Darkness completely swept through Xuanyuan Yu's heart, and his eyes were completely black.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, creating an extremely dazzling arc.
It's obviously such a pure and kind smile, but at first glance, it makes people feel fearful and full of cold sweat.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his two hands and drew a very strange arc in mid-air. A black demon realm the size of a head appeared and was pushed in the direction of Xiao Ling.
When Black Thorn saw the head-sized demon realm, his body convulsed with excitement.
The Demon Realm descends on the Black Thorn.
All the black thorns swelled more than ten times in an instant and became extremely thick. The spikes on the vines also grew several times in an instant, glowing with a heart-stopping black luster.
The black thorn was nourished by the master's demonic energy, and became more and more arrogant, attacking in the direction of Xiaoling at 360 degrees without any blind spots.
Xiaoling's complexion suddenly changed.
The art of singing the moon and the water element attack were carried out alternately, but they were unable to block the crazy growing black thorn vines.
Suddenly, a huge black thorn with a diameter of ten meters jumped and hit his right leg hard.
Two one-meter-long spikes penetrated directly above his knees, and blood dripped along the spikes.
A bright red blush stained the aqua blue robe, a large area of dazzling color.
"Well——"
The bone-piercing pain and demonic energy invaded the flesh and blood. Xiaoling felt as if she was being torn apart and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Seeing that Xiaoling was injured, the corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved in a satisfied arc, and an extremely sharp gaze flashed across his eyes like black holes.
With a wave of his hand, it’s now!
All the black thorns obeyed his orders and swept down overwhelmingly.
Xiaoling was unable to dodge and was surrounded by black thorns, and her figure gradually disappeared.
There was a huge ball wrapped in black thorn vines with a radius of several hundred meters, floating in mid-air, with arrogant demonic energy floating around it.
"Xiao Ling!" Fan Xi looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of anxiety flashed across his face.
Being wrapped in such a terrifying black thorn magic ball will be poked into bloody holes by millions of one-meter-long spikes!
Fan Xi is the number one brave man of the Hai Clan. Although his cultivation level is not as high as that of Xiao Ling, he is not far behind.
At this moment, Fan Xi's eyes were cracked and his eyes were red. He wanted to take a step forward to save Xiao Ling, but unfortunately, his body was restrained by the black thorns that spread to his feet.
Xuanyuan Yu slowly turned his head, with a sinister look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to kill you. The one who wants to get his hands on my woman is Xiao Ling. Killing him is enough."
Although his heart has been eroded by the dark demonic energy, he still has basic rationality and judgment ability.
Fan Xi struggled desperately, but the black thorns restrained him tighter and tighter, making him unable to move at all.
The sharp thorns of the black thorns did not pierce Fan Xi's body. It was obvious that the other party had kept his promise and had no intention of killing him.
Fan Xi gave up.
At this moment, all we can do is pray for a miracle to happen.
Xiaoling, Xiaoling.
You are the most powerful son of the King of the Sea and the pride of the entire Northern Sea. You will not fall down just like this without any reason!
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were fixed on the huge black thorn ball with a radius of several hundred meters in mid-air, his expression solemn.