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Chapter 5503 Dishhai Demon Sword

Li Tian frowned and resisted the discomfort and continued to walk forward. Unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, Li Tian suddenly felt a dizzy moment, and the stinky smell wrapped around his whole body, with a suffocating and sticky feeling.

It turned out that Li Tian was swept up by the phantom of a stinky tongue!

Seeing this, Li Tian secretly complained that he was not good. The Dantian quickly moved, and the immortal sword changed from his hand, trying to cut off the tongue directly so that he could escape from danger.

However, Li Tian couldn't help but slash the foul tongue, and couldn't help but angrily: "Damn it, why can't you cut it? What kind of structure is this tongue?"

While Li Tian cursed his tongue secretly in his heart, he didn't pay attention and was empty in his hand. The immortal sword in his hand was swept away by something!

So Li Tian broke free from his hand, and saw a cluster of blood-red flames coming out from his fingers, then approaching the big tongue that was curled up on his body, quickly approaching and stabbing.

Demon Flame of the Sea of ​​Demon!

"Ah!" In the air, someone's roar resounded throughout the dungeon.

The tongue felt the scorching high temperature of the first magic flame dish, and a piece of charred appeared instantly. I knew the power contained in it, so I immediately took it back with a "swish".

Li Tian finally temporarily escaped from the confinement of the tongue and was about to turn around and use another move. Unexpectedly, the big tongue swept back and started again, and the foul smell in the sky was really disgusting.

As a last resort, Li Tian activated his first cyclone and injected the cold power into the Demon Flame of the Sea.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the size of the Demon Flame of the Sea in Li Tian's hand suddenly surged, as if it was an explosion, and suddenly became bigger and brighter. Because of the cold elements in the cold power, the outer edge of the Demon Flame of the Sea was still shrouded in ice crystals.

At this time, Li Tian was covered in the fusion of ice and fire because of the aura of the Demon Flame of the Sea and the power of ice and cold. He emitted a terrifying contradictory aura of ice and fire fighting, but he was inexplicably maintaining a balance.

Seeing that the smelly big tongue was getting closer, Li Tian released two identical balls of Demon Flames of the Sea with his left and right hands, then approached his palms and shouted loudly: "Ha!"

In an instant, a blood-red magic sword that was more than twenty feet long, almost as wide as a big tongue!

This is the Demon Sword of Demon Scarlet transformed from the Demon Flame of Demon!

"Spie, spie."

The Demon Sword of the Dress Sea could even vaguely see the burning and devouring water in the air, making a hoarse sound, the hot breath spread out, and the temperature of the entire dungeon continued to rise.

Li Tian Xukong held the sword and slashed at the big tongue. A huge phantom of the sword body appeared in the air, and it slashed straight into the middle of the big tongue like a halve.

The big tongue couldn't react for a moment, and before she could dodge her, the Demon Sword of the Danghai directly chopped on her tongue, and the smell of roasted meat seemed to be smelled in the air!

"Ah!!!" The man took his big tongue back directly, and must have suffered extremely severe fire injuries. After all, this was the fatal blow of the sword transformed by the first magic flame dish sea demon flame combined with the power of ice and cold! What's more, no matter how powerful the tongue is, it is only a part of the human body, and it is also flesh, so he is naturally afraid that the flame will be powerful.

"You little brat, you dare to hurt me!" A hoarse voice came from the air, probably from the old man in front of you. Perhaps because he had just been hit by the Demon Sword of the Danghai, his tongue was hurt and his voice was very hoarse.

After hearing this, Li Tian knew that he could finally untie a corner of the mysterious man's veil, but he did not dare to relax at all. He even set up a pose and aimed the sword tip of the Demon Sword of the Danghai Sword directly at the old man in front of him. If this person wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would take timely measures.

But Li Tian asked, "Who are you?" Li Tian realized that the old man had already put his tongue back, but he could still ask about the disgusting stench. Taking this opportunity, he looked around. As a result, he found that there were residues of human corpses around him!

Li Tian could even vaguely see some broken clothes on the corpse and some disgusting white bugs on it, crawling around densely.

And the people in this dungeon are naturally prisoners.

Only then did Li Tian realize that the foul smells were not emitted from this person, but from the residue of the prisoner who was eaten by this guy. Thinking of this, Li Tian was very resistant inside, and it seemed that he could kill a fly between his eyebrows.

At this time, the old man replied: "I am the nigger of the king of hell in prison. The nigger is not my real name, but everyone calls me that."

Li Tian turned his gaze to this man, and then he noticed that the nigger was actually looking up at him.

I saw that the man had a gloomy face and was looking at him fiercely. Moreover, he was hiding his strength, and Li Tian could not see his cultivation.

Li Tian slowly walked forward and wanted to defeat him, but the man actually bit Li Tian's left shoulder and began to swallow Li Tian's behavior wildly!

"ah!"

Li Tian shouted in pain! He felt as if he was about to be torn apart. The cyclone in his dantian was squeezed, and his whole body was squeezed like food from a hungry wolf.

For a moment, the phantom of the Demon Sword of the Dress Sea in the air gradually faded and the temperature gradually faded! Li Tian used his fairy power to resist the devour of the black ghost, but he no longer had the fairy power to maintain the Demon Sword of the Dress Sea. Therefore, the Demon Sword of the Dress Sea gradually returned to silence and nothingness.

Li Tian resisted desperately, and the three cyclones in his body were running wildly, but they were still fruitless. At this time, he noticed that the chains on the black ghost's limbs and spine were golden, and the chains containing strong immortal power were exactly the Soul-Binding God Lock!

This soul-bound god lock is extremely powerful. It can only be used by people with extremely vicious and extremely high cultivation. Moreover, after use, the spiritual consciousness of the bound person will be eroded and stimulated by the soul-bound god lock at all times, which will easily cause the cultivation to decline and the spiritual chaos!

Then now this person can only relieve the pain by sucking human blood and energy! Therefore, the residues of these corpses in this dungeon are the result of the sucking and devouring of the nigger.

Li Tian thought of his experience just now and could probably guess how these people died.

However, this person's current cultivation level is still in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Great Luo Immortal! It can be seen that this person's cultivation level was terrible. After all, under the torture of the Soul-Binding God Lock, he was still able to have the strength of the Ninth Level of the Great Luo Immortal.

Li Tian secretly shouted in his heart that even though this person was bound by the Soul-Binding God Lock, his strength at the second level of Daluo Immortal is vulnerable to him.
Chapter completed!
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