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Chapter 70 Evolution! Blood Demon Knife!

Rong Zhe was confused by the situation in front of him, but soon he realized that this might be a treasure, but it was only for the use of the Blood Demon Sword. Rong Zhe was filled with excitement. He looked at the Blood Demon Sword.

The appearance is much rounder than before. It seems that the Blood Demon Knife changed after getting the thing like a pebble.

"Boy, hurry up, put your blood on the Blood Demon Knife," the sword spirit urged quickly.

Rong Zhe hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly made up his mind. Thinking that the sword spirit would not harm him, he quickly bit his finger, and the blood on his finger quickly dripped on the surface of the Blood Demon Knife.

Suddenly, Rong Zhe felt as if he had some enlightenment in his heart, and then he felt a bone-chilling chill burst out of his body. He tried his best to resist the chill, but it was of no use at all.

Rong Zhe didn't know what happened, but he felt extremely cold, and the blood on his fingers was still flowing, faster and faster. Soon, Rong Zhe felt that the little blood in his body was

A lot leaked out

"Dao Ling, what's going on?" Rong Zhe shouted in panic. He was unable to respond effectively to this situation.

"Boy, don't be anxious. It's okay. You will definitely not die. Just bear with it for a while. It will be fine after a while." Dao Ling comforted Rong Zhe. Although he was also a little nervous about this phenomenon, he still comforted Rong Zhe.

Zhe

Rong Zhe had no choice but to endure the anger in his heart and wait slowly. However, the blood on his fingers had been bleeding for a while, and Rong Zhe could already feel the weakness of his body, although he had been running

The energy in his body kept repairing the wound on his finger, but he found that everything was of no avail and the wound was still bleeding.

"Dao Ling, what's going on? Tell me!" Rong Zhe endured the feeling of weakness in his body and roared at Dao Ling. Although he had experienced the feeling of bleeding all the time, but he couldn't be beaten like this.

He had never heard of a knife constantly absorbing his own blood. Moreover, the knife was still absorbing her and his blood all the time.

Moistened by Rong Zhe's blood, the Blood Demon Sword gradually emitted a stronger light, especially the light on the blade's surface. Rong Zhe's blood flowed rapidly on the blood groove on the blade's surface, and then continued

The blood flowed to the tip of the knife and disappeared. Rong Zhe felt that this phenomenon was so strange. He looked at his fingers, and the blood that kept flowing out seemed so dazzling at the moment.

The light of the Blood Demon Knife has never disappeared, and the light gives people a strange feeling when looking at it. It is so terrifying that it makes people feel panicked and an inexplicable feeling of fear.

Dao Ling didn't speak. In the whole space, there was only Rong Zhe's roar, which gradually became lower.

After a while, when Rong Zhe's vague consciousness was almost unbearable, her fingers stopped bleeding and slowly became intact. Rong Zhe suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body and squatted heavily.

on the ground, and then gasped for breath

"Boy, hurry up and use your power to move your Xianyang Sect's body quickly!" Dao Ling shouted loudly, shocking Rong Zhe's spirit into a trance.

Rong Zhe was really hesitant at this moment. He didn't know what the sword spirit wanted him to do and why he looked the same for a while. He was already confused. But at this moment, it seemed that there was nothing else he could do except to recover his movement skills.

Rong Zhe quickly made seals, all his mental energy was concentrated in his Dantian, and then he violently absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

I saw that the spiritual energy was like a rushing river, quickly entering Rongzhe's Dantian, and then flowing rapidly in his body, helping the cells in his body to divide quickly, and then using it to quickly create blood.

Rong Zhe really didn't have any energy to pay attention to any other changes. And just as he was doing his exercises, he saw that in the space he was in, the red light emitted by the Blood Demon Sword gradually filled the entire space.

, the color of that light is like substance, the eyes are full of red, even the places close at hand cannot be seen clearly.

Then very quickly, the red light pushed away the spiritual energy that was about to enter Rong Zhe's body, and then poured it all into Rong Zhe's body.

