"Haha, that's a good reason. Heaven is going to kill you, there is really no way to do it. Zhao Kongmeng increased the strength in his hand, and the flying sword that had been shaking gradually quieted down, and it seemed that he would really obey his orders. Zhao Kongmeng grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and then placed the wound in his left hand on the body of the flying sword.

The flying sword was impregnated with divine blood little by little, and the flying sword that had already accepted its fate was suddenly dishonest again. It was like a drowning man, shaking its body constantly, as if it could grasp a life-saving straw. But now his master was as weak as it, and it was impossible for him to come and save it.

"Stop, you're going to ruin this flying sword. If you want to dominate the sword, you can take it slowly. If you use such a domineering method, you will only get a piece of scrap metal in the end. ”

Hearing the old ghost's angry words, Zhao Kongmeng just smiled: "I don't know how to refine a flying sword, so naturally I don't know how to refine a flying sword." I only know such things as flying swords, and I can't just recognize the Lord casually. You are his master, and now it won't listen to you. I'm just an outsider, and if I want it to obey, I really don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. You also know that I'm not that time-savvy, of course you have to hurry. ”

"You're not greedy for speed, you're ruining this flying sword. You know that there are only a handful of flying swords in the world right now. ”

"I don't know how many people have flying swords in this world. But one thing is clear, I'm about to be one of them. You may think that this flying sword will be destroyed, but you are wrong. Divine blood is not a defiled blood, and of course it will not contaminate the magic weapon like the blood of a black dog. Divine Blood will only transform the artifact to make it perform at a better level. ”

Zhao Kongmeng would think so, of course, because of the experience of the God Destroying Sword becoming much more powerful after being contaminated with divine blood. But this is just his own idea, and the old ghost will not approve of it.

Although the flying sword has been hidden in the mourning stick by the old ghost for hundreds of years, after all, the flying sword is its hard work. He could have thrown everything away, but he kept the flying sword hidden in the mourning stick. Because he can't abandon the flying sword, without the flying sword, there will be no old ghosts in this world.

The old ghost would be weak, or he would have snatched the flying sword a long time ago. But now that the flying sword was about to be destroyed, he couldn't care much more. He ran towards the flying sword, vowing to reclaim his heart.

Compared with the old ghost who can still act, it seems that Zhao Kongmeng's situation is worse. Because he couldn't move at all, he could only lie on the ground and watch the old ghost get closer and closer.

Danger could come at any time, but Zhao Kongmeng did not call out to Sun Xuehan. He just looked at the old ghost quietly, and felt that this old guy was a little pitiful.

Zhao Kongmeng didn't know the old ghost, he didn't know what kind of ghost this old guy was, and he had no way of knowing what kind of person he was in front of.

According to the old ghost, there are only a handful of flying swords in this world, but he has a flying sword. This shows that the old ghost is definitely not an ordinary person, and he must have been a great man in his lifetime.

This kind of big man ran over in a panic at the moment, which made Zhao Kongmeng feel very sad. Maybe this is the end of the hero, after all, a poor man.

For such a poor person, it is said that Zhao Kongmeng should be sympathetic. But after all, this is a river and lake, a river and lake of blood and tears.

The rivers and lakes can't shed tears easily, because once you shed tears, the next moment it will be time to bleed. Zhao Kongmeng had shed too much blood and didn't want to shed it anymore. So he had to be strong and not be weak anymore.

Therefore, Zhao Kongmeng didn't sympathize too much with the old ghost, but just sighed for him. With this sigh, a cold light like a meteor flew towards the old ghost.

The old ghost only cared about running forward, and he didn't pay attention to this cold light at all. By the time he could see it, the cold light had pierced into his body. He looked down at the cold light and saw that it was his flying sword.

The flying sword used to be an old ghost, but he had the impression that the flying sword was not as fast as it is now. Such a fast flying sword was simply beyond his imagination, making him only smile bitterly.

"The flying sword can fly so fast, it seems that I delayed it before."

Hearing the old ghost's emotion, Zhao Kongmeng comforted: "Don't be too sad, it's not your fault in the first place." As you yourself say, it is not a crime of war. After all, you are an ordinary person, you don't have divine blood, and of course you can't make the speed of the flying sword reach the extreme. ”

After Zhao Kongmeng finished saying this, he pulled his right hand back, and the flying sword also retreated. However, the flying sword did not come out of the old ghost's body, but dragged the old ghost over.

After all, the old ghost is just a ghost, and his body is a spirit body, and he doesn't have any weight. He didn't know what Zhao Kong dreamed of doing, but it wasn't a good thing to think about. So he struggled to break free from the sword's grasp, only to find that it was just in vain.

