As the crisis approached, Yun Yaoling's eyes turned to the ultimate blue at that moment.
The moment the blood sword stabbed her, she suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed the terrifying blood sword, stopping Li Weiwei from stabbing the blood sword into her heart.
However, what was surprising was that her hands were intact when she held the end of the blood sword tightly with both hands.
The blood sword did not pierce her hand, nor did it even bleed.
"How could it be possible?"
Seeing this scene, Li Weiwei's face suddenly changed.
How come the blood sword couldn't hurt Yun Yaoling?
Holding the sword with bare hands, it was impossible not to get hurt.
Yun Yaoling was not hurt at all.
Yun Yaoling could not move her body and could only hold the blood sword tightly with both hands to prevent Li Weiwei from having a chance to pierce her heart.
However, at this moment, Yun Yaoling's hands trembled, and something seemed to rush out of the blood sword and into her palms, making her whole body feel cold.
A coldness coming from the depths of her soul made her tremble all over, as if something was awakening deep in her heart.
She fell into a daze and lost any reaction.
"Go to hell!"
Li Weiwei saw Yun Yaoling's blank expression and took this opportunity to suddenly exert force.
The bright red blood sword suddenly broke through Yun Yaoling's hands and stabbed Yun Yaoling straight in the heart.
The moment the blood sword entered his heart, Yun Yaoling once again felt the extreme coldness conveyed from the depths of his soul.
People outside could not see the endless blood swamp in the blood psychedelic fantasy world.
All they could see was the huge field of beasts and monsters.
When they saw the situation in the barrier, they saw that the black girl seemed to be sluggish, standing there motionless.
Li Weiwei's blood sword had already pierced her body, but the black girl didn't seem to feel anything.
When Chu Ziyu on the side saw this scene, he suddenly felt that his eyelids were beating very fast.
What's going on He focused his gaze on Yun Yangling.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his expression changed drastically.
Oh my god, he knows who this black girl is.
It's actually a small rattle.
It's over, it's over, he realized now that he still refused to save him, his brother would have beaten him to death if he knew it.
Just why did the little rattle become so dark?
Did it go digging for coal?
Without any time to think about it, Chu Ziyu couldn't care about anything anymore and rushed directly into the barrier.
However, before he could rush down, Leng Wuyi grabbed his arm from the side.
"Let me go, hurry up."
Chu Ziyu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his palm to attack Leng Wuyi, who really liked bad things.
Facing Chu Ziyu's palm wind, Leng Wuyi did not dodge at all and allowed Chu Ziyu to hit him.
He just spoke coldly.
"Keep looking carefully."
In the blood-induced illusion, Li Weiwei saw the scene in front of her, with complete disbelief in her eyes.
How is it possible Why is the blood sword useless against this bitch Yun Yaoling?
Although the blood sword has not been completely refined yet, it was a blood sword that she traded with the creator and was specially refined for Yun Rattle Bell.
And it has already absorbed tens of thousands of resentful spirits.
How could it be possible that Yun Yangling was stabbed, and she still looked so safe and sound.
It didn't look like she had been hit by a sword at all.
The sword had clearly pierced her heart.
After the extreme cold, Yun Yaoling finally came back to his senses.
He looked down at the bloody sword piercing his chest, his eyes condensed, and the spirit in his body circulated.
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A moment later, the confinement caused by the blood sword entering the body was instantly released.
Under Li Weiwei's surprised gaze, she turned around and snatched the sinister evil sword.
As soon as he lifted his feet, the blood under his feet disappeared in an instant, replaced by the familiar beast field.
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