Click!

Swish!

On the wall above Lin Jingyu's head, a snow-white blade suddenly pierced through, and his head popped out, revealing more than a foot.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu blushed, tensed, and had a feeling of prostration, but he was still insisting, if the snow sword did not fully enter, he would not relax in the slightest, still working hard, gritting his teeth.

"Ah~~~"

Lin Jingyu roared, venting the pain in his heart, in order to let Xue Jian successfully enter this damn cell, he almost exhausted all his mental power, as if he couldn't support it in the next moment, but he still held on, fast, and a little bit, the hilt of the sword was still in the wall.

The roar, Lin Jingyu didn't have too many scruples, no matter whether he would attract the elders of the ghost domain or not, just come, it didn't matter.

Lin Jingyu didn't look at the location of the snow sword above his head, but he knew that it was still a little bit close, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the last bit of thought was used by him, and he knew that he still needed a little strength, and the snow sword could completely penetrate the wall and enter the room completely.

Click!

Swish!

There was a long groan, and the sound of the sword rubbing against the wall shook the air and entered Lin Jingyu's ears, making him happy in his heart, and also making his body weak, and he fell on the chains, all these efforts, in exchange for this moment, are worth it.

Xue Jian regained his free body, turned around the room in a chic manner, and finally hovered vertically in front of Lin Jingyu, motionless in mid-air, as if looking at him.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu felt that he had no strength when he opened his eyes, squinted slightly, and looked at the snow sword in front of him, everything was so familiar.

"I'm sorry." Lin Jingyu whispered to the snow sword.

His face was full of apologies.

Xue Jian trembled a few times, as if in response to Lin Jingyu, telling him that it didn't matter, this was what should be done, and it was willing to do it.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Jingyu's face, he didn't expect Xue Jian to be so human, it was incredible.

The reason why I said sorry to Xue Jian was because after the previous difficult progress, there were many damaged places on Xue Jian's body, and there were not dozens of large and small gaps, Lin Jingyu looked very distressed.

Lin Jingyu didn't stop, Xuanyang Jue kept running, constantly recovering his physical strength, and there were more important things to do next, after all, he was still locked on the wall at the moment, looking extremely embarrassed.

Snow Sword, come and give it a try.

Lin Jingyu's mind recovered a little, and he did not hesitate to urge the snow sword to make some attempts.

Xue Jian naturally did not hesitate, according to Lin Jingyu's meaning, he made a beautiful flip in mid-air, and then slashed towards the stainless steel handcuffs at his wrist.

Sonor!

Lightning burst out, and Lin Jingyu clearly saw that bursts of fire flashed from the position where the steel handcuffs were struck, which was the result of the snow sword slashing down.

It shook a bit.

However, Lin Jingyu didn't feel happy, because Xue Jian didn't cut the handcuffs, which seemed to be expected, and he also saw it, how could it be possible to successfully split it with one sword?

Come back, Snow Sword.

Lin Jingyu called softly in his heart, and the snow sword immediately flew back to him, just now he hit the position of the steel handcuffs, and there was a gap missing on the blade, which was really distressing to look at.

Damn handcuffs, it's so hard!

Lin Jingyu couldn't help but curse secretly, after that attempt, he understood a fact, the current snow sword couldn't help the stainless steel chains tied to his body, the sword body was missing a gap, and the steel handcuffs only left a shallow dent, it was really not worth it.

Xuejian, thank you for your hard work.

Lin Jingyu was sincerely grateful in his heart, he felt that Xue Jian could hear him, and now the question still came, how to cut the steel chain?

Xue Jian, as I said just now, I will compensate you, so I'll compensate you now!

Lin Jingyu's mind started again, signaling the snow sword to move.

However, as if Xue Jian understood Lin Jingyu's words, he was unwilling to move, trembling his sword body with a reluctant look.

It's okay, you don't have to think too much, recover well, and do things later.

Lin Jingyu's mind moved again, this time it was much stronger than the last time, he just wanted to force Xue Jian, he didn't expect that a sword could be so humane, and he actually learned to refuse the master's request.

After all, the snow sword couldn't resist Lin Jingyu, the master, and in the end, the blade that flashed with cold light aimed at a certain part of Lin Jingyu's arm and swung it fiercely.

Laugh at!

Lin Jingyu felt a pain in his arm, it was the feeling of the skin being cut, and it was conceivable that the blood flowed out in the next moment.

Drink it, I hope it can help you.

Lin Jingyu smiled, and ordered Xue Jian, the intention was obvious, it was to let Xue Jian absorb his blood.

Can Snow Sword absorb his blood?

Lin Jingyu is sure that it can because he is its owner and he understands it.

Cutting through Lin Jingyu's skin, and seeing a blood stain emerge, Xue Jian was shocked all over, which was caused by excitement, but even if it wanted to suck Lin Jingyu's blood, it still hesitated and hesitated.

Lin Jingyu exuded a strong idea again, acting on the snow sword, this kind of thing doesn't need to be polite.

It was a kind of persecution, and Xue Jian had no choice but to obey, so the next moment Xue Jian caught the bleeding wound on Lin Jingyu's arm and absorbed it seriously.

It's not greedy, but it needs it, and Lin Jingyu knows.

In the process of smoking, Lin Jingyu focused the rest of his attention on Xue Jian's body, observing its changes.

It does have changes, the most obvious thing is the small gaps on the sword body, the small gaps are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, recovering to fullness, and the larger gaps are slowly changing, all developing in the direction of recovery.

Lin Jingyu won't pity that little bit of blood, Xue Jian likes to suck it, so let it suck, it won't hinder anything, the so-called sharpening the knife is not a mistake to chop wood, this is the truth.

Ten minutes later, the smoking process was not over, but under Lin Jingyu's feeling, Xue Jian had recovered eighty percent, and it would take a few minutes to fully recover.

Looking at the amount absorbed, it has exceeded the amount that Ouyang Yueyue smoked every time in the past.

It's not much, it's acceptable, anyway, Lin Jingyu feels that he has a lot of blood.

Another five minutes passed.

Lin Jingyu smiled with satisfaction, every gap in the sword body was no longer visible at this moment, smooth as silk, the patterns were clearly visible, and the chill was pressing, this was a snow sword.

Under Lin Jingyu's gaze, the snow sword, which had recovered to its peak state, danced happily in the air a few times, and it was very imposing.

The wound was no longer bleeding, and Lin Jingyu could stop it by using his mental method.

It's time to get down to business next, Lin Jingyu returned to a serious demeanor, his physical strength has almost recovered, and the recovery of mental power is much faster than the recovery of physical strength.

However, Lin Jingyu didn't intend to let Xue Jian fight alone, he was a big living person who should help him, besides, from the attempt just now, it could be seen that the hardness of Xue Jian alone could not deal with the steel chain.