Chapter 293: Self-Slashing Sword Dao (Thanks for the Floating Blood Reward!) )

"Who are you?"

Deserted autumn side eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect, and now I'm seriously injured, this cultivation is useless, it's better to fulfill the Supreme Elder."

Lin Zimo was very calm, half of his arm was hanging empty, and blood stained his sleeves red.

Zheng Xinglong wanted to speak and stopped, in front of the ancestors, where did he have any right to speak as a junior, but he cared about this apprentice, this time he came back and was seriously injured, half of his arm was cut off, he was still worried about decadence from now on, and he didn't think he would be able to stand up.

Zhou Lin raised his head and glanced at Lin Zimo, before, he didn't feel good about Lin Zimo, but this time, he could say such a thing, which showed that the war still brought him a different change.

"Thank you, your arm is broken, it's not that you can't be saved, just rush you to say this, and I'll keep you intact afterwards. This is my master, and I will naturally bear his injuries. ”

"Isn't it just a kendo cultivation, so can I."

He stood up with a grim expression, "Without further ado, I will take Master back to the Cave Mansion and ask all the ancestors to protect the Dharma." ”

"Am I still saved?"

Lin Zimo's dull eyes came alive, and he looked at Zhou Lin blankly, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his heart.

Waste people and geniuses, maybe in the other party's thoughts, they can't imagine that the actions they made between their hearts are dead and they actually give themselves a new life.

"Apprentice, don't come back yet!"

Zheng Xinglong secretly transmitted, excited in his heart.

He knew Zhou Lin's ability, and since he could open his mouth to guarantee, his apprentice would not have to become a waste.

"Wait!"

Leng Qingqiu raised his hand to stop: "Jianzi, it's better for me to be a master in this matter." ”

"Mu Qing is my apprentice, it is more appropriate for me to do this, Jianzi still has a great future, there is no need to waste kendo cultivation on him."

The other ancestors were silent for a while, and did not speak.

Even though they are also inclined to Leng Qingqiu's statement, thinking that the sword is more important, but at this time, self-cutting sword cultivation means that from now on they will become wasted, this kind of self-sacrificing spirit to save others is not something ordinary people can have, they.... There is no right to beak it.

Zhou Lin glanced at Leng Qingqiu and found that the other party's will was extremely firm, but it was impossible for him to let go, "Master, if you self-slash sword path cultivation, with your lifespan, you may die immediately..... You can't trade your old man's life for Master's life, so when Master wakes up, how can I explain to him? ”

"If you die, how will I explain to him? You don't need to say it anymore, I've lived for hundreds of years, that's enough! What needs to be done, you say. ”

Leng Qingqiu put away his giggling appearance and looked calm.

Zhou Lin shook his head, "Master, I won't agree, I can still live if I cultivate my own sword, but others can't." ”

After speaking, his mind moved, and the dragon-shaped ring at the end of his fingers suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the dragon slashing knife changed in the air, turning into a short knife hanging in the air.

"He still uses a knife? I didn't know this before. ”

Everyone was taken aback by him, the previous Zhou Linguang was terrifying enough with his sword dao cultivation, this was not his bottom line, his sword path was also so exquisite?

This person is truly unfathomable!

Lin Zimo looked bitter, "It's ridiculous that I have always been an enemy of him at the beginning, but he didn't take it to heart, but was willing to heal me, I lost, completely lost." ”

Since then, his mindset has changed dramatically.

Zhou Lin accepted the dragon slashing knife and said calmly: "When the master accepted me as an apprentice, I refused to say that I was good at using a knife, not a sword, and the master said, it doesn't matter, when I reach the truly advanced realm, the truth is the same, everything in the world is a sword, and when I realize the true meaning, I can become a teacher." Now I have already understood.... Therefore, kendo cultivation is not the only one for me, if you cut it, you will be killed, you can't die, it's a big deal that you can't understand kendo in the future, and I think it's worth it to save my master's life with my shallow kendo cultivation. ”

He glanced at Leng Qingqiu, "The ancestor is different, he has been in retreat for hundreds of years, and his sword path cultivation is shocking, if he is killed, I am afraid that he will really die, I know that the ancestor is not afraid of death, but the Sword Sect still needs you now." ”

"But ....."

Leng Qingqiu frowned, and wanted to continue to insist.

"There's nothing more to it than that."

Zhou Lin interrupted heavily and looked around, "Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, all the ancestors have already realized that my Sword Sect is powerful just around the corner, and I can't lose an ancestor here, when the master wakes up, I will go to rebuild the sword path, and this matter is decided." ”

After speaking, he picked up Mu Qing, and before everyone could react, he quickly swept out and returned to the core disciple cave mansion.

kicked out Lu Xiaofeng, who had been cultivating in the cave, signaling that no one could come to disturb him, and then casually threw out the array plate, laid down a complicated array, and then put Master Mu Qing in the cave.

He looked at the master, whose breath was shrinking sharply, and said softly: "Master, one life, two masters and apprentices, today, I will return this sword path cultivation to you." ”

Stretch out your hand to be in a hurry, fix your soul, and use the secret method to urge to protect the master's soul and pull it out of the body.

The Great Yan Divine Technique is the most intensive soul study, his soul is extremely powerful, and the study of the soul is much deeper than others, and the soul injury that seems helpless to outsiders, he has many more methods than others.

The ghost blood double killing spell jointly cast by the blood lord and the ghost emperor is indeed vicious, targeting the body and soul respectively, double attacking, making people take care of themselves, if the time is delayed, the gods will not be able to save them.

Zhou Lin's method is very straightforward, the first to protect the soul, followed by the body, the delay will inevitably lead to the double loss of the master's cultivation and memory, he uses his own kendo cultivation to infuse it, fill his kendo memory, replace and replace, and protect the master's martial arts memory and cultivation to the greatest extent.

In this process, there will be a fusion of martial arts memories and cultivation of both sides, and Zhou Lin outputs his kendo memories and controls the True Yuan and Ghost Blood Double Killing Spells to exchange mutual injuries, trying to wipe out and expel the influence of the spell.

This is a blood transfusion, but also a battle, and the battlefield is the master's body.

When he finally completely removed the influence of the Ghost Blood Double Killing Curse, Mu Qing's body was already riddled with holes, half of his body was completely dried up, his flesh and blood were exhausted, and his whole human form was like a withered body.

"Whew!"

Zhou Lin opened his eyes, his expression was tired, this expulsion battle was extremely exhausting, if he hadn't advanced to the realm of the primordial gods, I am afraid he would not be able to deal with such a complex spell attack.

"After the spell effect is dispelled, the next step is to restore qi and blood."

Master's body was cold, with only a faint breath, and he was dying.

He fed him with big medicine to hang his life, protected his heart, and constantly took out the blood-tonifying and muscle-building pill and directly kneaded it into powder and sprinkled it on the surface of his body, Mu Qing's body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually returned to its original state.