The mood is ups and downs, and the sea of blood is stirring.
The blood-stained ribbon in the Dantian exudes terrifying energy amid the unwillingness.
There seemed to be bloody threads intertwined between Su Qi's hands, like spider webs covering the bronze scabbard and azure hilt.
The eyes of the young man in black were filled with bloodshot eyes. He actually wanted to compete with the blood-red ribbon with his will. Su Qi had to admire his courage.
However, now that what Su Qi likes is on his lips, don't even think about running away.
Click——
The young man in black rolled his eyes and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Jiu Mei had quick eyesight and quick hands, and she helped the boy in black.
Su Qi looked at the broken bronze scabbard in shock and thought, are you so resistant? Are you so unbearable to be my weapon?
Ninth Sister was also a little confused. She did not expect that the scabbard would collapse. Even if the Immortal Emperor came, it would be impossible to crush the bronze scabbard!
After Huyou Su was shocked for a moment, he immediately showed an expression of ecstasy: "Girl, after I pull out this sword, will this sword become mine?"
Jiumei looked at the young man in black who had fallen into a coma. She was in a dilemma and couldn't make up her mind at all.
Su Qi's anger has dissipated. Even if the Azure Sword does not fall into his hands in the end, it doesn't matter. He has completed a small goal in his previous life.
But when he calmed down, the bloody ribbon in his dantian became furious, and the entire Azure Sword shook in Su Qi's hand, as if he was experiencing the most cruel torture in the world.
The black-clothed boy who was still in a coma had blood lines on his face, even extending to all parts of his body.
For the first time, Su Qi saw the power of the bloody ribbon so intuitively.
He saw the young man in black open his blood-colored eyes, walk step by step in front of Su Qi, kneel down on one knee, and then turn into black and red light and merge into the azure sword.
Although Jiumei realized that the process was wrong, the ceremony was indeed completed as scheduled.
"Can you call Lian Qing out? I want to confirm some situations with him."
Su Qi tried it, and the boy in black actually came out of the Azure Sword and condensed it again.
"Master, please give me your instructions."
"I didn't give orders, but she came to see you."
Lian Qing turned around, looked at Jiu Mei, scratched his head and said, "Sister Jiu'er, I have found my destined person."
Jiumei touched Lian Qing's head: "It's good if I find it. Once I find it, I can go back to the mountain and continue practicing."
Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, Su Qi lowered his head and picked up the bronze scabbard. He remembered that the Azure Sword of Qingsong Swordsman had a scabbard, and it was this one. It would be great if his scabbard could be restored.
Even though he thought so, it didn't matter if he didn't have one. Su Qi was very happy to have an extra fairy sword for no reason.
But when Su Qi put his hand on the fragment of the bronze scabbard, a blood-colored thread stretched out from Su Qi's palm. The originally broken scabbard was restored to its original state by the blood-colored thread.
"Is it because it absorbed a lot of blood energy that it gave me feedback, or was it simply because of the sword energy?"
The gloomy man was originally resting, but he was annoyed by the rugged mountain road and the cries of apes in the mountains.
Just when he was about to yell at the people in the carriage to keep quiet for a while, the entire carriage rolled over and Su Qi and his disciples broke out the window directly.
Jiumei and Lianqing also followed closely. When the gloomy man flew out, the carriage had fallen off the cliff, and the horses' neighing was echoing, but Su Qi and others had no time to pay attention to the lives that were destined to die.
This was a steep mountain road with a mountain on one side and a cliff on the other side. Su Qi and others heard the happy screams of the monkeys.
The little black dog in Su Qi's arms suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the monkeys who were still trying to throw stones. For a moment, the monkeys seemed to have seen their natural enemies and scattered in a hurry, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"It's not far from the Ice Fire Canyon. Let's go there on foot."
Su Qi estimated the distance and made a rough judgment.
Jiumei worriedly said: "This mountain is steep and steep, and the monkeys are extremely stubborn. The road ahead is likely to be very difficult."
Sure enough, after a few people walked a certain distance, the road ahead ended.
"Who can fly?"
Although Su Qi holds a fairy sword and knows how to fly with a sword, flying is the privilege of those who are strong in the foundation building stage. His cultivation level has only reached Yueshan level one, and his strength has only reached Naling level four.
There is no way to use the fairy sword.
Jiumei smiled and said, "I'll take you there."
As she said that, Jiumei stretched out her nine fox tails and grabbed Su Qi, Musheng, Bingyu, Tiezhui, Lianqing and the gloomy man respectively.
As a result, during the process of flying over the broken road, the gloomy man's uncertain face finally turned completely gloomy. He actually took out a dagger and stabbed Jiu Mei's tail hard.
The snow-white tail instantly splattered with blood.
"You are actually a damn monster! I'm going to kill you! Those monsters who ate my parents deserve to die! You deserve to die too!"
It is normal for a team to have conflicts, but it is not normal for a mentally ill person to appear.
Su Qi's revenge was very targeted, and he also knew that the ancestor of the Heavenly Puppet had nothing good, so he thought of catching them all in one go.
But demons are inherently divided into good and bad ones. The identity of Jiumei’s demon is not clear yet, but judging from her various performances, she does not look like an evil demon.
And even in this situation, Jiumei did not give up on the gloomy man, but wanted to fly to the other side with him.
But the gloomy man seemed to be having a brain attack, and he tried to die again, stabbing Jiumei's tail several times, and then Jiumei subconsciously let go of the tail.
The gloomy man finally fell down.
However, after flying to another road, Lian Qing discovered that black blood was flowing out of Jiumei's tail, and even her lips were black.
"Sister Jiu'er, don't die!"
Su Qi pushed the boy in black away and began to check Jiumei's injuries.
"Master, Sister Jiuer, how is she?"
Bingyu said confidently: "It's okay, Master will fight against both."
Tie Zhui was also a little worried, but he was absolutely sure of his master: "Master can definitely save Sister Jiu'er."
Musheng remained silent, but looked at the cliff and frowned. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he took Bingyu and Tie Hammer and took a few steps back.
At the same time, a figure rushed up and hit Su Qi's face with a gleaming dagger.
"Animal tamers who associate with monsters should go to hell!"
Su Qi's eyes were cold and he looked at the little black dog: "Kill him!"
The little black dog suddenly swelled up, bit the gloomy man to death in one bite, and then vomited him off the cliff.
The little black dog shrunk again and regained its cute and cute appearance.
"This kind of poison is called no detoxification. I'm afraid she will never be able to return to the mountain."
Su Qi closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.
What kind of person would develop such a poison?
Use the blood of a hundred newborns, the tears of a hundred young girls who have just died, the dying blood of a hundred brave warriors, mix it with the morning dew from mass graves, and the eyes of dead fish in the morning market, to create a strange poison in the world.
'Wanxia' was born together with only half a cup of tea and no antidote.
Both the maker and the user deserve to die! This chapter has been completed!