Chapter 14: The Sword of Ten Thousand Bloods

After Ling Yao and the wind spirit left, the mysterious man hidden in the sky looked at Ling Yao's back: "This kid is a little different. ”

"It's really different, he's an innate spirit. Yang Zhengkun told the mysterious man about Ling Yao's situation.

"I see, although this Ten Thousand Blood Sword is a divine weapon, it is also a peerless murder weapon that has been carefully refined by the Great Demon Soul Wanli, sucking human essence and blood, and it is extremely dangerous, aren't you worried that something will happen?"

"This Ten Thousand Blood Sword is a peerless murder weapon, it is because the blood soul of the soul of the soul is controlling this sword before, so it is so thirsty for killing, now that the blood soul has been destroyed, this sword has returned to the state when it was born, the bloodline of the innate spirit body is relatively special, others may not be able to, but the Ten Thousand Blood Sword may be able to suppress the evil nature in his hands, and transform from a peerless murder weapon into a peerless divine weapon. ”

The mysterious man is still not at ease: "Although the blood soul has been destroyed, this ten thousand blood sword also has to evolve by sucking human essence blood, it is very demonic, and I have been with him for a long time, in case it is affected by the mind, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"It doesn't matter, this Ten Thousand Blood Sword is an innate treasure, and the world has not been opened, I believe that such a treasure cannot be born only for slaughtering blood, there must be other functions, but the soul Wanli did not find it, only saw its bloodthirsty side, including the innate scripture Wanxue Sutra I am afraid that it is also like this, and it was used by the soul Wanli to harm the world. ”

The mysterious man did not agree: "Maybe what you said makes sense, but the Ten Thousand Blood Sword has been fed a large amount of essence blood by the soul, even if it is not bloodthirsty, but now it is bloodthirsty, and the peerless murder weapon can no longer be changed, I think it should be permanently sealed, and it cannot be born." ”

Yang Zhengkun shook his head: "The Ten Thousand Blood Sword is not much like other innate treasures, unlike others that are extremely powerful once they are born, the Ten Thousand Blood Sword is not powerful when it is born, and it needs to evolve slowly before it can finally reach its maximum power." ”

"But it's not easy to advance quickly, the initial let the sword soul absorb the essence and blood and found that the change is not big, the pursuit of speed, the soul Wanli no longer relies on its own advancement, but chooses the blood soul that he cultivated from the Ten Thousand Blood Sutra as the new sword soul, replacing the original sword soul, the blood soul is far stronger than the newly born sword soul, and as long as it can suck blood, the blood soul can continue to grow. ”

"So the Ten Thousand Blood Sword can evolve into a peerless murder weapon in a short period of time, now, the blood soul has been destroyed, the original sword soul has been liberated, although it has absorbed the essence of blood, there is a certain evil, but fortunately, it is still in the initial stage, it has not evolved, in the hands of that child, I believe that this evil nature will not expand, it will be slowly worn away, and finally turned into a real peerless divine weapon. ”

It's been a long time.

"I hope it is as you say. "The mysterious man shone a little red in the void.

Yang Zhengkun looked at it and asked, "Your ...... injury?"

"Don't get in the way, back then, the soul Wanli saw that the defeat was decided, and the ten thousand blood swords were gone, and the real body fled, leaving the blood body to send the final blow, although I was seriously injured and the remnants of the blood body took advantage of the weakness to enter my body, but over the years I have been determined to wear it out little by little, but it has made my strength soar, and I am about to fully recover. After saying that, he left a shadow in the air and disappeared.

Yang Zhengkun picked the remaining four blood-red fruits, this ten thousand blood fruits can not be wasted, although the blood soul is extremely evil, but it absorbs the essence of the bloodlines of other creatures, and sleeps in the pool water for thousands of years, no wonder this vine can grow in this pool of water, and the fruit contains a lot of life energy, it is really a treasure that nourishes blood and nourishes qi, and saves lives.

Feng Ling helped Ling Yao walk on the path of the academy, and the corners of Ling Yao's mouth were still bleeding blood, attracting many people's side eyes.

However, most of the attention was still on the transparent long sword in Ling Yao's hand, and everyone's eyes were shining, and they couldn't stop watching.

In this battle, Ling Yao was indeed injured a lot, not only was his aura exhausted, but his physical strength was almost exhausted, and when they arrived at the courtyard where Ling Yao lived, it was already evening, and it was about to enter the night.

Ling Yao pushed open the door and sat on the bed, Feng Ling helped him deal with his wounds, and at this time, the voices of King Zhou Shan and Jin Teng came from the courtyard.

"Fat brother, where did you say Brother Ling would go, I haven't seen him for most of the day, and I can't find it, will there be any danger." ”

"Well, it's really a little worrying, let's look for it later, hey, look, Brother Ling's door is open, go over and take a look." Jin Teng ran over with King Zhou Shan.

King Zhou Shan saw the wind spirit with tears on his face, and then saw Ling Yao on the bed and was furious: "Damn, who injured Brother Ling like this, he didn't want to live anymore, Lao Tzu killed him." ”

King Zhou Shan clenched his fists angrily, and the green tendons burst out, and he was a little excited.

Jin Teng immediately grabbed him to signal him to calm down, and when he saw Ling Yao, his face was also extremely pale, his clothes were torn, covered with dust, several red marks on his body were swollen, three blood marks on his arms were shocking, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Ling Yao was still very moved when he heard that the two brothers were concerned about him.

