Approaching late autumn, the green mountains and green trees have gradually revealed their withered yellow color.

Under the cool autumn breeze, a large area of fiery red and withered yellow leaves are flying, stacked on the mountain road, paving a thick layer, stepping on quite thick.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked on the mountain road, their steps seemed random, but the speed was not slow.

It's just that faintly, the forest seems to have a vague gaze looking at the two of them secretly.

Now Huai Zhi'an has been more than half a month away from leaving Daogui Mountain, but Huai Zhi'an and Yu Wei have not been flying with their swords, occasionally taking the official road, and occasionally taking the spirit boat to walk the waterway.

All the way to the north, now the two of them have finally crossed the border of Yunmeng Prefecture and are close to Tianshui Prefecture.

Tianshui Prefecture is where Mingyue Mountain is located, and according to Xu's predecessors, the position of Mingyue Old Road in Mingyue Mountain is neutral, and he does not stand on the side of "closing the gate of heaven", nor does he stand on the side of "opening the gate of heaven" in Longhu Mountain.

Although the desert desert city where the Shenxiu monks are located was named one of the nine immortal gates by the Immortal Dynasty, everyone in the world actually regarded it as the ninth great immortal gate.

So if you really want to count it, on the side of Daogui Mountain are the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, Qingyun Academy, and Jianxin Temple, and the two families that have the same purpose as Longhu Mountain are Tianrenguan and Jincicada Sect.

It's just that Mingyue Lao Dao lives in a simple place, rarely shows up, and rarely makes a move, which leads to Mingyue Lao Dao's attitude is not clear.

Huai Zhi'an took out the letter sent by Tu Yu and read it again, and couldn't help but sigh after seeing that it was crooked, as if he was writing with a pen between his feet:

"Hmm...... What kind of mess is written, is it really an illiterate? ”

The guy Wutong didn't know what to think, so he sent him a message, and it actually reached Fuyunguan!

If it weren't for Tu Yu taking You Ling in Luhuazhou, always paying attention to Fuyunguan, I am afraid that Huai Zhi'an would not know that Wutong had written to him in three months.

"What did the Northland Demon King say?"

Yu Wei also heard Huai Zhi'an mention Wutong's past and present life, but she didn't expect that the dog raised by Huai Zhi'an could be a ruthless character like the Northland Demon King in his previous life.

Huai Zhi'an shrugged: "Probably he was bullied, let me go over to help him support the field." ”

"But looking at his appearance, it seems that he is still dealing with the so-called 'Elders' of the Demon Clan, and he is not in a hurry."

"The Demon Clan Elders, it still exists?" Yu Wei was a little surprised.

"You know?"

Huai Zhian said curiously.

"Hmph."

Yu Wei crossed her hands on her hips and snorted proudly, just about to say something, but her expression moved.

"Huh?"

Huai Zhi'an also paused and looked at the trees on the side, and said with a smile: "Come out." ”

From the beginning, Huai Zhi'an noticed that there was a gaze falling on him and Yu Wei, and Huai Zhi'an didn't care about it, as long as he didn't jump out and provoke him.

It's a pity that the other party finally jumped out bravely and stared at him and Yu Wei.

Quiescence!

The wind stopped, the leaves stopped shaking, and the surrounding world fell into a dead silence.

Then an earth-shattering killing intent and a rich bloody aura struck from the forest, and the blood-red light directly rushed towards Huai Zhi'an and Yu Wei!

Huai Zhi'an's expression remained unchanged, but he looked curiously at the blood-colored light that had been culled.

"Humph!"

Yu Wei snorted coldly, but as soon as she raised her hand, the fierce death qi turned into a chain, and the blood-colored light that rushed from her heart hovered and stood still.

may be because the momentum is too fierce, so that this sudden stillness directly caused the sword-wielding culprit wrist to snap and break on the spot.

But the sword-wielding culprit didn't seem to feel the pain, and his body kept struggling, trying to break free from Yu Wei's shackles!

What's even more weird is that the broken wrist of the sword-wielding culprit is actually recovering at a speed that is visible to stomatitis, and the smell of blood on his body is even stronger!

Excited by this bloody aura, a trace of blood red appeared in the depths of Yu Weitong's hole, licked his lips, and raised his hand to smash his head with a fist!

The terrifying physical power of the drought directly smashed the sword-wielding culprit dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and his head was flattened into a piece.

The power of the Great Xia jade seal appeared, and the phantom of the square jade seal fell on the back of the culprit, and the Great Xia national fortune like a torrent directly suppressed the person to death, completely unable to move.

