Compared with the blood abyss, the power of the blood abyss is obviously better than the way of the sword, the source of the power of the Five Elements Clan, to a certain extent, is definitely greater than the way of the sword, and Xiao Ling'er is in the blood abyss so he ignores the performance of the heart in the sea of blood, Long Fengxuan is different, he is extremely sensitive to the sea of blood, after all, he has been killing in the sea of blood for a long time.

Although the current Xin Wu is wielding his immature sword technique, the movement in the sea of blood is indeed not small, and Long Fengxuan quickly noticed this.

"Xiao Ling'er, you only saw her talent in the way of the sword, but you ignored her actions in the sea of blood!" Long Fengxuan showed a smile.

"It's that I ignored it, your disciple is really unusual!" Xiao Ling'er quickly understood what Long Fengxuan meant, and couldn't help but speak.

"It seems that it was right to let her enter the sea of blood!" Long Fengxuan said with a smile.

"Why don't you recommend her to practice kendo?" Xiao Ling'er said curiously.

"Because I don't want her to be like me in the future, to become a person who makes a living from swords, I have no way, if there is a choice, who wants to become a sword?

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard, when I grow up, I will protect you, no matter how bad it is, there will still be old things, even if it is an old thing in Dijun, he is not afraid of him!" Xiao Ling'er patted Long Fengxuan's head and said.

"I know what you said, but this is not my Long Fengxuan's person, as the descendant of the Five Elements Clan, what is the point of not disturbing the heavenly machine and my existence, it is reasonable to be reasonable, if I don't personally kill these people under my sword, it is difficult to swallow the anger in my heart!"

"Well, I will always be behind you, don't worry, I'm also growing now!" Xiao Ling'er said solemnly.

"I always remember what I promised you, and I will definitely find you a unicorn when the time comes!" Long Fengxuan looked at Xiao Ling'er's firm eyes, and his heart was moved, this may be the power of faith.

"I'd better go to sleep!" Xiao Ling'er snorted and slowly fell asleep again.

Long Fengxuan didn't pay attention to the sleeping little Ling'er, his eyes turned to the heart of the sea of blood, it was time to wake up Xin Wu, at the moment Long Fengxuan's consciousness moved, and countless blood-colored small skeletons suddenly appeared in the sea of blood, and the blood-colored banners covered the sun, divided into ten teams, and at the front of each team stood a huge blood-painted skeleton, waiting for Long Fengxuan's instructions.

Long Fengxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, who knew that it was just a simple message, these little skeletons made such a big noise, and immediately pointed to Xin Wu, who was still killing indiscriminately, a kind of skeleton immediately understood, divided three little skeletons, and casually suppressed the heart that fell into the killing, and slowly sent it to the shore.

Then all the blood skeletons disappeared in the sea of blood with the movement of Long Fengxuan's consciousness, and the moment the new house came ashore, he fell into a coma, and his mind was still a killing scene.

Long Fengxuan slowly condensed a trace of bloody power, the best way to drive away the killing is the bloody power, the bloody power is to release a person with the most primitive instinctive desire to kill, and the killing qi is to plunge people into a crazy situation, until they die of exhaustion.

Just as Long Fengxuan invaded Xin Wu's mind with the power of blood, the scene that Xin Wu woke up did not happen, but disappeared like mud into the bottom of the sea, and Xin Wu was still unconscious.

At that moment, Long Fengxuan was slightly stunned, could it be that the killing qi had invaded for a long time? Then Long Fengxuan increased the condensation of the blood demon power, and Xin Wu still did not react, as if the blood demon power had no effect.

This made Long Fengxuan puzzled, the rate is to continue to increase the condensation of the power of the blood demon, and the current power of the blood demon Long Fengxuan is more skillfully controlled, although it cannot be completely controlled, but it can be completely controlled in a short time.

At the moment, a large amount of bloody qi invaded Xinwu's mind, thinking about dispelling Xinwu's killing realm and making her wake up, but Xinwu still didn't react, and at that moment Long Fengxuan's brows furrowed, this is normal, something is abnormal, there must be a demon, with the current amount of blood-shattering power, ordinary monks will be affected, not to mention Xinwu Chinese, who has not yet drawn qi into the body?

