Ye Lingyue finally realized that she was missing the last step in awakening the Cauldron Spirit.
Use blood as a medium to awaken the cauldron spirit.
At the beginning, she used her own blood to break the restriction on the dry tripod and obtained the dry tripod.
Now, she must also use her own blood to awaken the Jiuzhou Cauldron Spirit.
The light in Ye Lingyue's eyes changed, and the Jiulong Yin in her hand suddenly moved.
"This kid, finally made a move!"
Seeing Ye Fangshi make a move, several people including Ye Gu heaved a sigh of relief.
But Chang Wu still looked idle, because Ye Fangshi's sword, in his opinion, was no different from children's play.
Such a sword move, not to mention three moves, even thirty moves, it is impossible to touch him.
Just when the focus of everyone's eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's sword, Ye Lingyue's wrist changed, and the straight sword was fed into his palm.
"oops!"
Seeing this, Ye Yinshuang exclaimed.
Ye Liuyun also stood up abruptly.
"Boy, you are crazy."
Ye Gu swung out his palm, trying to stop Ye Lingyue's sword.
How sharp is Jiulongyin, if he really met Ye Fangshi. His palms were useless.
It can be said that it is too late, but it is fast.
The seemingly weak Ye Fangshi is extremely fast with his sword.
He barely escaped Ye Gu's palm.
In the ears of everyone, there was only a "chi" sound.
tick-tick
Sticky blood dripped to the ground, splashing red plum blossoms.
Ye Lingyue swung the sword with her left hand, and firmly held Jiulongyin with her right hand.
Looking at his white jade-like palms, the blood flowed horizontally, the scene looked shocking.
The blood instantly dyed Jiulongyin red, and the sword pattern on it trembled slightly.
When other people couldn't see it with naked eyes, blood poured into Ye Lingyue's palm.
The cauldron seal, which had been silent for a long time, jumped twice under the nourishment of blood.
Accompanied by the first beating, it was followed by many more beatings.
Cauldron Ling's heartbeat, which had appeared earlier, became more and more powerful.
"Ye Fangshi, your hand..."
Seeing Ye Lingyue's hands almost showed bones, and Ye Yinshuang's voice was a little crying.
But just when Ye Yinshuang was about to go forward to bandage Ye Lingyue's wound, a long-lost voice appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind.
"Master, Xiao Ding is back."
It's Cauldron!
Ye Lingyue's eyes lit up, and the moment the cauldron spirit appeared, Ye Lingyue's Jiuzhou tripod seemed to have a soul.
The breath of the tripod in the Jiuzhou tripod, like the flood that opened the gate, frantically rushed towards the Jiulongyin.
"Master, this Nine Dragons Yin has impurities, and the sword patterns on it are superfluous. Your blood has a very good purifying effect. In addition to the effect of sealing, the blood of Taiyin is also an excellent refining material .Once the miscellaneous patterns on it disappear, this Jiulongyin can become the Taiyin Dragonyin Sword."
After Cauldron Ling woke up, his voice was full of joy.
Whether it is Qianding or Jiuzhouding, if you want to wake up, you must have Taiyin blood as a guide.
Back then, Cauldron Ling was still young, so he didn't know this rule.
After it disappeared, Ye Lingyue only knew to collect the fragments of Jiuzhou Ding.
Once the fragments were collected, there was no Xuanyin blood to guide, so the Cauldron Spirit never recovered.
The cauldron spirit and Ye Lingyue became one, and under the influence of Ye Lingyue's blood, the sword patterns on Jiulongyin's body disappeared like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.
"Tsk tsk, what's going on here. The divine pattern on Nine Dragons Yin is gone! It must be because of that boy's blood that it has polluted Nine Dragons Yin. It's a pity that a good artifact was destroyed by this boy's blood .”
Sect Master Qing's eyes were sharp, and he saw the blood-stained Nine Dragons chant, the sword pattern was like spring snow, but it disappeared in a flash.
In the eyes of Sect Master Qing, Ye Gu and others, this sword pattern is the divine pattern, which is where the true value of this Nine Dragons Yin lies.
Ye Gu also turned pale with shock.
He didn't expect that his unintentional actions would make Jiulong Yin dust.
Now that Song Xiangjun is dead, there is no way to restore the sword pattern on the Nine Dragons Song.
This kid surnamed Ye is simply the nemesis of the Ye family.
Ye Gu regretted endlessly.
Ye Liuyun and the others also stood there dumbfounded.
Everyone looked like they were watching a show, waiting for the Ye family to make a fool of themselves.
"Deputy sect master, accept the move."
Ye Lingyue ignored everyone's gazes, and turned her sword again, pointing directly at Chang Wu.
Chang Wu's expression became serious, although he also felt that after Jiulongyin was stained with blood, a certain change had taken place.
But he didn't know if it was due to hallucinations, but he felt that not only Jiulongyin had changed, but even the boy holding the sword had also changed.
Earlier, he didn't have the slightest murderous intent on his body, and it was difficult to trample an ant to death.
But now after being injured, there is still no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, but an indescribable arrogance exudes from his body.
Domineering... really domineering.
This kind of domineering, even in another world, is the most terrifying existence.
Chang Wu didn't dare to be careless, he kept his feet steady, and wanted to take Ye Lingyue's move hard.
Ye Lingyue's sword move seemed ordinary.
But when it was approaching Chang Wu, several sword flowers shot out from the tip of the sword.
The sword flower made Chang Wu's eyes blur, and he almost couldn't see Ye Lingyue's figure clearly.
"Boy, you actually use a trick to cover your eyes, but it's just a trick, how can you beat me."
Seeing Chang Wu, there was a little more disdain in his eyes.
He had seen Jiulongyin change in Ye Lingyue's hands earlier, and suspected that there was something wrong with Ye Lingyue's identity.
But looking at her sword moves, they are very clumsy, not like any brilliant sword moves at all.
Let alone the God Realm, even ordinary sword moves in the Human Realm are much better than it.
But that sword was too domineering, and Chang Wu didn't dare to underestimate it.
But seeing that his shoulders were suddenly short, Ye Lingyue's sword flower flickered, barely brushing against Chang Wu's shoulder.
"one move."
Chang Wu said lightly, and he promised to let Fangshi Ye do three tricks.
After three moves, his dart shot, that kid must be dead.
"This trick is not over yet."
Unexpectedly, just as Chang Wu's figure recovered, an indifferent voice came from behind him.
The sword flower that had disappeared changed again, and a bloody light flickered on the Taiyin Longyin sword.
On the blade, a dragon suddenly appeared. The dragon had nine claws and nine heads, and it was an extremely fierce Taiyin nine-clawed dragon.
The dragon broke out with the sword, nine dragons and nine claws, unexpectedly, it went straight to Chang Wu.
The Nine Dragons Nine Claws actually covered Chang Wu's body and all nine gates of life.
Chang Wu could hide one, but he couldn't hide the second, let alone the third and fourth...
Chang Wu's heart trembled, and out of instinct, he threw the dart in his hand violently.
All I could hear was the sound of metal clashing together, a series of well-arranged sounds.
The dart in Chang Wu's hand has already been thrown out.
Everyone exclaimed again, and they all saw clearly that Ye Fangshi's throat was completely exposed to Chang Wu's dart weapon.
~The new week, little angels, remember to throw out a refreshed recommendation ticket and monthly ticket after reading it. The plot may be a bit out of touch recently, please forgive me, it has been burning for two or three days, my brain is mushy, and my evil tonsils are inflamed~