However, as time went on, controlling magical treasures also required cultivation and divine sense. Even with Lingyun Daoren's profound cultivation, he could not withstand such consumption. In particular, the backlash from each explosion of the treasures was difficult for him to digest, further accelerating the consumption of his cultivation. Seeing the treasures being destroyed one by one, the destructive power showed no signs of weakening or disappearing...
Is it really as my junior brother said, that once drawn, it will surely kill?
Since that's the case, let's just perish together!
The disheveled and exhausted Lingyun Daoist suddenly stopped and threw out three magical treasures in succession. Golden, green and white light enveloped him layer by layer. After that, regardless of whether the treasures could withstand the attack, he began to form hand seals. Then, he recited scriptures like a tongue twister, which could not be forgotten once heard!
As the golden and green light shattered, Lingyun Daoist, shrouded in white light, was in a sorry state, but with a do-or-die spirit, a huge cloud of blood mist erupted from his body, like a blood-red beast, and directly swallowed Lingyun!
"I'll trade my life for your body. What difference is there between a human without a body and death? Since you've gone too far, let's all perish together. This forbidden spell will harm both the caster and the caster. Once it's used, I'll have no chance of reincarnation. You forced me to do all this!"
Lingyun Daoist's figure loomed intermittently within the blood mist. As the white light shattered, his all-consuming aura was halted by the blood mist, preventing him from advancing further. Upon seeing this, Lingyun was overjoyed, but the thought of the forbidden spell in his hand brought him to a deep sorrow.
"Since things have come to this, let's perish together. No matter what extraordinary encounters you have had, or how heaven-defying your cultivation is, as long as you are still a cultivator, still a human being, you cannot escape the attack of this forbidden spell. Hmph, just thinking about you becoming a wandering ghost, I can finally be happy at the end of my life..."
puff!
The blood mist grew thicker and thicker. Before Lingyun Daoist could utter another word, it completely engulfed him, gradually transforming into a vivid, dripping blood mist that rushed straight towards Li Sisui. The third sword that he had summoned only dissipated and disappeared after Lingyun was swallowed by the blood mist!
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