"Book Spirit?!Are you awake!?"

The puppet emitted a faint light, and the voice of the book spirit came from inside, "Fairy, I haven't fully recovered yet, but I just felt that the fairy was in danger and forcibly broke the gong." ”

"Huh?"

Sikong laughed and hurriedly said, "Then you hurry up and go back to recuperate, I'm fine here!"

At the beginning, Shuling helped Sikong Xiao to use the forbidden method to calculate that Sikong Huang fell into a deep sleep, Sikong Xiao never said it, in fact, he was always worried in his heart, and he felt a little guilty, if it weren't for himself, Shuling would not have committed the taboo and was seriously injured and fell asleep.

"Hehe..."

Sikong Xiao's straightforward concern made Shu Ling couldn't help laughing, but then his voice became extremely serious, "Fairy, don't say much, I already know the situation at this moment, if the fairy wants to successfully cross the tribulation, please listen to my arrangement." ”

"Do you really have a way?!"

Sikong smiled, "You say!"

The corners of Shu Ling's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless in his heart.

Who just swore that he was fine? If you really didn't say anything just now, are you ready to die generously?

He muttered silently in his heart for a while, although the book spirit had a black line, he didn't dare to delay, "Fairy, do you know if a blood spirit has been sealed in the sea?"

Sikong smiled, his expression was condensed, and he nodded in response: "That's right." ”

Shu Ling said again: "Then ask the fairy to lift the seal immediately." ”

Break the seal?

Sikong smiled, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say much, and immediately sat cross-legged and entered the sea of knowledge.

When he found the blood spirit that had been sealed by himself, the evil spirit, and Sikong Huang, Sikong Xiao raised his hand without hesitation and broke the seal.

"Roar!"

The silent hiss spread, Sikong Xiao's scalp hurt, and the Yuan Shen saw a blood-red ball of light rushing towards him in the sea of consciousness.

Sikong smiled and waved his hand, staring at the bounced light cluster and muttering thoughtfully, "Water spirit, book spirit... Blood Spirit... Do you say ......"

At this moment, Sikong Xiao had already guessed in her heart, and the next moment Shuling's voice also confirmed her guess.

"Fairy, this blood spirit is the spirit of the blood array, and we are actually from the same source, and the blood spirit is born in the blood evil qi, and it is inherently powerful, if there is a blood spirit to help, the chance of the fairy crossing the tribulation will definitely increase. ”

Sikong Xiao's eyes lit up, and he listened to the book spirit again: "It's just that the blood spirit is invisible, and it must be a place to be accommodated, so the fairy might as well find a place for it." ”

"A place to stay?"

"Fairy, if I'm not mistaken, that Thunder Sea Divine Sword seems to be missing a sword spirit, right?"

The tone of the book spirit was a little uncontrollable excitement, for him, the introduction of the blood spirit into the sword to become the sword spirit was just a theoretical inference, if it really came to pass, it would be a great discovery that opened the world! For the development history of the spirit object, it was definitely a qualitative turning point!

Sikong Xiao didn't pay attention to Shu Ling's abnormal excitement, but suddenly said, "Understood, what should I do next?"

The puppet staggered and floated from Sikong Xiao's hand, and the voice of the book spirit couldn't wait to reach Sikong Xiao's ears, "The fairy only needs to summon the sword, and the rest will be handed over to me!"

Sikong smiled without doubting him, and immediately nodded: "Okay." ”

*

On the cliff, suddenly, an extremely clear sword roar came from the bottom of the cliff, like a dragon's roar.

"What's that?!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a flowing blue light.

Sikong Huang followed the prestige, and when she saw the blue light, her pupils couldn't help shrinking, and her brows were deeply locked in one place, it was a smiling sword, what did she want to do?

"That's ......"

Looking at the streamer in the air, Feng Rumo's expression moved, and he suddenly shouted: "The sword is born, and those who see it have a share!"

Before the words fell, the wind's inky white figure swept towards the dragon king's sword that was flying towards the clouds, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc as he turned his back to everyone.

Not good!

Seeing that Feng Rumo was about to grab the Dragon King's sword, Sikong Huang's face changed suddenly, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately pulled a sword trick with one hand, and the Ice Spirit Sword not far away roared and stabbed at Feng Rumo's back heart.

Scold...

Feng Rumo felt the strong wind behind him, an unexpected smile appeared in his eyes, and his figure immediately flew back, looking back, there was a cold halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd was bubbling with a faint cold light, facing Sikong Huang's throat!

"Gu Huang, right? Please remember, I'm not the kind of person who can be called at random, and this time, you provoked me. ”

The magnetic voice almost reached his ears in a flash of light, Sikong Huang's eyes shrank, and there was only one thought in his mind: how could the speed of the wind be so fast?

"Die. ”

Feng Rumo's eyes burst out with undisguised killing intent, and he looked at the slender snow-white neck under the sharp blade with determination.

"It's a headwind slash!"

Lei Linjun exclaimed, and in the next second, the purple figure rushed out like thunder and lightning, "Wind is like ink, what do you want to do?!"

"Huang'er!"

"Miss Huang!"

Countless exclamations rang out, and several figures flew towards Sikong Huang at great speed, looking at their expressions, I don't know whether they want to save people from fire and water or want to take advantage of people's danger to stab people in the back.

"Whew... Boom..."

The sound of the hair breaking on the side of the neck came clearly from the ears, and a faint killing intent also flashed in the depths of Sikong Huang's eyes, this Feng Rumo didn't plan to grab the sword at all, he was coming at himself from the beginning.

"Hell, why has this guy's skill risen again?"

Lei Linjun couldn't help but curse in a low voice, his figure always fell like ink.

Jin Dianya sighed almost inaudibly, and the speed under his feet began to slow down, and he couldn't catch up, the speed of the wind was too fast.

The wind family's stunt against the wind really lives up to its name!

The eyes of the people in the Hidden Continent were full of brilliance, and they looked at the white shadow with admiration. On the contrary, the people of the Four Kingdoms Continent are all stunned, if Sikong Huang dies in the hands of Feng Rumo, then won't they have to be eaten without even bones?!

The two sides were staggered between the electric light and flint, and at this moment, Sikong Huang, who was shrouded in the headwind, suddenly froze, and then she turned her head sharply sideways and turned over in the air, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.

Seeing Sikong Huang's movements in one go, Feng Rumo's expression of determination froze on his face in an instant.

This... How can it be......?

*

"Whew..."

The sound of the wind came, with a mournful roar, Sikong Huang and Feng Rumo stood on the edge of the cliff, and the two of them showed an expression of disbelief as they were.

How could he be so fast? It's like teleporting?

Sikong Huang frowned slightly, and his mind was quickly thinking about the situation just now.

That's right, it's just an instant, and the wind is like ink in front of him in an instant, this kind of speed is simply unheard of! I'm afraid that even Lei Linjun and Xiaoxiao Lei Dun can't reach it.