dream redemption

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After a long time, Centipede Scar beat up the hotel room and left angrily.

In the steel building, Murong Xiao was lazily sitting on the sofa, holding tears in her hands, lost in thought.

"The blood in the heart... the blood of the heart!"

Murong Xiao's eyes lit up suddenly, there is indeed a saying that the sword is fed with blood.

Feeding the sword with the blood of the heart can enhance the fit between the owner and the sword, and improve the effect of spiritual sacrifice training!

"Painful blood should contain the spiritual imprint of the master in order to have such an effect. The divine court is the place where the soul is hidden, and the blood here is more effective! Yes, the blood between the eyebrows is the real hard work !"

Murong Xiao was talking to himself, and when his words fell, the tip of the Weeping Sword had pierced into the center of his eyebrows!

Wisps of blood flowed along the tip of the sword to the entire body of the sword, even the hilt, and a wave of spiritual fluctuations emanated immediately, which lasted for a full three seconds!

This is absolutely unprecedented!For a moment, Murong Xiao even felt the weak soul hidden deep in the sword!

Yes!That's right, the soul.

There is a sword intent in every sword.The sword intent is the soul of the sword, and the sword that inspires the sword intent is truly alive!

The sword intent is the meaning of the existence of the sword, just like a person, if he has no goal, his life is just a walking corpse, and it cannot be regarded as a real life.Sword intent is the meaning of sword existence!

These are the original words of Lucifer. It is easy to say and not difficult to understand, but if it is to truly inspire the will contained in a sword, is it easy to say?Even Murong Xiao's tears were endowed with a hint of spirituality by the dream space.

After completely losing the spirituality emanating from the tears, Murong Xiao turned his heart to the sky and channeled his internal energy to Zhou Tian.

When the internal force flows through the hands, strands of internal force are absorbed imperceptibly.

……

After sitting in the steel building for three days, he drank a bottle of red wine when he was thirsty, and practiced his inner strength day and night.

During this period, under the garrison of the vampire soldiers, no one approached, and Murong Xiao never said a word.

There is an old saying: masters are lonely, and if you want to become a master, you must endure loneliness.

"Crack!"

The clear and crisp sound of the neck bone breaking came to the ears, Murong Xiao's lightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of Jingle flashed across.

Murong Xiao suddenly stood up, pointing his sword at the ground, and an invisible force swung away.

At the top of the stairs, a strange young man was holding two vampire soldiers with abnormal neck bones, like two chickens.

The young man was wearing a denim suit, with only a short vest on his upper body, revealing his strong and not exaggerated chest and abdomen muscles.

There was a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, which gave people a kind of evil feeling.

The most peculiar thing is his eyes, which are deep, vicissitudes and vicissitudes, with a trace of inexplicable and unclear feeling.

Murong Xiao really felt a strange aura, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart, admiration, respect... The vicissitudes in his eyes are the accumulation of thousands of years. Facing him, Murong Xiao seemed to have witnessed the development of a civilization. rise.

"As expected of the founder of the Qi-shaped civilization, just one glance has already moved my heart..."

He is the ancestor of vampires, Creed!

Murong Xiao's eyes flickered, and he said consciously: "Lucifer, don't need to detect, this is, respect for the strong."

"I heard that you are looking for me, Blood God."

Krede loosened his hands, and the two vampire soldiers fell limply to the ground like two puddles of mud.

"Yes, I want to ask you for something."

Murong Xiao's eyes drooped down, like an ancient well without the slightest ripple.

"What is it?"

After hearing the sound, the vampire soldiers rushed to surround Kreid, and as long as Murong Xiao gave an order, they could blast him into a hive at any time.

Kreid ignored dozens of muzzles that smelled of gunpowder, and looked at Murong Xiao with an unchanged expression.

Murong Xiao waved lightly, and all the vampire soldiers retreated immediately, and in a blink of an eye, there were only two of them left in the entire hall.

"Your blood. Not a big dose."

While speaking, Murong Xiao's speed exploded with all his strength, and after a soft sound, there was a shallow footprint on the steel-paved floor.

Quick as the wind!Fast as lightning!

Murong Xiao's body shot out like an arrow leaving the string!The weeping sword light is an arrow, cutting the air in front of him, and shooting out!

Murong is so quick!I saw Kreid's bloody light flashing across his body, and finally poured into his hands!

His hands, like deification, instantly turned into steel claws after the light!

"My blood depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

Crede's eyelids drooped slightly, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes, his left paw turned into an afterimage, and violently collided with the weeping sword light in the air!

"Ding!"

The sound of Qingyue's intersection of gold and jade suddenly surged from the void, and a stream of sparks flashed along the weeping sword.

Murong Xiao felt a strong force coming from the hilt of the sword, as if the Weeping Sword couldn't wait to escape from its hand.

The arm holding the sword trembled, and several places of skin couldn't bear the pressure, burst open, and several scarlet blood spattered out.

The whole arm almost lost consciousness, and it hangs powerlessly on the shoulder, and the blood dripping down the blade of the sword looks quite miserable.

The blood in the body surged, and the hand holding the sword instantly returned to its original state.Pseudo-immortal body!

"Nice ability."

Clyde clasped his paws in front of his chest, stretched out his tongue to lick away a drop of blood splashed at the corner of his mouth, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"How about exchanging blood for blood? One to one."

Kreid obviously had a strong interest in Murong Xiao's blood, and he did not hesitate to propose the condition of exchanging his own blood.

"We'll talk after we call."

Murong Xiao's eyes froze, the tip of the sword was level with his eyes, and his spirit began to faintly match the sword.

Crede's claws shed their light and turned back into flesh and blood.

"Interesting. Then you catch up with me first."

Crede showed a rare smile, but it was an extremely sunny smile.

Kreid's body moved sideways, like a meteorite, carrying terrifying power, it shattered the tempered glass in one fell swoop!

Amid countless flying glass shards, Kreide's body drew a parabola in the air, and landed heavily on the roof of a tall building, leaving two deep potholes.

Glancing back at Murong Xiao who was also leaping forward, the corners of Crede's mouth slightly raised, his figure blurred for a while.

Without hesitation, Murong Xiao used her elementary lightness kung fu to its limit. When she landed on the opposite roof, her legs bent slightly, and then straightened again in an instant.

Kreid's speed became faster and faster, and he ran between the buildings with ease, gradually throwing Murong Xiao away.

Crede has changed to using all four limbs, like a crawler in Resident Evil, his hands and feet are deeply inserted into the wall, like a huge spider crawling rapidly on the wall.

Murong Xiao took advantage of the traces left by Cred, hung it with his hands, and flew and jumped like a spiderman in the steel jungle.

His legs slammed against the wall, and his body slammed into the rolling traffic like a cannonball!

The wind was howling in his ears, his robes were rattling, Murong Xiao turned his head up to the sky, the golden sunlight swayed down, and his blood eyes narrowed slightly.

"What a troublesome weakness."