In a trance, Luo's feelings seemed to float up, and there was a feeling of nothingness.

The reason for this was that, to some extent, he had been recognized by Huang Xuan as a knife butcher, and his divine will was able to survive the blood tide. He fluttered like a kite swept up by a strong wind, rushing with the tide of blood into the depths of the void.

The onslaught of the blood tide spreads endlessly, and the bloody world that contains it resembles a vat full of holes. The blood flowed like a torrent and immediately overflowed.

Not only here, but the entire boundary river is the same.

The world of the Void, torn apart by endless twists and turns, is filled with holes and bloodstreams. Even if it's not as powerful as the bloody world, it still looks like an endless bloody storm.

Luo Qing's fascination with the range of sensing continued to expand, breaking through the boundary river, rushing out of the return market, rushing out of the sword garden, and spreading all the way to the mountain range of the broken border. When the beam of light that pierces heaven and earth is sprayed upward, the induction finally reaches its limit, rotates in a circle, shrinks inward at the highest speed, and returns to the cerebral palace in an instant.

He groaned and woke up from his slumber.

Huang Xuanjian's blood flow was also contracting. Just now, after the ferocious sword blade Weisha broke through the bloody heaven and earth, an unparalleled explosion was formed. It finally crossed the crest and the radiated power level began to drop.

"The young man is not dead. It's quite lucky. ”

The familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Ida wanted to look up, but as soon as he moved his neck, the muscles of his whole body would squeak and rattle in protest, even in his throat, and he could only sigh and bury his face in the thick soil of blood.

"It's also a big deal. I'm thinking about how to slowly trigger and consume Huang Xuan's blood and killing qi, but it's not as good as your one-handedness... Get up. Don't miss such a great opportunity!"

Luo Qingli ignored him and still lay on the ground, looking for evidence, feeling that his body was still there.

"Benedict!"

He was hit on the head by something, and then it fell to the ground, leaning on his shoulder. But other than that, the other party didn't do anything else, and I want to know that Luo is not feeling good at this time.

Luo Qing himself will not delay for too long. After a while, the sensation in his body finally improved. He sat up, put his hands on the ground, and grinned. The first thing he saw was something around him, the one that had just hit him on the head. After staring at it for a long time, he still didn't understand: "Where did you get the sheath from?"

Next to his hand holding the ground, a black sheath lay on the ground, about four fingers wide and five feet long, with many lines carved into it, mixed with the lines of the sheath material itself, making people dizzy. I reached out and touched it, only to feel cold and soaked, very heavy.

Another explained, "Only with this sheath can Huang Xuan's blood and blood be temporarily blocked... Unfortunately, the Shen Xing steel sheath made for Huang Xuan was destroyed during the Western Expedition. It's just that this sheath doesn't fit well and may not taste good. ”

Luo Qing's heart moved again, but he didn't say anything. He only picked up the sheath and squinted at the gap between the blades. Forgive him for losing his mind. He didn't find anything special at the moment. He raised an eyebrow. "And then?"

"Naturally, it's just how to survive in the bloody murderous qi, and how to do it now. However, there is no need to be close to each other. That's enough to separate about 100 feet. ”

Luo Qing took a few deep breaths, gathered some strength, and then did as he was told. At the same time, the other side did not stop giving advice, including how to use the sword, how to recover the body, and a number of unexpected situations that could occur.

It was no more than three miles away from Huang Xuan's sword, and a quarter of an hour had passed since the love, during which there had been two small-scale bloodsheds, but they did not have a great impact.

Far away, Luo Qing saw Huang Xuan kill the sword.

A four-foot green front was silently stuck on the earth's surface, and red and black smoke floated and flowed around the sword, allowing only its outline to be seen. But occasionally piercing the fog, flashing through the bright light, stinging people's eyes with pain.

Luo Qing imitated Huang Xuan's sword and stopped a hundred feet away. In this position, the concentration of murderous gas has reached an incredible level. The heat and hot air almost condense into essence. It's okay to stop. In a slight flash, the skin rubbed against the murderous qi and blood, and the pain was terrible.

