"Kill!" When the reincarnators came to their senses, they rushed forward in anger and rushed to kill with the palace guards who were guarding the front row. At this moment, out of the corner of a reincarnation's eye, he inadvertently saw something.

"What is she doing?" The reincarnation pointed to a person and shouted in amazement.

The reincarnators who had become frightened birds were all startled when they heard the shout, and after widening the distance between them and Jiang Guo's guards, they looked in the direction that the reincarnation was pointing.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and everyone saw a person standing above the escalator next to the huge sword-casting furnace behind Xu Mo and Jiang Guo's guards. The man was holding a corpse in his arms, and the originally neat clouds had spread out, and his red hair was fluttering in the air, like fire and blood in the light of the morning sun.

Long Kui wiped Long Yang's handsome face covered with blood with a brocade handkerchief, lowered his head and gently rubbed his face against the side of Long Yang's neck, closed his eyes and snuggled up to his brother's already cold chest.

"Brother Wang, Nightshade will soon be able to see you again! Brother Wang, wait for nightshade! Hee-hee! Nightshade let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Nightshade, don't!" Dinah turned around and rushed towards the sword-casting furnace, but was dragged hard by Xu Mo, who was standing next to her, and staggered and fell to the ground. Dinah raised her head to look at the nightshade, her delicate face, tears welling up, and her eyes were suddenly blurred.

As if hearing Dinah's shout, Nightshade looked back and smiled, said something softly, jumped into the sword-casting furnace with Longyang in his arms......

In the spring of the twenty-second year of the Immortal Sword Era, the sister of Longyang, the princess of Jiang Kingdom, died at the age of seventeen.

"Boom!" After the nightshade jumped into the sword-casting furnace, the sky above Jiang Cheng suddenly changed color, dark clouds covered it, day turned into night, and the entire Jiang City was shrouded in darkness. The soldiers of the two countries who were still fighting in Jiangcheng were all in front of them, and the battle was interrupted by the sudden change of sky for a while.

In the bluestone school field of the "Sword Shrine" where Xu Mo and the others were located, above the sword casting furnace, there was a black cloud as black as charcoal.

"Crackle!" A bolt of lightning flashed through the black clouds, slashing squarely at the sword-forging furnace.

"Click!" The huge conical sword-forging furnace split in half from the middle, and the molten iron in the sword-forging furnace splattered.

"Ah~~~" The molten iron splashed all corners of the school grounds, and the reincarnators who were splashed screamed one after another. The strange thing is that the people who were splashed by the molten iron were all martial artists and reincarnators on Yang Ye's side, and not even a single one on Xu Mo's side was injured.

The swordsmithing furnace, which had been split in half, slowly rose from the middle of the swordcasting furnace after the molten iron ran out. One is Long Yang's helmet, and the other is suspected to be a helmet with plot equipment above the gold level.

There is also a mighty sword with a purple body, the gauntlet of the sword handle is bent downward like a ring, just like the cloud of the nightshade, and the ancient characters of Jiang Guo are engraved in the middle of the purple sword body, which is not a universal seal.

Behind the two things, a man and a woman are standing faintly, looking at their shapes, they are Longyang and Nightshade. Long Yang's phantom held the golden helmet in one hand and the magic sword in the other, while Long Kui wrapped his hands around Long Yang's waist and snuggled in Long Yang's arms with a smile.

Long Yang raised the magic sword in his hand and pointed at the black cloud above the two of them, "Boom!" "The sound of rolling thunder sounded in the black clouds." Tick, tick! "Drops of water began to drip from the clouds.

The water droplets dripped onto his face, slightly cold, and the cold feeling seeped into his heart, and Xu Mo felt his heart twitch for no reason, and the pain was cracking. Stretching out his hand to wipe the place where the water droplets were splashed on his face, Xu Mo suddenly found that the water droplets were not transparent, but with a bright red blood color, this was not ordinary rain, it was blood rain!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ......" The remnants of the plot warriors on the Yang State side screamed one after another, and it turned out that green smoke rose from the places where they were dripping with blood, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"There's something wrong with this rain, my health is dropping!" One of the reincarnations of Yang Guo exclaimed.

Hearing his words, all the reincarnators were shocked, and hurriedly checked the soul mark, and sure enough, they found that their health was slowly decreasing, and there was a bad state of "Demon Sword Blood Curse" in the character's state.

Qin Long and Li Gao glanced at each other in horror, and Qin Long immediately shouted, "Everyone avoid entering the palace!" ”

When the reincarnators avoided the blood rain and entered the palace building next to it, the blood rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and in an instant, it turned from the original scattered raindrops to a downpour.

"No~~~~" Several reincarnators with low physical strength cried out in despair, even if they hid in the palace premises, the bad state of their characters, the Blood Curse of the Demon Sword, was still continuing to reduce their health. These reincarnators have fallen into a state of serious injuries one after another, and there is no medicine that can replenish their health, and only death awaits them.

Xu Mo heard the cry of the reincarnation on the other side, his eyes narrowed, and he also checked his soul mark, and found that his character state also had an additional state - the bloodthirstiness of the magic sword.

"Bloodlust of the Demon Sword: Increases Attack by 50%, Pain Reduction by 50%, Attack Speed and Movement Speed by 25%, and Bad Status Resistance by 30% for 60s. After Bloodlust, Defense is reduced by 50%, Health is reduced by 50%, and all surnames are reduced by 50%, and Weakened for five minutes. ”

"Kill!" The palace guards of Jiang Guo in the bluestone school field were shocked, and chased the reincarnators and plot warriors on Yang Guo's side to kill.

"Blood rains from the sky! How is this possible? The army that entered Jiang Cheng ......" Yang Ye muttered to himself, ignoring the green smoke rising from his body.

"Yang Ye!"

"Who, who's calling so-and-so?" Yang Ye's eyes were burned by the blood rain, his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw a person slowly stepping out of the rain and fog in front of him.

"Nie Li!" Xu Mo replied coldly.

"It's you!" Yang Ye turned in Xu Mo's direction. In just a few words, under the continuous erosion of the blood rain, the place where Yang Ye's eyes were originally located has become two blood holes, blood water flows out of the eye sockets, the face is pitted, the flesh and blood are blurred, and even the exposed white bones are corroded by the blood rain into ink-colored spots.

"You want to avenge Qingsheng and Gao Yan, come on, wait for you!" Yang Ye faced Xu Mo's direction and raised the Changfeng Sword in his hand.

"Ah~~~~ Yang Ye!" Xu Mo roared angrily at Yang Ye, who was standing quietly in the blood rain.

"Sliding!" A circle of orange-yellow light flashed around Xu Mo's body, and a series of afterimages dragged out behind him, crashing into Yang Ye's arms......