Long Fengxuan didn't dare to continue to condense the power of the blood demon, and slowly raised his left palm, the Immortal Sutra slowly operated, the Lingyuan slowly operated, and the Taiji phantom had already shrouded the unconscious Xinwu, in addition to the power of the blood, Long Fengxuan also had the spirit yuan to dispel the killing qi in Xinwu's mind.

"Vomit...."Sure enough, after a while, Xinwu came to his senses, and the first thing he did was to lie on the ground and vomit, and the killing aura in his mind was gone, and his nose was eroded by the smell of blood.

Without exception, the big spit vomited, spitting out the spirit fruits and the flesh of the fierce beasts that he had eaten along the way.

Long Fengxuan shook his head, slowly walked out of the cave, sat down around the bonfire, and waited for the end of the heartlessness, this was the normal reaction, he was not the same at the beginning.

After a long time, Xinwu slowly walked out of the cave with a pale face, although the blood of the sea of blood would not stain the body, but the fishy smell was stronger than the scene of the blood sacrifice at that time.

"Sit down!" Long Fengxuan pointed to the ground opposite and said slowly, Xin Wu was like a puppet that had lost his soul at this moment, and sat down with empty eyes.

"Hatred will blind a person's eyes, he will make a person lose his mind and become an unconscious killing machine, without a little ego!" Long Fengxuan said softly, he saw all the manifestations of Xinwu before.

"This feeling is very uncomfortable, even if they lose their minds, they are no longer their opponents, and they are as small as an ant!" Long Fengxuan then said slowly.

"Master..... I dreamed of the patriarch day and night, that scene of blood sacrifice, the patriarch's body was burned by the fire in my heart, I watched it, and I couldn't do anything.......... "I couldn't cry silently, and finally cried out loud.

"So what, can you save all this by thinking about it day and night?" asked Long Fengxuan lightly.

"I don't know, I don't want to be so powerless!" cried out loud.

"Then bury your hatred in the bottom of your heart and turn it into the driving force on your cultivation path, your experience is the potential on your way forward, if you don't want to do this, take action to prove that you will only fall into endless reincarnation if you are always swayed by hatred!" Long Fengxuan said softly.

"I can't do it, the sea of blood is terrible....." Xinwu hugged his knees and bowed his head and wept.

"If you want to become stronger, adapt to the sea of blood, there is a way for you to become stronger, and I can't teach you all the time, what Kunpeng said before is true, our enemies will be very strong in the future, if you can't even pass the sea of blood, you will only be annihilated in the catastrophe and disappear without a trace, no one will remember you, and no one will pity you, only if you are strong, you will survive the catastrophe!" Long Fengxuan said lightly.

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Long Fengxuan's tone was so indifferent for the first time, and he was a little overwhelmed at the moment.

"Well, your next task is to adapt to the sea of blood, and I'm going to retreat, I hope you can satisfy me when I leave the customs!" Long Fengxuan got up lightly, and then his consciousness communicated with the bloodline sword soul, and attached a trace of breath to the Qingying Sword.

"After that, you can come and go here as you like!" Long Fengxuan attached a trace of consciousness of the Blood Abyss Sword to the Qingying Sword, and as soon as his consciousness moved, a ripple came from the void of the Blood Abyss, and Long Fengxuan's figure disappeared.

"Master ....." Xinwu said a little scared, but he couldn't see Long Fengxuan's figure anymore.

At that moment, the tears of heartlessness remained again, no matter how she said that she was just a teenage girl, and the horror of the sea of blood was terrifying to her.

"What's the use of crying, you still have him to take care of, and he has always been alone, since he was six years old, he has been wandering alone in the world, and when he was nine years old, he stayed alone in the land of reincarnation where there was nothing in the dark for three years, and he never saw him cry!" Xiao Ling'er stood lazily at the entrance of the cave after Long Fengxuan left, and saw the crying heart at a glance, and said immediately.