Chapter 938 Tomb of King Mu (16)

"Xiao Man? You...... What are you...... This is? Seven Star Blades? My Seven Star Blade? Is it me? Ma Chengfeng was dumbfounded, he was the only one in the world who could control the evil weapon of the Seven Star Blade, Ma Chengfeng alone, and Chang Xiaoman was naturally injured by himself.

"It's not you...... It's me...... I was injured by mistake, don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you. Xiao Man's breath gradually weakened, his tone of voice became very slow, there was no blood on his face, and he couldn't get up anymore when he leaned on Ma Chengfeng's arms.

In mid-air, the flesh and blood of the golden armor dumpling had been burned, and the golden heavy armor fell down with a click.

"Ma Chengfeng, you have to make up your mind right away, you have two choices, pull out the knife now or leave here to go to the hospital to pull out the knife? I think the sooner the better, but we didn't bring too good hemostatic drugs, and Xiaoman's risk factor is very high. Khasira turned to him.

Now is not the time for children to grow up, there is no need to worry about whether he hurt Xiao Man or not, he is submerging all the Seven Star Blades into Xiao Man's shoulder, and it has been pierced. The more he hesitates, the more blood is shed, and the greater the danger to man.

Ma Chengfeng was also frightened when he opened the bloody clothes on her body, the wound caused by the Seven Star Blade was too big, even if he was a master in the thief, even if he knew the eight veins of the human body, and could find the acupuncture points to stop bleeding, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it rashly pulling out the Seven Star Blade Xiao Man, this knife was not an ordinary weapon, and Rao was a person like Chang Xiaoman who practiced martial arts with a strong body and couldn't stand it.

"We ...... We can't turn back, he'll kill us, pull ...... Don't think about me, I can do it! Xiao Man's resolute personality made her not allow everyone to be dragged down.

Pull out? It's easy for her to say, she's just afraid of putting too much pressure on Ma Chengfeng, who doesn't have only one life! They didn't have any medicine in their hands, so wouldn't pulling out the sword at this time send her into the arms of Lord Yama?

The countless strings in Ma Chengfeng's head were also running rapidly, and he had to consider various possibilities to minimize the danger that Xiao Man had to endure as much as possible.

"Cheng Feng, are your Seven Star Blade the same attribute as the Peerless Cold Blood Blade?" Na Xiu suddenly asked.

"Hmm...... It's pretty much the same, it's all an evil blade that kills countless people, and there is an evil spirit in the knife, which only the master can control. However, the Bloody Blade and the Bloodthirsty Blade are older, and the evil aura is heavier and more powerful. Ma Chengfeng replied.

"As long as you have a blade, you are the master of this knife, can't you control it?"

This sentence reminded Khasilla, and Khasilla told them that the cold snow blade in Wushuang's hands and the master's soul figured it out, and Wushuang could control the power of the cold snow blade freely, such as the cold snow blade stabbing an enemy, Wushuang only needed to use his mind to control whether this ancient evil blade wanted the enemy's life, how big the wound surface of the blade would form on the enemy's body, and whether it would cause bleeding, if not, the cold qi in the evil blade could instantly freeze the enemy's wound, and on the surface, the wound could not be seen at all. I just don't know if this Seven Star Blade has this skill pack.

"I don't know, I've never tried it, but my grandfather left a few mantras, but ...... You can't try Xiao Man's life, right? I can't afford to try it! Ma Chengfeng's heart was in turmoil.

"I'm out of the way, what are you afraid of? What is there to worry about my life in your hands, Cheng Feng believes in himself! Believe in the second master! Chang Xiaoman nodded resolutely at Ma Chengfeng.

He let out a sigh of relief, this mantra had not been read for too long, and if it hadn't happened this time, it would probably have been forgotten.

Ma Chengfeng sat cross-legged opposite Chang Xiaoman, and then slowly adjusted his beliefs, suppressing all the killing thoughts and tyrannical aura just now, and calming himself down as much as possible.

The martial arts of any sect must have the secret book of the mantra passed down from generation to generation by the master, the sword must have a sword trick, and the gun must have a shot. It's hard to understand this, but it's actually about giving the owner of the blade more control over his blade, but there is a premise that you must be the owner of it. Ordinary weapons have no soul, they must be weapons that kill people to have this kind of spirituality. And the Seven Star Blade has these qualities.

He sat cross-legged, raised his right hand and grasped the handle of the Seven Star Blade, and whispered a strange mantra in his mouth, which was handed down thousands of years ago, and the words were contrary to modern Chinese, and ordinary people heard it in their ears like a book of heaven, in fact, even Ma Chengfeng himself could not understand it. This is not a problem, the most important thing is to be the master of the Seven Star Blade with him, the blade and the master are sympathetic, and they can understand the master's thoughts.

Na Xiu and Kashura looked at Chang Xiaoman nervously, the beads of sweat on Xiao Man's head were extremely cold, she couldn't wait. The knife must be drawn immediately.

A strange mantra came out of Ma Chengfeng's mouth, and the seven-star blade that sank into Xiao Man's shoulder shook slightly, and then a buzzing dragon groan came from the flesh and blood.

"Uh...... ...... "Xiao Man felt the pain that pierced her heart, and she smacked her lips in pain.

The last sentence he recited was, "The dragon moves with his heart, the heart is good, the heart is evil, the heart is evil, the seven stars shine on the nine heavens, and the nine days cross the mortal dust!! As he recited this last mantra, he saw that the seven brilliant gems inlaid on the Seven Star Blades bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the four of them could barely open their eyes.

No one knew what would happen next, even Ma Chengfeng didn't know the bottom of his heart, so everyone could only pray silently for Chang Xiaoman.

The light of the Seven Star Blades flickered for a few seconds before finally dimming, and darkness returned to the tomb, and Khashura and Na Xi leaned closer, staring at Xiao Man's shoulder with wide eyes and surprise.

Ma Chengfeng didn't dare to look at it, he couldn't afford to gamble, and he was still silently reciting the mantra of the Seven Star Blade in his mouth. Xiao Man seemed to be leaning on his arms and didn't move, and he didn't know if he fainted in pain, or if he was ......

"Dragon...... Dragon...... Born with your heart...... And ...... Heart...... Bear...... "He was confused and couldn't speak......

"Cheng Feng, don't read it, it's okay, it's okay!" Na Chi patted him on the shoulder.

Ma Chengfeng opened his eyes and looked again, the complete blade of the Seven Star Blade had been pulled out of Xiao Man's shoulder, and there was not a drop of blood on the blade, Xiao Man's face was pale, he was leaning on his arms, trying his snort, it was very stable. However, because she was still very weak because she had lost too much blood just now, and the wound was not small, she must be given anti-inflammatory treatment immediately, otherwise she is prone to infection.

They will bring spirits with them to keep out the cold, they can use wine to light a fire at critical moments, and then they can use it for anti-inflammatory.

The strong vodka was handed over to the wound, and the burning wound was loud, and Xiao Man, who was tormented by severe pain, snorted twice and finally opened his eyes.