Mythical Cultivation

The suction was extremely strong, like a bottomless black hole. The flamingo felt as if the blood in its body was being pulled by a huge force, continuously converging towards its claws.

Moreover, the blood loss was so fast that the flamingo had no time to react.

This sudden change scared the flamingo a lot.

It immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly used its other claw to grab the Blood Whip, trying to tear it off its body.

However, once the Blood-Weeping Whip took root, it became extremely tough, and no matter how hard the Flamingo pulled, it could not shake it at all.

Not only that, the Blood-Weeping Whip showed no signs of loosening even when being torn by the Flamingo.

Instead, it caused the flamingo itself to feel an intense tearing pain, as if its claws and the Blood-Weeping Whip had merged into one and were difficult to separate.

Seeing the blood in its body continuously draining away, the flamingo's face became paler and paler, and it began to feel a sense of weakness gradually coming over it.

This unprecedented panic made the flamingo's attack more chaotic and lost its original order.

The Blood-Weeping Whip seemed to have merged with its body, and no matter how hard it tried, it could not tear it off.

Its anger grew more intense, its entire body was engulfed in raging flames, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the high temperature, emitting a strong burnt smell.

However, in this flame of anger, a miracle happened.

The Blood-Weeping Whip suddenly seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and quickly retreated from its sharp claws, like a mouse seeing a cat, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The flamingo finally escaped the terrible fate of having its blood sucked by the Blood-Weeping Whip, but its body became extremely weak due to its previous struggle and the blood-weeping whip's sucking.

It turns out that although this Blood-Weeping Whip is incredibly powerful, once it wraps around the opponent, it will continuously suck the opponent's blood until the opponent becomes a shriveled corpse.

But it also has a fatal weakness, which is its extreme fear of attacks on masculine attributes.

And flame happens to be a kind of masculine attribute.

The raging fire gushing out of the flamingo is the nemesis of the Blood-Weeping Whip, which is why it has to escape from the flamingo's body in a hurry.

If the flamingo knew the reason, it would not have been tortured so badly by the Blood-Weeping Whip.

Although the flamingo successfully escaped the threat of the Blood Whip, its body had suffered a certain degree of damage and its strength had decreased.

However, even in such a difficult situation, the bright yellow flame still chased Wu Ming closely, as if tireless.

It did not give up the pursuit because of the flamingo's injury, but became more persistent.

This scene made Wu Ming realize that this ball of fire was indeed very different from the flame spewed out by the flamingo before.

It seems to have some special spirituality, which makes it not only more agile but also more dangerous.

Wu Ming secretly thanked his luck that he did not rashly test the law, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Faced with such a mysterious and powerful flame, he was well aware of the risks and unknowns contained therein, and it was by no means something that could be touched easily.

At the same time, after the torture just now, Flamingo developed a deep fear of the Blood Whip.

It no longer dared to underestimate this magic weapon as it did before, because although the blazing flames on its body could withstand the attack of the Blood-Crying Whip, it also required a lot of its mental energy.

Now, Flamingo focused most of his attention on defending against the attack of the Blood Whip and did not dare to relax at all.

This just gave Wu Ming a great opportunity. The Blood-Crying Whip was currently being tightly guarded by the Flamingo, but the attack of the Blue Sky Sword was slightly relaxed by the Flamingo.

The Qingxiao Sword was like a flexible poisonous snake, circling around the flamingo, constantly looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

Sometimes the Qingxiao Sword would strike down from above, like lightning, directly striking the wings on the back of the flamingo;

Sometimes it would stab the flamingo in the head, catching it off guard;

Sometimes it would attack from the tail, causing the flamingo to lose sight of the big picture.

The flamingo was confused and overwhelmed by the Qingxiao Sword's varied attack methods.

Just when the Flamingo was busy dealing with the attack of the Qingxiao Sword, Wu Ming suddenly used a feint.

The Qingxiao Sword, which was originally intended to strike from top to bottom, suddenly turned into an arc when it was about to hit the flamingo. It appeared behind the flamingo at lightning speed and went straight for its tail.

In the blink of an eye, the flamingo saw the Qingxiao Sword rushing towards it like lightning. It wanted to dodge, but found it was too late.

The tip of the Qingxiao Sword flashed with cold light, and its sharpness was so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the void.

The flamingo was terrified and tried its best to shrink its body, hoping to avoid the fatal blow.

However, despite its best efforts, the speed of the Qingxiao Sword was too fast, and it was ultimately unable to completely dodge it.

With a "swish" sound, the Qingxiao Sword passed by like a ghost, and the fiery red tail feathers of the flamingo that were originally raised high were instantly cut off as if swept by a strong wind.

The feathers fluttered in the air, like a grand fireworks display, beautiful and brilliant.

However, behind this beautiful scene lies the endless suffering of the flamingos.

Because the Qingxiao Sword not only cut off its tail feathers, but also cut off a piece of flesh on its buttocks along with the feathers.

At that moment, the flamingo felt a sharp pain, as if its whole body was about to be torn apart.

This is only the result after it shrinks its body as much as possible. If it had not shrunk, this sword would probably have directly cut off the back half of its body, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

This sword was like a basin of ice water, completely waking up Flamingo's mind which was originally overwhelmed by anger.

It suddenly realized that if it continued like this, not only would it not be able to release the anger in its heart today, but it might even die here.

Thinking of this, the flamingo was terrified and dared not hesitate at all.

It flapped its wings hurriedly and rushed straight into the sky like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, it escaped the attack range of the Qingxiao Sword and the Weeping Blood Whip.

At the same time, an amazing scene happened. The bright yellow flame that was originally chasing Wu Ming closely seemed to suddenly have self-awareness.

He stopped chasing Wu Ming and turned around suddenly as if summoned by the flamingo, and rushed towards the flamingo in the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.

As soon as he thought about it, the Qingxiao Sword immediately became human-like and continued to rise into the air, tightly biting the flamingo and chasing it relentlessly.