Chapter 112 The Mysterious Power of the Heavenly Sword (First Appearance)

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Bai Ling will not give up!

If Bai Ling opened his eyes, he would definitely be able to see that the Heavenly God Sword that was still on the ground by her was slowly floating up. It turned into a real "firefly", and with a bang, the firefly burrowed into her body instantly like the words on the sword handle earlier.

Bai Ling instantly turned into a luminous body, and with the entry of the "firefly", she engraved and printed complex characters that flashed this light one by one. This character is very similar to the word "God" on the hilt.

The light remaining on the sword body did not disappear, but gathered at the tip and hilt of the sword, and the distribution was very even.

"Ah!" Pain, soreness and stinging pain, ants biting, and even tearing pain, even the bones seemed to be torn apart, and the skin was forcibly torn from her body. This kind of pain is fundamental It's not something ordinary people can afford.

No matter how Bai Ling can endure this kind of bone-eroding pain, her endurance has also reached its limit.

Opening her eyes reflexively, Bai Ling couldn't believe what she saw? Glowing fireflies? Where did it come from?

--sword?

The light on the Heavenly God Sword is just like the firefly, it is getting bigger and bigger, no. . . Not a firefly, but a word. . . into her pupils?

Bai Ling blinked, it hurts!

What's going on?

The pain makes her unable to think, will she mutate?

No, don't get dizzy. . . Under this kind of pain, Bai Ling stumbled and groaned with her own willpower, and she could hear the sound of contact with the ground even when the sweat fell.

And the sword seemed to have spirituality, following her left and right, still shining brightly.

Bai Ling took three steps, and finally only thought was left. It seemed that this body was not hers. Her body leaned weakly against a tree and slowly slipped down. The last one with her eyes closed, she saw a picture like a god. Junxiu's face came towards him with an anxious and frightened look, and as he approached, the light on the sword made his appearance even more clearly.

Bai Ling stretched out his hand with the last of his strength, becoming more and more vague, "Wen, Ru, Yu."

It was dark before his eyes, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

I thought she was either dead or turned into an unconscious zombie.

But she never thought of what she saw? total darkness?

Is her body sinking? Is it going to hell?

Bai Ling smiled ethereally, yes, whether she became a zombie or died, she was not alive.

At this moment, Bai Ling felt a little bit of light, especially in this darkness, yes. . . firefly.

No, it's the words that sparkle.

They entered their bodies, they came out of the Heavenly Sword!

Bai Ling squinted his eyes, those fireflies gathered together, slowly appearing a human shape?

Is she still alive?

How else to explain her seeing all this?

Did the Heavenly Sword help her?

Do not. . . A message suddenly flashed in Bai Ling's mind - blood! Her blood, for the first time, she was cut by the Heavenly Sword, and she saw her blood fall on the Heavenly Sword with her own eyes.

Isn't the Heavenly Sword not stained with any blood? But there was no trace of her blood on the ground.

The blood on the back of her hand was about to be squeezed dry by her just now, and the place where the Heavenly Divine Sword fell, just took over her blood.