"You are such a sharp-tongued fellow. I will crush your bones to ashes today, and refine your soul into the Netherworld, where you will never be reincarnated."
With an angry roar, Taoist Xueyun's spellcasting speed suddenly accelerated.
As countless magic spells flew around, a blood-colored long sword magic weapon slowly appeared in front of him.
As soon as the long knife appeared, the strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air. The blade was covered with black magic lines, and every line revealed a terrifying evil aura.
The veins were glowing with brilliance, and bright red blood continued to escape, slowly dripping onto the ground along the tip of the knife.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand on the ground was stained red with blood, making it look even more weird.
"Hiss... what a terrifying bloody smell. This... is this an evil treasure made from the blood of hundreds of thousands of creatures?"
"Senior, be careful. The evil nature of this sword's demonic energy is still on the white bone flag just now. Just this rich bloody aura, with a little stimulation, can form a blood sea illusion, making people get lost in it!"
Seeing the bloody sword emerging in the air, Lin Hezhou, who was retreating with Han Yu and Xiao Yue, his expression suddenly changed.
Without thinking, he shouted at the top of his voice to Su Twelve.
At the same time, there was not much real energy in his body, so he stepped forward to help, but the situation of the two people in front of him was not optimistic, leaving him in a dilemma.
Looking at Su Twelve nervously, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Su Twelve stood calmly, Lin Hezhou's voice rang in his ears, but he did not respond.
The increasingly solemn look on his face is enough to explain his current state.
The terrifying evil atmosphere emitted by the bloody sword and the oppressive feeling caused him to feel very uncomfortable.
Lightning flashes all over the body, and the aura of destruction rises rapidly, as if it senses the opponent.
Resisting the discomfort, Su Twelve stared at the bloody sword in front of him, his eyes showing deep thought.
The long knife is hanging in the air. Although the momentum is majestic and astonishing, the blade keeps trembling slightly, and it is obvious that it has the potential to escape from the blood cloud at any time.
Signs of Taoist control.
It is true that the evil nature of this long sword magic weapon is still on the white bone flag. But because of this, I am afraid that Taoist Xueyun has not yet fully refined and controlled it.
Thoughts are flowing in my mind.
The next moment, Taoist Xueyun's eyes turned red.
"Blood Cloud Demon Refining·Blood Sacrifice and Heaven-Slaying Style!"
With a high-pitched roar, he suddenly raised his head and a mouthful of black and red blood spurted out from his mouth.
Blood was spilled, and every drop was filled with astonishing magic energy and blood essence.
Xueyun Taoist used his own blood as a sacrifice when he moved out of anger.
A few drops of black blood fell on the long bloody knife without any bias.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic blood energy erupted from the bloody sword like a volcanic eruption. The billowing blood energy rose into the sky. The blood energy and demonic energy surged into the sky, forming thick blood-colored clouds that spread for dozens of miles, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
Discoloration.
As the bloody sword magic weapon itself rushed into the clouds, the blood-colored clouds rolled, and the demonic dragon filled the sky, condensing into a huge bloody sword.
The long sword sinks like a giant star falling and a thousand-foot mountain pressing down on its top.
Under the invisible loud force, the quicksand ground below everyone suddenly shook violently.
A series of shocking explosions occurred everywhere in the yellow sand under tremendous pressure.
The power of the fierce explosion stirred up dust and sand all over the sky.
It was so powerful that it seemed that no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would be difficult to withstand the power of this sword.
Even the devouring force beneath the quicksand felt the terrifying momentum of this sword and retreated three points.
Deep in the quicksand, the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure slowly condenses at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is even entangled with most of the strange devouring powers in the quicksand.
Create a state of even rivalry.
As a result, the devouring power of the Quicksand Land that can be used to devour several people in the Quicksand Land is invisibly reduced by more than half.
If it weren't for the Xuantian Lingbao's restraint, the quicksand land would be a dangerous place. Even the few people present here are all outstanding out-of-body powerhouses in the world of immortality.
If you take action here, it should be a certain death situation. ??
Taoist Xueyun has no way of knowing the situation in this quicksand field and the undercurrent surging below.
After Su Twelve had a conversation with Lin Hezhou, he had already made a rough judgment.
If this were not the case, I would never have dared to continue to push for power in this quicksand.
In the long stretch of yellow sand that blocked out the sky and the sun, Su Twelve was swallowed up before he could use his sword or spell.
The increasing pressure made it even more difficult for him to breathe.
"What a Taoist Xueyun, he is indeed very capable! This battle is another tough one!"
Despite the tremendous pressure, Su Twelve showed no trace of fear on his face, but his eyes became firmer.
Taoist Xueyun was so impressive that Su Twelve had already seen clearly the battle with Liu Hua just now.
But he didn't choose to strike first, just for this moment.
The swallowing power of the Quicksand Land is very strong, but most of the power is contained by the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that is about to be born.
The remaining part will naturally be divided after reaching a certain limit with the number of monks who appear here and the intensity of stimulating the body to cast spells.
At this moment, the swallowing power of the quicksand temporarily retreated, which was the perfect opportunity for him to take the opportunity to recover his excessive consumption of real energy.
In his hand, at some point, two more high-grade spiritual crystals appeared, and they quickly absorbed the astonishing spiritual energy contained in them.
Peiran's spiritual energy is like a surging river. The moment it enters the body, it quickly circulates along the meridians.
The soul-reviving elixirs that Su Twelve had swallowed in advance exploded with astonishing spiritual power at this moment.
Spiritual energy and spiritual power merged and exerted force at the same time. Even the skeletal meridians of Su Twelve, a monk in the out-of-body stage, were at their limit during the operation of this huge power.
Su Twelve immediately felt great pain as his meridians were almost burst.
But along the way, Su Twelve has lost count of how many life-and-death dangers he has faced and how much suffering he has endured.
Compared to death, physical pain was nothing to him.
The huge long knife in the sky would fall at any time. Su Twelve gritted his teeth and did not dare to be careless.
With every breath, countless spiritual energy and spiritual power are transformed into majestic true energy and merged into the small universe of one's own Dantian.
At this moment, the true energy in Su Twelve's body that had been excessively consumed was rapidly recovering at an astonishing speed.
When the long sword in the sky cut through the yellow sand in the sky, the sharp edge was less than ten feet away from Su Twelve.
The true energy in Su Twelve's body also recovered by nearly half in this short period of time.
Before Su Twelve could make any move, the thunder light urged by the thunder method sensed the crisis and spontaneously protected the master, quickly rushing towards the top of Su Twelve's head.
At the same time, Su Twelve's body shook and he also started to move.