Chapter 24: No Antidote

The mood fluctuates, and the sea of blood is agitated.

The blood-stained ribbon in the dantian exuded terrifying energy in the unwilling mood.

Su Qi's hands seemed to have blood-colored threads intertwined, crawling like spider webs with bronze scabbards and azure hilts.

The black-clothed young man's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he wanted to use his will to compete with the blood-colored ribbon, Su Qi had to admire his courage.

However, since the things that Su Qi fancied were all in his mouth, he didn't want to run away again.

Click-

The young man in black rolled his eyes and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ninth sister was quick and helped the young man in black.

Su Qi looked at the broken bronze scabbard in shock, and thought to himself, are you resisting like this? Is it so bad to be my weapon?

The ninth sister was also a little confused, she didn't expect the scabbard to collapse at all, even if the Immortal Emperor came, I am afraid it would be impossible to pinch and explode this bronze scabbard!

After being shocked for a moment, Su immediately showed a look of ecstasy: "This girl, after I pull out this sword, is this sword mine?" ”

The ninth sister looked at the black-clothed young man who had fallen into a coma, and she was in a dilemma, and she couldn't make up her mind at all.

Su Qiqi has already disappeared, even if the Azure Sword does not fall into his hands in the end, it doesn't matter, he has already completed a small goal in his previous life.

But he was angry, but the blood-colored ribbon in the dantian was furious, and the entire Azure Sword was shaking in Su Qi's hands, as if he was experiencing the most cruel torture in the world.

The black-clothed young man who was still in a coma had blood lines on his face, and it was even extending to all parts of his body.

For the first time, Su Qi saw the power of the blood-colored ribbon so intuitively.

He saw the black-clothed young man open his blood-colored eyes, walk in front of Su Qi step by step, then kneel down on one knee, and then turn into black and red light and merge into the azure sword.

Although the ninth sister realized that the process was wrong, the ceremony was indeed completed as promised.

"Can you summon Lian Qing out? I want to make some peace with him. ”

Su Qi tried, and the black-clothed young man actually really walked out of the Azure Sword and re-condensed.

"Master, please command."

"I didn't command, but she's looking for you."

Lian Qing turned around, looked at Sister Jiu, scratched her head and said, "Sister Jiu'er, someone who is destined, I found it." ”

The ninth sister touched Lian Qing's head: "It's good to find it, if I find it, I can go back to the mountain to continue cultivating." ”

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Su Qi lowered his head and picked up the bronze scabbard, he remembered that the Azure Sword of the Qingsong Swordsman had a scabbard, and it was this, if only his scabbard could be restored.

Although he thinks so, it doesn't matter if he doesn't, he has an extra fairy sword for no reason, which already makes Su Qi very happy.

But when Su Qi put his hand on the fragment of the bronze scabbard, a blood-colored silk thread stretched out from Su Qi's palm, and the originally broken scabbard was restored to its original state under the interspersed with blood-colored silk threads.

"Could it be that I absorbed a large amount of blood qi, so I was given feedback, or was it simply the sword qi?"

The gloomy man was resting, but he was annoyed by the ruggedness of the mountain road and the cry of apes in the mountains.

Just wanted to scold the people in the car and be quiet for a while, but the entire carriage overturned on its side, and Su Qi took his disciples out of the window directly.

Jiu Mei and Lian Qing also followed, and when the gloomy man flew out, the carriage had already fallen off the cliff, and the neighing of the horses was echoing, but Su Qi and the others had no time to pay attention to the lives destined for death.

This is a steep mountain road with mountains on one side and cliffs on the other, and Su Qi and the others have heard the squeaky and happy screams of the monkeys.

The little black dog in Su Qi's arms suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the monkeys who still wanted to throw stones, and in an instant, the monkeys seemed to have seen a natural enemy, scattered in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's not far from the Ice and Fire Canyon, let's hike there."

Su Qi estimated the distance and made a rough judgment.

The ninth sister was worried: "This mountain is steep and steep, and the monkeys are stubborn and abnormal, and the road ahead is likely to be very difficult to walk. ”

Sure enough, after a few people walked out of a distance, the road ahead was actually broken.

"Who can fly?"

Although Su Qi holds the fairy sword in his hand and knows how to fly with the sword, flying is the privilege of the strong in the foundation building period, and his cultivation is only one level above the mountain, and his strength has only reached the fourth level of Naling.

There is no immortal sword in the air, and it can't be used.

The ninth sister smiled: "I'll take you over." ”

As she spoke, the ninth sister stretched out nine fox tails and grabbed Su Qi, Mu Sheng, Bingyu, Iron Hammer, Lian Qing and the gloomy man respectively.

As a result, in the process of leaping and breaking the road, the gloomy man's uncertain face finally became completely gloomy, and he actually took out a dagger and stabbed it on the tail of the ninth sister.

The snow-white tail splattered with blood in an instant.

"You're a damn demon too! I'll kill you! Damn the demons who ate my daddy! You should be damned too! ”

It was originally a team that was put together, and it was normal for there to be contradictions, but it was not normal to have a mental illness.

Su Qi's revenge is very targeted, and he also knows that there is nothing good in the Heavenly Puppet Ancestor's lineage, so he wants to catch it all.

But the demons are already good and bad, and the ninth sister's demon product is still unclear, but judging from her various performances, it doesn't look like an evil demon.

And even in this case, the ninth sister did not give up the gloomy man, but wanted to take him to fly to the other side.

But the gloomy man was like a brain-dead attack, and he actually died again, and stabbed the ninth sister several times in the tail, and then the ninth sister subconsciously let go of the tail.

The gloomy man finally fell.

However, after flying to the other road, Lian Qing unexpectedly found that black blood flowed from the ninth sister's tail, and even her lips were black.

"Sister Jiu'er, don't die!"

Su Qi pushed the black-clothed young man away and began to check the ninth sister's injuries.

"Master, Sister Jiu'er, how is she?"

Bingyu said confidently: "It's okay, Master has a top trick." ”

Iron Hammer was also a little worried, but he was absolutely sure of the master: "Master will definitely be able to save Sister Jiu'er." ”

Mu Sheng was silent, but looked at the cliff and frowned, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he pulled Bingyu and the hammer back a few steps.

At the same time, a figure rushed forward, and the dagger of cold light struck Su Qi's face door.

"Beast trainer, if you are in the company of monsters, you should also go to hell!"

Su Qi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the little black dog: "Kill him!" ”

The little black dog suddenly swelled and grew larger, biting the gloomy man to death in one bite, and then vomited down the cliff.

The little black dog, which has become smaller again, has regained its stupid and cute appearance.

"This poison is called no antidote, and I'm afraid she won't be able to go back to the mountains."

Su Qi closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.

What kind of person would develop such a poison?

With the blood of a hundred newborns, the tears of a hundred young girls who have just died, the dying blood of a hundred brave soldiers, mixed with the morning dew of mass graves, the dead fish eyes in the morning market, and the strange poison of the world, the sunset, only half a cup of tea, and no antidote was born.

Damn it to both the maker and the user!