Ling Hantian was the one who hated others threatening him the most, and at this moment, Jing Wusheng was completely suppressed, and he even dared to threaten him with Su Xiyue, Manji and others, it was simply looking for death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Jing Wuxian had news about Su Xiyue and Manji and others, and Ling Hantian would not kill him like this easily.

"Jing Wufang, don't worry, I won't kill you."

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, Jing Wuxian's eyes flashed with pride, Ling Hantian dared to deal with him, it was simply unbelievable.

He is immortal and immortal, the lives of Ling Hantian's friends are in his hands, Ling Hantian dares to do anything to him.

Seeing the pride and disdain in Jing Wusheng's eyes, Ling Hantian sneered in his heart, although he couldn't kill Jing Wusheng, he could let the demon clone enjoy a good meal.

Almost when Jing Wusheng was proud, Ling Hantian rushed towards Jing Wusheng with the bone jade scepter, and a touch of golden light **** came out from his fingertips, and Jing Wusheng, who was suppressed by the Demon Demon King, had not yet reacted, and the demon clone directly penetrated Jing Wusheng's body.

The next moment, Jing Wuming's scarlet eyes suddenly went all the way, and then a heart-rending scream suddenly came out of his mouth.

At this time, there was no need for the Demon Demon King to suppress it anymore, Jing Wusheng fell to the tomb in pain, struggling frantically, and endless bloody qi scurried in the tomb.

"Jing Wusheng, you said that you are immortal and immortal, this is simply a joke, do you really think that I Ling Hantian can't kill you?"

Ling Hantian carried the bone jade scepter and came not far in front of Jing Wusheng, looking down at Jing Wusheng who was constantly rolling and struggling on the ground, "Jing Wusheng, say, where is my friend now?" ”

"Ling Hantian, if you dare to do something to me and destroy Shizun's plan, you are doomed to die, Shizun will definitely let you taste the most painful torture in the world."

Up to now, Jing Wusheng still hadn't given up, roaring wildly, and trying to threaten Ling Hantian with a camel.

But Ling Hantian turned a deaf ear to Jing Wu's threat of life, he turned his gaze and locked onto the scroll suspended at the end of the tomb, and with a movement of his mind, the law of chaos flowed out, grabbing the scroll over.

At this time, the powerhouses of the three major forces were still frantically bombarding the seal at the end of the tomb road, and now that there was no Jing Wuming to urge this scroll, it was only a matter of time before the seal of the tomb road was blasted open.

"Jing Wusheng, of course I know how powerful Ba Huozi is, but anyway, I will eventually tear my face with him, and I don't care about bringing your hatred again."

Ling Hantian unleashed the Law of Chaos, sealed the scroll heavily, and then incorporated it into the Sumeru Ring.

"Ling Hantian, you will die an extremely miserable death!"

Jing Wusheng was devoured by the demon clone, rolling in pain on the ground, and unleashed the most vicious curse at Ling Hantian.

At this moment, the demon clone devoured a massive amount of incomparably pure flesh and blood in Jing Wuming's body, which was condensed after Jing Wuming devoured countless powerhouses.

With the terrifying devouring of the demon clone, Jing Wusheng's breath continued to wither, and when the demon clone devoured countless flesh and blood, he finally discovered the secret of Jing Wusheng.

In Jing Wusheng's body, the blood is simply endless, and even these blood seem to be the bonus of space power, it can be said that Jing Wuxing's body is like a terrifying blood world, and the demon clone is difficult to devour, it is simply impossible to imagine how many lives this Jing Wuming has devoured.

But in the endless blood, there was a blood core the size of a basin, and the flesh and blood breath contained in the blood core was extremely pure, which made the demon clones extremely excited.

Ling Hantian finally understood, why he had been unable to cause damage to Jing Wusheng many times before, it turned out that it was because of the purest blood core, as long as that blood core was there, Jing Wusheng was really immortal and indestructible, and he could devour blood indefinitely and grow.

"Jing Wusheng, it turns out that what you said is immortal and immortal, I'm afraid you mean the blood core.

After discovering Jing Wusheng's secret, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he sneered, "Jing Wusheng, if you don't say it, if I devour your blood core, what do you think will happen to you?" Will it still be immortal? ”

As soon as Ling Hantian's words came out, Jing Wusheng, who was struggling frantically, trembled, and the bloody aura that permeated the tomb road shrank back into Jing Wusheng's body in an instant.

"Ling Hantian, if you dare to kill me, your friend will definitely die!"

Jing Wuming's face was extremely hideous, like the most ferocious blood demon.

"Jing Wusheng, it seems that you haven't recognized the current situation yet."

Ling Hantian sneered, and the demon clone devoured frantically again, swimming towards the blood core in Jing Wusheng's body at the same time.

This scene finally made the eyes of Jing Wusheng finally flash with fear.

Ling Hantian, this weird insect, was like its nemesis, restraining it to death.

The demon clone swam quickly in Jing Wusheng's body, heading towards the blood core wrapped in endless blood, the blood core suspended in the endless blood, emitting a dazzling blood-colored light, fused with the endless blood, and it was still beating like a heart, indescribably weird.

However, the demon clone soon swam around the blood core, and then suddenly wrapped around the blood core, and countless mouthparts began to squirm, trying to devour the blood core.

However, what made Ling Hantian terrified was that this blood core was obviously made of condensed blood, but it was abnormally hard, and the first attempt of the demon clone failed to leave a trace on the blood core.

"Jie Ji, Ling Hantian, it seems that your plan to devour me will not succeed!"

Seeing that the blood core actually withstood the devouring of the demon clone, Jing Wusheng suddenly regained his self-confidence, as long as the blood core was not extinguished, then he Jing Wusheng was really immortal and immortal, and no one could kill him.

Looking at the smug look in Jing Wusheng's eyes, Ling Hantian sneered, the demon insect is an existence that even a god devours, a Jing Wuming is just a life, how could it not be devoured.

The next moment, the demon clone transformed into the strongest insect body state, and the nearly thousand-meter-long insect body, like a golden casting, directly completely wound the blood core.

After conjuring the strongest insect body state, the devouring state of the demon clone reached its strongest, and the blood core was suddenly difficult to resist the devouring of the demon clone.

At this moment, Jing Wusheng's eyes once again showed a look of horror, this time, Jing Wusheng really felt that the breath of death was approaching.

For a long time, since he successfully condensed the blood core, he never thought that he would die one day, but today, feeling the blood core dissolving under the devouring of the demon clone, Jing Wusheng felt that he was getting closer and closer to death.

When an immortal being suddenly feels that death is near, it is often more fearful than ordinary people.

At this moment, Jing Wuming almost completely collapsed.