When Ling Tianwei heard what Su Yun said, he didn't care at first.
But the next moment, he sensed the blood fetus in Su Yun's body and suddenly stopped sucking the essence.
No!
To be more precise, the blood fetus is still sucking, but it can no longer absorb any essence nutrients from Su Yun's body.
Su Yun's entire body seemed to have turned into a state of emptiness, making it impossible for the blood fetus to continue absorbing it.
"How could..." Ling Tianwei was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time he had encountered Su Yun's way of coping.
"There are some methods, but this blood fetus has absorbed one-tenth of your essence. If I take it away, it will be enough to cause you heartache."
Ling Tianwei reached out and pulled out, trying to summon the blood fetus from Su Yun's body.
You must know that the blood light that builds the blood fetus is not only the condensation of his Taoist spiritual power, but also contains his own spiritual thoughts.
The blood fetus absorbs Su Yun's essence and grows stronger. In a certain sense, it is equivalent to a clone that he forcibly hatched in Su Yun's body.
It can be said that he has absolute control over the situation of the blood fetus.
Now that he wants to extract the blood fetus, he will naturally take away one-tenth of the essence that has been absorbed by the blood fetus.
But as soon as he made some move, Su Yun sneered and said: "If you want to take my essence, you don't have to go to such a trouble, I'll give it to you."
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the blood fetus dried up instantly and turned into a stream of red energy, which was controlled by Su Yun and condensed into a small blood-colored sword.
This small sword seemed illusory and illusory, filled with a boundless and terrifying aura of destruction.
Even a master in the realm of gods will feel trembling when he feels this energy.
Too strong!
Not only because this hit contained one-tenth of Su Yun's essence, but more importantly because the blood-red sword exploded out of all its energy at the moment it was formed.
"You——" Ling Tianwei felt the energy filled in the blood sword, his face changed wildly, and without thinking, he transformed into countless blood shadows and fled in all directions.
But his move was simply in vain.
No matter how mysterious Ling Tianwei's escape method was, Su Yun had already followed the connection between the blood fetus and Ling Tianwei's Qi and locked it.
Whoosh!
The small bloody sword pierced out.
In the void, a line of blood was seen passing through at a very fast speed, piercing through a certain blood shadow that was escaping.
With a "boom" sound, the blood shadow exploded and exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood.
There was a vague muffled sound of pain, and the broken flesh and blood quickly reunited to form Ling Tianwei's figure.
But at this moment, Ling Tianwei's face was as pale as paper, and a piece of flesh and blood was visible on his chest.
Blood was constantly flowing out.
No matter how the flesh and blood around the wound squirmed and burst into life, the wound could not be restored.
"What a trick! It was Ling who was rude today. I will make amends another day."