Immediately got up: "No, no, it's not what the two brothers thought, nothing like that happened." ”

The Wind Spirit also hurriedly explained, "We had some accident in the woods just now, and no one hurt us. ”

King Jin Teng Zhou immediately went over to help Ling Yao: "Don't move, don't move, sit down, don't pull the wound." ”

King Zhou Shanwang didn't believe their words: "Brother Ling, don't be afraid, don't hide it, whoever did it will say it and tell my brother, brother has picked his skin." ”

Jin Teng was also suspicious of their words: "What kind of accident can this be like this, there is nothing to hide, don't you still believe the brothers." ”

"It's really not anyone who hurt me, it's ......" Ling Yao wanted to say that he was injured by a tiger made of blood mist, but found that although this was true, it was a bit nonsense, and others would definitely not believe it, "It's a long story, let me explain it to you slowly in the future, in short, no one hurt me." ”

King Zhou Shan still didn't give up: "Brother Ling, are you the few people you met in the restaurant last time, or did you say that Li Xianzhu also did it, and he can hurt you like this, except for them." ”

After all, Feng Ling was only ten years old, and he had just been overly frightened, so he was just standing here at this time, watching them with wide eyes and not saying a word, not knowing what to say to them.

Ling Yao was also a little stunned, and he was indeed very weak and didn't want to say anything more: "Whatever the two brothers think, you won't believe what I say anyway, I really don't have the strength now, let me eat something first and then rest for one night, and I'll tell you slowly tomorrow." ”

Jin Teng took out a roast duck: "It's okay, this is what we bought for you, it was originally because you didn't get up in the morning, we helped you bring it, eat well and rest." ”

Before leaving, King Zhou Shan was still muttering: "Those boys are waiting for me, and I will clean up the fat man one by one." ”

Ling Yao was completely speechless, and said to Feng Ling: "Little girl, it's okay, don't be afraid, go back and let your father check to see if there are any injuries." ”

Feng Ling's face was a little better at this time: "Well, then I'll go, and I'll come back to see Brother Ling Yao in a few days." ”

When everyone was gone, Ling Yao gobbled it up, quickly wiped out a whole roast duck, drank a few more mouthfuls of water, ate enough, swept away his fatigue, and his whole body was full of strength, feeling that the red marks on his body were no longer painful, and the blood marks on his arms had already stuttered and were slowly healing.

Ling Yao crossed his knees, running the exercises, and the aura was absorbed from all directions, because the meridians all over his body had turned yellow, and he no longer absorbed the aura for the time being, so after a while, Ling Yao's body was full of aura, and in an instant, his mind was empty, and his keen spiritual sense seemed to have improved a little.

After the aura ran in the body for a few weeks, he opened his eyes, stretched his body, and felt comfortable all over his body, the red marks had dissipated, and there was only a faint mark, which would all disappear in a short time.

The wound on his arm is also healing rapidly, all thanks to the ten thousand blood fruit he ate, a large amount of life energy is contained in the body, even if it is in a dying state, it can be pulled back from before the ghost gate is closed with only one piece, not to mention this small injury.

Ling Yao sat on the bed and pondered, the restaurant and the pond all suffered from lack of strength, not because they couldn't reach it, but because they didn't prepare enough strength in advance.

This lesson is enough to prove that danger is everywhere, since you can't predict the unknown, you must keep yourself in the strongest state at all times to deal with unexpected accidents.

Thinking of this, Ling Yao calmed down and ran his unique exercises over and over again, condensing all the spiritual energy into the yellow spiritual energy with the greatest power, until he could no longer gather too much in his body.

After adjusting his state, Ling Yao remembered the Ten Thousand Blood Sword, and took the Ten Thousand Blood Sword in his hand to look at it carefully, the transparent sword body was shining with a little light even in the dark night, just like the bright starry sky, a little starry light, dreamy and beautiful.

Ling Yao tried to transfer the aura in his body to the sword, wanting to test how powerful it was, at the beginning, the sword body immediately shone brightly, illuminating the entire room, and there was actually a slight sword sound, as if there was life, expressing excitement, and the aura around the sword body was also active, as if it was attracted by the sword body and kept gathering around the sword body.

"Sure enough, it's a divine soldier!" Ling Yao exclaimed, "When the aura is infused, it can collect the aura from the outside world independently, and the amount is quite a lot, if it is converted into power to attack, it should not be underestimated." ”

Ling Yao's hand holding the sword trembled a little with excitement, the huge energy was easily grasped in this way, and he felt that this sword could be swung out, it could cut all obstacles, and there was a belief in the invincibility of the world filled his heart, an absolute treasure! Not only was it powerful, but it would also make the person holding it have invincible confidence.

Just when Ling Yao was excited, his mind suddenly felt unstable, as if something evil was invading, and the picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood flashed in his mind from time to time, demonic and terrifying.

Then a cold feeling instantly spread throughout the body, a sense of irritability all over the body, and a thought appeared in the mind from time to time, wanting to suppress the original thought to control the body, and that thought was "kill".

The light of the Ten Thousand Blood Sword slowly began to turn blood red, until the light was completely covered by red light, and the whole body was blood red, and the perfect divine soldier immediately became demonic and had a breathtaking evil nature, and the whole room was reflected red.