Time kept passing, and when everyone walked into the mountain gorge, the whole grassland seemed to be full of spring thunder, but there was no rain.

The ancient temples in the grassland have been destroyed by thunder, and the statues of the gods have collapsed, just like the rubble of the peaks of the mountains, and the stones of the mountains and valleys have grown like moss in one night, exuding the smell of the sea breeze.

The girl in blue carried the breath of many demons outside the sky, the follower Yang Zhao and the life of the clothes, the faces of those demons outside the world were pale, and they kept chanting the magic sound, and even some of the demons kept shouting like crazy, grabbing the moss in front of the ancient temple with their hands.

The girl in blue looked at the scene in front of her and said to the few behind her: "No, I feel wrong, something is about to happen!"

All the demons are silent, what will happen?

Don't?

The girl in blue looked up at the mountains in the distance, and seemed to understand something, but she didn't want to think about it like this.

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A firework illuminates the dimly lit extraterrestrial sky.

A cloud of smoke and dust cut through the surface of the starry sky and quickly extended towards the depths of the galaxy in front of it.

At the forefront of the smoke and dust is the chaotic little star, he uses the aura of heaven and earth to sweep the wind, and the star rainbow sword breaks through the wind in front of him, like a real sword, moving forward at unimaginable speed.

That firework was a warning sign, and the sound of magic sounds in the depths of the starry sky was loud, and countless demons from outside the sky rushed out from the various star stones, and came to the top of the extraterrestrial star dome, ready to lay down a large array of magic to suppress the invading enemy.

The chaotic little star that turned into a sword is too fast. Even faintly faster than the light that the fireworks shot into the star dome, he had already come to the depths of the star dome before the Demon Shadow Array was completed.

The starry sky was silent, and the star stones on both sides of the star dome suddenly shook, and the demons in front of them saw the chaotic little star coming to the field and saw the star rainbow in his hand.

The demons outside the sky made a move, and Chao Xiaoxing naturally came out with a sword, he came too fast, and the magic array spread on the sky path outside the sky was not completed. He forcibly rushed over without reason!

Until this time. Only then did a light breeze suddenly rise, whistling back and forth between the starry sky and the starry dome, and there were hundreds of blood stains in the depths of the dark gray starry sky, which looked like red tear stains.

Regardless of whether the blood stained by the starry sky is those demons outside the sky. It's still a mess of the little star. In short, he has entered the depths of the starry sky. is galloping in his own way, in his way.

The way of doing things held by Chao Xiaoxing will inevitably reason with the enemy first. If you don't let it, run over it again, at the end of that star path, he has already talked a lot of things to Hei Yixiu, since Hei Yixiu doesn't listen, since those demons don't let him, then he naturally won't continue to talk pedantic, just crush it directly.

Heiyixiu and his subordinates thought that Chao Xiaoxing was going to rush into the world where Yang Zhao and they were staying, but they didn't reach Chao Xiaoxing and ran back again, at this time they were still struggling to rush back in the starry sky, and those strong people who were outside the world didn't have time to react, so they let Chao Xiaoxing crush all the way back.

"What a star rainbow of the abyss!"

When Chao Xiaoxing held Xinghong in his hand, he directly killed on the way he came, and when he was covered in blood, the voice of the black-clothed show also came to his side at this moment

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Everything is chaotic, but Yang Zhao is guessing randomly.

The reason why he thought this way was because Yang Zhao thought of a possible way to save the jumpsuit.

There is no mention of this method in the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", and there is no relevant record in the medical arts, that method has never been used, it sounds ridiculous, and there is no reason.

But he felt more and more strongly that that approach might work.

If his conjecture is true, then it's like what Jumpie just said...... He doesn't want whoever dies that he won't.

It just doesn't necessarily work, and if nothing else, he certainly won't want to use it, it's just ......

He didn't think about it for too long, looked at the jumper and said seriously: "Later, I will use a method to talk to you in advance, I hope you won't be too surprised at that time." ”

Seeing that his eyes were clear, Lian Yi also became serious, and asked, "What method?"

She was not afraid of death, so she was so indifferent to Xiàn before. However, in despair, I suddenly saw hope, and anyone would have some emotional fluctuations, and it was impossible to treat it as a child's play, and be cautious.

"Do you know how to heal dead horses?" Yang Zhao asked with a smile as he looked at her.

This is a very famous saying in human life, she thought he was using it here to tell jokes, and looked at him helplessly, thinking that she had said it many times along the way, you don't have the talent to laugh, why bother yourself?

"A dead horse can only be a live horse doctor, and if you don't have blood, then give you blood. ”

Yang Zhao began to roll up his sleeves, halfway through, the cuffs that were now piled together were a little in the way, so Yu Crisp took off his clothes.

