the sharp ancient phoenix sword, inserted it into Xueying's body fiercely, pulling a series of crisscrossing blood lines, and instantly tearing the other party's figure to pieces.
"Bang!"
The blood shadows were scattered all over the sky, turning into hundreds of golden-red se agate-like blood beads, splashing.
"Silk!!"
But a drop of blood splashed on the bell's cheek, and suddenly turned into a strand of gossip and penetrated into her nose.
"Great Devouring Technique!"
"not good!!"
Nie Feng immediately realized what fatal threat this thread of blood would pose to the bell.
But at this time, the bell had turned pale. She immediately made up her meridians, stirring up a stream of qi and blood in her chest, trying to force out the blood that had penetrated into her body.
But this did not work at all. The bloodshots were like hard and sharp steel needles, flowing downwards, instantly passing through the throat of the bell, and heading straight into her heart.
Lingling's body trembled and fell to the ground and let out a low hum. She immediately felt the blood in her body gathering rapidly towards her heart, obviously being greedily melted by the blood-cultivation technique.
The bloodshot quickly expanded in her body, and the speed of sucking blood was getting faster and faster, and death seemed inevitable.
"Save me!"
Lingling raised her head and looked at Nie Feng with a pleading expression on her face.
Nie Feng squatted down silently, gently stroked the fair skin on the back of the bell's neck with his left hand, and said softly: "Believe me!"
"Woo!!"
His soul suddenly left his body, and quickly contracted and condensed in front of the bell's eyes, turning into a ray of golden red light, which surged from her opened mouth, and rushed straight to the dirt house at lightning.
At this moment, Nie Feng's soul had condensed to the extreme. Lingling's heart was as huge as a mountain under his feet, and the golden and red blood waves swelled and blew, and emitted a strong mist.
Nie Feng stretched his spiritual sense and locked it to the hidden position of the blood cultivation soul. He attacked with one move, like a thunder thunder on the ground, storm waves, and blasted into the depths of the blood mist.
"Bang!"
The mist and blood waves rolled up like terrifying fogs, and a figure of a blood cultivator appeared from behind.
Behind him, you can clearly see the bell's jing blood being continuously extracted and integrated into his body.
Nie Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to the blood cultivator. He knew in his heart that the longer the procrastination, the more pain and dangers the bell would endure.
His hands were relaxed and moved, and he completed it in one go, directly blasting out his strongest move towards the Blood Cultivator.
Dragon and tiger snarl the sky!!
The offensive is like a mountain and a sea full of ethereal and ethereal immortality, but it also contains a terrifying breath of hell, flashing with a gorgeous and soft green halo and pressing towards the blood cultivator.
"I didn't expect that your strength was so strong!" The blood-cultivation face changed slightly, and his arms flapped out thousands of palm prints.
These palm prints are all made of golden and red qi and blood, filled with bloody breath of death, and they collided with Nie Feng's attack like a storm.
"Smack!!"
The golden and red fog burst, causing the bell to be covered in internal organs and scars.
The blood cultivator also snorted in pain, and his body was like a sieve that had been leaked, rushing out the blood and energy from the inside out.
He tried his best to float away, turning into a blood stream to try to escape into the heart of the bell, absorbing blood to restore vitality.
Nie Feng was shocked, and the wings of the gods stretched out, falling from the sky like an eagle rushing. He reached out and grabbed the seemingly incontrolable bundle of red blood, and his palms were spitting out.
The blood bundle shook violently and twisted, and a series of cold and bone-bone-struggled energy surged out, sucking backwards to Nie Feng's body.