Pursing his lips, Blood Sword Xiu swallowed the words that he wanted to speak, and looked at Ye Chu with a relieved smile, "It's me who is wrong!" The heart is not strong, and the mind is uncertain! Fang just ended up in this end, the immortal road to the sky, there are many difficulties and obstacles, it is really a step by step! He shook his head slightly, and said to Ye Chu, "You need to take me as a ring, and, thank you!" ”

Respectfully bowed and clenched his fists, listening to the mourning sound of the sword in his ears, Ye Chu's heart was an inexplicable sadness, and he pursed his lips tightly, Ye Chu watched him turn into a faint burst of green smoke, slowly dissipating between this world and the world.

The bloody and tyrannical aura slowly dissipated, but Ye Chu's heart was heavy and a little depressed, his arm was slightly pressed down, and the palm that was holding on to the blood sword fell heavily, while his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, his arm was tensed, and the blood-colored long sword whose light dimmed was pulled out of the ground by her.

"Whew!" The rich sword qi condensed into a sharp wind, blowing violently, swept past Ye Chu's body, Ye Chu originally thought that the obsession of this blood sword cultivation had disappeared and the dust had settled, but he didn't expect that the blood sword he turned into was still there for a while, and he was taken aback without defense. Fortunately, although the shield on her body was worn down a lot, there was still a thin layer left, and the sword qi that rushed through was blocked by the shield, but it only tore a few shallow openings on her body, and it did not hurt the root.

This sharp sword qi took advantage of the moment when her mind was relaxed, and it was menacing, and the timing was extremely accurate, barely giving her any time to react. Something is wrong! Could it be that her speculation was wrong?! The thoughts in his heart turned sharply, but Ye Chu didn't dare to slack off at all, with a wave of his hand, the sword yuan gushed out, wrapped in the blood sword layer by layer, wrapping it tightly, and the last layer even used the sword intent to seal it for the sake of safety.

His brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with disbelief. Ye Chu stared at the blood sword that was heavily sealed by her. His face was a little blue and pale, and he fell into a deep confusion.

Originally, she was sure that this blood sword was immortalized by the blood sword cultivator, and it was supported by tyrannical anger and unwilling resentment. He himself became a being similar to a sword soul. And it is precisely because of an obsession that has not disappeared. It has led to the survival of others who are not human and swords who are not swords. Now, his obsession is gone, and the best outcome is that the blood sword can be left behind. Worse, naturally even this blood sword will be reduced to nothing.

However, in any case, after his obsession subsided, the blood sword should be just a soulless long sword, and now, to her surprise, this blood sword was able to launch a devastating attack on its own, and the certainty in her heart dissipated. Ye Chu touched the healing sword marks on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the blood sword, revealing Sen Ran's killing intent.

No matter what weird something is wrong with this blood sword, it will be broken with a sword blow and crushed into powder, even if it has the ability to reach the sky, it will not be able to use it!

Ye Chu's expression was not ruthless, but the killing intent on her body had not weakened because of her indifference, and the killing intent in the calm was a little more oppressive. As if sensing Ye Chu's firm murderous intent, the blood-red long sword flickered under the heavy sword yuan wrapping, and began to beat violently.

Ye Chu became more and more sure that this sword had a ghost! A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she thought of the previous experience of blood sword cultivation, and one day the idea of this so-called perfect sword body suddenly arose, and she believed in it very much, without the slightest doubt, Ye Chu's eyes became more and more cold, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of salient arc, I can't say, there is really a "ghost" in this sword!

Under the heavy wrapping of the blood sword, the "buzz" tremor became more and more violent, "Click! Without warning, a crack opened on the blood sword, and a sharp sword intent suddenly came out, and in an instant, it was torn apart and wrapped on the sword yuan, "Bell! There was a crisp sound, and it collided with the sword intent that Ye Chu wrapped around the blood sword.

There is a faint sense between the sword intents, which is quite a bit of a mountain that cannot accommodate two tigers. However, this sudden and powerful sword intent actually appeared out of thin air when she didn't realize it at all, her brows furrowed, and Ye Chu's expression became ugly, where did this sword intent come from?! There was no sign at all before, and he didn't cultivate immortals at all!

The thick confusion was not momentary to delay the movements in Ye Chu's hands, raised his eyebrows lightly, grinned, Ye Chu bent his fingers and flicked, and the raging sword intent surged out, not only quickly filling the torn hole, but also thickening the defensive layer wrapped in the blood sword.

At the same time, the blood sword vibrate, "Click! Click! Two cracks opened again, and two completely different sword intents emerged from the blood sword out of thin air, slashing towards Ye Chu's shield sealed outside the blood sword like lightning.

"Bell! Clang! In the sound of the interplay of gold and iron, the colliding sword intent opened a long opening on the shield, and Ye Chu's body was shaken back again and again by the huge force that was stirred, and blood slowly seeped out along the corners of her mouth.

Wiping a handful of blood marks from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chu's expression was unusually calm and indifferent. "Boom!" The crisp sound of the sword pierced through the clouds, and the mighty sword intent surged out from Ye Chu's body, and the aftermath of the overflowing sword intent tore through the space around him, creating a gray-black spatial gap, and once again densely wrapped the blood-colored long sword.

"Click! Click! Click! In a series of dense cracking sounds, the Dao cracks on the blood-colored long sword crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and dozens of completely different sword intents appeared out of thin air one after another, surging like angry waves, "Qiang! Boom! The sound was endless, and these sword intentions tore at Ye Chu's condensed sword intent.

Ye Chu closed his eyes slightly, raised his palm, and slowly pressed on the sword intent group, his strong divine sense probed out, and the wisps of sword intent were extracted, condensing into a substantial long sword composed of sword intent, hanging high in the sword intent group, the sharp breath of cutting people on it was surging, and Ye Chu's entire state of mind was like an ancient well, unwavering, and extremely quiet.

"Boom!" Ye Chu's divine sense commanded the sword intent small sword, and it surged out, facing the sword intent one after another, one after another, one after another, on top of the sword intent that came over one after another, the dazzling electric sparks overflowed, and in the continuous sound of bursting eardrums like bursts of thunder, the aftermath of the sharp sword intent set off by the collision of sword intent rippled out, and the scarlet hot blood splattered out from Ye Chu's mouth, spilling little by little...... (To be continued.) )