As the crimson shield condensed, when Lu Ning felt the Blood and Flesh Rot Curse again, the power of the curse had lessened considerably.
This has almost no effect on Lu Ning.
He dodged the energy projectiles and charged towards the shredded flesh.
As before, the crimson sword swung, severing one tentacle after another, relentlessly closing in on the main body.
The blood mist on the crimson sword continued to spread, reaching an area of tens of meters in radius.
This almost fused together the entire fragment of flesh and blood.
As the Crimson Sword grows stronger, the area affected by the blood mist also expands!
Sensing the assimilation ability of the blood mist, the flesh fragment's tentacles wriggled, trying to dodge, but unfortunately, its body was too large and its speed was not fast enough to escape the range of the crimson sword's blood mist.
Realizing it could not dodge, the flesh fragments went berserk, their tentacles attacking Lu Ning wildly.
As Lu Ning dodged, he severed one tentacle after another, but the energy projectiles were too close for him to withstand completely.
Each energy projectile scorched and tore Lu Ning's body apart.
However, Lu Ning always recovered in a very short time.
Even if its head is hit by an energy cannonball and shattered, a new head can grow back immediately.
As the blood mist writhed and absorbed the flesh and blood, in less than a minute, the flesh and blood fragments had weakened to the point that Lu Ning no longer needed to dodge.
Lu Ning rushed into the tentacle's defensive range, and the crimson sword pierced into its body, absorbing the flesh fragments in a short time.
Just as Lu Ning finished absorbing the piece of flesh and blood.
Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through the base city, followed by a shrill and furious scream.
The sound spread so far that even from such a great distance, it seemed to reach Lu Ning and the others right next to their ears.
Lu Ning turned his head to look in the direction of the base city.
The Azure Saint in the sky now held a long-handled azure scythe in his hand.
The flesh and blood source clone in front of him was actually cut in two!
Upon seeing the thick white mist emanating from the long-handled scythe, Lu Ning immediately understood that this scythe was also a high-risk soul weapon!
Moreover, it is not even inferior to the Crimson Sword, which has already absorbed so many fragments of the Source of Flesh!
It's an extremely powerful, high-risk soul weapon!
It's easy to see that Saint Qinglan was now serious.
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