The spiritual energy in the body is not enough, and the spiritual energy replenished by the spiritual stone cannot keep up with the speed of disappearing, and it is absorbed quickly, so it is inevitable that the spiritual energy will explode.
However, at the critical moment of the fight, these are not so important. After all, there is nothing worse than death.
Just because she doesn't have enough spiritual power doesn't mean she has no other powers to use.
Tong Yan calmed down and tried to mobilize the power in the fragments, whether it was evil spirit or the power of a divine sword, the one who can catch mice is a good cat!
Dark evil energy traveled through the meridians, and the darkness was mixed with a trace of inviolable golden light.
The faint aura of Long Yue's sword was replaced by evil energy in the blink of an eye, and the resolute and holy woman seemed to suddenly degenerate into Shura!
"How is that possible!" The man in black was horrified. Although he had thought that she was a demon cultivator but had spiritual energy lingering around her body, there are many people who practice the demonic path in the world of cultivation, so it was not surprising.
But at this moment, Tong Yan was in front of him. He turned from Tao to Demon on the spot and reversed the meridians, but he was unscathed. How could he not be surprised?
Before he could put away his exposed emotions, the sword edge full of evil energy was in front of him in an instant.
The evil aura is extremely evil, but the looming golden light within it has a divine power as vast as the heaven and earth. The prey locked by it cannot even think of resistance.
The moment he was stabbed by the sword, evil aura instantly swept through the body of the man in black. The brown eyes under the hood widened, and all the horror and fear in his eyes were instantly occupied by black.
After finishing off the last person, Tong Yan exhausted his last bit of strength and suppressed all the evil energy back into the fragments.
Weak spiritual energy surged into the body, causing the meridians to reverse course again. The unorganized spiritual energy went astray, causing Tong Yan to spit out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, his legs went weak, and he fell down along the tiles unsteadily.
Xuandu Umbrella had already been folded up and fell to the ground due to lack of spiritual energy when she had exhausted her spiritual energy and turned from Tao to Demon.
Those watching the battle only saw the blocking fan suddenly disappear, the sky was filled with rich gray, a black ball flew towards the other side of the black shadow, and then it was over.
The dark sky turned bright again, and the man in black disappeared, leaving only a girl standing on the roof.
Then, he suddenly lost his balance and rolled down!
Everyone's hearts suddenly jumped following the rolling figure. Although they didn't know what just happened, the girl's action of releasing the umbrella was obviously to protect them.
Therefore, they naturally don't want anything to happen to her.
Just as a few people reacted quickly and ran under the eaves to catch her, they caught a glimpse of a black figure suddenly appearing above them from the corner of their eyes and caught her.
Everyone was shocked, wondering whether the man in black was not dead just now, or this man was his accomplice. Then they ignored Tong Yan and hurriedly hid aside.
Gu Yuqi slowly landed on the ground holding the unconscious Tong Yan. He glanced coldly around him and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When Yunlu and Yuan Xi came to find them, they couldn't see a single person except for tiles and sawdust on the ground.
“Where are the people??”
In the Palace of the Sword God, a crow stood on the shoulders of a skeleton, staring at the unconscious man on the bed.
"Why was she so seriously injured? There is still a trace of evil spirit left in her body. Could it be that that little bastard just cast some evil spell on her?"
This was said by the crow.
The old ghost stretched out his hand and gently poked Tong Yan's hand. Her body seemed to be suffering from some pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
This scene is so familiar, even when I first met her.
The old ghost tried to wipe her sweat with the skeleton, but found that it was ineffective. The skeleton turned its head, casually pulled the curtain hanging by the bed, and wiped it on Tong Yan's head.
Seeing this, the crow raised its wings and slapped the old ghost on the head, "Idiot!"
"Move gently, the little girl has a delicate body."
The old ghost straightened his crooked head, thinking it made sense, and then slowed down his movements.
Crow turned his head to look at Gu Yuqi who was doing something unknown, his mung bean eyes showing obvious questioning and dissatisfaction.
"You obviously watched her being beaten by three people the whole time, why didn't you help me? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
The old ghost also had the same doubt in his heart. Hearing the crow question Gu Yuqi, he turned to look at him.
Gu Yuqi put down the broken umbrella rib and said in an unhurried voice, "No."
Crow was annoyed, "Then you watched her almost get beaten to death!"
Gu Yuqi paused, glanced at the bed, and said without changing his tone: "She won't die."
Crow was about to say something again, but Gu Yuqi spoke very coldly again.
"If she can't win a fight of this level, who can protect her for how long?"
The delicate flowers that always hide under the eaves will soon wither and die when there are no bricks and tiles to protect them from the wind and rain.
Wu Wu admitted that Gu Yuqi was right. How could he grow into a truly independent swordsman without experiencing the baptism of life and death battles?
But the crow is still dissatisfied. Since the girl is the sword spirit of the master's natal magic weapon, she is equivalent to the master's daughter. She is the little master it should take care of. She should not suffer such grievances!
After racking his brains, Crow retorted angrily.
"She has everything on her own, and she still needs you to protect her!"
The old ghost turned to look at the crow in confusion, and the crow made a circle with its wings.
"Didn't say anything about you!"
The old ghost held his head steady, nodded in agreement with what it said, and said in a broken voice: "If you don't save yourself, you shouldn't stop us from getting out."
The person opposite didn't say anything for a long time, seeming to be immersed in what he was doing.
After a while, he stood up and said in a neutral tone, "She is too weak and needs training."
He picked up the things on the table and left the room, walking outside.
The old ghost suddenly understood what Crow was feeling just now. It was so unpleasant to talk to this expressionless man.
No matter what reasons you have or what you say, he is stubborn and will not waver even a little bit.
Coincidentally, the crow and the old ghost slapped each other at the same time full of resentment.
There were a few snaps, followed by a rolling sound.
The crow climbed up from the wall, and the old ghost got up and looked for his head.
When Tong Yan woke up, she found herself lying in a strange room. There was no one in the huge room except herself.
Even though this is not an inn or a medical clinic, the style of the whole room is inexplicably familiar.
Just as she was looking around the room, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the crow of crows and the dull sound of skeletons colliding reached her ears.
Then two familiar shadows came into view.
"Senior Crow, Senior Old Ghost." Tong Yan was stunned and called them in surprise.
"Little girl, you're awake! How do you feel?" The crow saw her sitting up as soon as she entered the door, and hurriedly flew over to ask.
Tong Yan felt his body and said, "It's okay, there's no big problem."
The old ghost followed him to the bedside and raised his hand, as if he wanted to feel the temperature of her forehead.
Tong Yan froze and didn't move when he saw this, his eyes suddenly darkened, he felt a chill on his forehead, and the shadow quickly receded.
The crow asked her: "Where did the evil spirit in you come from?"
"It comes with the fragments of the Excalibur."
"Fragments of the Divine Sword? Are they real or fake?" The crow didn't believe it. It had been with you for at least two hundred years and had seen the Divine Sword unsheathed countless times. Apart from the divine light, there was no evil aura.
Tong Yan spread his hands, "Of course it's true. Spiritual energy and evil energy contradict each other. It's impossible for two opposing forces to exist in my body at the same time."
What she said was reasonable and the crow had no choice but to believe it, but it had another question.
"What about the fragments you mentioned?"
Tong Yan had no choice but to tell the story of how the divine sword was sealed and someone stole the sword and blew it up halfway.
After chatting for some time, Tong Yan was still thinking about returning to Hecheng, so he asked them, "Where has Gu Yuqi gone? I'm almost healed, it's time to leave."