After another half moment, everyone looked again and saw that the "rock mass" had become as big as a fist, and was continuing to stretch vertically as time went by...

This process is extremely slow,

It lasted for a full quarter of an hour before stopping.

At this time, the originally lava-like "rock mass" had actually stretched and transformed into a bright red and strangely shaped bloody sword!

There are still burning red flames on it!

"This is my mother's martial spirit, the Fiery Sword!"

Ning Xiaotian was extremely surprised. The moment the sword was condensed and formed, he recognized it!

As for Bibi Dong, seeing that the long sword spirit in front of her had completely condensed into shape, she didn't hesitate at all!

Quickly controlling his soul-eating spider emperor's spirit, he moved the tip of his pincer that was hovering in front of Zhang Fanghua's forehead to quickly touch the strange bloody sword in front of him.

"Soul Eater!"

Bibi Dong let out a soft drink, her pupils suddenly shrank, as thin as wheat awns, and the tip of her sword that touched the martial spirit burst out with an extremely deep purple light!

As soon as this purple light appeared, the sharp sword in front reacted violently, and the sword trembled as if encountering a powerful enemy.

Wisps of cloud-like fiery red brilliance were seen constantly emerging from around the sharp sword, and then flowing towards Ao Jian in front of him at extremely fast speeds, and the sword body gradually became illusory.

And as the sword body continued to fade and disappear, Bibi Dong's face in the eyes of everyone showed no sign of relief, but instead showed a look of pain and ferocity!

Her delicate red face seemed to be about to be cooked, with bursts of steam coming out, and her body began to tremble!

"this…"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but glance at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo next to him, looking at each other with complicated expressions!

Immediately, he returned his gaze to Bibi Dong, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes twinkling thoughtfully.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were guarding both sides of Bibi Dong, looked as if they had eaten flies before a meal, and their brows were furrowed, as if they were about to touch each other.

"Is it because the martial souls have conflicting characteristics?"

Ning Xiaotian's pupils were slightly dilated and he was speculating in his mind.

Spider soul beasts are afraid of fire. This is the consensus in mainland China, let alone someone like Bibi Dong who directly absorbs the energy of the fire attribute martial soul through the martial soul!

How is this different from a moth flying into a flame?

Bibi Dong said before that in order to save his mother, her martial spirit must be destroyed first.

Now it seems that what Bibi Dong is absorbing should be the origin of her mother's Fiery Sword martial spirit.

If the origin is lost, the martial soul will disappear!

"Is that Qianxunji sucked dry by this move?" Ning Xiaotian subconsciously flicked his trousers and bit his lower lip, feeling a hint of admiration in his heart.

This vicious move was originally used to kill people, but now it is used to save people, and it is much more difficult!

It's like having a watermelon knife used to chop melons and vegetables, and now someone suddenly requests that this watermelon knife must be used to perform heart bypass surgery on patients!

The difficulty can be imagined!

"Today's karma and favor... ugh... I owe you a lot!" Ning Xiaotian sighed, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Bibi Dong's soul-eating spider emperor martial spirit, as the emperor of the soul-eating spider clan, should have an absolute suppressive effect on the toxins in his mother's body, and the process of treating his mother should be simple.

He originally planned to ask Ning Fengzhi to give away the head soul bone that the Soul-eating Demon Spider had dropped as reward, and then just fool around and drag it over and that would be it!

But now, I'm afraid it won't work anymore!

Now that Bibi Dong had put himself in such a mess in order to save his mother, it even seemed like his life was in danger... He suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were no different from that scumbag Yu Xiaogang!

Prostitution for free needs to be done with restraint!

Otherwise, the outcome is usually not very good!

In the eyes of Wuhundian, a head soul bone that is more than 30,000 years old is probably no different from the tens of thousands of cash held by a multi-millionaire, and they have no shortage of it at all.

Moreover, compared with the mother's identity and life, it is too unequal, and the Qibao Glazed Sect is also ashamed!

the most important is…

If he really only sent out a soul bone, with Bibi Dong's personality, he wouldn't be able to remember the hatred!

"Headache! Bibi Dong is really working hard to build a career now. He is indeed the only character in the original work who can become a god by relying on his own strength without cheating!"

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Ning Fengzhi next to him. How would his father handle this matter?

It’s not convenient for him to take the initiative to export now!

Slice it up and die!

But while Ning Xiaotian and his son were lost in thought, Bibi Dong's actions continued.

I saw Bibi Dongzheng enduring the pain and constantly transferring soul power to maintain the state of his martial soul, allowing the soul-eating spider emperor's martial soul to continuously absorb the martial soul origin of the Fiery Sword!

And with the continuous loss of its origin, it became increasingly difficult to maintain the spirit form of the Fiery Sword, the sword body became more and more illusory, and its light became dimmer.

Finally, after half a moment,

Completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

And at the moment when the Fiery Sword Spirit disappeared, the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor Spirit behind Bibi Dong...

There was another instant action.

I saw that the tips of the pincers that were close to various parts of Zhang Fanghua's body simultaneously emitted a strange suction force.

Immediately, the spiderweb-like toxins on the surface of Zhang Fanghua's skin, especially on her cheeks, flowed up along the spider's legs like thin streams of water.

What was even more surprising was the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's martial spirit behind Bibi Dong. At this moment, it was as if he had taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The purple-black carapace became darker and darker as time went by, and even the figure of the martial spirit became slightly larger.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but speculate,

Bibi Dong must have absorbed the poison of the Soul-Eating Demon Spider along with the soul power of her mother!

And the toxin of this soul-eating demon spider is from the same source as Bibi Dong’s martial spirit, so it’s such a great supplement!

The whole body soul power of a level 74 Soul Saint can only be considered as compensation for a Super Douluo!

The difference in realm is too big!

On the other hand, as the toxins continued to be absorbed, mother Zhang Fanghua's face slowly became rosy, her expression became much more peaceful, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having a good dream.

Only the pillow behind his head, which was soaked and stained with purple spots, kept reminding everyone in the room that the pretty woman on the bed was...

Just escaped from death!

Mom was finally out of danger... Ning Xiaotian breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed.

As for Bibi Dong beside the bed, as soon as she relaxed, she suddenly felt dizzy and was about to collapse!

Standing for a long time and being highly concentrated, even her advanced cultivation level cannot survive at this time!

"His Holiness the Pope!"

The two elders Yue Guan and Gui Mei who were guarding the nearest position were frightened when they saw such a change. They rushed to Bibi Dong's sides to support her, and then helped her sit down safely.

On the seat.
Chapter completed!