"Don't do these fearless things, and I won't really let you die. After all, you gave me such a big gift, so naturally I can't rush too much. After appeasing the old ghost, Zhao Kongmeng stretched out his left hand towards the old ghost.

This old ghost has been dragged by the flying sword to a position close to Zhao Kongmeng, and the two of them are within reach. It's just that the old ghost was controlled by the flying sword, so he didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary at all. Zhao Kongmeng was different, after he stretched out his left hand, he grabbed the heart of the old ghost.

The flying sword did stab the old ghost just now, but it didn't stab him in the heart. Just now, the old ghost suspected that this was because Zhao Kongmeng's skills were not high enough, so he couldn't do this. But now that he figured it out, it wasn't that Zhao Kongmeng's skills were insufficient, but that his idea from the beginning was his own heart.

Zhao Kongmeng pulled out the old ghost's ghost heart, and then swallowed it. When the ghost heart was grasped in his hand, Zhao Kongmeng just felt cold and piercing. It's a different way to swallow it. Because the ghost heart is so cold, it doesn't take long from the mouth to the stomach, but it makes Zhao Kongmeng fall into an ice cave as if he counted nine cold days.

At that time, when Zhao Kongmeng accepted the spiritual power transmitted by his little sister, he already felt that it was unbearable. But this will really swallow the ghost heart of the old ghost, and only then will he really know what is really cold.

Now Zhao Kongmeng admires the little sister very much, because that will be when the little sister swallows Luo Yan's heart. He didn't appear to be in much pain, and looked like he had eaten a piece of foie gras.

"Big fool, why did you eat the old ghost's heart directly. Didn't you hear him say, his qualifications are older than those of Luo Zheng. Therefore, the yin qi in his ghost heart is too thick, and you will freeze to death if you eat it. I was able to eat Luo Yan's ghost heart because my divine blood had awakened this skill. Have you unlocked this skill, and what can you do? ”|

Zhao Kongmeng glared at the little sister who shouted: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I thought you were going to take the old ghost as a hostage, who would have thought that you would do this?"

Zhao Kongmeng was really helpless, but he couldn't scold the little sister anymore, because he felt that his body was really about to be frozen.

"Don't be afraid, you are the chosen son of God, not so vulnerable." Sun Xuehan whispered in his ear, "You are the chosen son, and the divine blood in your body has a lot of strange abilities. As long as you awaken your bloodline, you will be able to recover. ”

"How can you wake up, it's still too late?"

"Of course it's too late, it's too late, you're not going to die." Sun Xuehan smiled, "Have you forgotten the heart-to-heart blood I gave you that time?" ”

"Blood?" As soon as Zhao Kongmeng thought of the blood in his heart, he understood Sun Xuehan's thoughts, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'm friends with my little sister, I can't eat her." ”

"Sister, you belong to our gang, you can't use tricks against us." The little sister couldn't see Sun Xuehan like those ghosts, but she could hear Zhao Kongmeng's response. She guessed what Sun Xuehan said to Zhao Kongmeng, of course she had to refute, "My magic skills are different from ordinary people, and I am not a combat type." Even if you eat my heart's blood, it won't be of much use. ”

"Divine art is to rely on bloodline awakening, even if it is not a combat-type divine art, there will not be much difference. But you don't have to be afraid, I'm just trying Zhao Kongmeng. He is still the same stupid as before, and he is really not suitable for mixing in cold-blooded rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes, he is a big fool, without the help of his sister, he will not live long in this world. Sister is so powerful, there must be a way, you can say it quickly. ”

Sun Xuehan snorted: "Method, I have already said it, but he is unwilling." Then you can only settle for the next best thing, but the effect is worse. ”

"What's the solution?"

"This method still has to be decided from you, and you can't think of it yourself?"

"I, I, I thought about it." The little sister ran to Zhao Kongmeng's side and knelt down, and then bit her wrist. After that, she put her wrist to Zhao Kongmeng's mouth, "Big fool, hurry up and suck blood, hurry." ”

"I'm not a vampire, what kind of blood do I suck?"

"Let you suck, you just suck well, what's nonsense?"

Although Zhao Kongmeng still didn't understand what all this was for, he still bit Xiaomei's wrist. After all, when you have no idea from others, it is better to listen to the advice of others.

After sucking in the little sister's blood, Zhao Kongmeng felt a trace of warmth in his body. At the beginning, he also wondered if it was because he drank his little sister's blood and awakened her magic skills.

Later, he felt that this cold was only suppressed, not completely gone, and he understood. It's not that the divine art has awakened, but that there is more divine blood in his body, which suppresses the power of the ghost heart.