Chapter Ninety-One: The Demon Sound of the Bloody Sword
"What is this?" Lian Jue retracted his hand abruptly, stared at the blood stains in his palm, and asked in surprise.
It has always been rumored that the Xuanxue Sword is a treasure of the Zhen clan, and with a light touch, it will be destroyed and destroyed.
The Holy Monarch said softly: "As long as the person who uses the sword uses his own internal strength to seal the evil qi of the Xuanxue Sword, he will not hurt anyone. The cold pure power of the Xuan Blood Sword has entered the veins from the blood mouth in the palm of your hand, and you have to use this to lay the foundation and cultivate your unique ice body!"
"Holy Monarch, how should I cultivate?" asked Lian Jue impatiently.
The Holy Monarch said slowly: "All things have spirits, especially the Hanging River in the Snow Country, which has given birth to countless creatures with cold attributes, you can absorb the spiritual power of strange flowers, birds and beasts, and integrate with the true qi of Xuanbing, and when the time comes, the ice body will become its own." ”
As he spoke, the Xuanxue Sword seemed to be controlled by a soul, and with a "clang" sound, it broke free from Yan Sheng's shackles and fell to the ground. The wide-bladed frosty Xuanxue Sword twisted like a pit viper, and a dark and condensed stream of blood crawled out of it!
This dull blood-red slime suddenly cocked a snake-like head, wrapped around Lianduan's wrist with a "poof", and quickly drilled into the bloody mouth of Lianduan's palm!
Yan Sheng was startled, dragged him over, flipped him over, and put his palms on the back of the duel, trying to force out the strange dark blood, as soon as he touched the back of the duel, Yan Sheng suddenly retracted his hand like a charcoal fire. Yan Sheng looked at it in a panic, the two palms seemed to be burned red by a soldering iron, if he hadn't stopped in time, he was afraid that they would have been burned to charcoal.
"What's going on!" Yan Sheng drank rarely, raised his eyes to see, the duel was driven by a chaotic and strange force, staggering like mud and collapsed, Yan Sheng pulled up the duel, and looked at it, there was a strange ghost fire flashing in the pupils of the duel!
"Lianduan!" Yan Sheng shouted, but Lianduel didn't react at all, a miserable white face was full of pain, and a hoarse, unfamiliar voice came out of Lianduan's mouth: "Pain... Let me out!"
Yan Sheng was frightened and changed color, this voice was not a duel at all, but a middle-aged man, his eyes were stunned, as if he was caught by an invisible force, and his mouth shouted again: "It's hot!
Even though Yan Sheng was well-informed, he was helpless about this scene, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but only anxiously watched the development of the situation. From inside the green robe, there was an orange-red light, like a candle flame buried, more and more dazzling!
Yan Sheng suddenly felt strange, just took off the robe of the duel, the red brilliance was fleeting, at this moment, the strange blood seemed to be frightened, and fled from the bloody mouth of the palm of the duel, and a long arc was raised in the air, and it was silent when it penetrated into the Xuanxue Sword.
Lying on all fours in the main hall, he opened his eyes dimly, looked at the beautiful caisson on the top of the hall, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. His eyes were wrong, and when he saw the Holy Monarch's face full of anxiety, he looked down at himself suspiciously and urgently, shook his head and shook his head, turned over and jumped on the ground, and frowned: "Holy Monarch, what happened just now?"
Yan Sheng was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, so he hurriedly sent the Xuanxue Sword into the shrine, and after sealing the glass cover, he said with palpitations: "That strange blood is the old thing left in the Xuanxue Sword, and it can't be said clearly for a while, but how could it be inclined to you at the beginning, and then afraid of you?"
Lian Du thought about it, when that strange blood burrowed into his veins, it was like a huge locust, thirsty in the sea of blood, but the strange fire on his back had just rekindled, and the strange blood immediately panicked and fled!
Sensing the strangeness of Lian Duel's body again and again, Yan Sheng couldn't help but ask, "What is on your back?"
