"Long Haotian!"

Sword Spirit's heart was extremely angry, but he was also extremely remorseful.

You must know that Long Haotian promised not only to help it recover its lower body, but also to help it recover to its peak state. has been integrated with Long Haotian for so long, and it is also very clear that Long Haotian will do what he says. Although the recovery of the lower body is an accident, it undoubtedly confirms this. And its current state is clearly not back to its peak.

But in the end, it was too anxious and too greedy at the same time. When he sensed his lower body, he immediately wanted to get out of Long Haotian's control, and he also tried to control him in vain. Now, it has completely angered Long Haotian, if he continues to stalemate like this, his body and holy soul may really be irreversibly damaged.

Finally, it made up its mind and said to Long Haotian: "I am willing to surrender!"

However, Long Haotian didn't pay attention to him, and still had an ice cube face.

The wind was howling, the flames were burning, and the air was filled with scorching breath. The sword spirit thought that Long Haotian hadn't heard, so he raised his voice: "Long Haotian, I'm willing to surrender to you!"

However, Long Haotian still ignored it.

Two hundred miles away, people watched all this with extremely shocked eyes. Although he couldn't hear the voice of the sword spirit, he could already feel its submission. Xiaobai's face is very ugly, with a black face, compared to the bun, it is like a blood glutinous rice bun.

Finally, after three "strengthenings", the sound of the sword spirit surrendering could finally be heard two hundred miles away.

"Coward, do you see, how powerful my brother is!" Baozi patted Xiaobai on the shoulder.

"Oh my god, can you light!" Xiaobai cried out in pain.

He felt like his shoulders were going to be crushed, and this little bun was really getting more and more potential for a bear child.

"Long Haotian, what do you want!" Seeing that he begged for mercy for the fifth time, Long Haotian still didn't answer, and this sword spirit finally couldn't hold it back.

"Wait!What are you going to do!" Suddenly, it saw Long Haotian slowly raise the inkstone, and suddenly remembered what Long Haotian had said before, and wanted to return all the power he had to attack him to himself.

Now, its body is about to be burned to the ground, and if the sword wave shoots like this, it won't be shattered!

"Long Haotian, don't mess around, don't mess around! I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"

No matter how humiliating it is, it is better than losing one's life, especially the difficulty of the conception of the machine spirit is far better than that of mortals. At this moment, I saw that the sword spirit pleaded bitterly, and almost fell to his knees.

However, Long Haotian did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

Just watch him raise the unicorn horn and thrust it towards the center of the inkstone. In an instant, from the tip of the horn, countless sharp flames burst out. Jian Bo alone already possessed terrifying lethality, and supplemented by the power of this golden holy flame, people would not have a second thought except despair.

"No ——"

Seeing the furious flaming sword wave coming towards him, the sword spirit closed his eyes in great pain.

The next moment, a sharp and piercing pain surged through his body, as if his body had really been blown to pieces.

"Look! What is that?"

Two hundred miles away, I saw the four elders pointing to the void in unison.

Everyone looked up and saw the three rounds of red sun, which were originally extremely pure in flames, as if covered with a layer of shadow. And from the flames, there was also a black gas rising into the sky, like wolf smoke.

"It's ...... Blood!"

After about a cup of tea, the black gas finally spread to everyone's side. The four elders were extremely keenly aware of this.

"Hmm......"

A wail came, and everyone followed the sound to see that there were about a dozen of the hundred disciples who were originally good, and their faces first became extremely pale, and then turned purple, as if they were highly poisonous.

After only ten breaths, all the people of the Flame Heaven Realm level showed this symptom, but only Baozi, Yan Desolation, and Lan Xinyue seemed to be completely immune.

The fourth elder and Luo Jiutian didn't say a word, and hurriedly protected everyone with a true yuan barrier, and then led everyone back a hundred miles again, and then the people slowly recovered.

"What kind of blood is this, why is it so terrifying?" You Xuan's face was very embarrassed, and she almost couldn't stand on her feet. On the side, Yan Huang was silently supporting her, but his hands were very regular, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

"Why are you okay?" You Xuan originally wanted to thank Yan Huang, but looking at his usual face, he couldn't help but be curious.

"I don't know!" Yan Huang shook his head, looking thoughtful, "Anyway, I feel that this breath is very familiar, as if I have smelled it somewhere, so I don't feel anything abnormal." ”

"I know, I know!" came the sound of buns on the side.

Just watched him untie the blood-drinking battle bone on his waist and hand it to You Xuan: "Sister Xuan, this is it!"

"Blood-drinking battle bones?"

Nowadays, everyone is not unfamiliar with this thing. And when the bone got closer, people really felt an aura very similar to the black qi from above.

"Well, that's the taste!" Baozi nodded frequently, and the fat on his face trembled up and down, which was extremely cute.

"Could it be ......" Kun Lao stared into the distance, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother Kun, what do you know?" Elder Wutian asked curiously.

"Yes, if you know, don't sell it!" said the Elder Cannot.

"Actually, I'm not sure," Kun Lao said, "I remember that in the Long family, Lord Long Xiao once mentioned that the fierce aura on the broken sword was too strong, if the cultivation realm was insufficient and the mind was not strong, once it got close, it would either be injured by it, or bewitched by it, and then become its sword slave!"

"Of course, when Lord Long said this, he may be exaggerating. He didn't want those of us who were lower in cultivation to die because of ignorance. And back then, I also asked Lord Long why there was such a powerful and ferocious aura on this sword. I remember that he just said that because there were too many souls who died under this sword, this sword absorbed too much blood and resentment, and after a long time, it became this terrible and ferocious aura.

"It is precisely because of this ferocious aura that this sword spirit is very violent, and at the same time has no loyalty at all. However, this ferocious aura was attached to the sword body, and it was difficult for ordinary forces to completely eliminate it. Even back then, Lord Long couldn't quite do it.

"If I'm not mistaken, right now, the young master is using this power of domination to refine the body of this sword spirit. Then, while his body was heating up, he attacked its body with the sword spirit sword qi he absorbed, hoping to refine the ferocious qi on its body a little bit, and then completely subdue it!"

(End of chapter)