Celestial being

Xue Li sensed the soul-destroying aura contained in the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi, frowned slightly, turned one hand over, and a fist-sized black bell appeared out of thin air in his palm, and shook it fiercely towards the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Accompanied by a rapid sound of bells, a dark shadow of a large bell about ten feet long appeared, with a layer of black ripples rippling from it as the center.

The Soul-Destroying Sword Qi collapsed upon contact and was completely suppressed.

However, before Xue Li could be happy for a moment, the top of his head was shrouded in black light, and a huge black palm the size of a palace fell from above, with circles of black light waves emitting from it.

Astonishingly, it was the divine palm of Mahakala.

In an instant, everything within a radius of dozens of feet solidified, and the space seemed to be frozen. The black bell in Xue Li's hand was also obviously suppressed, and almost no sound could be heard.

The expression on Xue Li's face changed, he immediately put away the black bell, raised his hand and punched the sky suddenly.

When he punched, his left arm expanded in a circle, and a layer of fine blood-colored scales appeared on the surface of his body. A stream of blood visible to the naked eye pushed out layer by layer from his shoulder and went straight to the end of his fist.

As his fist blurred slightly, it suddenly turned into countless bloody fist shadows overlapping each other, and then suddenly gathered into a group, re-condensing into a blood-covered fist shadow the size of an attic, carrying the extremely rich power of blood, and let out a roar Soared into the sky and slammed into the giant black palm.

The fists and palms collided, and there was a loud explosion!

The moment the bloody fist shadow exploded, an extremely powerful force was released, tearing apart the divine palm of Mahakala.

The strong shock caused Xue Li to take a few steps back before regaining his balance.

His expression gradually became solemn, and he had to re-examine Yuan Ming.

And Yuan Ming has roughly figured out the strength of Xue Li through these few attacks and tests. It seems that he has broken through the physical cultivation of the body of all things, and is good at speed and strength, but I don't know what other trump cards he has hidden. ?

Just as the thoughts in his mind were turning, a burst of air interrupted his thoughts, but Xue Li had already killed him again.

Looking at the oncoming enemy, Yuan Ming did not dodge, but directly faced him with his sword.

After completing the mutual fate, Yuan Ming was able to keep up with Xue Li's speed after adapting to these several rounds of fighting.

This time, the two of them tacitly put away all other fancy tricks and fought together purely with their physical abilities.

In mid-air, there was a loud sound of swords clashing, but the figures of Yuan Ming and the two men had disappeared. There were only intermittently flashing afterimages in the void, and the surging ripples, proving that the two men The presence.

In the blink of an eye, they had fought for dozens of rounds.

Yuan Ming became more and more calm as he fought, but Xue Li became more frightened as he fought, because in order to suppress Yuan Ming, he had unknowingly mobilized his "intention" and obtained a substantial physical improvement by burning blood.

As a result, his speed and strength are constantly improving, and are already more than three times what they were initially.

But Yuan Ming was not suppressed by him, and his speed and strength continued to increase with his improvement, without any flaws being exposed or showing any signs of decline.

Only then did Xue Li finally understand that maintaining this weird state was Yuan Ming's intention.

The moment he was distracted, Yuan Ming suddenly came closer and struck down with a clean sword.

Xue Li suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly blocked with his sword. The swords of the two sides met and they struggled briefly before Yuan Ming's fist hit his chest.

This punch seemed to be slow and unpretentious, just like when mortal men punch each other in a fight, it landed straight on his chest.

However, as an unspeakable force hit him, Xue Li suddenly felt his chest shake, and his body flew out involuntarily.

Yuan Ming succeeded with a punch, and his figure blurred, following Xue Li like a shadow in pursuit.

Just when Yuan Ming raised his fist and was about to smash it out again, he suddenly saw Xue Li pressing his nose with one hand, suddenly opening his mouth and spitting forward, and billowing dark red smoke suddenly spurted out from his mouth, hitting him like a wave. It came and instantly submerged Yuan Ming's figure.

As soon as he rushed into the dark red smoke, Yuan Ming immediately noticed a corrosive gas. He immediately closed his eyes and nose, and retreated backwards.

However, the smoke that filled the sky was faster than him, blocking his way back.

In an instant, Yuan Ming seemed to be in a dark red space, and everywhere he looked was covered in red.

"Oops." Yuan Ming's consciousness was released, and after a little exploration, his heart sank.

Unexpectedly, this dark red smoke has the ability to block spiritual consciousness. Even with the power of his half-step witch soul, it can't penetrate it.