Lian Du was stunned, thinking that what the Holy Monarch was referring to must be the blood crystal that had shown its original form, but whether it was the unfathomable Divine Nine Pavilion Elder or the grotesque Cangliu, they all told Lian Jue not to leak this matter, and Lian Jue had to lie: "I don't know." ”
In fact, he wasn't even lying, he himself was in the dark, and the light that came out of his chest just now was not emitted by blood crystals, but by the half of the reincarnation bead!
The strange blood that originally hid the Xuanxue Sword sensed a strange and familiar quality on Lianduan's body, so he was caught off guard and pounced on Lianduel. Unexpectedly, the blood crystal was so powerful that the strange blood was almost swallowed by the majestic flames. But as soon as the blood crystal exerted its strength, the duel was like falling into a fire cave, but fortunately, the rebirth bead was turned into a merger, and the outbreak of the blood crystal was stopped in time!
The edge of Lian Duel's palm and blood mouth, lined with a blurred blue light, Rao was shocking, Lian Du was afraid that the Holy Monarch would ask something again, so he didn't want to stay, and said with his head bowed: "Holy Monarch, then I'll retreat first." ”
Yan Sheng nodded, Su Hui's eyes closed, and he said softly: "Consecutive duels, everything has a degree, don't be in a hurry, whether it is cultivation or doing things, it is the same." ”
Unexpectedly, the Holy Monarch had already seen through himself, and Lian Du nodded silently, nodded to the Holy Monarch, and slowly walked out of the Cold Palace. At this time, the night was dark, the vast galaxy was almost solidified, and in the depths of the ice field where the palace was sparse, the Qionghua Yao grass fluttered in the wind, emitting a faint blue fluorescence.
Lian did not delay, raised his sword and walked towards the remote area of the ice grass, the soul silver sword and the night light drenched flowers and trees, the broken silver brilliance immediately splashed, and in a moment, a few wood spirits were put into the palm of the blood.
At first, Lian Duel was still refreshed, and he absorbed a few wood spirits in five and four belts, and there was a wave of coldness all over his body, and Lian Duel hit a spirit, and the advice of the Holy Monarch was faintly in his ears, but even the determination was troubled, no matter what he was, he only focused on forging into an ice body and climbing the Heavy Heaven Realm!
After a while, Lian Duel's fingertips trembled, and when he looked down, the soul silver sword actually had a layer of frost, and Lian Du hurriedly weakened his qi and consumed it internally, transforming all the cold spiritual power into internal organs, but the power of the ice was too fast, and Lian Duel's hand holding the sword trembled, gritted his teeth and endured the cold, and put a few wood spirits into the qi veins.
Suddenly, a warm current suddenly surged from Lian Duel's chest, like a hot spring that irrigated his limbs, dissolving the cold air of the wood spirit, and Lian Duel showed his skills and absorbed the wood spirit even harder, but Lian Du didn't know that this was actually a bad omen!
In the faint grass, a cloud of scarlet flames rose, and this light flame shone out from Lian Dudu's chest, like a beating flame heart! The excessive spirit drawing just now had broken the balance between the reincarnation bead and the blood crystal, and now, the two were entangled, mixed with a glow like gold and blood!
Lian Du hurriedly stopped, sat cross-legged on the ground and tried his best to breathe, returning the Xuanbing True Qi to its place in the veins, and the light flame in his chest gradually calmed down. Lian Du didn't notice it, and a erratic figure was approaching behind him!
There was a soft sound, and several bean-sized blood worms popped out like rain, and flea-like keenly put on the back of Lianduan's neck, stretched out his fangs and stabbed violently, Lianduel exhaled in pain, and turned around suddenly!
A weak and emaciated man in white made eye contact with Lian Du, the man's eyelids hung weakly, covering half of his black eyes, and there were two sharp lines on the pale skin on both sides of his thin lips. The man said hoarsely: "I really didn't expect that the reincarnation bead is here." ”
Lian Duel's eyes were full of vigilance, and he said sharply: "Who are you!"
"I don't really want to say my name. The man pursed his lips, his index finger and middle finger were side by side, he stroked the soft black hair on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "However, after a while, your bones will be gone, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is Bai Qiuhuan." ”