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There was no sword light, no flow of true energy. This was a true sword.

Enough! The head of the beast roared, and his primordial spirit was once again severely injured. The autumn water sword chirped. It was too weak.

"Ling Du roared in pain." "Open your mouth." Boom! He burst forth with strength as he thrust his sword towards the spot where he stood.

Roar! The beast opened its mouth wide after being attacked. "The spirit energy shot out like lightning." Go to hell. " The Gates of Hell were summoned. Peng peng peng, the beast's head along with the red rain was engulfed. His hands also formed a seal, forming a blood curse as he shot it towards the Gates of Hell. Taste my Withering Blood Curse too. "

Whoosh! Whoosh! The Primordial Spirit suffered a sudden blow. Although his strength was not great, he lost his balance and fell to the ground spitting blood.

Damn it, I forgot that I've already planted a Withering Blood Curse. At least nine of the ten incantations needed to be maintained by the primordial spirit. The Withering Blood Curse was even more so. That attack must have come from the princess. The Spirit was glad that it was not Xin Huan, or else he would already be dead.

"You didn't undo your granddaughter's incantation because you wanted to kill me one day?" The Spirit overthrew the idea that Hindoo was trying to make a king. Even his granddaughter was being used...

Stupid people have stupid blessings. Princess Rao Yu took the opportunity to break her own blood curse. He had ruthlessly destroyed Ling Jun's Spiritual Awareness. Ten years, how much hatred had he accumulated? How could she not take revenge! Who knew that by doing so she would remove a potential threat to Spirit.

Roar! Roar! Roar! A berserk roar came from the Gates of Hell. His spiritual soul was already extremely weak. Facing a monster that was immune to true essence attacks, he could only summon the God Slaughtering Spear.

The autumn water sword seemed to have received an amnesty as it plunged into the jade ring. He didn't want to come out again.

Woosh woosh woosh woosh. The God Slaughtering Spear circled around the Gates of Hell several times and decisively arrived behind Ling Jun. It was always afraid of things, so it felt great staying in the jade ring. Refusing to join the war is a must.

"Escaping will only make you weaker." Ling Jun grasped the God Slaughtering Spear. Rushing towards the Gates of Hell.

Even if he wanted to fight, he would have to rely on his own strength. The body of the God Slaughtering Spear was dim and devoid of light. It went on strike.

It's up to you to not help. Bang bang bang. The beast's head broke through the gates of hell, its blood-red eyes locked onto the Godslayer Spear. Clearly, its fighting spirit had been aroused.

Roar, open your mouth and bite again. Ling Du had made up his mind to hone his God-Slaying Spear. Therefore, without any attack, he jumped into the mouth of the beast.

"Even if you change weapons, it's useless." Red Rain was extremely disdainful. What was the use of a broken spear? He was waiting for his spiritual energy to use that talking sword. Haha, although his own green-clothed sword is overbearing, the sword spirit still cannot speak. Only those who devoured the spirit soul could speak. It would be unwise to feed it with his primordial spirit. Swallowing others would mean nothing to him.

The spirit can have its own plans. Potential was being stimulated. Although the God Slaughtering Spear wasn't willing to fight, it had already been drawn into the battle. The gun would not protect it. "Use the magma to flood it in an instant," said the spirit.

Roar, the Spear Soul really wanted to drown out his spirit. Phew, if you want to think about it, spirit is very important to him.

Bang! The Spear Soul erupted, spewing out a massive amount of magma.

"Roar! The beast's head sensed the danger and was about to spit out its spirit and Red Rain was not willing to use the God Slaughtering Spear." I want to see how much true strength you have. " With a thought, the gigantic beast's head doubled in size.

Idiot, this is magma, not true strength. Boom! Boom! The hot lava once again filled the air.

Red Rain was even more infuriated by the development of her own judgment. Even true magma would be useless. " It expands space again.

Roar! The beast let out a painful howl.