Rong Zhe, who was recovering his movement skills, only felt a strong pain in his body. He shouted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body rolled on the ground. His expression was so ferocious and terrifying.

Rong Zhe didn't know what happened. He kept rolling on the ground and howling. After a while, the pain gradually disappeared. Rong Zhe was sweating profusely and passed out.

"Alas" Dao Ling sighed deeply: "If this kid can persist in not comatose, he might get more benefits. It's a pity. It's a pity that the evolution of the Blood Demon Sword did not really help Rong Zhe.

It's a pity that the blood crystal only helped the evolution of the Blood Demon Sword. Rong Zhe didn't get much of the extra energy, just a little bit. Is this life?" There was deep fatigue in Dao Ling's words, as if at this moment.

He feels a deep loneliness

"No, I don't want such a life. I don't want what happened to the Blood Demon to happen to this kid again." Dao Ling suddenly roared, and the roar was as powerful as a dragon's roar.

After the sword spirit finished shouting, it suddenly emerged from Rong Zhe's sea of ​​consciousness, and then floated in front of Rong Zhe like that.

"Hmph, even if he can never return to the Blood Demon Sword, I still want this kid to wake up and absorb the energy in the blood crystal. In this way, this kid will get twice the result with half the effort when using the Blood Demon Sword in the future.

, he will grow up quickly when he is practicing," Dao Ling murmured to himself

After saying these mindless words, Dao Ling burst out with a powerful aura, and then enveloped Rong Zhe fiercely. The aura immediately shook the unconscious Rong Zhe and flew out.

Rong Zhe, who was in a coma, spat out a mouthful of blood again.

But Rong Zhe still didn't wake up. Dao Ling gritted his teeth and said, "That's it!"

After the sword spirit finished speaking, it turned into a thin thread and quickly penetrated into Rongzhe's dantian, and then stirred up a violent storm in his dantian. Rongzhe's dantian was suddenly in chaos, and the three energies quickly

They became violent, and they began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth together. A large amount of spiritual energy quickly rushed into Rong Zhe's body. Rong Zhe's body expanded rapidly, and there was a faint feeling that it was about to explode.

While Dao Ling activated his momentum, he used his remaining energy to protect Rong Zhe's sea of ​​consciousness and heart, and then an even stronger momentum burst out from his body again.

"Ah!" Rong Zhe suddenly roared and jumped up from the ground. His eyes were already blood red, his long hair was messy and floating, and his body erupted with a brighter red color than the Blood Demon Sword.

the light

I saw Rong Zhe jumping up, grabbing the Blood Demon Sword in front of him, and swung it fiercely in this space. Under Rong Zhe's swing, the Blood Demon Sword made bursts of whistling sounds.

The harshness was unbearable, but Rong Zhe's cold expression seemed to be enjoying it very much, and his eyes burst out with excitement.

"Hahahaha!" Rong Zhe seemed to be crazy, venting fiercely. Wherever the sword light went, it was shattered, and the roaring sound was endless. Rong Zhe seemed not to see the scene in front of him, and just waved it wildly.

But if someone is watching next to Rong Zhe, they will be surprised to find that Rong Zhe's seemingly chaotic sword skills actually contain some magical rules. The energy in the air is flying with the Blood Demon Sword.

Look, although there was an explosion of red light on Rong Zhe's body, no energy erupted from his body. All the energy was emitted by the energy in the air driven by the Blood Demon Sword.

Rong Zhe vented frantically for a while, and then his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

Rong Zhe, who had regained his clarity, looked at the mess in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned, shouting: "Dao Ling, tell me, what exactly happened, what is going on?"

After a while, Rong Zhe heard Dao Ling's feeble voice: "Boy, there are two pieces of news, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear?"

Rong Zhe couldn't even think about the "bad", mainly because he had experienced too many things during this period. Although many of them turned out to be good in the end, relatively speaking, his ability to resist bad news was the strongest.

"The bad news is that I will have to spend a lot of time sleeping in the future. Unless you encounter an emergency, otherwise, I find it difficult for me to accompany you anymore." Dao Ling's words were full of bitterness, but there was a little bit of relief in the bitterness.
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