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The divine consciousness of the Zhuxian Sword did not answer again, and the figure in the void gradually dissipated, and then the golden light of the Zhuxian Sword became more and more prosperous. The dazzling golden light reached its brightest in an instant, Xie Lingmo only felt a gust of wind coming, and the invisible sword qi stabbed into Xie Lingmo's shoulder socket like a sharp blade.

Xie Lingmo snorted, his shoulder socket was pierced, and blood gushed out of the wound like a rushing stream. The sword qi dissipated after piercing into her shoulder socket, and Xie Lingmo immediately guided the blood veins to circulate, bringing the power of the Immortal Sword hidden in that sword qi into his body.

However, the acceleration of blood circulation inevitably leads to an increase in the amount of bleeding from the wound in the shoulder fossa. This is also the most difficult part of cultivating the soul and soul, you must control your consciousness in the severe pain of injury and the dizziness of blood loss, and take the power of the Immortal Sword as your own.

Ninety-nine eighty-one sword qi, this is only the first one. The power contained in it was insignificant, and Xie Lingmo quickly absorbed it into his body, and then inhaled and concentrated, preparing for the next sword qi attack.

After about two hours, the blood from the wound on the shoulder had coagulated slightly, and the pain had become numb. The Zhu Immortal Sword emitted golden light again, and two fierce sword qi struck again, passing through the outside of her shoulders and waist. Xie Lingmo held back the pain, accelerated the blood circulation again, and quickly collected the power in his body.

This time, the power in the sword qi had been strengthened, Xie Lingmo Ning calmed down, tried his best to control the balance of the spiritual power in the dantian, and carried out a small Zhou Tian cycle.

The interval between the third sword qi was shortened by so many minutes, and the three sword qi finished products flew over and stabbed straight into Xie Lingmo's chest. Although he did not pass through his chest, this kind of cultivation was no less than a torture. Xie Lingmo finally couldn't help but let out a low scream, a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to tremble violently.

Fourth, fifth, and sixth ......

Each time it was hit, the sword qi would increase by one. When he was nearly forty-nine, Xie Lingmo's clothes had been torn into rags. Blood trickled into a puddle around her, her face turned pale, and her lips turned blue.

There was not a single intact skin on the top and bottom of the body, and the severe pain made the body numb and cold. Xie Lingmo staggered, and finally couldn't sit still and collapsed in a pool of blood. There was a slight sound of water in the puddle formed by the blood, and Xie Lingmo's eyes looked up blankly, but he still instinctively integrated all his power into himself.

"You can't hold it anymore," Zhu Xianjian's divine sense didn't show his form, but just made a sound, "Don't you give up?" If you give up now, for the sake of our twenty-six years together, I will leave you with a life. ”

Xie Lingmo's lips trembled, and his voice was so weak that he could barely be heard: "...... No, go ahead. ”

The sound disappeared, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the golden ball, and more than fifty sword qi surged up from the ground like a dense net, directly lifting Xie Lingmo into the air.

"Ahh The sharp sword qi passed through the flesh and cut towards the veins, and Xie Lingmo's numb body completely lost consciousness. The sword qi disappeared in midair, and the body with broken veins and veins slammed back to the ground, slapping blood everywhere.

Xie Lingmo couldn't say a word anymore, he could only tremble, lying on the ground, and couldn't even turn his neck. After fifty sword qis, the interval between each attack became shorter and shorter, almost every ten minutes. Dao Dao sword qi slashed through the muscles and veins that had been abolished, and finally directly lifted her whole person five or six meters high and then smashed it back to the ground.

The body lying on the ground did not look like a living person at all, covered in blood, and there was no intact piece of tattered skin. The limbs twisted unnaturally in some places, and even the white bones of Sensen peeked out of the flesh at some joints. If it weren't for the fact that she was still desperately absorbing every power, the Divine Consciousness of the Immortal Sword would have thought she was dead.

"Seventy," the voice reappeared, "you're amazing." But from now on, every sword qi is different from before, are you sure you can withstand it? ”

Xie Lingmo was confused, and he couldn't hear the voice of the Immortal Sword at all. However, the bloodline cycle that never stopped at that moment let Zhu Xianjian know her will.

There was no longer a pause in the middle of the next attack, and the seventy-first sword qi began to be no longer an invisible sword qi, but a seventy-one short sword condensed by the sword qi, which stabbed into the joints around Xie Lingmo's body.

The numb body seemed to be suddenly awakened, and the pain that wanted to tear the person to pieces poured out of the whole body. Xie Lingmo let out a miserable scream, the scream was extremely terrible, and he didn't look like a human anymore. She opened her mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of her mouth, choking her to the point of almost suffocating. She screamed as she forced herself to gradually integrate the seventy-one daggers that gradually turned into invisible power into her body. However, just before she could finish all this, seventy-two short swords formed again and stabbed fiercely into Xie Lingmo's body.

Xie Lingmo seemed to let out a miserable scream from the depths of her soul, and her whole spirit was on the verge of collapse. If at the beginning, she persevered with the idea that she must cultivate into her heart and soul, then from the moment just now, she had already insisted on it with the instinct to survive.

Before the power could be fully absorbed into the body, seventy-three short swords had already struck again. I don't know if it was already in extreme pain, she felt the numbness in her body again. The pain of the short sword that pierced his body was a little lighter, which gave Xie Lingmo a little energy, and quickly collected all the power into his body as soon as possible.

Seventy-four, seventy-five, seventy-six......

Xie Lingmo's body was like a bottle, originally it was just filled with a funnel, but now that the funnel was removed, the mouth of the fist-sized bottle was revealed, and those forces poured into her body more than ten times faster than before. The pain of the dagger stab became bearable, and the wounds on her body were gradually healing. The blood that had come out of her body even began to consciously climb up her skin and return to her body along the wound.

Her body gradually regained consciousness, her injured bones healed quickly, broken meridians reconnected, scarred skin regained smoothness, and she even had strength again. She sat up in shock, and returned to the eye of the Spirit Gathering Array in a meditated posture.

Finally, the eighty-first road.

The light of the Zhuxian Sword was like the first ray of light since the opening of the heavens, dazzling and full of hope. In the dazzling light, the Zhuxian Sword that was originally standing on the ground suddenly flew up, and quickly turned into nine hundred and eighty-one in the air, instantly stabbing at Xie Lingmo. (To be continued.) )