Chapter 1419 Blood brake magic sutra

Hiss... hiss... hiss...

A trace of energy and blood force was pulled out from the bloody ball.

However, Xiao Yi's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"What's going on? It's so much more difficult?" Xiao Yi frowned.

At this moment, Gu Lianxing had crossed her legs and closed her eyes.

Xiao Yi injected a little bit of energy into her body.

While guiding the energy of Qi and blood to flow along the blood vessels, he frowned secretly.

At this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to pull the energy and blood power.

The energy and blood power drawn out is just a trace.

A few days ago, it was not so difficult to draw the soul power ball in the Huanguang Cave.

The soul power that was drawn out continued one after another, and was extremely relaxed.

But when I arrived at the Blood Light Cave, I could only draw out the power of Qi and blood, and it was extremely difficult.

This blood-colored ball and that soul-power ball should be at the same level in terms of power and thickness.

It's obviously the same level of power.

When I was channeling my soul power, I felt extremely relaxed.

Are you finding it difficult to mobilize all this energy and blood power?

Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning.

Outside the main palace, the energy and blood power of the eight geniuses is also only a trace.

However, the formations outside them obviously have a supporting effect.

And the formation is by no means an ordinary formation.

Therefore, when they were pulling, it seemed to be much faster and easier than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi frowned secretly.

At such a slow speed, it would take at least several days, or even longer, to completely repair Gu Lianxing's Tianxing bloodline.

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

But, just at this moment.

On Xiao Yi's other hand, the fingers moved strangely.

On his finger, his Qiankun Ring trembled for several minutes.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was confused and released his senses.

Of course, in fact, he had already guessed.

Sure enough, within the Qiankun Ring, the Leng Yan Sword was moving.

As early as when he entered the main palace and saw the bloody ball, he knew that there would definitely be something wrong with the Leng Yan Sword.

Whenever there is energy and blood, the Leng Yan Sword will move abnormally.

Not to mention that the qi and blood power in the huge ball in front of me is extremely rich and astonishing.

"I know." Xiao Yi said in a message.

"When I finish repairing people's bloodlines, it will be your turn to absorb it."

Xiao Yi knew that there was a sword spirit inside Leng Yan Sword.

It can understand its own voice transmission.

However, he was currently troubled by the slowness in channeling energy and blood, so he only said a casual message.

Unexpectedly, within the Qiankun Ring, the Leng Yan Sword was shaking abnormally.

The vibrations became more and more violent.

The vibration of the Leng Yan Sword caused the Qiankun Ring to tremble continuously.

Xiao Yi's fingers shook.

"Little thief?" Gongsun Huowu looked at Xiao Yi's wagging fingers and asked in confusion.

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

In the heart, the sound is transmitted within the Qiankun Ring.

"What are you doing? I won't be polite if you mess around again."

The sound transmission fell.

However, the unusual movements within the Qiankun Ring did not stop at all, but intensified.

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

Xiao Yi just threatened, but he would not really destroy his Leng Yan Sword.

Unexpectedly, an angry and old voice came out of Leng Yan Sword.

"You brat, how dare you?"

"I've been putting up with you for a long time, and I won't let you do this or that."

"If it had been millions of years ago, if a young boy like you had dared to be so disrespectful to me, I would have been wiped out of my mind by a single thought and sent to hell."

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

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw the sword spirit talk so much.

Although he had known for a long time that there was a sword spirit inside Leng Yan Sword.

But the number of times the Sword Spirit spoke was only a handful.

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

"Ha." Xiao Yi sneered, "Listen to what you say, today, tens of millions of years later, you will be unable to do anything to me?"

"You..." The old voice was obviously stagnant.

"Just stay with me." Xiao Yi said coldly, "I don't know what your sword spirit is. Maybe it was something thousands of years ago, but now, you are just a touch of spiritual consciousness."

"I want to destroy it, but it can only be done with a snap of my fingers."

The sword spirit's words actually surprised Xiao Yi, but also made him expect it.

What I had expected long ago was that the sword spirit must have existed for a long time.

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

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

Listening to this tone, it seems to be an unusual sword spirit.

However, a sword spirit is a sword spirit, just a touch of spiritual consciousness.

It is even more impossible for Xiao Yi to be afraid of this threat.

The strange movement in Leng Yan's sword has stopped.

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

"You brat, if you adjust the speed so slowly, when will it be my turn to absorb it?"

Xiao Yi was already slightly annoyed because of the slow speed, but now that he heard this, his face turned even darker.

"I have tried my best to mobilize it. If you can't wait, then you can absorb it yourself."

After the sound transmission fell, Xiao Yi's hand flashed with light and he took out the Leng Yan Sword.

Almost as soon as the sword appeared, wisps of blood energy were drawn out of the bloody ball, and then entered the sword.

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

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

Naturally, the speed at which the sword spirit within the sword absorbs the power of qi and blood is even faster than Xiao Yi.

A few minutes later.

Another sound transmission came.

"Boy, can't you lend a hand and help me?"

"You are a sword cultivator. If the sword is not in your hand and you don't activate the power of the sword, how can the power of the sword be brought into full play?"

Sword Spirit's furious voice came again.

"It has nothing to do with me." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

A long time ago, he had acquiesced in Leng Yanjian absorbing the power of blood.
To be continued...