In fact, from the very beginning, Sword Spirit has been guarding against this situation.

His previous actions and words were simply to prevent Dao Yuan from thinking in this direction.

But now, things have inevitably come to this point, and in addition to being depressed, the sword spirit really has an urge to scold his mother in his heart.

To say that love and righteousness are of course an excellent quality of a person, but sometimes they can make people angry, such as now.

It is true that cultivating the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Recipe is extremely difficult and hard, if it is calculated according to the cultivation speed, the Dao Yuan is definitely not slow, he knows this matter the most, but for some reason, all along, there has been a kind of eagerness in the heart of the sword spirit, or hidden worry.

He wanted Dao Yuan to go faster!

As a Heavenly Dao Spirit, he had an innate intuition about the major changes that were coming.

Fear was a rare emotion for him, but it had been haunting him ever since, and it had become worse as time went on.

He didn't know why, but because of this, he was a little anxious to choose the Dao Yuan to cultivate the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Technique, and he had been urging him to cultivate in the open and dark.

For the sword spirit, only if the strength is strong enough can he protect himself when the change comes, and then protect the people he wants to protect.

It's something he's personally experienced, it's always been imprinted in his heart, and it's never changed.

Therefore, whenever such a time, he will take the protection of the Dao Yuan as his first task.

And if Dao Yuan, who is the master, dies, he will fall into a deep sleep again, and when he wakes up again, I don't know when, and even more, it is unknown whether this world will exist or not.

Although he appreciates Daoyuan's approach, he still doesn't want Daoyuan to do things that harm himself and benefit others.

There's only one reason – it's not timely, and it's time-sensitive!

He can't tell the specific reason, but it's right not to do it.

Of course, as the sword spirit of life and death, he can't forcibly stop Dao Yuan from doing anything unless he is bound to die.

This is the most depressing thing about Sword Spirit.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Dao Yuan could feel his thoughts, but gratitude was one thing, but he wouldn't agree with what Sword Spirit thought.

So after listening, he smiled lightly and said: "I think, Master taught me to seek the way, what I am looking for should be the natural way, that is, to follow my own ideas, I know your worries, but I want you to understand that everyone should pay attention to their own safety, but they should not be too important, otherwise over time, you will only have yourself left, and you will lose more." ”

He waved his hand to stop the sword spirit who wanted to speak, and continued: "Although Hu Lie and I met in Pingshui, but after getting along, in the midst of several dangers, he never abandoned me because of his own safety, and from this point alone, I can't watch him resign himself to fate. ”

"Besides, you also know that even if my move is not beneficial to him, at least it will not affect him and make him more seriously injured, otherwise it will be okay if he doesn't practice this exercise...... Alright, time is pressing, you can get back to the sword and help me. ”

After finishing speaking, Dao Yuan sat cross-legged, holding the sword in one hand, and the palm of the other hand against the top of Hu Lie's head.

The sword spirit sighed vigorously, and said in his heart that he really shouldn't have told you about the method of changing the soul at the beginning, but now that they are mutually confirmed, it makes you think of this method, I really don't know if it is good or bad.

I was about to return to the Sword of Life and Death, but I heard Lei Luo ask, "Senior, what can I do?"

He didn't know what the two of them said, but he knew that Dao Yuan was healing Hu Lie's wounds, and if he didn't do something, how could he rest assured.

"Wait!"

The sword spirit said angrily, and then disappeared.

"Hey......"

Lei Luo was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Wait, I'm waiting for a fart, waiting, waiting, I'm the most annoying, waiting, what the hell to do, can I give a happy word......

"Shh......h

Seeing that his voice was getting louder and louder, Youyou hurriedly stopped him and said, "The seniors mean to let us protect the Fa so that we don't have any more dangers." ”

Only then did Lei Luo react and nodded: "Yes, but you are also not lightly injured, so leave the matter of protecting the Dharma to me." ”

Although this battle was not long, the danger was really not small, except for Sword Spirit and Jin Er, all four of them were seriously injured.

Right now, Hu Lie is unconscious, Dao Yuan is even more injured to heal him, and the sword spirit has to assist by the side, at this time, Lei Luo naturally has to bear this responsibility.

Before Yu Yu could speak, Jin Er gestured to the side, meaning that it would protect the Dharma and let the two of them heal.

