Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 378 The Bleeding Broken Sword

"Ah, it hurts so much. Why does my head hurt so much? Could it be because of the long sword?" Ye Xingchen was thinking quickly while suppressing his pain.

At this time, Ye Xingchen was squatting on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and the heart-piercing pain hit his brain.

"Why, why is this?" Ye Xingchen shouted angrily, and fell into a coma for an instant.

But at this moment, the evil aura above the long sword enveloped Ye Xingchen instantly, and then entered Ye Xingchen's mind.

And the moment he fell unconscious on the ground, a flow of death flowed from the flower of death in his body, along the meridians, flowing to the depths of the brain and soul, devouring the evil breath that entered Ye Xingchen's mind.

In the depths of the soul in Ye Xingchen's mind, there is a gray smoke-like thing, and outside this smoke-like thing is wrapped a blood-red gas full of evil aura. corroded smoky stuff.

Although Ye Xingchen has fallen into a coma at this time, he is now experiencing the test of a narrow escape. In the depths of his soul, there is an evil aura corroding his soul. If he can't carry it, then wait for him What's more is that the soul flies away.

"Zizi..." The blood-red gas full of evil aura continuously surrounds the depths of Ye Xingchen's soul, slowly corroding.

And whenever the flower of death emits a breath of death, the evil breath seems to be able to sense it, and quickly dodges. When the evil breath disappears, this group of evil breath will launch the most violent counterattack.

From all the signs, it can be seen that the evil breath is afraid of the breath of death, more precisely, the flower of death in Ye Xingchen's dantian.

In this way, the two auras are constantly confronting each other, and during this period of time, Ye Xingchen's soul is dying at a speed invisible to the naked eye. If he can't think of any way, those who are waiting for Ye Xingchen will also be lost. .

As time passed bit by bit, Ye Xingchen's face became paler and paler, and at this time the Flower of Death was also unusually unstable.

"Hiss..." Death Flower, who was confronting each other, suddenly trembled.
At this time, a strange thing happened, the blood drop on the sword slowly floated up, floated to Ye Xingchen's chest, and finally hid on the flower of death in Ye Xingchen's dantian.

When the crystal-clear drops of blood disappeared into the flower of death in Ye Xingchen's dantian, the sky suddenly thundered, with strong winds and dark clouds, as if the end of the world was approaching.

And at this moment, the flower of death released a very majestic aura, directly rushing into the depths of Ye Xingchen's mind and soul, the evil aura that corroded Ye Xingchen's soul was instantly wiped out, and then the flower of death returned to calm .

"Boom..." There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds were densely covered. The blood-red aura formed a terrifying vortex in the area where Ye Xingchen was located. This vortex was like a black hole, constantly devouring all the blood-red surroundings. breath.

"Tick tock...tick tock..." Suddenly, the sky began to rain heavily, hitting the unconscious Ye Xingchen's face continuously.

The aura in the sky became stronger, and the blood-red aura within a radius of a hundred miles crazily poured into the black vortex above Ye Xingchen.

Time passed bit by bit, and the rain was still "tick" "tick", patting on Ye Xingchen's immature face.

"Boom..." Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, and a blood-red beam of light suddenly shot out from the black vortex above Ye Xingchen, and this blood-red beam of light directly bombarded Ye Xingchen's chest.

When the beam of light from the black vortex hit Ye Xingchen's chest, the flower of death actually started to move again, and it kept emitting a breath of death to prevent the blood-red beam of light from damaging Ye Xingchen's body.

Time passed bit by bit, and under the guidance of the flower of death, the blood-red beam of light in the black vortex was tempering Ye Xingchen's body.

"Crackling..." Ye Xingchen's bones were ringing, and Ye Xingchen had a painful expression on his face.

And his meridians were constantly breaking, repairing, breaking, and repairing. At this time, Ye Xingchen was suffering pain that ordinary people could not accept.

The blood-red breath poured into his body, guided by the flower of death, constantly tempering Ye Xingchen's body, and fortunately Ye Xingchen had the flower of death in his body, otherwise, just a blood-red beam of light would blow his soul away up.

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In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and a blood-red crescent moon was quietly hanging above the dark night sky, and a person was lying quietly in a strange area on the third floor of the Demon Blood Realm.

In the Demon Blood Realm where it had just rained, the ground was covered with blood-red soil, even the rain was blood-red, and Ye Xingchen was still in a coma.

At this moment, all his clothes were torn and he was in a terrible state.

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's fingers moved, and then Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the sky suspiciously.

