Eternal Sacred King Chapter 516: 1 drop of blood

Suddenly relaxed, the white-robed monk felt sore all over, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his clothes were already wet with sweat and stuck to his body.

In this escape, his physical strength has been exhausted to the limit!

White Robe Jian Xiu looked at Su Zimo subconsciously.

This look shocked him.

Normally, Su Zimo rushed at the forefront, almost resisting most of the impact, offering a candlelight sword array, and playing a terrifying spiritual art that was as powerful as the most consumed.

Now, Su Zimo is standing there, his expression is calm, his breath is long and steady, he seems to have spare energy, and he doesn't even sweat!

What kind of physical strength is this?

A monster?

White Robe Jianxiu took out a few more pills, swallowed them, took a sigh of relief, held a fist at Su Zimo, and said sincerely: "Thank you Su Daoyou for your help. Next, Li Ziyue, Brother Misty Peak, originally I went out for a trip and just came back a few days ago."

Su Zimo nodded, his gaze rolled, and it landed on Li Ziyue's cuff.

There is a pattern of flying sword tattooed there.

This is the first sign of Lingfeng!

Xuan Yi said: "Ziyue is one of the few monks in the sect who understands the golden core vision. He is also a sword repairman, and he is regarded as the first person in the sect golden core. This time he came back and took over the first seat of Lingfeng. Bit."

"Ashamed."

Li Ziyue shook his head quickly and smiled bitterly: "I can't afford to be the number one person in the Golden Core Realm. Fellow Su's strength is above me. It's really not as well known as meeting, it's amazing."

In the realm of comprehension, people who are comprehensive often have hundreds of thousands of years of life, and their strength is respected.

Nowadays, although Su Zimo is only a young man in his twenties, he has already stepped into the alchemy and is on the same level as Li Ziyue. The two are friends with each other. There is no problem.

If Li Ziyue lived more than a hundred years old, and talked to Su Zimo in the tone of an elder, with an arrogant attitude, it would be uninteresting.

In the same door, maybe nothing.

If you fight outside, it is very possible to cause death!

"Xuan Yi's first seat, why did the three of you break into this place?"

Su Zimo turned the subject away, confused.

What on earth is it worthwhile to descend the three firsts of Misty Peak at the same time?

Xuan Yi sighed and said: "In the Battle of Misty Peak, your master has injured the foundation, and you need a Duerdan to heal his wounds. Otherwise, he will attack the Nascent Soul Realm, and he will fail and fall in all likelihood."

Su Zimo's heart was stunned.

He knew that the old man had injuries, but he didn't expect the impact to be so great!

"Du'erdan is a third-order spirit pill. There are a few spirit grasses in it that are too difficult to find, and they are not found in various places and cities. However, there are some rumors that among the ruins of Dagan, perhaps If we can find these flavours, we will be here."

Xuan Yi continued: "On the periphery of the ruins, I didn't find those few spirit grasses. I didn't listen to Ziyue's persuasion, and went deep into the center of the ruins... Well, I almost died here and hurt everyone."

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Liu Hui, who was lying in Xuan Yi's arms, coughed lightly, and Tan opened her mouth slightly, spitting out a pool of black blood, braving a sinister air.

Su Zimo turned his eyes slightly and took a look, his expression calm.

Li Ziyue's eyes narrowed, and he whispered, "The evil spirits are in blood!"

"Liu Hui, how are you?"

Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically. He quickly took out a few jade bottles, hurriedly opened the corks, and fed the spirit pill inside Liu Hui's mouth.

"It's useless."

Liu Hui sighed softly.

The evil evil spirit invades the body, as long as it is not deep in the blood, with the pill, the strong spiritual power of the golden pill realm can resolve it.

But her injury is too serious!

The evil spirit of Yin has penetrated into the blood, and as the blood moves, it will also erode the heart.

After a while, her heart will stop beating.

"Don't, don't..."

Xuan Yi's heart was numb and her voice trembled.

He can naturally feel that Liu Hui's condition is getting worse, her body is getting colder and colder, and her heartbeat is getting slower and weaker!

But in this situation, Xuan Yi was helpless and could do nothing.

If there is fresh blood from a pure-blooded fierce beast, let Liu Hui drink it, it may be able to withstand the evil spirit in her blood.

But right now, they are in the ruins, with countless Yin Soldiers and Yin Horses hovering around, unable to get out.

There is silence around, except for a few of them, there are no other creatures, and there are no pure-blooded beasts.

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly came to Liu Hui, squatted down, and a blood stain appeared on his wrist, which was obviously just scratched.

Su Zimo put the wound on his wrist to Liu Hui's lips.

As soon as a drop of blood bleeds out, the wound has healed!

Xuan Yi's mind was in chaos, just subconsciously watching this scene.

This drop of blood gleams with crystal clear light and exudes a pure and terrifying breath.

This drop of blood fell into Liu Hui's mouth, and instantly burst out a majestic force, like a storm, flowing through the limbs, and swept the whole body!

The evil spirit in Liu Hui's body could not be resisted at all, and was quickly driven out by this force.

Heart pounding, powerful!

Where is a drop of blood swallowed?

This is simply swallowing a round of scorching sun!

The whole process, but it happened between a few breaths.

When Xuan Yi was relieved, Liu Hui's face had already recovered a little rosy, and her body was slowly warming up, and even the huge wound in her abdomen had begun to heal!

"This...?"

Xuan Yi and Li Ziyue were both frightened.

Although there is a saying in the cultivation world that blood is like lead and mercury, blood is like ocean tide, but for those who specialize in spiritual power and magic, the power of blood is too far away from them.

Most cultivators have no intuitive understanding of the power in the bloodline.

Now, Li Ziyue and Xuan Yi, the two real Jindan men, who are nearly 500 years old together, have finally seen what bloodline power is!

Li Ziyue looked at Su Zimo up and down, his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster, and a moment of slander in his heart: "A drop of blood contains such a huge power, no wonder his physical strength is so fierce."

A little while later.

Liu Hui's condition is much better. With Xuan Yi's support, she can barely walk.

"Zimo, thank you."

Xuan Yi was overjoyed and quickly turned around to thank him.

Su Zimo looked at the yin soldiers and horses gathered outside~IndoMTL.com~ secretly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Hui's first seat is no longer a problem. Let's continue walking inside and leave these yin soldiers and horses first. 'S sight."

These yin soldiers and horses gathered here, although they could not break in, but it may not be a good thing.

"Good!"

Xuan Yi supported Liu Hui, and the three followed Su Zimo toward the depths of this forbidden area.

Along the way, Su Zimo stopped and stopped, occasionally paused to check his surroundings.

Through the many remaining traces, Su Zimo speculates that this place was probably a woman's bedroom.

Looking at the size of this place and the exquisite architecture, this woman's status in the imperial palace was not low!

Su Zimo took the three of Xuan Yi and turned around here, and soon disappeared from the sight of many Yin soldiers.

After all, the Yin Soldiers outside had no mind, and they lingered for a while, and then began to disperse gradually.