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Li Yuanqiao took the Lion King Sword by chance, but found that this sword seemed to be really different.

There is no difference in the scabbard, but the appearance of the sword itself makes Li Yuanqiao feel very unfamiliar.

The body of the sword is becoming more and more slender, and the spine of the sword is engraved with some twisted and winding symbols that Li Yuanqiao can't understand. The hilt of the sword turned into the head of a lion, his mouth seemed to be about to swallow the sky, there seemed to be a deafening roar in his throat, his eyes were blazing, Li Yuanqiao felt that he was really being watched by a predatory lion, and his whole body exuded an uncomfortable feeling.

Li Yuanqiao originally wanted to insert this lion king sword back into the scabbard, but a voice sounded in his mind: "Don't, why are you kid so afraid of it? Don't you even have the guts to be at this point? Don't you want to be strong? Don't you want to go back to your Li clan? You don't even dare to resist the momentum of a sword, what else can you do?"

This mean and sarcastic voice, Li Yuanqiao knew that it would definitely not be Ao Qian. Then, the sound is naturally strange. Qi Qi's words, Li Yuanqiao knew that this was a radical method.

But Li Yuanqiao was still stabbed by Qi Qi's painless agitation method, he looked at the sword in his hand and thought about Qi Qi's words. At that moment, he seemed to see the Li clan in the distant Huoliu Empire. In that remote mountain village, there was a grave, and in the distance from it was another grave that was not many miles away.

His eyes were slightly red, and Li Yuanqiao hurriedly blinked his eyes, trying to expel the sour feeling.

After a while, Li Yuanqiao said to Liu Zhengqian next to him: "Sister Qian, you go and prepare first, and I will follow later." ”

Liu Zhengqian opened her mouth to ask what was going on, but when she saw Li Yuanqiao's determined expression, she couldn't help but close her mouth, and then withdrew from the door by herself, "Don't be in a hurry, forget it if you can't keep up." ”

Li Yuanqiao smiled at her and nodded.

At this time, Liu Zhengqian was completely relieved and closed the door.

After hearing the small crashing sound when the door was closed, Li Yuanqiao opened his mouth and asked, "How to do it?"

At this time, Qiqi's voice appeared next to his ears again. It's just that there is no such sarcasm. "Use it, swipe it on your wrist, and ...... Await. ”

He looked at the blade of the Lion King Sword in his hand that was pierced by the light and shone brightly, and then looked at his wrist. Li Yuanqiao took a deep breath and slashed the Lion King's sword towards that place.

However, Li Yuanqiao didn't feel the pain, and when he looked down, there was a thin golden film between the sword and his wrist. It seems that it is this membrane that blocks itself. And, the breath of this color should be Ao Qian's.

"You're so ruthless, you can cut it right now, right?"

Li Yuanqiao saw that the air in front of him suddenly began to vibrate, and then, Li Yuanqiao saw a man's figure appear there.

"Qiqi, what's going on?" Li Yuanqiao frowned, he felt a little resentful about this situation, and was eager to get an answer.

Qi Qi looked at him, smiled, and told the truth of the matter.

Ao Qian and Qi Qi have been worrying about one thing during the five days that Li Yuanqiao was in a coma, and that is fear. The two of them were afraid that Li Yuanqiao would not be able to face the battle at all after encountering a strong man like Sheilaze. This situation has not been encountered by the two of them: those who think they are geniuses have completely lost the heart to fight after being suppressed by the strong.

Even if there is a connection between Li Yuanqiao and the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, after all, the current Li Yuanqiao is only fifteen years old. It was the young man who was in his prime and full of spirit, and the two of them were worried that Li Yuanqiao's heart would be overshadowed by this incident. So, the union thought about it and tried to see if Li Yuanqiao still had his heart to persist in struggle.

And after Li Yuanqiao listened to Qi Qi's words, his anger also disappeared by half, and he no longer bothered about that one problem. Instead, he looked at Qi Qi and slowly asked, "What should I do." ”

On the contrary, it was Qi Qi, who didn't expect Li Yuanqiao's reaction to be so small after listening to what he said. Even, Qi Qi has already done a good job, and as soon as Li Yuanqiao broke out, he taught him a bloody lesson. It's just that it's a bit unexpected.

Qi Qi looked at Li Yuanqiao, nodded at him, motioned to him, and started.

Li Yuanqiao also looked at him and nodded, indicating that he was ready.

"Concentrate. Qi Qi drank violently, and his voice was so loud that he couldn't speak.

However, this roar really condensed Li Yuanqiao's mind tightly. Obviously, Qiqi's move was deliberate.

"Close your eyes to luck. Taking advantage of Li Yuanqiao's condensation at this time, Qi Qi drank again and calmed his mind. Then he said to Ao Qian in his own way: "Begin." ”

After Qi Qi's two heavy drinks, Li Yuanqiao felt that his consciousness began to detach, began to drift away, and began to walk away.

