Hiss... Hiss... Hiss...

A trace of qi and blood power was pulled out of the blood-colored ball.

However, Xiao Yi's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"What's the matter, it's so much more difficult?" Xiao Yi frowned.

At this moment, Gu Lianxing had crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Xiao Yi injected a trace of qi and blood power into her body.

While guiding the power of qi and blood to swim in the bloodline, he secretly frowned.

At this moment, he felt extremely difficult to pull these qi and blood forces.

The power of qi and blood that was drawn out was just a trace of it.

A few days ago, in the Phantom Light Cave Mansion, when the soul power orb was drawn, it was not so difficult.

The soul power that was drawn out, one by one, continued continuously, and was extremely relaxed.

But when he arrived at the Blood Light Cave Mansion, he could only extract the power of qi and blood, but he could only extract it slightly, and it was extremely difficult.

This blood-colored ball and the soul power ball, the strength of the two is still thick, and they should be at the same level.

It's obviously the same level of power.

When it comes to pumping soul power, it's extremely easy.

Pumping these qi and blood powers, but feeling struggling?

Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning.

Outside the main mansion, the qi and blood power drawn by those eight Tianjiao is also only a trace of it.

However, the formation outside of them obviously had a supporting effect.

And the formation is by no means an idle formation.

Therefore, when they pulled up, they seemed to be much faster and easier than Xiao Yat.

Xiao Yi frowned secretly.

With such a slow speed, it would take at least a few days, or even longer, to completely restore Gu Lianxing's Heavenly Star bloodline.

"Forget it. Xiao Yi whispered in his heart, and he could only temporarily abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on repairing Gu Lianxing's bloodline.

But, at this very moment.

On Xiao Yi's other hand, his fingers moved.

On his fingers, his Qiankun ring trembled for several points.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi wondered in his heart, and let out his perception.

Of course, in fact, he had already guessed.

Sure enough, inside the Qiankun Ring, it was Leng Yanjian who was moving.

As early as when he entered the main mansion and saw this blood-colored orb, he knew that there would definitely be something wrong with Leng Yan's sword.

Whenever there is qi and blood power, Leng Yan's sword will have abnormal movements.

Not to mention that in the huge ball in front of him, the strength of qi and blood is extremely powerful.

"Got it. Xiao Yi said.

"When I'm done repairing the bloodline, it's your turn to absorb it. ”

Xiao Yi knew that there was a sword spirit in Leng Yan's sword.

It understands its own voices.

However, he was now annoyed by the slow draining of qi and blood power, so he only said a casual message.

Unexpectedly, inside the Qiankun ring, Leng Yan's sword trembled abnormally.

The shaking became more and more violent.

The vibration of Leng Yan's sword made the Qiankun ring tremble non-stop.

Xiao Yi's fingers shook for a while.

"Little thief?" Gongsun Huowu on the side looked at Xiao Yi's constantly shaking fingers and asked suspiciously.

"It's fine. Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently.

In the heart, the sound is transmitted within the ring.

"I'm not welcome to mess around any more. ”

The sound fell.

However, the changes in the Qiankun Ring did not stop at all, but intensified.

"Bastard, but do you really want me to be angry, destroy your sword body, and burn your sword sense?"

Xiao Yi just threatened, but he wouldn't really ruin his Leng Yan Sword.

Unexpectedly, inside Leng Yan's sword, there was an angry old voice.

"Stinky boy, you dare?"

"The old man has put up with you for a long time, and he won't let this, and he won't let that. ”

"If it had been put tens of millions of years ago, a hairy boy like you would have dared to be so disrespectful to the old man, and he would have been swept away by the old man and sent to the Yellow Spring. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was shocked when he heard this.

Speaking of which, it was the first time he had seen the sword spirit say so much.

Although he already knew that there was a sword spirit in Leng Yan's sword.

But the number of times the sword spirit spoke was only a handful.

Moreover, this was the first time he had accurately heard the voice of the sword spirit.

"Huh. Xiao Yi sneered, "Listening to what you say, it is thousands of years later, and I can't help it?"

"You—" The old voice was obviously stagnant.

"Stay with me. Xiao Yi said coldly, "I don't know what your sword spirit is, maybe it was great thousands of years ago, but now, you are just a touch of spiritual sense." ”

"I'm going to destroy it, but in the blink of an eye. ”

The words of this sword spirit actually surprised Xiao Yi at the same time, but also with a long expectation.

It has long been expected that the years of existence of this sword spirit must not be short.

After all, the Leng Yan Sword was forged hundreds of years ago.

And of course, what surprised Xiao Yi was that the existence of the sword spirit seemed to be far longer than he thought.

Listening to this tone, it seems that it is not an ordinary sword spirit.

However, the sword spirit is the sword spirit.

Xiao Yat could not have been afraid of this threat.

The movement in Leng Yan's sword has stopped.

However, the voice of the sword spirit became more and more angry.

"Stinky boy, when will it be the old man's turn to absorb such a slow pumping speed of yours?"

Xiao Yat was already slightly bored because of his slow speed, but now when he heard this, his face turned even darker.

"I've done my best to pull it out, and if you can't wait, then absorb it yourself. ”

The transmission fell, and the light in Xiao Yi's hand flashed, and he took out the Leng Yan sword.

Almost at the moment when the sword body appeared, on the blood-colored ball, wisps of blood qi power were drawn out, and then entered the sword body.

Leng Yan Sword, after all, is a medium-grade holy weapon.

A holy weapon of this rank requires at least the peak cultivation of the Holy Emperor Realm in order to exert its full power.

Naturally, the sword spirit in the sword, according to the speed of absorbing the power of qi and blood, is even higher than Xiao Yi.

A few minutes later.

Another rumor was heard.

"Boy, can't you help the old man?"

"You are a sword cultivator, the sword is not in your hand, you don't stimulate the sword power, how can the power of the sword body be exerted to the extreme?"

The sound of the sword spirit being angry came again.

"It has nothing to do with me. Xiao Yat was indifferent.

A long time ago, he acquiesced in the matter of Leng Yanjian's absorption of qi and blood power.

Therefore, Leng Yanjian wanted to absorb the power in this blood-colored ball at this moment, and Xiao Yi would not stop it.

But he is now doing his best to mend Gu Lianxing's bloodline.

The speed of pumping blood qi power was already slow, and if he still used half of the speed to control the Leng Yan Sword, then Gu Lianxing's bloodline repair speed would be even slower.

The transmission of the sword spirit came to an abrupt end.

Half an hour later.

"The power in this blood pill is pure and strong enough, boy, you are lucky. ”

"The old man will give you some benefits. ”

Xiao Yat ignored it.

But after a while, wisps of martial arts words appeared in Xiao Yi's mind out of thin air.

"Boy, this is the Blood Brake Demon Sutra, it is a practice of qi and blood, how long you can comprehend depends on your own ability. ”

The voice of the sword spirit, in the old age, carried a touch of banter.

"Blood Brake Demon Sutra?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi's face twitched, this exercise, I don't know what a good thing it is when I hear it.

But...

Xiao Yi glanced at Gu Lianxing on the side, and then at Leng Yanjian.

For a long time, still with curiosity, perceiving the words in my head.

......

The second more.

(End of chapter)