Soul Devouring Sword Master

"My red-blooded snake spirit will not die that easily. I disappoint you!"

Wu Ming sneered.

boom!

Mo Xuan didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward and charged out directly.

"Ice and Fire Divine Sword!"

With a loud shout, Mo Xuan clasped his hands together, condensing the essence of ice and fire, and then slashed forward with his palm like a knife.

laugh! !

The space in front seemed to be cut open, and it was trembling. A huge sword light slashed out, half hot and half cold.

Roar!

The red-blooded snake spirit roared and charged at him again.

Bang! !

With a roar, the sword light met the snake head and exploded again, setting off a surging wave of energy, the energy rolled, and the snake head was chopped off again.

Immediately afterwards, the snake's head grew back again, and the body of the red-blooded snake spirit shrank again.

However, the red-blooded snake spirit's body is already huge. If it shrinks, at first glance, it looks like there is no change.

"Hey, come again!"

Wu Ming grinned and controlled the red-blooded snake spirit to kill it again.

Mo Xuan frowned. Although every time he killed a red-blooded snake spirit, the red-blooded snake spirit would shrink a circle, but the consumption of god-level martial arts was also shocking. With his energy reserves, he could perform at most ten About once, and after ten times, the size of this red-blooded snake spirit may not shrink by more than half.

At that time, his situation was getting worse, so using god-level martial arts to deal with the red-blooded snake spirit was not a long-term solution. Wu Ming must have also planned to use the red-blooded snake spirit to drain his vitality.

Roar!

Seeing the red-blooded snake spirit charging towards them, it opened its bloody mouth several meters wide, enough to swallow several people in one gulp. Coupled with the cold, bloodthirsty eyes, the momentum was quite terrifying.

bump!

Stomping his feet, Mo Xuan retreated backwards, barely escaping the attack of the red-blooded snake spirit, but then, the red-blooded snake spirit twisted its body and flew directly towards him.

Bang! !

A startling roar resounded, setting off a raging wave of energy that swept through the void and caused the space to tremble.

The sword light shattered, and the head of the red-blooded snake spirit was chopped off.

But then, a strange scene happened.

The severed snake head fell on the battlefield and slowly dissipated, but the remaining snake body suddenly squirmed, as if a wave of energy was transmitted from the tail to the head.

The next moment, the broken end of the snake's body twisted for a while, and then bulged, and a snake's head actually grew back, exactly the same as before, just a little bit smaller, and the entire snake's body was also a little smaller.

Silly silk...

Many warriors gasped. They didn't expect that Wu Ming's wizard spirit could grow another one after its head was cut off. It was really incredible.

But then I thought about it, and I realized that the wizard spirit was not strictly a living being. It had no distinction between flesh, blood, and bones. It was just a refined soul body. Moreover, after being tempered and nourished by the wizard day after day, its vitality was naturally very tenacious.

Seeing the red-blooded snake spirit constantly chasing after him, Mo Xuan shouted sharply, "Ice and Fire Divine Sword!"

Phew!

With one strike of the knife, the red-blooded snake spirit's head was cut off, and then its body twisted and began to grow again.

Uh-huh!

Mo Xuan did not waste this opportunity, and suddenly rushed towards Wu Ming at full speed.

It is undoubtedly unwise to go head-to-head with the red-blooded snake spirit, but as long as Wu Ming is defeated, everything will be easily solved.

At this moment, the red-blooded snake spirit's head had just grown halfway, and its movements were slow, making it too late to intercept Mo Xuan.

Uh-huh!

Mo Xuan was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, a demonic shadow flashed past and appeared not far in front of Wu Ming. Ice and fire surged in his hand, and he suddenly struck forward with a palm.

Although this palm is not a god-level martial skill, it is not weak in power. Even the average fifth-level Nascent Soul realm cannot withstand it. As a blood wizard, Wu Ming is least good at close combat. His combat power comes largely from Witch spirit.

Without the protection of Wu Ling, Mo Xuan was confident that Wu Ming would never be able to stop this palm.

boom!

Seeing the surging palm power coming, Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged. This made Mo Xuan's heart skip a beat, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Buzz!

At this moment, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth curved in a strange way, and the soul lamp in his hand flashed suddenly.

Roar!

Suddenly, another roar came, and another blood shadow flew out of the soul lamp.

On the way, the blood shadow quickly expanded and turned out to be a blood wolf.

"There is also a witch spirit!"

In the audience, many warriors exclaimed. They knew that the blood wizard could support the wizard spirit, but the wizard spirit was like the blood wizard's natural weapon. There could only be one, but Wu Ming actually had two, which surprised many people. Incessantly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wu Ming is the top talent of the Blood Witch Clan. It is a rare encounter in hundreds of years. His soul is different from ordinary people, and he can sign a contract with two wizard spirits at the same time."

A blood wizard sneered, with a hint of pride on his lips.

The blood wolf's body expanded rapidly, reaching several feet in height. Its blood-red eyes flashed with a ferocious light. It let out a wolf howl, and then slammed down with a claw.

The sharp claws tore through the air, the howling wind came, and a terrifying bloody claw light blasted towards Mo Xuan.

Oops!