Just when Yuan Ming was surprised, a loud voice like a yellow bell suddenly came from the mist:

"Yuan Ming, if you can force me to use this Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, your death will not be unjust."

The moment the words rang out, Yuan Ming felt a sudden darkness in the sky above his head. Before he could retreat, he suddenly noticed the mist rolling under him, and the same shadow rushed up.

He tried to use his escape technique to escape, but his figure blurred slightly and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he felt that the surroundings were still covered in red mist, and the huge shadows above his head and below him were still there, and they were still approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a time, Yuan Ming was filled with doubts.

Once he used his escape technique, he couldn't fly hundreds or even thousands of feet away. How could he still be within the scope of the shadow?

Could it be that this technique caused the sky to sink and the earth to rise, leaving him with nowhere to escape?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even those who practice the method of returning to the virtual world cannot do this." Yuan Ming quickly rejected his conjecture.

But as a half-step witch soul cultivator, he also knew that this was definitely not an illusion.

In this way, the only possible explanation is that his consciousness was affected by the dark red smoke, and his five senses were confused, so the escape technique failed.

He was simply spinning in circles.

But by this moment, it was already too late to escape.

The huge shadows above and below had closed in. He felt the air around him tighten, and his whole body was wrapped by an invisible force. An unspeakable majestic pressure deeply imprisoned him.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Ming felt an irresistible force of attraction coming from behind him. His body suddenly became light and he was pulled by that force and fell backwards.

Soon, Yuan Ming's feet landed on the ground, but he only felt that his feet were soft, and he was a little unsteady for a while.

There was darkness all around, without any light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Yuan Ming rubbed his fingers, and a ball of fire lit up at his fingertips, reflecting towards the surroundings.

His eyes wandered left and right, and then he realized that he had come to an irregular closed space. The top of his head, the surrounding areas and his feet were all covered with a dark red flesh wall covered with some kind of fascia.

"Did I get swallowed into the belly of some monster?" Yuan Ming thought in surprise, but suddenly remembered the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique" that Xue Li had mentioned before.

Although he had never heard of this kind of technique, he had to guess that he was probably swallowed by Xue Li using this kind of sky-swallowing demon technique.

"It is not easy to refine this space in the abdomen." Yuan Ming murmured.

But he was not too nervous in his heart. Instead, he felt that Xue Li was a little too arrogant. He didn't know that some things should not be eaten randomly, let alone people?

Yuan Ming raised his hand and stroked the dark red flesh wall beside him. A burst of white smoke suddenly appeared in his palm, and there was an extremely strong corrosive force on it.

When he raised his feet again and looked down, he found that the soles of a pair of French boots on his feet had been corroded and riddled with holes, and were close to being burned through by corrosion.

At the same time, a burning, dry and itchy feeling began to come from his throat and nasal cavity.

After Yuan Ming coughed a few times, his eyes were so sore that he almost shed tears.

Only then did he realize that this flesh-walled space was not as simple as he imagined. If he stayed there any longer, he was afraid something would go wrong.

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Ming immediately stopped hesitating. He held the Soul-Destroying Sword with both hands, activated the body of all phenomena, gathered the power on his arms, and slashed forward with all his strength.

"call"

A black sword light suddenly burst out ten feet long, flashed through the void, and landed on the flesh wall in front.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Where the sword light fell, the dark red flesh wall shook violently. It was torn and compressed by the powerful force, and a very deep mark was dented inward, but it rebounded in an instant and returned to its original shape.

At the same time, under the violent rebound of the dark red flesh wall, a gray gas suddenly hit Yuan Ming's face.

Before they even got close, an extremely foul-smelling wind had already blown over.

Yuan Ming frowned, waved his hand forward, and the billowing mana surged out. He opened a translucent protective light shield in front of him and faced the gray gas.

As soon as the semi-arc mask came into contact with the gray gas, a harsh "sizzling" sound suddenly emitted.

The strong corrosive aura spread and instantly dissolved the entire mask.

When Yuan Ming saw this, his expression was slightly stern, and he quickly put away the Soul-Destroying Sword. With a wave of his hand, a red ancient scroll flew out and slowly unfolded in front of him. A burst of light flickered on the blank scroll. , there was a faint trembling sound.

It is the Space Lingbao Ten Thousand Frontiers Map.

"Take it." Yuan Ming pointed a little and shouted in a low voice.

I saw that the flowing light on the red ancient scroll suddenly collapsed inward, forming a rapidly rotating vortex.

The gray gas was suddenly pulled by a strong suction force and turned into a trickle, flowing towards the scroll.

In just one or two breaths, the gray gas was absorbed.