At first, when Rhubarb entered the stone cave, when he saw the blood-colored giant sword for the first time, he decided that the blood-colored giant sword was not a mortal thing, and his heart was ecstatic, probably influenced by the blood-colored giant sword, it was actually hot-headed, and it was strong, and wanted to give it to Xiao Chen after getting the blood-colored giant sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Rhubarb was too careless, because it was close to the blood-colored giant sword, it was hit, first it was crushed by the coercion of the blood-colored giant sword, and then it was seriously affected by the blood-red light that its consciousness and soul were seriously affected, so that it was now prostrate on the ground and could not advance or retreat.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chen was once again awakened by the roar of the Lion King, his heart was shocked, and he broke out in a cold sweat, secretly glad that if it weren't for Rhubarb's roar, he would have been completely hit by the blood-colored giant sword, and he had to be careful.

Xiao Chen began to resist the invasion of his soul consciousness by the blood-red light with all his might, and moved his body against the stone wall of the stone cave with difficulty, the purpose was to see the rhubarb behind the stone platform, to see how the rhubarb was, whether he was injured, and whether he was in a normal mental state?

Xiao Chen didn't look at the bewitching, evil and domineering blood-colored giant sword, for fear that he would be lost in it again, but he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, the blood-colored giant sword gave him a familiar feeling, as if the blood-colored giant sword was like a pair of old friends with him, and it was the kind of very old and old friend, it could be tens of thousands of years, it could be hundreds of thousands of years, it could be millions of years, or even more years old.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chen's vigilance increased, and a strange feeling actually appeared in his head, and the shadow of the blood-colored giant sword floated and fell in his mind, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and asked himself: "Why did my head have such strange thoughts? Could it be that the blood-colored giant sword is doing the trick again?"

Shaking his head vigorously, throwing out the chaotic thoughts in his mind and the shadow of the blood-colored giant sword out of his mind, Xiao Chen accelerated to move, although the blood-colored giant sword was hundreds of zhang away, but the invisible majesty of the blood-colored giant sword still put huge pressure on Xiao Chen, affecting the speed of Xiao Chen's actions.

It took a stick of incense and moved fifty zhang, Xiao Chen finally saw the lion king behind the stone platform, and saw the lion king prostrate on the ground, as if worshipping the blood-colored giant sword in front of him, but with an unwilling look on his face, his breath was extremely violent, and his golden eyes actually flashed with a trace of black light, which was very weird.

"It's not good! Rhubarb can't hold on anymore!" Xiao Chen saw the appearance of the Lion King, his face changed greatly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, because he found that Rhubarb had a sign of falling into a demon, once he entered the demon, Rhubarb would not recognize his six relatives, and even his eldest brother would kill him.

Fearful of the evil blood-colored giant sword in his heart, Xiao Chen anxiously transmitted a message to Rhubarb: "Rhubarb! Wake up! You are affected by that sword!"

Rhubarb was indifferent to Xiao Chen's transmission, as if he hadn't heard it, its state was getting worse and worse, it was estimated that it wouldn't be long before the soul would be completely controlled by the blood-colored giant sword, and it was really too late to get to that point.

Xiao Chen was so anxious that he used his power in his voice, and shouted: "Rhubarb, wake up, I'm your eldest brother Xiao Chen!"

Rhubarb didn't hear it, and didn't look at Xiao Chen, it was still prostrate on the ground, it seemed that it was very poisoned by the blood-colored giant sword, which can be seen from the horror of the blood-colored giant sword, no one controls it at all, just inserted on a stone platform, it can rely on the energy light and sword spirit power to suppress a seventh-rank lion king, this is simply a mythical thing.

"What to do, what to do!"

Xiao Chen saw that he couldn't wake up Rhubarb at all, his mood was anxious and heavy, his head was running rapidly, thinking about a feasible way, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a feasible way, and in the face of such a situation, it seemed that he had entered a dead end.

Perhaps, there is only one way, that is, Xiao Chen walked to the stone platform to recover the blood-colored giant sword, but this method is very dangerous, almost nine deaths, one is not good, not only can not save the rhubarb, but Xiao Chen's own life will also be put into it.

The Lion King is so powerful that he can't resist the power of the blood-colored giant sword, Xiao Chen's strength is far from the strength of the Lion King, how can he resist the power of the blood-colored giant sword?

"Fight!"

Xiao Chen didn't watch the Lion King have an accident, he took a deep look at the Lion King, his gaze suddenly became firm, his face returned to coldness, he began to take steps, and walked straight to the huge stone platform in the center of the stone cave.

"Da! Da!"

The stone cave is very quiet, Xiao Chen's heavy footsteps can be heard clearly, as the stone platform gets closer and closer, Xiao Chen's walking is getting harder and harder, and the footsteps are naturally getting heavier and heavier, feeling more and more pressure, Xiao Chen can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Click!"

When Xiao Chen walked twenty zhang forward, that is, when he was eighty zhang away from the stone platform, Xiao Chen couldn't straighten his waist, his feet were bent, and what was even more terrifying was that he could actually make his bones and joints make a sound that made his scalp tingle.

It's so powerful, so terrifying!

"What kind of sword is this? Why is it so terrifying? Why does it have no owner? Is it because this sword is so evil that it is sealed here by a powerful warrior?"

Xiao Chen felt that his body was about to be unable to hold on, and he had to stop for a while, if he was advancing, then the powerful pressure of the sword spirit was enough to crush him to the ground, this was not alarmist, he couldn't help but have a deep fear of the blood-colored giant sword.

There are still at least eighty zhang away, but these eighty zhang are like a moat, so that Xiao Chen can't cross it, and even as long as he takes another step, he will be crushed.

Xiao Chen thought about using the desolate power to attack the blood-colored giant sword, but he didn't dare to take the risk, he guessed that Rhubarb must have done it, since Rhubarb's long-range attacks had no effect, his use of long-range attacks was just a waste of effort, Xiao Chen now has only one way to subdue the blood-colored greatsword.

"Keep going!" Time waits for no one, something big may happen to Rhubarb at any time, Xiao Chen can only decide to grit his teeth and move forward.

Xiao Chen's mind was all on Rhubarb's body, he didn't seem to notice a strange thing, that is, the Lion King with such a powerful soul couldn't resist the blood-colored light, why could he still endure it? And even if he approached the blood-colored giant sword, he could still hold on.

It's a bit unscientific!

"Da!"

Xiao Chen didn't think about it so much, lifted his steps, and took a step slowly and firmly, it's okay.

"Da!"

Step 2! It's still fine.

"Da!"

Step 3! Something is wrong!

"Click!"

Xiao Chen felt that the bones in his knees were a little dislocated, "Plop!" He knelt on the ground with both knees, and his palms were also propped up on the stone ground, his whole body was extremely painful, and his body felt like it was about to explode.

"Whew!"

Xiao Chen is the kind of person who does not admit defeat easily, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, he is not willing to lose to a sword like this, he slowly raised his head, revealing his cold face and blood-red eyes, a beast-like roar came out from the depths of his throat, the muscles of his limbs swelled, bursting out with unparalleled strength, slowly standing up again under great pressure, and straightening his spine.

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