It's just that this person's bloodthirsty eyes and the strong desire for killing in his eyes made Yu Wei couldn't help frowning, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with this guy?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Huai Zhi'an squatted in front of the man and looked at it carefully.

The man lying on the ground was tall, with a big head, a gray complexion, fangs exposed, unkempt hair faintly red, a pair of eyes that were wide and still red, and now the man was staring at Huai Zhi'an, his eyes full of desire for killing and blood, and irrational madness, which made people fearful.

The man was holding a broad sword in his hand, the sword was covered with blood, and even his clothes were soaked in blood, it seemed that this person had already experienced a killing before he made a move on Huai Zhi'an and Yu Wei!

And what Huai Zhi'an cares about the most is that there is an illusory sword shadow faintly in the man's hole.

"Huai Zhi'an, why does this guy look a little nervous? Do you think it's contagious? ”

Although he is a weak chicken, the current appearance of this weak chicken makes Yu Wei a little worried, and she can't help but hide behind Huai Zhi'an.

"It's kind of weird, look closely."

Huai Zhi'an pondered for a moment and pointed to the broad sword in the man's hand.

Yu Wei looked left and right, and couldn't see a reason: "What's wrong?" Isn't it just an ordinary spirit soldier? ”

"Look at the blood on the top."

Huai Zhian reminded.

Yu Wei was stunned, and after looking carefully, this observation could be regarded as a complete discovery, and she couldn't help but wonder: "This sword is absorbing blood?" ”

Huai Zhi'an casually dropped a sword qi in his hand, cutting a bloody wound on the man's arm.

But as the blood on the man's broadsword disappeared completely, the man's wound was gradually healing.

Huai Zhi'an cut out another wound, and this time the broadsword absorbed the blood soaked in the man's clothes!

In the same way, the blood is absorbed and the wound is healed.

"Hey, what's going on with this guy!?"

Yu Wei was puzzled, feeling a little incredible.

It's normal for monsters or ghosts to suck blood, and as a drought, her blood and corpse qi are also her sources of food and strength.

But even if it's a monster or a ghost, it's not just a casual absorption of blood.

Do you know that the disease comes from the mouth?

After ordinary monsters or ghosts absorb blood, they only absorb the essence rich in spiritual power in the blood, and remove all the dross, which is quite picky, but not all blood is sent to the mouth.

But the blood-absorbing sword in front of you turned out to be a sword?

"What a weird sword." Yu Wei pursed her lips, the same is the existence of absorbing blood, Yu Wei said that she looks down on this kind of simple and rude, even if it is dirty and thin spiritual blood, it can absorb things.

"However, in addition to absorbing blood, this sword also seems to have devoured the mind of the person holding the sword, for example, this person completely lost his mind and became a sword slave, which is why he attacked us."

"Looking at the blood on his body, it seems that he has killed many people before."

Huai Zhi'an didn't speak, but with some curiosity, he took out a little bit of Dahan's own blood and dripped it on the broadsword.

The broadsword was also absorbed, and the big man healed from his injuries.

"I'm blanching! Is your own blood okay? ”

Huai Zhi'an and Yu Wei were both shocked.

Any existence that absorbs blood, whether it is a monster or a zombie like Yuwei, can't absorb its own blood, because there is no use for fart.

But this demon sword is different, it can actually absorb the blood of the sword wielder to recover the injury, so if this fights with people and exchanges injuries for injuries, wouldn't it cost anyone to die?

Huai Zhi'an began to experiment with great interest, trying to discover the "perpetual motion machine" of Xiuxian brand.

However, after a while, Huai Zhi'an shook his head with some disappointment: "No, although this sword is weirdly able to absorb blood to recover injuries, the proportion of lost blood and recovered blood is not consistent, and the amount of blood absorbed is about ten drops, and it can only recover about four or five drops." ”

"If you really have to rely on your own blood to recover from your injuries, the final result will only be to drain your whole body of blood by this sword!"

Huai Zhi'an casually finished off the man who had completely lost his wisdom and had already become a sword slave, and looked at the broad sword lying on the ground that seemed to be unusual.

"And this sword doesn't seem to be the main body, it's more like a fake that has been imitated, and its power is greatly reduced."

"Is this just a fake?" Yu Wei smacked her tongue.

Huai Zhi'an inexplicably remembered the equipment called the "Blood Drinking Sword" in his previous life, converted, isn't this fifty percent bloodsucking?

Just a fake has fifty percent of blood, so will the power of this sword's body be stronger?

Fifty percent of bloodsucking chases a person to cut, ten percent of bloodsucking chases a group of people to cut, and twelve percent of bloodsucking goes crazy and even cuts themselves?