"Do you have enough lava from all the volcanoes in the Black Forest for you to eat?" When Ling Du said these words that caused Red Rain to vomit blood ? You swallowed all the lava when the Black Forest turned into a lake?

The God Slaughtering Spear's power erupted. Big Bighead might be scary, but we have lava. The suppression disappeared after two explosions. It shines brightly. It was time to make a move.

The mournful green-clothed sword spirit was utterly exhausted. Red Rain was extremely unwilling, but she had no choice but to put away her Sword Soul.

Want to run? Ling Jun shouted, "Spear Soul, swallow it!"

Phew, the sword spirit disappeared. The God Slaughtering Spear was busy devouring his own magma. It didn't want to do that stupid thing. How would I have the time to refine other souls while cultivating quietly at Cloud Cliff? Besides, I am not its match.

Gabeng, it's weird, you're not interested in the green clothed sword? They all understood that the spirit wisdom of the God Slaughtering Spear had risen yet again. He was no longer the little fellow that would stop walking when he saw something to eat.

When controlling the sword spirit to fight, Red Rain's consumption of primordial spirit was also very high. His face was deathly pale. However, the sword in his hand still hummed in anger.

What are you roaring for? Withdrawing the magma, the God Slaughtering Spear was determined to teach this strange sword spirit a lesson. Prestige is a must. He had a few friends in the jade ring. [We have to collect some interest no matter what.]

"Hehe, you're about to lose control of the Blood Slaughter Spell right? If you get hit by my blood poison, you'll only die." Red Rain took a deep breath and charged at Ling Jun. Even though he had suffered, his spiritual energy was bound to die. Rather than letting him die from the poison, it was better to kill him in front of others.

Ling Du had wanted to use the God Slaughtering Spear to kill Red Rain, but Red Rain's arrogance once again infuriated him. What can a small blood poison do to me? " He brandished the god slaying gun at the oncoming rain of red rain.

Red Rain was also fighting with her life on the line. The two of them once again fought in close quarters. A violent aura filled the world. His true strength caused the sea to become violent and restless.

"Boom!" The Ling family displayed their might and once again trampled the red rain beneath their feet. The Green Robed Sword was also slammed into the rock platform by the God Slaughtering Spear.

"You can't win against me." Red Rain was beaten up, but her pride did not change. The most important thing was that he had detected the Blood Slaughter Curse.

Hong, Ling Jun clenched his left fist and punched at the red rain, trying to kill him. Red Rain activated the Blood Slaughter Curse.

Boom, boom. Ling Jun's punch shattered Red Rain's looks, but because of the Blood Slaughter Curse, it was unable to destroy him.

Even if he lost his aim, he would still use his full strength in this punch. Red Rain was struck hard by the punch. His head was buzzing as he fell into a deep slumber.

All Spirit was supporting their spears as they spat out blood. Blood was already seeping out of his arm. Red Rain can sleep but not herself. "He squeezed every ounce of energy within him to resist the Blood Death Curse." Get out of here. " Chi! Chi! Black blood spurted out from the center of his palm. The Blood Slaughter Curse was still there to dispel the blood poison. And it had already spread.

The blood poison of the Wu Clan was extremely terrifying. No one would have thought that a genius like the Wu Clan would seek refuge in the Five Saint Sea. And it was even more profound than Bei Feng's Legacy!

? Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!? Three people flew over from the five holy platforms that had just broken through the Blood Slaughter Incantation.

The most eye-catching person was naturally the handsome man in the black robe. He was Wu Zun.

Behind him was the cat like Nun Wang. She covered her face with her hands and her gaze never left Wu Zun. At this moment, there was no one else in her world from the moment she saw Wu Zun. He didn't even have one of his own.

The third person was an elegant and refined person, and he wore a red robe that made people uncomfortable. What was a big man wearing in red? Not married.

"Ling Jun, we meet again." Wu Zun's black sword was already in his hand.