The scarlet color on the blood-colored bone knife was strong, and a huge sword-shaped halo formed around the bone knife, burning like flames, and the space around it was constantly twisting in the bloody flames.

There was a burst sound in my ears. It was a small explosion formed by the detonation of space after the space was distorted, which was a small explosion formed by the detonation of the scarlet-colored magic flame.

The next moment, the violent prince Mo Feng slashed the blood-colored bone knife out in the air with his backhand. The blood-colored sword-shaped halo suddenly surged, leaving a sword-shaped blood-colored flame in the air that covered the sky, and rushed towards Ye Qingyu with a bloody storm.

Bloody sword-shaped flames swept through the sky.

Blood light suddenly appeared in the sky, turning into a vast ocean of blood flames, with sword intent and murderous aura, roaring like a hurricane with unparalleled despair and murderous intent.

In an instant, the sky in the night seemed to be burned to pieces by the bloody flames.

The space where the light passes is turned into a vacuum, without any fluctuations in air or vital energy. Time and space are twisted, and the cracks in space are attached by bloody light, strange like ghost fire in the underworld!

opposite.

Under such an offensive, Ye Qingyu looked extremely small and fragile like a small boat in the ocean of blood flames.

The blood-colored flames were about to swallow Ye Qingyu in the blink of an eye.

But it was at this critical moment that Ye Qingyu moved.

A stream of not-so-powerful energy suddenly injected into the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Buzzing.

The strange sound of swords.

The silent dark red patterns on the Blood-Drinking Sword became vivid in the blink of an eye, like flowing magma, gradually appearing a dazzling red color along the patterns on the sword.

As the red pattern gradually lit up the entire sword body, the Blood-Drinking Sword was awakened like a sleeping ancient beast, and its momentum suddenly rose. When the red mark filled the sword body, a strong attraction erupted from the sword body. Countless cyclones visible to the naked eye formed around the Blood-Drinking Sword, rotating silently.

Something incredible happened-

The corpses of more than 30 powerful demon spider tribes who were killed by Ye Qingyu were originally scattered on the ground. When countless cyclones on the Blood-Drinking Sword were formed, dense and strange red blood beads on the corpses of these powerful demon spider tribes were scattered out of the surface of the corpse, and then flew towards the Blood-Drinking Sword in the air.

Those red blood beads are transformed by the lifelong essence and blood of these dead demon spider clan powerhouses!

The pure blood and energy power turned into blood beads, like rain water pouring back, or like swallows returning to the nest, gathering towards the Blood-Drinking Sword.

In just a blink of an eye, the red blood beads filled the sky like a blood rain.

However, this blood rain ends with the Blood-Drinking Sword in Ye Qingyu's hand and flows backwards to the sky.

This scene is both charming and weird.

Everything happened between lightning and fire, but in an instant, the blood rain in the sky was absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Sword!

The Blood-Drinking Sword is like an evil demon. After drinking the blood, the red patterns on the sword body become more dazzling.

After closer inspection, the patterns seemed to become deeper and clearer, and some originally blank areas of the sword appeared faintly!

Ye Qingyu whistled up to the sky and took a deep breath.

He could clearly feel the surging blood and energy power in the Blood-Drinking Sword, and he was satisfied to activate the Blood-Drinking Sword to draw the most pure life force from it.

The majestic and pure life force was passed from the Blood-Drinking Sword to Ye Qingyu.

The countless deep bone- visible wounds on his body wriggled, and the pink granulum grew in the blink of an eye at a speed visible to the naked eye. A faint embellishment shone on the wounds. However, in the blink of an eye, the wounds on Ye Qingyu's body had healed, and there was no trace of injury.

The broken bones in his body also grew back like mushrooms after a rain under the irrigation of this pure life force, and became stronger and stronger.

In a moment, I reached the peak state in an instant.

The pure life force drawn from the Blood-Drinking Sword is still constantly eroding the limbs and bones in Ye Qingyu's body. For Ye Qingyu, it is like a long drought and rain that nourishes his meridians. An indescribable sense of pleasure comes from the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu, whose clothes were covered with blood, suddenly became like an immortal, floating in the world.

I saw him raise his hand gently, his movements seemingly slow, but invisibly he smelled of dust.

The Blood-Drinking Sword raised high with his gesture, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky.

The invisible sword energy spread silently from the sword body, leaving transparent water-like patterns in the air.

The mysterious patterns and marks on the Blood-Drinking Sword flashed with a bright and dazzling luster like lava. As the light flowed, a sharp murderous intent erupted from the void.

The light of the blood-colored bone knife approached in the blink of an eye. Ye Qingyu held the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed towards the oncoming turbulent light in the direction of the violent prince Mo Feng.

With a sword, Ye Qingyu's figure and the blood-drinking sword in his hand were combined into one, turning into a red stream of light and shooting out.

This flowing light was like a huge red lightning slashing out without warning in the sky, and it instantly cut through the sky with dazzling red light.

boom!!!

