After Lan Tong's words fell, she no longer held back. The blood billowing behind her began to become violent, while she herself held the blood knife upright in front of her chest with her right hand and formed a seal with her left hand.

Following Lan Tong's movements, the blood energy behind her began to slowly condense and take shape.

After a moment, a huge bloody shadow that was a hundred feet tall appeared. The shadow seemed to be a man, but it had two weird horns on its head, and it raised its head and roared silently.

The appearance of this hundred-foot phantom directly broke the roof of the underground city, and immediately the masonry and rubble scattered all over the ground, exposing the sky to the outside world.

There is no moon tonight, the sky is full of stars.

A blood-red flower-shaped mark appeared on Lan Tong's forehead, her delicate red lips opened, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by an indifferent voice.

"The Secret Technique of Blood Demon: Devouring Demons!"

As she finished speaking, the wisp of blood spit out by her with blue eyes floated gently behind her, merging with the huge blood-colored shadow.

Then, under Xiao Ting's shocked gaze, the phantom with double horns on its head actually let out a series of painful roars. The sound was like the roar of a ghost or the whisper of a devil, which made people feel terrified.

But Lan Tong smiled cruelly, opened her mouth suddenly, and sucked hard. Suddenly, the huge bloody shadow behind her was sucked into her stomach! When the last bit of blood was swallowed by Lan Tong,

After that, she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, an invisible hurricane appeared around her blue eyes.

Her eyes were blue and red at the moment, and an extremely evil and bloody aura erupted from her body. The extremely powerful aura hit Xiao Ting, causing him to stumble, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

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So strong!

Lan Tong felt his own aura now, and squinted his eyes intoxicatedly, stretched his hands, then looked at Xiao Ting not far away, and said playfully: "It's almost time. If the stalemate continues, Kui Niu can't say anything.

You're going to be exhausted. I have to hurry up and capture you. Don't worry, we still have a lot of time in the future, and I have plenty of time to have fun with you!"

After the words fell, Lan Tong held the knife with both hands for the first time and raised the huge blood knife above his head. Endless blood-red energy began to gather towards the blade and began to prepare for his most powerful blow.

"Crack!"

Suddenly a thunder exploded in the sky, and bloody lightning fell from the sky, hitting the blood knife with blue eyes pointing to the sky.

As the energy continued to gather, the blood knife erupted into a torrent of blood, dyeing half of the sky red.

The blue-eyed hair was blown by the wind and flew back. Her pupils reflected Xiao Ting's extremely solemn face, and she said with a smile: "This is my best move, called the Blood Demon Knife Mark. Don't worry.

Well, I will be very gentle and leave your life for my entertainment!"

Looking at the huge bloody knife that made his breathing stagnant, and feeling the pressure brought by this blow, Xiao Ting frowned tightly.

"Are you still trying to be brave? The power of this blow has almost reached the level of the Emperor's Realm. The technique practiced by this woman seems to be a kind of magic technique. It's really strange. This little Cangjie actually has

It really surprises me that such a demonic cultivator can appear. Okay, let me take action, end this quickly, get the blood ring, and we can go home."

The sound of locking and locking came out of the Soul Locking Hall and rang in Xiao Ting's mind.

Xiao Ting's face looked a little pale as he looked at the huge blood knife. The energy continued to gather and take shape, making his face faintly turn red.

He took a deep breath and whispered in his heart: "I have one last move. If I lose, it's not too late for you to take action again."

"Xiao Ting! Do you have to be so brave? I don't care if you want to die, but you have to wait until I am free before you die! Before that, you can't die! Do you hear me!?"

Xiao Ting smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, Queen! My life is very precious to me. I can't bear to die before I get revenge!"

After saying this, abandoning all distracting thoughts, Xiao Ting's aura suddenly changed.

Gently throwing the unsheathed divine sword into the sky, Xiao Ting formed a seal with his hands, his face remained calm, and he whispered: "Three Thousand Swords!"

Wisps of starlight fell down, all flowing on the unsheathed divine sword, and mysterious fluctuations began to gather from the blade.

This wasn't the end yet, a series of rays of light erupted from behind Xiao Ting. Then, he held the seal with both hands and shouted softly: "Soul sword, condense!"

He saw a colorful sword shadow slowly taking shape behind him, and the sword's colorful brilliance continued to flow and shine.

Then, Xiao Ting shouted again: "Ba Jian, Ning!"

As the voice fell, a black-gold sword appeared behind him again, and an invisible domineering aura enveloped the sword.

Xiao Ting spoke one after another: "Glazed Sword, Haoran Sword, Killing God Sword, Ning!"

Three more energy lightsabers took shape behind Xiao Ting. The sword body was trembling continuously, and the sword energy emitted was faintly shattering the void.

Finally, Xiao Ting's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he said: "Dragon Power, rise!"

The last trace of dragon energy was condensed by Xiao Ting into a cyan dragon sword, which was suspended behind him. At this point, six energy lightsabers were rising and falling behind him, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

After Suosuo's guidance and inspiration to him that day, and through Xiao Ting's own continuous attempts to practice these days, he finally completed a simplified version of the "Three Thousand Swords" technique.

If you can't carry three thousand avenues with one sword, then you should settle for the next best thing and use your own unsheathed divine sword to carry the various stunts you have mastered!

Therefore, Xiao Ting used the Glazed Fire, Haoran Qi, Eight God-Slaying Swords, Overlord Divine Art, Soaring Dragon Technique, and the most mysterious soul-refining holy art given to him by the Suo Suo to condense six different rays of light. The sword replaces the three thousand avenues to stimulate the power of this technique!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ting's eyes instantly solidified and he whispered: "Go!"

The six lightsaber behind him turned into a stream of light and poured into the blade of the unsheathed divine sword in front of him, like six stars, leaving small marks on the sword.

In an instant, the unsheathed divine sword burst out with a mysterious aura, causing the faces of the charging blue eyes to change.

Xiao Ting's face was pale, but he grinned at Lan Tong, and then said softly: "Leader Lan Tong, how about you try this move of mine? Go ahead, Three Thousand Swords!"

The unsheathed divine sword flew towards Lan Tong with unparalleled power. The sword seemed to carry six different principles.

At this moment, Lan Tong finally finished accumulating her strength, and she shouted softly: "Swallow him! Blood Demon Knife Mark!"

With one swing of the knife, it seemed as if half of the sky had been cut down by the knife.

The sky was divided into two, half blood red, and the other half shimmering with variable light and dark stars.
Chapter completed!