Seeing so many small swords coming at her, she would never believe that these illusory swords would not hurt her in the slightest.

On the contrary, she had a feeling that this small piece was very sharp, and if it was touched, it would be very badly injured.

With this kind of psychological defense, the hilt of the sword in Leng Xuesheng's hand also waved quickly, blocking the small swords that swooped down.

But there was a dense layer, and even if she showed her skills for a while, she couldn't lie down all those small swords.

Instead, he left a series of sword wounds on his body, although the arrow was not big, but the wound was very painful.

It's as if those who have been blurred out of the body are poisonous.

Leng Xuesheng's face turned several layers whiter.

But at the moment she didn't dare to be careless at all. Because there are more and more of these small sword shadows.

The little guy standing in the corner was so worried that he wanted to rush over and hug his mother when he saw that his mother was injured.

However, when he took a step, his body seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer move.

For a moment, he was in a hurry, he wanted to cry and scream to make his mother stop, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth, he could only watch this scene.

However, the next scene made the little guy's eyes red.

In between, Leng Xuesheng was surrounded by thousands of small sword shadows. Leng Xuesheng's muffled voice came out.

The little one could hear his mother's muffled snort, but he couldn't see him, and his tears flowed down his eyes.

He wanted to get closer, he wanted to help his mother, but he could only watch.

As the sword shadows absorbed the cold-blooded blood, they kept burrowing into her wound as if they had encountered some delicious food.

She tried to stop it, but it was too late, and the swords drilled into her body as if they had a spirit. It kept flowing along his veins.

It was this heart-piercing pain that made her uncomfortable and wanted to wreak havoc.

Seeing that there are more and more small swords burrowing into her body, if she doesn't force these things out in time, maybe something will happen. Looking at the swords she wrapped in the middle, she hesitated for a moment, but she still sat cross-legged and began to use her skills to force out the phantoms in her body.

It's just that when she sat down and forcibly joined forces, she found that those phantoms were in her meridians, and they actually blocked her power.

Leng Xuesheng was in a hurry, if she couldn't force these phantoms out in time, then she couldn't predict what would happen.

In desperation, she could only rush to provide to persecute these phantoms. However, she finally forced out some of the phantoms a little, but she used all her strength.

It was at this time that an illusory voice floated into her ears: Concentrate and hold your breath to refine the Shadow Sword......

A simple sentence made Leng Xuesheng in pain suddenly brighten, and did what the other party said without hesitation.

Sure enough, she guided those phantom swords little by little to slowly refine, and finally became her own strength, which was easily in her own veins.

I no longer have the painful feeling I had before, but I made my muscles and veins more comfortable.