Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Hongxia became more and more angry, and the poisonous mist behind her became more powerful as if it felt the anger of its master.

The dark red satin seemed to feel the strengthening of the poisonous mist. They became more vicious and faster, forming an airtight net that enveloped Ling Yun.

At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to be at the center of the storm, with Hongxia attacking from all directions. But he didn't look panicked, instead he looked calmer.

He moved lightly, moving left and right, deftly avoiding the attack of silk every time.

Suddenly, the Shura Divine Sword in Ling Yun's hand burst out with a dazzling light.

He then swung his sword and slashed out, and a strong sword energy rushed towards Hongxia.

Hongxia was startled by this sudden attack and hurriedly mobilized the poisonous mist to build a protective barrier for herself.

A huge crash sounded, and Ling Yun's sword energy collided violently with Hongxia's poisonous mist barrier. The entire battlefield was affected by this huge energy shock wave, and the ripples spread out like cracks tearing apart the space.

Hongxia took a breath of air. She didn't expect Ling Yun's counterattack to be so violent.

But she was not discouraged, but instead became more determined to eliminate Ling Yun.

Ling Yun stood there, facing Hongxia, and smiled slightly. It was obvious that he did not intend to let Hongxia go easily.

Tian Wuhen stood aside. Although the battle situation was very tense at the moment, he still found a gap in the fighting.

He sneered at Hongxia and said: "Hongxia, your master who is called the 'Supreme Demon God' is actually nothing more than that, right? He looked so embarrassed after being defeated by us. It's really funny."

Hongxia's face changed suddenly, and it was obvious that Tian Wuhen's words had touched her sore spot.

She responded angrily: "Tian Wuhen, if you want to die, just say so!"

Just as Hongxia and Tian Wuhen were fighting back and forth, Ling Yun keenly caught Hongxia's slight distraction.

He instantly waved the Shura Divine Sword, and a sword energy shot out, cutting off several dark red silks of Hongxia.

Hongxia was shocked. She didn't expect that Ling Yun would find a flaw in her. She hurriedly mobilized the poisonous mist in her body to quickly restore the severed silk satin.

At the same time, her offensive became more fierce, as if she wanted to make up for all the mistakes she had just made.

The poisonous mist rolled around her, combining with the dark red satin to form a fierce offensive.

Ling Yun quickly protected himself, the Shura Divine Sword danced in his hand, turning into sword shadows, confronting Hongxia's offensive head-on.

Tian Wuhen saw Ling Yun in trouble and immediately cast a spell to help.

Divine power was running around his body, he clenched his fists with both hands, and punched out violently, turning into several powerful air currents that collided with Hongxia's offensive.

"Ling Yun, don't lose this time!"

Tian Wuhen shouted to Ling Yun while casting a spell.

Ling Yun sneered and replied: "Losing is impossible, how could I let a small character like her succeed."

When Hongxia heard this, she became even more angry: "A minor role?"

However, in a quick confrontation, Ling Yun suddenly focused on Hongxia's silk and satin. His body instantly burst out with unparalleled power. The Shura Divine Sword in his hand turned into a huge devil's palm, grabbing Hongxia's silk and satin tightly. .

Hongxia tried to struggle, but the clutches were like iron chains, tightly locking her movements, making it impossible for her to escape.

When Tian Wuhen saw this, he was overjoyed. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He quickly gathered his divine power and increased his attack power to the limit in a short period of time. Then, he rushed towards Hongxia like a bolt of lightning.

Hongxia understood that her situation at the moment was very unfavorable.

She tried to use the magic power in her body to tear Ling Yun's palm apart, but the force of Ling Yun's palm was too great, and her silk was as unable to move as a baby in the palm.

"Ling Yun, you!"

Hongxia struggled, with an angry look on her face.

Tian Wuhen saw the opportunity, his movements were erratic, and he came in front of Hongxia in an instant, launching powerful punches continuously.

Each punch contained strong divine power, directly hitting Hongxia's body.

Hongxia was in unbearable pain, but she couldn't escape from Ling Yun's clutches.

"You are going too far!"

Hongxia cursed angrily, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not change the situation of being suppressed by Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

Finally, under a series of fierce attacks, Hongxia's body suffered serious injuries.

Her magic power was also greatly weakened by the continuous casting of spells.

After Tian Wuhen's last punch, Hongxia's body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Ling Yun looked at the injured Hongxia and slowly let go of his clutches. The Shura Divine Sword returned to its sword shape and was firmly inserted at his side.