Many days ago, because of the fear of the cold, his coat had been draped over her, and only a close-fitting garment remained, which was easy to take off, and soon he took off his clothes, grasped the Void Sword, and prepared to cut it into his wrist.

A hand gripped his left wrist, stopping in front of the blade of the Void Sword.

"You...... You want to give me blood?"

Lian Yi stared at Yang Zhao's eyes and said very seriously: "Although I didn't tell you that my bloodline is different from ordinary people, you should know that the blood of those demon beasts along the way is useless to me, so why try again?"

Yang Zhao looked at her and said, "It is precisely because of these thinking inertia that I forgot some things. ”

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Yang Zhao said: "I am not a demon beast, and my blood is not the blood of a demon beast. ”

The corners of the dress's lips curled slightly, it was a slight mocking smile - she was not laughing at Yang Zhao's delusions, but self-deprecation, the witch spirit true blood flowing in her body was the source of all power and glory, but when she lost those true blood, the witch spirit true blood appeared, from her pride, to the cause of her death.

Yang Zhao's blood is naturally different from the blood of demon beasts, but how can the blood of ordinary humans replace the true blood of witch spirits?

An exclamation sounded in the beams of the temple.

Yang Zhao didn't care about her wishes, he directly took her hand away, and cut it at her wrist with the Void Sword horizontally.

He had been forged by the Purple Void Divine Thunder in his body, which was even more perfect than the most perfect marrow cleansing, and since then he has unimaginable strength and speed, as well as even more unimaginable physical strength, with these, he has been able to survive in this wonderful world for so many days, until he came to the depths of the grassland of this world.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, even if it is some high-grade magic weapon, in his own hands, it is difficult to cut his own skin. During the ambush on the lakeside, the jumpsuit almost broke his internal organs, and failed to leave a single wound on the surface of his body, which is why.

But the Void Sword in his hand could.

The Void Sword was a remnant of Lu Xu's possession that he had obtained at the bottom of the sword wall of Kaiyang Peak, this sword looked extremely ordinary, it was unknown in the world, it had not appeared in the world for thousands of years, but Yang Zhao had never seen a sharper magic weapon than it. Whether it is the Tianwen Sword in Su Nian's hand, or the Langya Fan in Tang Wen's hand, or even the Kaiyang Sword in Shizun's hand, it is not as good as it.

With a soft snort, a straight red line appeared on his wrist, and then the line spread out to both sides in a visible degree, and blood gushed out of the wound, about to drip down.

He had attached the scabbard underneath.

Silently, his blood slowly flowed into the scabbard.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Jumpie was angry because he didn't listen to himself because he was so stubborn.

Then, she smelled a faint scent.

It was a very strange scent, lighter than the lightest floral, stronger than the richest perfume.

After the fragrance is smelled, there will be countless changes, sometimes strong and sometimes light, sometimes clear and sometimes depressed.

Sometimes it's flowers, sometimes it's honey, sometimes it's like a new fruit that has just come out of the garden, green but already scented.

What does it taste like?

Lian Yi looked at Yang Zhao's wrist and was sure that the fragrance came from his blood.

Yang Zhao's blood flowed more and more, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

Over time, the jumpsuit felt more.

That is the most wicked temptation, and the purest sweetness.

The oldest, and the freshest.

Wonderful.

It was an extremely complex and vivid breath of life.

It was unimaginably powerful.

She looked at Yang Zhao and was speechless in shock, knowing that even if there were other beings in the world arranged by the adults in black, they couldn't give her such a big shock...... What kind of blood is this? Who are you? ...... Is it human?

Thinking about these things, she fell asleep.

It wasn't that seeing this scene in front of her eyes and smelling the smell of blood made it difficult for her to bear the mental impact, but because beforehand, Yang Zhao had quietly pointed his finger at her blood.

He explained to her what he would do to save her, just to tell her about it, it didn't mean that he needed her to watch him do it. In order for her to maintain a calm state of mind, it is the best choice to let her pass out. At the same time, it also ensures that she will not disturb the process, knowing that every drop of his blood is precious.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know how she will react when she smells his own blood.

Time passed slowly, the blood on Yang Zhao's wrist gradually coagulated, and the wound gradually closed.

He hadn't done anything like this, and he didn't know if there was enough blood in the scabbard, so he didn't hesitate to pick up the Void Sword and cut the wound again, even deeper, just to be on the safe side...... It hurts, but it's still within the limits of what I can bear.

If so, repeat three times.

Blood kept flowing from his wrist into the scabbard.

After a long time, he thought that it should be enough, right?

Suddenly, the scene in front of him became a little blurry.

Did you faint in blood? Why hadn't you shown it before?

After a while, he sobered up a bit, and realized that it was not fainting blood, nor was he hungry, but because there was too much blood.

The next thing to do is to inject this blood into the girl's body. (To be continued......)