"This is—" I followed the sound to find the "weeping blood" stuck in the ground.

As I slowly approached it, it began to make a mournful sound, and then a gust of wind blew, and Ling Yu was already standing opposite me, "weeping blood" in the middle of the two of us.

Maybe I felt the arrival of Ling Yu, and "Crying Blood" actually made a different buzzing sound from the previous two times, I covered my forehead and said, "Is this still a sword?" It's all about to become a refinement! ”

Ling Yu stepped forward and reached out to pull out the "weeping blood", I kicked my leg and blocked his outstretched hand, Ling Yu looked up at me, and his eyes were full of tyranny.

"You're trying to stop me from taking back what belongs to me." The tone was cold and seemed to make people tremble.

"You know where he came from, and you're so obsessed with it, aren't you afraid that you'll end up being its sacrifice?" I won't budge.

"Haha~ Sacrifice? If my life could open the seal, I wouldn't hesitate to give it, but now—" Ling Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword with a flip of her wrist, a wicked smile on her face.

When I saw that he had already grasped the sword, I reached out and grabbed it, but the two of you went back and forth, but he did not draw the sword, nor did I grasp the hilt.

Ling Yu's eyes became colder and colder, and his movements became more and more fierce, but he only had one hand attacking or defending, and the other was always on the sword bing.

Only then did I see that his robe was in tatters, and that his left arm was wounded, and that a wound was deep enough to show his bones.

I reached out to deal with Ling Yu's right hand, and suddenly flew up and kicked his hand on the hilt, sure enough, because his left hand was not aggressive because of the injury, I suddenly remembered that he seemed to be holding a sword in his left hand, so even if he got back the "weeping blood", it would take a long time to control it, unless he was a two-handed sword.

After I kicked his hand away, my body suddenly leaned up, and my left hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and as soon as I held the hilt of the sword, "weeping blood" began to tremble, just like a person who is afraid, shaking like a sieve.

"Poof~ It looks like you're really going to be a living thing." I grabbed the still trembling sword, and my body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, not only dodging Ling Yu's attack, but also pulling out the sword.

When the sword was pulled out by me, it was like an ordinary sword, except for the sharp and strange-looking totem, it had no special appearance.

"You give it back to me, Murong Ziling, otherwise I won't let you go, and I will assassinate your harem concubines, including your queen Gu Zi Yu Liguo's first son." Ling Yu glared at me, if his eyes could kill, he had killed me many times.

"This is an evil thing, my inheritance as the Supreme, do you think I will give it to you?" I grabbed the sword in my hand, and the noble and domineering temperament that belonged to the Supreme came out naturally.

"Hehe, even if you become a true supreme, you can't rob other people's things, not to mention that you are not, but as an emperor, your behavior will affect the image of your Li Kingdom." Ling Yu felt that if he didn't make a strange move, he would definitely not return the sword, and he was injured.

"So what, as long as it can stop the danger of Zidu, what is the image of Li Guo, I am giving up my small love and taking care of my big love, do you understand!" I took a closer look at the pattern on the sword.

At this time, I suddenly heard a familiar call, I put the sword in my hand behind me, guessing the owner of the voice, when the white dot slowly approached, it finally overlapped with the figure in my heart, "Jin'er..."