After getting along for so long, Youyou has a lot of trust in Jin Er's ability, and said happily when she saw this: "Jin Er is smart and vigilant, with it, it is stronger than both of us, what do you say?"

Lei Luo thought for a moment and said: "Jin'er, this ghost place is full of dangers, you must not be careless, if something happens, the safety of the boss and the mallet must be the main thing, understand?"

"Roaring ......"

......

......

I don't know how long it took, but Yu Yu was the first to open his eyes.

She was the least injured of the four, and after a period of practice, her spirit recovered a lot.

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night breeze is light, and the surroundings are very quiet.

She exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, turned her head to look at Lei Luo, who was still meditating not far away, and a smile appeared in her loving eyes.

Looking back into the distance, Jin Er looked around from time to time like an alert tanuki.

Behind it, Hu Lie lay there motionless, and the edge of the Dao was even more like a clay carved wood sculpture, as if it hadn't moved at all.

Seeing the surrounding situation clearly, she was a little relieved, but she couldn't help but have some thoughts in her heart, some satisfaction, some melancholy, and a trace of inexplicable things.

Thinking about these things that I didn't have, I was a little stunned for a while.

After some time, Lei Luo took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Yu asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Lei Luo looked down at the wound on his shoulder, and grinned: "I can't compare to the perverted recovery power of the boss and the mallet, these injuries won't heal for a while, it's enough to recover some spirits, and the rest will be said slowly." ”

As he spoke, he slowly got up and walked to the edge of the Dao.

Youyou knew that he was worried about the situation of the two, so it was difficult to heal his wounds, so he sighed helplessly and walked over with him.

When Jin Er saw them coming, one of them landed on the shoulder of the thunderous unharmed.

"How's it going, is it stable?" he asked, in a very soft voice.

Jin Er nodded.

"That's good......"

Lei Luo let out a long breath and was about to let Jin Er rest for a while, but saw Hu Lie's body suddenly tremble slightly, and then a low snort of pain came from his mouth.

Almost at the same time, Dao Yuan's brows, which had been quiet, furrowed.

An unusual aura emanated from the two of them.

"What's the situation...... Lei Luo was startled, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.

Jin Er watched without a moment's notice, obviously not understanding what was happening.

Youyou was also at a loss.

In just a moment, beads of sweat appeared from Hu Lie's forehead, and as his expression grew painful, the pain turned into a muffled roar.

Dao Yuan's head was steaming hot, and his face quickly turned pale.

He had been injured before, and now Hu Lie's condition has changed, which makes the injury worse.

The thunder fell into the middle of nowhere, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he jumped to his feet in a hurry, and at this moment, the phantom flashed, and the sword spirit suddenly appeared.

"Senior, what's wrong with them?" he asked impatiently, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

The sword spirit was dark and solemn, and said in a deep voice: "This stinky boy is actually about to break through the ...... at this time."

"What!"

Lei Luo was shocked and said, "How is this possible! He is still in a coma, he should be in an unconscious state, how can there be signs of a breakthrough?"

Jian Ling said: "It is precisely because his sea of consciousness has been injured, his consciousness has no control, and he has enough understanding from the previous battle, so this situation will occur!"

Youyou suddenly remembered something, and said worriedly: "I remember my father said that if the martial artist's own consciousness is in a state of disorganization at the time of breakthrough, then the true yuan will not be restrained, and he will collide in the body, and the meridians will be completely wasted, and he will become a wasted person, and he will be ...... at worst."

"What's the matter?" said you!" Thunder Fall's eyes turned red, and he couldn't care any longer, and asked aloud.

"If it is heavy, it will explode and die, and the body will die. ”

This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder fell for a while, and he muttered: "How can this be...... How can this be a good ......?"

He suddenly approached the sword spirit's eyes, and said with a hint of hope: "Sword spirit senior, you have a high level of cultivation and are well-informed, you will definitely have a way to do this situation, right? Let's find a way to suppress him first and don't break through, and then talk about it when the injury is healed, okay?!"

The sword spirit shook his head slowly: "He is injured both inside and outside, and it is very serious, if he is forcibly suppressed, the best result will be that he will become an idiot, and it will be difficult to recover ......"

"That'...... That's better than death......" Lei Luo looked at Hu Lie with a hint of choked in his voice.

Jian Ling said: "You should know his character better than me, if he becomes an idiot, it is better to die now." ”