Chapter 738: The Battle in the Body
The mood calmed down, the pain on her body was blurred, and under the high concentration of her spirit, Ye Chu's spiritual sense became more and more keen, and she was keenly discovered when she began the first sign of fusion between the new and old sword yuan. Although this change is insignificant, almost as thin as a piece of paper, it is a very good start.
The corners of the bloody mouth slowly hooked, and a gratifying smile appeared on Ye Chu's face in an instant, because he saw the possibility of success, Ye Chu used his divine sense more and more carefully, guiding the two sword elements to slowly merge.
However, this process was extremely painful, and the smile on the corner of her mouth flashed, and it became distorted and ugly in an instant, and her face was as white as a piece of paper. Her chest heaved violently, her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and her lungs seemed to become a very dilapidated bellows. The blood stains left from the corners of her mouth turned from wisps into a small stream that meandered endlessly, and it was obvious that under the aftermath of the impact of these two sword elements, her internal organs had been extremely seriously injured.
I don't know how long it took for this fusion process, Ye Chu only felt that a long time had passed, she finally couldn't hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, covered her chest and coughed violently for a while, only then did she let out a sigh, slowly opened her eyes, her face was quite ugly, glowing blue and white like a dead person, her body fell to the ground, twitching weakly, and her wheezing was extremely weak, except for a pair of eyes that were bright and shiny, as deep and shining as stars, and it could prove that she was alive.
After a long time. She had just accumulated enough physical strength, trembled with one hand, took out a large handful of pills, stuffed them into her mouth in confusion, and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. Pinching the jade sword that had always been held in her hand, Ye Chu pressed it, slowly supported the ground, and sat up.
The jade sword soaked in Ye Chu's blood, the sword intent on it dissipated cleanly, becoming more and more crystal clear. Warm as water. And the lines on it somehow gathered into one, flashing with a faint light.
Ye Chu's eyes stared at the line on the jade sword, and his brows furrowed slightly. This change in the face of the jade sword. There was a glint of doubt in his eyes. Play with the jade sword in your hand. Ye Chu silently pondered this change, but she was quite surprised to find that no matter how she turned the jade sword in her hand. Whichever direction the jade sword is turned, the lines on the jade sword will change accordingly, always pointing in the same direction.
There...... Her eyes narrowed slightly, and several pictures quickly flashed in Ye Chu's mind, and there, she effortlessly distinguished, where the streamer that had once attracted her attention fell down.
"Tut-tut......" Ye Chu pouted at her teeth, in this situation, even a fool guessed that the jade sword in her hand had a lot to do with that streamer. In other words, the exercises she obtained from this jade sword are also very unusual, not to mention that the streamer still has a faint attraction to her. Looking far away, Ye Chu blinked, and secretly decided in his heart, there, no matter what, she always had to go over once.
It's just that! Ye Chu looked at the distant black spot in the sky, shook his head slightly, and sighed deeply, although the distance between her and the dragon seemed to be very far away, but with the speed of that angry Ying Dragon, as long as she dared to step out of this stone platform, it could come in an instant, so if she didn't get rid of this Ying Long, who had already targeted her and wanted to tear her to pieces, it would be impossible for her to leave this stone platform at all, and it would be an impossible dream to explore the place where the streamer finally fell.
Moreover, the dragon already has the ability to soar through the clouds and control the fog, this Ying Long has already firmly grasped the air supremacy, it has a pair of wide wings on its back, and the speed is even faster, plus Ye Chu can't break through the extremely strong scale armor even if the sword intent is fully opened, it is simply an almost invincible existence, Ye Chu really can't imagine what kind of strength he has to be able to get this thing.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Chu shook his head violently, and simply cut off the imagination that would make people desperate and helpless to continue, and now, for now, at the moment, she is still honestly step by step, first convert all the sword elements in her body according to the Seven Killings Recipe, and after solving the hidden dangers in her body, she will talk about others.
It's just that Ye Chu's brows furrowed deeply, that process was really painful! As long as she thought of this, her body instinctively shrank slightly, and she felt that her courage was slowly dissipating like the tide of the ebb tide, Ye Chu exhaled a breath, gritted her teeth fiercely, closed her eyes violently, and the sword yuan in her body slowly opened, and the heart-rending and lung-rending pain that seemed to be like a thousand knives spread in her body again.
A sharp breath flowed out of her body in an instant, tearing and shattering the air around her, Ye Chu's figure was slightly shaky, although the old sword yuan in her body had a momentum of collapse under the continuous impact of the new sword yuan, but it still had a tenacity to fight to the death, and persistently collided with the new sword yuan and strangled it, the raging aftermath raged in Ye Chu's body, and the injuries in her body became more and more serious.
Blood couldn't stop gushing out from the corners of her mouth, flowing down, the two sword eyebrows were tightly tightened together, as if the vibration mode was turned on, Ye Chu's whole body trembled more and more, she felt that the flesh and blood in her body were being cut off piece by piece, Jian Yuan collided under the skin, and the green tendons twisted and rose, as if to swell and crack her skin, and the sharp pain was surging on the body, and it seemed that even the hair was in pain.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! One after another, the sharp sword yuan finally broke through the shackles of Ye Chu's skin, and broke out from her body violently, rising up and cracking the almost transparent skin inch by inch, the hideous wounds turned outward, and the blood burst out like a fountain, instantly falling from her body, and converging into a puddle under her body.
"Boom!" A high-pitched and clear sword roar suddenly sounded in Ye Chu's body, Ye Chu's body trembled violently, those old sword elements, completely gave up the confrontation of the position, from Ye Chu's meridians like the tide of the ebbing tide, all of them retracted into her dantian, slowly shrunk, slowly stretched and twisted, condensed into a blood-colored sword shadow. (To be continued.) )