Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Chapter 391 The True Appearance of the Little Wooden Sword
The cold air was strong, covering the surroundings in the blink of an eye, freezing the surface of the Blood Demon Sea inch by inch.

Lin Qi had better eyesight. When the third sword fell, the bright red water became extremely clear.

She felt weird and surprised.

The little wooden sword seems to be able to restrain the blood evil spirit in the blood demon sea?
The cold energy of the wooden sword in her hand surged wildly, and the sword energy raged automatically, attacking the Gorefiend Sea indiscriminately, which was a bit beyond her expectation.

It's a sign of things getting a little out of hand.

Wilderness, who was healing and practicing, suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop. When he opened his eyes, he found that the Blood Demon Sea around him had been covered with thin ice.

Apart from him, there is only that senior here.

He raised his hand to lightly touch the thin ice, and half of his arm was suddenly frozen by the ice, and there was even a tendency to go upwards.

Just like this, the cold around him intensified again.

The area spreading a mile away from him was covered in frost.

Further back, the demonic energy is obsessed and blocked, making it difficult to see clearly.

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood demons was completely unfamiliar, which made Yuanye feel a little terrified.

This is the power of the 'Yuanying' monk?

Yuan Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart, trying not to divert his mind from curiosity.

What he should do now is to practice hard and cross the three thresholds as soon as possible.

It's meaningless to envy others, only to become stronger, become her, surpass her, and one day, all these envy will disappear.

After Lin Qi's unintentional stimulation, Yuan Ye practiced harder and harder.

When practicing in the wilderness, the small wooden sword in Lin Qi's hand has changed drastically.

The continuous gushing frost covered the surface of the Gorefiend Sea with ice, but the evil spirit at the bottom of the Gorefiend Sea continued to surge upwards.

The breath of the little wooden sword is clean and pure, vaguely capable of dispelling and purifying the evil spirit in the sea of ​​blood.

Whenever the small wooden sword cleans up part of the evil spirit, there will be a steady stream of experience evil spirit at the bottom to fill it up.

The collision between the two produced considerable aura fluctuations, as if in a silent confrontation.

The aura in Lin Qi's body was also slowly evacuated.

She quickly squeezed the spirit stone and frantically absorbed the spirit stone to replenish her spirit energy.

But the spiritual energy in the Gorefiend Sea is extremely scarce, and the absorption and expenditure of spiritual energy cannot be kept in balance.

About three days and two nights later, Lin Qi was about to be sucked dry by the little wooden sword.

The surging movement of the Blood Demon Sea stopped suddenly, as if interrupted by an external force.

Xiaomu Jian was finally back to normal and no longer out of control.

Lin Qi fell to the ground, and all the strength and aura in his body were drained.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes were a little numb, and she felt lingering fear.

Almost...she was going to be sucked dry!

Just when she regained her energy, the Blood Demon Sea suddenly moved.

The originally calm sea surface suddenly churned, and the amplitude became bigger and bigger, as if a terrifying giant hidden in the bottom of the sea was about to appear.

What's going on in the bottom of the sea?

Lin Qi hurriedly got up from the sea and sat down. Before he could stand up, a river of blood reaching the sky was erected in the sky, hanging high in the sky.

The blood river bends and lingers, as if sliding from the sky, and the top can't be seen, only the blood-colored gates that are automatically erected at each bend can be seen.

Majestic and serious, bloody and stern, one glance is chilling.

The dark red blood in the river is flowing, accompanied by bright and dangerous blossoms that slip and scatter around.

The dark red river was choppy and mighty like a rainbow, calling the entire Blood Demon Sea.

Even Lin Qi couldn't help but tremble with fear.

It was a silent homage to a certain supreme power.

With the turbulent flow of the river, all the gatekeeper puppets rose from the ground.

These gatekeeper puppets are covered in blood, as if they were cast by blood. They can't see their faces clearly, but they can clearly see that they are holding weapons, or huge blood axes, or hammers, or long spears and short swords. They are all armored, and they are strong and tall .

Looking at the outline, it has the shape of a human race, the physique of a monster race, and some characteristics of the spirit race...

"This is the ancient demon race?" Lin Qi's eyes were rather strange.

Are these demons the condensed entities of remnant souls, or are they independent blood demons mixed with resentment in the blood demon sea?
While Lin Qi was in doubt, a thin figure drew his sword and rushed forward courageously, fighting towards the bloody puppet on the second threshold.

Wilderness is thin and small, but his movements are extremely agile, and he walks in a wild way.

He is not as thick as a bloody puppet's arm, but he can fight against the blood demon giant ax with strength.

To Lin Qi, this battle was nothing more than a child's play, but to Yuan Ye, it was a thrilling, life-and-death battle.

Trying your best to get through.

When he passed the second hurdle, he was already scarred and unable to pass the third hurdle.

But he didn't believe in evil, he insisted on holding the sword and continued to challenge the puppet guarding the third level.

After the two moves, he was covered in blood, and the injuries he had healed with great difficulty collapsed again, and it was more serious than last time.

When he fell into the blood demon sea, Lin Qi almost wondered if he was dead.

After failing to pass through the wilderness, the blood-colored river disappeared in an instant without leaving a trace.

The Blood Demon Sea was as calm as if no one had been there.

Lin Qi got up with the help of the little wooden sword, and before he had time to look at the changes in the little wooden sword, he walked to Yuan Ye and asked, "Alive?"

It took Yuanye a long time to open his blood-red eyes, blinked, and answered Lin Qi's question.

Lin Qi sat cross-legged on the ground again, "As long as you're still alive."

Although he knew Yuan Ye would not die so easily, but Lin Qi hadn't figured out the situation yet, maybe Yuan Ye died?

Anything is possible, but she should not be so arrogant.

After sighing, Lin Qi took the spirit stone to absorb and restore the spirit energy, and at the same time looked at the brand new little wooden sword.

With the unpretentious appearance gone, the little wooden sword has undergone a qualitative change at this moment.

The body of the wooden sword is yellow-brown, but now it has turned into a light blue-brown, exuding a chilly aura.

The handle of the wooden sword has also changed a lot, with several more exquisite and perfect phoenix feather carvings, which are lifelike, as if made of real phoenix feathers... Lin Qi paused.

If her mother, Gong Shaojun, was a bigwig in the upper realm, this might be the real Huang Yu.

On Mu Jianjian, there is a particularly delicate and majestic Ice Phoenix imprint.

This is not the first time Lin Qi has seen this imprint, the last time it was on the Phoenix Feather bracelet.

She faintly felt that this Ice Phoenix mark was not ordinary, it might be the symbol of her mother clan, or the symbol of her mother Gong Shaojun.

Yuan Ye also stared at her little wooden sword for a long time, before he asked with some doubts: "Why is the pattern carved on the hilt of your wooden sword so similar to the ice phoenix on my clan's Heavenly Spirit Scepter?"

Lin Qi raised her head abruptly, staring at Yuan Ye with her dark eyes, which shocked Yuan Ye greatly.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Lin Qi was spinning his mind frantically, not in the mood to answer his words.

The small wooden sword is the first sword treasure in the space of the Huangyu bracelet, and it can be regarded as the first gift left to her by her mother, Shaojun.

Not only is it of extraordinary significance, but also because it is too ordinary, it always makes Lin Qi feel strange.

(End of this chapter)