Without further delay, Luo Qing slowly moved his sheath to his chest as the other party said. That's all he has to do. It depends on the means of the other side.

Before he was allowed to wait too long, the temperature above his head suddenly dropped, and the coolness slowly seeped in. Luo Qing only got a little edge, which was as cold as a drop of water, sliding into the scabbard in his hand. Luo Qing's palm trembled slightly, and a wonderful feeling was born—the scabbard seemed to stretch out two invisible silk threads, one reaching out to the Huang Xuan Sword a hundred feet away, and the other backtracking along the path of cold penetration, extending into the depths of the unknown void.

The sheath is also a medium.

The thought is not unique, the silk thread that triggers the activity of true qi in the sheath, Huang Xuan kills the sword, the surrounding blood murderous qi is surging and throbbing, the temperature also rises suddenly, the scalp of love is tense, I don't know where the void is, it is also the sword yin, a faint blue light shoots straight down, passes through the barrier of blood murderous qi, and hits the sheath in the hand of love.

There was a "sonorous" sound in Luo Qing's brain palace, as if two sharp swords were striking inside, and the strong vibration almost burned out his brain.

Such a strong reaction made him completely ignore, and in the red and black haze hundreds of feet away, the four-foot green front burst through the ground and suddenly turned into crimson lightning when his chest shimmered. But at the same time, his right hand holding the sheath was like God's help. With a slight push of his little finger, the mouth of the scabbard tilted forward, and the edges lit up with a pattern that contrasted with the thin, deep slit between the four fingers.

Lightning fell, followed by an explosion.

It felt like the gas that had crossed the Five Thunders nine times exploded in his hands, Luo felt that his whole body was energized, his brain suddenly went blank, and his body flew like a dark cloud, pouring hundreds of feet away, and he fell hard.

But also from this moment on, the bloody world suddenly calmed down.

"Wake up, young man. ”

Vaguely, someone whispered in his ear. After walking back and forth dozens of times, he finally came to his senses. He opened his eyes slightly, and only touched the light outside, which was a wave of vertigo. At this time, the person who reported the results for him said: "Okay. ”

"Okay?"

Law was a little absent-minded until he saw the sword wrapped in its scabbard and it was confirmed.

Is it a little fast? But on second thought, he thinks it ends best. He felt that because of the collision of the two swords, the arm holding the sheath no longer looked like his own. Again, his body muscles and bones have reached their limits, and he is just lying in bed, even worse than last time.

When another person saw him like this, he said, "If you still want to stay on the ground, don't blame yourself and regret it later." ”

"Huh?"

"You simulated the meaning of the Xuanhuang Sword, and held it up for so long under its murderous aura. In order to adapt to the meaning of the Xuanhuang Sword, the muscles, bones, meridians, etc. of the whole body. Squeezed by both external and internal forces, some deformation occurs. If you don't correct it in time, your future achievements will plummet. Don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"Fuck ......"

Luo Qing scolded vaguely, but he still stood up and sat down. Under the guidance of that man, he succeeded in creating a mirage, driving his vitality through the pulse and adapting the body to the initial sensation again.

"Hurry up, Huang Xuan's bloody murderous aura can't be hidden, now is the time to maintain the temperature in the sheath, don't fight with people. You can go as far as you can now!"

"A lot of people?"

"Thanks to you, now that the Sword Garden has been completely destroyed, cats and dogs outside can enter. It is conceivable that the situation will only get more chaotic for some time to come. ”

While urging Luo Qing to speed up, he devised two possibilities for Luo Qing: "Now you have two paths to go. One person will go back to the sect and wait for you outside. The other is ...... along the way"

Luo Qing spread out his hands: "Where there is no oil and water, of course I want to go back as soon as possible......"

The silent man said yes.

"But Huang Xuan owes me an order to cut mines and rob. Will he make it up when he goes back?"

However, the man's tone remained the same: "I see. In this case, I'll tell you a few things about the Brahmin Lich King. ”