He took a deep breath, and then said to Tian Wuhen: "Brother Tian, ​​we can take a little rest now."

Tian Wuhen nodded and responded: "Hongxia must have been seriously injured this time. We need to take advantage of this moment to find the origin of the poisonous mist."

Ling Yun glanced at Hongxia, who was still on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "However, we cannot take it lightly.

Although Hongxia is injured, her magic power cannot be underestimated, and she must always be careful. "

Tian Wuhen nodded: "You are right."

Hongxia coughed a few times on the ground. Her body was riddled with holes and she no longer looked like her former self.

She was angry and frightened in her heart, knowing that facing Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen, there was no way she could beat them.

However, as a princess of the demon world, how could she be willing to die like this?

In the palm of her hand, she secretly grasped a black bead, with strange lines on its surface.

This is the Soul-eating Pearl, which has the ability to swallow the soul of other people's lives.

She originally wanted to save it as her last trump card, but now it seemed that she had to use it.

Ling Yun looked at Hongxia's appearance and couldn't help but chuckle: "Hongxia, don't you know how to surrender?"

Hongxia gritted her teeth and responded angrily: "Ling Yun, you two can't be considered heroes if you can only fight against me!"

As she spoke, Hongxia suddenly gathered her last strength and rushed towards Ling Yun.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yun picked up the Shura Divine Sword without hesitation and slashed at Hongxia.

Hongxia's body was knocked away again, but she was well prepared. She quickly concentrated her magic power on her right hand and suddenly punched Ling Yun's left arm.

Ling Yun only felt a sharp pain, and his entire left arm was beaten to pieces, with blood flowing freely.

He couldn't help but feel a little horrified. He didn't expect Hongxia to be able to launch such a powerful attack even though she was injured.

Hongxia took this opportunity and immediately activated the power of the Soul-Eating Pearl.

Black beads flew out of her hand and shot toward Ling Yun quickly.

Tian Wuhen immediately noticed something was wrong: "Ling Yun, be careful! That's the Soul-Eating Pearl!"

But it was too late. Under Hongxia's control, the Soul-Eating Pearl instantly integrated into Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun felt a chill in his body, and then his whole body fell into darkness.

Hongxia looked at Ling Yun with a sneer on her lips. This time she had avenged the Demon Lord.

However, she also knew that she was now desperate and her body was already seriously injured.

Tian Wuhen looked at Ling Yun, his eyes full of anxiety and worry: "Ling Yun, how are you?"

The black aura on Ling Yun's body became stronger and stronger, and along with his painful breathing, it seemed as if there was an invisible force tearing at his soul.

He suddenly felt unprecedented pain, as if there were millions of ants chewing inside his body.

His legs went weak and he fell directly to the cold ground.

"Ling Yun!"

Xueying quickly ran to Ling Yun. She put her head on Ling Yun's chest, trying to detect his heartbeat.

The skin on Ling Yun's face began to become dry, and wounds opened one after another. Bright red blood flowed out and mixed with the thick fog on the ground.

Faint, fitful breathing came from his mouth, accompanied by a painful cough.

When Tian Wuhen saw this scene, a trace of madness and anger flashed in his eyes.

His whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and a powerful killing intent emanated from him.

He turned around quickly, stared at the fleeing Hongxia, and said coldly: "Hongxia, you must pay the price for this!"

Hongxia clearly felt Tian Wuhen's killing intent, but she was not afraid. Instead, she stopped and sneered: "Tian Wuhen, do you think you can defeat me by yourself?"

Tian Wuhen didn't respond, his body rushed towards Hongxia like a ghost in the wind.

He formed a fist with his right hand and punched Hongxia violently.

Hongxia saw that the fist was about to hit her, but she did not dodge. Instead, she blocked Tian Wuhen's fist with her palm.

A strong vibration erupted between the two, and the surrounding fog was scattered.

Although Tian Wuhen's fist was blocked by Hongxia, he was not discouraged. Instead, he pushed Hongxia away with force, then quickly rushed forward and kicked Hongxia on the waist.

Hongxia failed to dodge in time and was kicked by Tian Wuhen, and her body flew out like a broken rag doll.

But she did not lose. Instead, she stabilized her body in the air, and then sent a red beam of light towards Tian Wuhen.

Tian Wuhen did not dodge, he blocked the beam with his own body.

Then, his body was enveloped in a red beam of light, as if being burned by flames.

But he was not afraid at all and walked towards Hongxia step by step, each step accompanied by strong vibrations.