Ao Qian stayed in the dry sea of bitterness of Li Yuanqiao at this time, and when he heard Qi Qi's words, he nodded slightly, and his hands began to move. Moreover, the movement of the hands is not a chaotic movement, but a rhythm. There is a pattern, but it seems to be out of order, making people dizzy to look at.

And on Li Yuanqiao's wrist, the film that prevented him from 'committing suicide' before actually began to change shape, gradually, becoming sharper and sharper. The surface was as smooth as the edge of a knife.

The film was lightly scratched on Li Yuanqiao's wrist, but Li Yuanqiao only frowned slightly, and did not wake up from that state.

However, the smooth wound on Li Yuanqiao's wrist was not bloody, there was no blood, there was only a drop of blood. However, this drop of blood does not seem to be simple. The blood is not the bright red of ordinary people, but a mixture of gold and crimson, and in a small drop of blood, it seems that you can see a small world, as if you can see thousands of lives contained in it.

Qi Qi knew that this drop was the essence of Li Yuanqiao's blood, a drop of hard work. It contained the aura that he and Ao Gan had brought to transform his body for him five years ago, but he didn't expect that the barely visible aura at the beginning would be so mellow and condensed now.

"It seems that his relationship with Ji Xuanyuan is not shallow, and he can actually absorb this trace of murderous and dragon qi so quickly and grow it. Qi Qi muttered, in fact, it was also for Ao Gan.

However, Ao Gan did not move, on the contrary, he was very quiet, and it seemed that he was pondering.

Seeing that Ao Qian didn't answer, Qi Qi stopped talking, just looked at Li Yuanqiao, and then stretched out his hand and transported a trace of breath in his body into Li Yuanqiao's body through that wound.

However, when Qiqi's breath finished transporting the first one, Li Yuanqiao's wrist actually had a trace of golden light. Obviously, at this time, Ao Qian's breath.

Qi Qi didn't speak, and continued to send his breath into Li Yuanqiao's body. It's just that Qi Qi can only hear a sigh, Ao Qian, Long Zu's sigh.

At this time, the Lion King Sword was silently watching all this. Because of it, Li Yuanqiao, who was in a strange state, subconsciously let go and threw it on the ground. A pair of lion's eyes on the lion's head on the shoulder of the sword seemed to be constantly glowing and flickering.

Qi Qi seemed to feel the greed in those lion eyes, stretched out his other hand, and pointed to the drop of blood suspended on Li Yuanqiao's wrist, while still transmitting breath into Li Yuanqiao's body.

As if he wanted to play with the Lion King Sword, Qi Qi controlled that drop of hard work, and then put it in front of the Lion King Sword, but it was just a little bit away from it, and he was never able to reach the Lion King Sword. And the Lion King Sword has been trembling, this trembling, has nothing to do with fear, nothing to suppress, just because...... Excited.

Why is Lion King Sword excited?

Because of its original evolution, on the day Li Yuanqiao woke up, Ao Qian and Qi Qi each sent a breath into its sword body, and they were already able to make it powerful. And now, if there is a drop of blood with such a mellow breath, if it can be absorbed, it may be able to create some miracles.

When it was about to touch the drop of blood, the blood ran away. To be precise, it was controlled and pulled away by Qiqi. The Lion King Sword was puzzled, but it was indeed unpleasant to escape from the front of him by a good chance. There was a thumping thump against the floor.

But Qiqi didn't take it seriously at all, and instead squatted down. Looking at the Lion King Sword, "Yes, yes, you can actually start to transform the machine spirit after one evolution, it seems that your future is still quite big." ”

The sound of the lion king's sword began to weaken, because it was still quite happy now.

"However, this drop of blood is not mine, but his, can you be loyal to him?" Qi Qi looked at Li Yuanqiao and shook the drop of blood on his fingertips.

But, again, to his surprise, he got an answer, "I don't know." ”

This time, it made Qi Qi suddenly realize, although the instrument spirit was brewed in the lion king's sword, but because it had not appeared for a long time, the IQ was only the level of the young lion, and there was no way to distinguish what was good and what was bad.

"Will you follow him, then?" asked Qi again.

The one in the Lion King's Sword only gave one answer, "Can you give me that thing?" ”

Qi Qi raised his eyebrows, "This little guy can't really be just a child, right?

However, Qi Qi didn't say anything, but controlled the blood in his hand and let it drip into the mouth of the lion on the shoulder of the Lion King's sword.

The lion king's sword is golden, and the red light is masterpiece.

At this time, Li Yuanqiao's eyes slowly opened, with a trace of excitement in his eyes. Because, he sensed, it looked as if something was going to happen.

ps: I'm sorry, this chapter has dragged on for a long time, and Wen Jian apologizes here first. However, this chapter is really like the title, it's my hard work, and this chapter contains a lot of plots behind, so it's very tiring to write, and it's finally time to meet you.

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