The moment the red lightning collided with the flames of the blood-colored bone knife, the sound of shaking the sky and the earth teared apart.

The blood-colored flames that surged from the sky were like thin veils in front of the red lightning, and were cut through a huge hole by the sharp blade without any effort.

Everything happened between the light of the calcium carbide flame.

Ye Qingyu did not leave any time for violent prince Mo Feng to counterattack or defend.

After tearing the veil-like blood-colored flames, the red lightning did not hesitate or stagnate at all, and slashed at the body of the violent prince Mo Feng with the momentum of thunder!

A ferocious blood-colored gully almost divided the violent prince Mo Feng into two halves.

The violent prince Mo Feng's expression changed wildly, and his eyes were filled with an incredible look. He looked down at the huge blood-drinking sword that had hit his body. He still couldn't believe it. With one move, he was actually cut through his body.

The seriously injured and dying human actually hurt himself?

pain!

Bonely pain!

The violent prince Mo Feng only felt the pain that made him desperate swept across his entire consciousness.

A tremor from the depths of the soul surging in the heart of the violent prince Mo Feng.

What made him even more desperate was that he was shocked to find that the blood light surging in the hideous gully on his body was surging, but no drop of blood flowed out, and all the blood gathered towards the blade of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

At this moment, the violent prince Mo Feng could clearly feel that the blood and vitality in his body were being lost madly at a terrible speed.

"This is……"

A flash of lightning flashed through my mind.

The violent prince Mo Feng suddenly remembered the scene where Luo Xie's blood had been drunk before, and the scene where more than thirty blood of the powerful men of this clan were absorbed by this huge and weird big sword at that moment.

This giant sword is strange, it is a magic weapon.

Buzzing.

It seemed that he felt the powerful power of the immortal-level power from the body of the violent prince Mo Feng. The blood-drinking sword automatically vibrated. Like a ferocious beast who saw a fat lamb, he couldn't wait to automatically absorb the flesh and blood and strength of the violent prince Mo Feng's body.

"Ah...get out of here!"

The violent prince was frightened and boundless fear and madness burst out in his eyes.

The next moment he began to struggle wildly.

Mo Jin shouted angrily, turning his left hand into a fist, and the demonic flames surging, wrapping his fist, and all the power in his body condensed on this punch, with a bang, and a destructive force suddenly attacked Ye Qingyu, who was in front of him, who was holding the posture of stabbing the sword into his body.

This punch does not have any fancy postures or moves.

But it condensed the lifelong power of a prince of the Demon Spider Clan in the Immortal Level Realm, and blasted at Ye Qingyu in the most direct and primitive way.

Ye Qingyu sneered.

"Haha, now I'm going to retreat. It's too late. Let's feel the power of the Blood-Drinking Sword."

At this time, he would never give this prince demon spider any chance to distance himself.

Ye Qingyu's right hand holding the sword was still motionless, and at the same time, the true meaning of the dragon was circulating in his heart. The silver light on his left arm turned into a huge dragon claw. When the dragon scales covered his left arm, the violent prince Mo Feng's huge fist was completely tightly clamped in the dragon claws.

The powerful force on the giant fist only gave Ye Qingyu a slight vibration of his left arm, which turned into a dragon claw, and did not give the violent prince Mo Feng any chance to escape.

Seeing that the punch that had condensed most of his life's skills was easily resolved, the violent prince Mo Feng, who felt the threat of death, was frightened and almost lost his mind.

"Ahhhh, I'll kill you!"

He fought against the vitality of his whole body and the last blood power.

His limbs were waving wildly to break free. The huge force flowed uneasyly in the air, leaving countless space cracks in the void. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, the vital energy fluctuated abnormally. Black demon clouds rolled and sucked in the air, and a sound of a roar of cold wind in the sky.

Looking at the violent prince Mo Feng who was struggling more and more intensely, Ye Qingyu smiled coldly.

"Beast, I said I would kill you today, so you can appoint you." With a loud shout, Ye Qingyu urged to activate the true meaning of the dragon, and a powerful aura erupted in the sky.

The next moment, a terrifying picture appeared.

Ye Qingyu's lower half turned into a dragon-shaped body in a flash of silver light.

The huge dragon tail was covered with silver scales, full of endless visual impact, as if it was a huge silver rope. The huge dragon tail covered with silver scales was gently wrapped around, and the body of the violent prince Mo Feng was already wrapped by the dragon tail.

The power of the dragon is so terrifying.

At this moment, the violent prince Mo Jin felt that he was like a fish struggling desperately, trapped by the fishing net and could not struggle at all.

With the power of his body alone, Ye Qingyu could easily lock the violent prince Mo Feng's struggled body in the shackles formed by the dragon tail.

The Blood-Drinking Sword was still inserted into his body.

As time passed, the violent prince Mo Feng was frightened to find that the power in his body had been swallowed by the strange giant sword whale!—

The second update is that today's plot will be finished.

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Chapter completed!