Prehistoric: Across The Country

Hong Lei only felt that his hands were a little numb, probably due to blood loss, so he didn't care too much.

As the blood soaked Tianyuan Sword's whole body, Hong Lei's discomfort became more and more obvious. Originally, it was just the numbness of the bleeding fingers, but now, Hong Lei's entire arm was weak for a while. Besides, Hong Lei Lei also felt dizzy and nauseous.

He only felt that he was dizzy now, and his body was already on the verge of falling. Suddenly, Hong Lei's eyes darkened, and he went straight down in a daze.

At this time, the Tianyuan sword was still shining with golden light, but the golden light gradually converged to form a figure, and the figure gradually separated from the Tianyuan sword, floated 08 and landed on the ground.

This is a woman. She spun around for several weeks before landing on the ground smoothly. She gently waved her sleeves, her posture was extremely graceful, she was wearing a red dress, her long black hair was draped softly behind her, and she had a small oval face. The facial features are very delicate, she is a rare beauty!

It's just a pity that the current Hong Lei has long been unconscious and did not see this scene.

The woman slowly stretched out her right hand, cast a spell slightly, and the Tianyuan sword fell into her hand smoothly. She stroked the Tianyuan sword in her hand carefully, and said silently: "It has been thousands of years, and finally someone unlocked it again. After breaking this seal, let me reappear in this world."

That's right, this woman is the sword spirit in the Tianyuan Sword!

Jian Ling looked at Hong Lei who had fainted on the ground, and carefully placed the Tianyuan Sword beside him, "What a handsome boy! He woke me up." Jian Ling thought to himself.

Sword Spirit looked at Hong Lei carefully, seeing that his face was still pale and unconscious, then he gently placed his hand on Hong Lei's forehead, and a trace of internal force was transmitted into Hong Lei's body through Sword Spirit's palm .

The wound that had been bled was also healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Hong Lei's face gradually returned to color. Seeing this situation, the sword spirit stopped injecting internal energy into Hong Lei, and she immediately turned into a wisp of red smoke and returned to the minister of the Tianyuan sword.

Before leaving, she did not forget to put Hong Lei and Tianyuan Sword properly. With a wave of her sleeves, she moved Hong Lei and Tianyuan Sword to a more comfortable place. Ancient books and classics were also packed neatly.

The night passed like this, when a cock crowed, Hong Lei opened his sleepy eyes, Hong Lei jumped up instantly in fright, and his mind immediately regained consciousness.

"What's going on here...?" Hong Lei asked puzzled, seeing that the originally disorganized study had become spotless, and he was sleeping extremely well.

He immediately walked out of the study, just happened to be a fairy pass by in front of the study, Hong Lei quickly called 973 to stop him: "Fang Yu, last night, or this morning, but someone came to my study?"

Fang Yu stopped and replied: "No one has ever been to your study, why do you ask me that? Fang Yu remembered that ten of you stayed in the study until late last night.

"It's all right, you can go get busy first." Hong Lei waved his hand, indicating that Fang Yu could step back.

Seeing that Hong Lei had spoken, it was inconvenient for Fang Yu to continue asking, so he stepped back slowly, and went on to busy himself with the affairs of the mansion.

"No one in the mansion has ever been here, so who could it be?" Hong Lei turned his head back to the study again, muttering to himself. .