At the same time, the sword light wrapped in a strong smell of fishy smell quickly condensed in the air, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a terrifying blood-colored dragon.

The dragon emits a rich blood light, and its scales are shining with a strange light. It hoveres in the air, roaring to the sky, and the sound seems to penetrate the soul, as if it wants to swallow up all the vitality in the world.

Its huge body twisted in the air, causing gusts of wind, blowing the surrounding sand and stones flying all over the sky, as if the whole world was shrouded in its momentum.

The sword in Ling Xiao's hand contained an extremely powerful "soul burial" power.

This sword is by no means an ordinary physical attack. It can not only tear the opponent's body like a sharp blade, but also has a mysterious and terrifying power that can reach the depths of the opponent's soul and cause fatal trauma to its soul.

When the sword was stabbed out, the space around seemed to be twisted, and a strange aura filled the air, making people shudder.

Seeing this, Dugu Sheng's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and an unprecedented warning flashed in his eyes. He knew the terror of this attack and did not dare to slack off at all.

He hurriedly stepped on the Bagua direction, and his steps seemed to resonate with the mysterious power between heaven and earth. His robe sleeves rolled around in the strong wind, like two black clouds.

At the same time, he pointed to the halberd, and saw dazzling dark light burst out from his fingertips. The mysterious light hung upside down like a river of heaven, with endless majesty and power, and cut off towards the scarlet sword light and sword shadows all over the sky.

For a moment, the light intertwined, and the entire battlefield was illuminated as bright as day.

However, in the lightning, Ling Xiao's attack had already hit like a surging tide. "Good come!" Seeing this, Dugu Sheng not only did not retreat at all, but instead sneered and shook his wrist.

His fist was wrapped in the momentum of collapse and cracking the sea, as if he wanted to completely destroy everything in front of him. This punch condensed the strength and fighting spirit of his body, and with an indomitable aura, he met Ling Xiao's sharp sword blade.

The moment the two powerful qi collided, it seemed as if the chaotic force of the world had first opened. A loud noise that shocked the earth, and the blue bricks within ten feet of radius instantly turned into powder, raising a thick piece of smoke and dust.

On the ground, cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, and were bottomless. And among the cracks, the illusion of stars appeared faintly, as if this space was under the most powerful impact of the universe.

As the light shines, it seems that you can see countless stars being born and destroyed, making people feel as if they are at the core of the universe and witnessing the changes of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Dugu Sheng felt his internal organs shaking like a turbulent sea, and a severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant. What made him even more frightened was that his soul seemed to be pierced by thousands of silver needles, and the pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him almost unable to help but scream.

At this critical moment, he endured the severe pain and took a few steps. At the same time, he pointed his fingers and quickly sealed the Baihui acupoint.

I saw blood patterns appearing on his eyebrows. The blood patterns are like talismans carefully drawn with cinnabar, emitting a mysterious light, and they barely suppress the three souls and seven spirits that were about to leave their bodies.

His face turned pale as paper, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead kept rolling down, which showed how huge the impact it had on him just now was.

Looking up, Ling Xiao's sword of the God-killing Sword had divided into thousands of afterimages in the void. The countless sword shadows flashed with cold light, like a silver light curtain, covering Dugu Sheng.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

The sound of the sword sounded endlessly, as if it was a death bell from hell. In this blood-storm sword curtain, the music of death was played.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Dugu Sheng suddenly roared through the air. The roar was like a dragon's roar, resounding through the sky, full of indomitableness and fighting spirit. Then, he pushed out with his palm as if lightly.

However, this palm contains the power to move mountains and fill the sea, as if the Five Mountains and Three Mountains were moved in an instant. As this palm was pushed out, the air around it was compressed to the extreme, forming ripples that could be seen in the naked eye.

Under the impact of this powerful force, thousands of sword shadows fell to the ground like glass falling into scarlet fireflies in the sky. The broken sword shadows drifted in the air like blooming blood flowers, but with endless sadness and despair.

The audience saw Ling Xiao staggering back, and his palm was covered with blood marks from the hilt of the sword. Slightly blood dripped down his fingers, splashing blood on the ground. But Ling Xiao was Ling Xiao after all, and there was no fear or retreat in his eyes.

The next moment, the bloodthirsty sword in his hand suddenly surged, and the blood dragon, which was already extremely terrifying, instantly pounced on Dugu Sheng at an extremely fast speed.

The blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, with an indomitable momentum, as if it was about to completely swallow Dugu Sheng, and an even more thrilling battle was pushed to its climax again.

Dugu Sheng had just used his profound skills and extraordinary combat skills to defeat the sword light containing the power of "soul burial". However, his soul had suffered severe damage in the thrilling confrontation just now, and was still in an extremely unstable state.

Every slight soul fluctuation was like tens of millions of steel needles stirring deep in his consciousness, bringing a bit of imperceptible fatigue and solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Facing Ling Xiao's terrifying sword, carrying the destruction of the world, Dugu Sheng knew very well that if he continued to fight with bare hands, he might be trapped in a place of irreversible consequences.

So, at this critical moment of life and death, he finally had no choice but to slowly take out his weapon that he never showed it to others easily.

Before this, Dao Kuang Dugu Sheng had been circling the world with a pair of iron fists. When he first fought with Ling Xiao, he also faced the enemy with bare hands, showing his strong confidence and heroism. However, at this moment, he had to use his treasure sword, which shows how much pressure Ling Xiao brought to him.

As soon as the sword appeared, it caused a violent fluctuation in the surrounding air. It was black all over, as if it had absorbed all the light in the world, emitting a mysterious and profound aura.

The blade is about two meters long. Compared with ordinary war swords, it looks particularly huge and heavy, and its shape is completely different. The blade is covered with strange runes. The runes seem to be alive, flashing with faint light, as if telling an ancient and vicissitudes of story.

This knife is definitely not an ordinary thing. It seems to carry the glory and memories of Dugu Sheng's countless battles of life and death. Each rune witnessed its great achievements on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!