When Hongxia saw this scene, a look of horror appeared on her face.

Tian Wuhen's power at this time has exceeded her imagination.

Before she could react, Tian Wuhen had already rushed in front of her and knocked her away with a powerful palm.

In the wind, Tian Wuhen's figure was like a black lightning, quickly moving to Ling Yun's side.

Ling Yun's body was filled with black energy, as if there were countless poisonous insects squirming in his blood, and every heartbeat brought intense tearing pain.

"Ling Yun, you have to hold back!"

Tian Wuhen shouted nervously, and his whole body's energy poured into Ling Yun's body like a heavy rain, trying to stabilize Ling Yun's gradually dimming signs of life.

The surrounding air seems to be attracted by this life and death battle, and it is constantly condensing.

Every ray of true energy was like a living snake, winding its way from Tian Wuhen's palm into Ling Yun's body.

But this was only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. The bad influence of the soul-eating bead was still fermenting in Ling Yun's body.

Tian Wuhen could clearly feel the malice of the soul-eating beads in Ling Yun's body, like a hungry wolf roaring deep in Ling Yun's soul.

This struggle is not a simple physical injury, but a tear deep in the soul.

"Ling Yun, you must hold on!"

Tian Wuhen gritted his teeth, and all his true energy poured into Ling Yun's body like a tide.

His palms glowed golden, and in the light, there seemed to be countless laws intertwined. Tian Wuhen went all out to use the Hunyuan magical power, trying to temporarily suppress the toxicity of the Soul-Eating Pearl.

One after another, the Hunyuan Qi, like a huge chain, tried to lock the Soul Devouring Orb that was wreaking havoc in Ling Yun's body.

But this was only temporary. Tian Wuhen knew that to truly solve this problem fundamentally, a higher method was needed.

Xueying was even more anxious when she saw this scene. She held a green pill in her hand and shook her head helplessly. In this case, ordinary pills had no effect on Ling Yun.

Tian Wuhen placed his hands on Ling Yun's chest, and the Qi continued to flow into Ling Yun's body to fight against the toxicity of the Soul Devouring Orb.

And Ling Yun, at this moment, was like a huge storm center, constantly absorbing the surrounding Qi and fighting against the poison of the Soul Devouring Orb.

In the thick fog, Ling Yun's breath became weaker and weaker.

The thick black fog was like a mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Tian Wuhen held Ling Yun's hand tightly, and the Qi poured in like a torrent, trying to stabilize the three souls and seven spirits that disappeared like quicksand.

"Lingyun! Wake up!"

Tian Wuhen's shout echoed like thunder in this dead land.

His hands were like gold, emitting brilliant light, which was the sign of Tian Wuhen's use of the Hunyuan Law.

A drop of black blood flowed from the corner of Lingyun's mouth, and Tian Wuhen's anxiety could not be described in words.

The Hunyuan Qi contained in his palms had reached its peak, as if the power of the entire Hunyuan world was concentrated at this moment.

Lingyun's body began to shake, as if it was a kite that had lost its support and would float away at any time.

Tian Wuhen used all his strength to activate the law, trying to stabilize the gradually dissipating soul, but it seemed that facing a vast ocean, his efforts were like a drop in the bucket.

"Lingyun, how can you give up like this?

We still have a lot of unfinished things and a lot of unrealized dreams."

Tears in Tian Wuhen's eyes slid down, fell on Lingyun's face, and turned into a drop of crystal tears.

Xueying held Lingyun's other hand tightly, and hot tears kept dripping on Lingyun's body: "Lingyun, you can't leave, I haven't told you yet..."

Her voice drifted in the wind, like a bird that had lost its backbone, swaying unsteadily.

Tian Wuhen was muttering something in his mouth. It was not a spell, but the oldest chant between Hunyuan. Every word contained a deep law, as if it could awaken the sleeping earth.

The Hunyuan Qi contained in his palm once again flowed into Lingyun's body, trying to resonate with Lingyun's soul.

The surrounding mist seemed to be attracted by this powerful Qi and rushed to Lingyun's body.

"Lingyun! Can you hear me? Tell me, where are you?"

Tian Wuhen's voice was hoarse, but he did not give up and continued to communicate with Lingyun's soul.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Lingyun's body began to emit a faint light, like the stars at night, shining brightly.

Tian Wuhen felt that his strength was about to run out, and his body felt like it was being pressed by a huge rock. Every breath required a huge effort.

However, he still stayed by Ling Yun's side, and was determined to protect Ling Yun's last soul no matter how much it cost.