"Where is this place? What's wrong with me?" Ye Xingchen said hoarsely.

After a long time, Ye Xingchen was getting used to it, "This is the Demon Blood Realm, and I'm still in the Demon Blood Realm...it's getting dark..."

Ye Xingchen slowly got up, "Ah..." Ye Xingchen who had just got up suddenly saw that he was naked and his clothes were already tattered, so he couldn't help screaming.

"What the hell is going on? How could I be like this?" Ye Xingchen searched his memory hard, "By the way, I remember that I saw tens of thousands of people chasing and besieging one person, and finally they all died together, and then everything was gone." I don't know." Ye Xingchen patted his head and said hastily.

Ye Xingchen stood up and looked around. It had just rained, and the bloody environment was cold and windy. Ye Xingchen put on his dilapidated clothes and thought carefully.

"Huh?" Ye Xingchen suddenly saw the long sword stuck on the ground from the area filled with blood-red aura, he couldn't help but took half a step back, and then looked at the long sword vigilantly.

But when Ye Xingchen saw the long sword, the long sword actually trembled, and red blood still flowed from the long sword.

The long sword was half inserted into the ground, leaving only a small section above the ground.

"Why is the evil aura of this long sword gone?" Ye Xingchen suddenly felt that the evil aura on this long sword was gone, and thought that this long sword was just like an ordinary long sword.

"What's going on?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen slowly approached the long sword, and then used his soul power to detect the long sword, but there was no response.

"I don't know what will happen if you pull it out?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, then stretched out his right hand, and gently grasped the hilt of the long sword.

The moment his right hand held the hilt of the long sword, a gust of air flowed from the long sword into Ye Xingchen's palm, but Ye Xingchen didn't feel anything.

He glanced at the long sword suspiciously, then pulled it out forcefully.

"hiss……"

The moment Ye Xingchen pulled out the long sword, he was completely stunned. His right hand tightly held the long sword.

No, to be precise, it should be a half-cut sword.

The long sword inserted in the third layer of the Demon Blood Realm was actually a broken sword. The sword was cut off from the middle, and the hilt still had blood.

"What's going on?" Ye Xingchen looked at the broken sword in his hand dumbfounded, and muttered to himself.

A series of things happened just now, and Ye Xingchen was completely stunned. He didn't expect that this bloody long sword was actually a broken sword.

Recalling that I fell into an illusion because of this long sword, and then saw a scene where thousands of people surrounded and suppressed a person.

"Could this broken sword belong to that warrior? Was it cut off in the end? Why did it bleed? Didn't his resentment go away?" Ye Xingchen stared blankly at the broken sword in his hand.

When Ye Xingchen held the broken sword in his hand, the Flower of Death in his dantian trembled for a moment, and then calmed down.

"Hula..." Ye Xingchen raised the bleeding broken sword high and observed it carefully.

At this time, a scene that shocked Ye Xingchen happened. His soul power was not limited by the demon blood realm, and could extend to a distance of 100 meters.

Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and his soul power directly circulated, covering a distance of 100 meters around him in an instant.

"How is it possible? Before, it was obvious that it could only cover a distance of three meters around the body. Why did it happen?" Ye Xingchen asked suspiciously.

"Could it be because of this broken sword?" Ye Xingchen said to himself.

Ye Xingchen couldn't explain what was happening now. After entering the third floor, he saw a bloody broken sword, fell into the environment, and then passed out.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Ye Xingchen no longer had the previous fear in his heart, only endless questions.

"This bloody broken sword contains endless resentment accumulated by his master, and the resentment has not dissipated, so the broken sword bleeds." Wu's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing Wu's words, Ye Xingchen's face brightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Wu, what's the matter with this bloody broken sword? Why did I fall into an illusion."

"This broken sword has a long history. Its owner was a strong man in ancient times. He was besieged by people because of a trick, and he died in battle. The long sword was also cut off. He was full of endless resentment, and finally all On the broken sword, so the broken sword is bleeding." Wu explained.

"Wu, then why did I fall into the illusion, where am I now?" Ye Xingchen continued to ask.

"You are still on the third floor of the Demon Blood Realm, but when you came in, you were teleported to this strange place. If you hadn't been teleported here, no one would normally be able to get close to it, let alone find that the sword was bleeding and broken." Wu continued to say calmly, "The reason why you fell into the illusion is because the moment you entered the third floor, the resentment of Master Broken Sword has noticed you, and more precisely discovered the flower of death in your body."

(End of this chapter)