Chapter 1302 Blood Sword

The girl's body fragrance instantly flowed into his breath, causing someone's blood to surge all over his body, his mouth to go dry, and his body to burn with evil fire.

Apart from Bai Zhi, this is the only one who has such close contact with the girl.

When Yang Chunuo saw this, he was so embarrassed that he covered his cheek and did not dare to look.

"Ahem." Jiang Yue coughed twice, then abandoned his distracting thoughts and kissed Yang Chunuo's breasts gently.

puff!

puff!

puff!

A mouthful of black blood was sucked out, and the skin near Yang Chunuo's wound gradually returned to its normal flesh color.

After probably dozens of suctions, all the black blood in the wound was sucked out. After another suction, bright red blood flowed out.

Yang Chunuo could naturally feel the numbness of the blood flowing into his thighs, so he put down his hands.

Jiang Yue looked up, feeling extremely embarrassed.

At the moment, Miss Yang's face is flushed, which looks quite charming from this point of view.

"Ahem, this should be no problem." Jiang Yue quickly stood up, put away the evil thoughts in his heart, and turned back.

Yang Chunuo pursed her lips, said thank you, and lifted up her pants.

But just as she was lifting her pants, a ring suddenly fell out of her clothes and made a crisp sound.

"What is this?" Yang Chunuo leaned over, picked up the ring, and said, "Jiang Yue, come and take a look."

"Oh?" Jiang Yue turned around, the embarrassment on his face wiped away, and looked at the ring, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He was still somewhat impressed by this ring.

While in the magma tomb, Jiang Yue wanted to take off the sword in the corpse's hand, but Gao He got there first.

The ring that Gao He used to put away his sword at that time was this ring.

"This is Gao He's ring!" Jiang Yue took the ring, closed his eyes, and with a movement of consciousness, the sharp sword appeared directly in his palm.

"Is it the eighth-grade magic weapon?" Yang Chunuo exclaimed, rolled his eyes and said, "That black scorpion is chasing this thing!"

After Black Scorpion came out, his target was very clear, that is Gao He.

But after Gao He sneak-attacked Yang Chunuo with a poisonous needle, Black Scorpion's target became the two of them.

The reason is that Gao He took the things in the tomb, but Jiang Yue didn't.

"Well, that should be the case." Jiang Yue smiled slightly and gently touched the sword blade with his fingers: "But we are also a blessing in disguise. There are some good things in this ring..."

Before Jiang Yue finished speaking, he stopped himself.

Because when he touched the sword blade, he suddenly discovered an incredible phenomenon.

This weapon was extremely sharp. Jiang Yue cut his finger with just a slight blow.

The most amazing thing, and the most attractive thing to Jiang Yue, was that after the blood flowed out, it was immediately absorbed by the sword blade.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chunuo asked when he saw that the person was halfway talking.

"This sword seems to be able to suck blood." Jiang Yue said, putting his cut finger on the sword again and smearing a little blood on it.

But soon, the blood seeped into the sword body.

After swallowing the blood, the sword trembled slightly, seeming a little excited.

"No, this is definitely not an ordinary eighth-grade magic weapon!" Jiang Yue thought about it and felt something was fishy.

The person who was able to build such a tomb with such a heavy mechanism under the Lingbao Sect was by no means an ordinary person during his lifetime. Even if he was not a strong man above the martial spirit level, he was at least at the martial arts level, and could never be lower.

Is it just an eighth-grade magic weapon that is worthy of a strong martial artist?

It feels like an executioner is holding a fruit knife instead of a machete.

So, Jiang Yue stood up, waved the sword blade in his hand, and swung it hard towards the rock wall.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking wind was heard, and then a clearly visible sword mark appeared on the rock wall.

Seeing this sword mark, Jiang Yue was already quite shocked.

This casual attack has roughly the same power as the martial arts of the Forged Seven Iron Sword.

Taking back the sword, Jiang Yue completely cut his two index fingers, and smeared a long line of blood on the sword with his two fingers.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the sword, and then the sword emitted a faint scarlet blood light. If you smell it carefully, you can even smell the smell of blood.

It's just relatively bland.

Then, Jiang Yue rearranged his posture and swung out a sword energy with the same strength.

Whoosh!

Another sound of breaking through the air came out, and the sword energy rushed out quickly and struck the rock wall hard.

At this moment, Jiang Yue and Yang Chunuo's faces froze.

The deep ravine-like sword marks were simply not on the same level as the previous one.

"There is such a magic weapon!" Yang Chunuo smacked his mouth, looked at Jiang Yue and said, "This sword can actually drink blood!"

"Good baby!" Jiang Yue was very excited. This time it was really a blessing in disguise.

If Gao He could know that this magic weapon was so powerful, he would probably feel regretful in his intestines.

The blood-drinking sword becomes stronger the more blood it drinks, and the stronger the object it drinks blood from becomes stronger.

And this weapon, when not drinking blood, looks the same as the eighth-grade magic weapon. As long as it drinks blood, the power of the magic weapon will be enhanced.

"No wonder he has to use so many magical beasts to protect him even after death. This magic weapon is really powerful." Jiang Yue was ecstatic. With this sword, even if he meets a martial artist, he will be able to fight.

Even against a second-level martial arts disciple of the Lingbao Sect, he is still capable of fighting.

After all, this magic weapon is much more powerful than Jiang Yue's Seven-Forged Iron Sword when not drinking blood. If it is drinking blood, it is not a magic weapon on the same level.

Taking back the blood-drinking sword, Jiang Yue looked at Yang Chunuo and said with a smile, "Is it okay to own this sword, Miss Yang?"

"What other problems can there be? You are a swordsman and I am a dagger player. This thing is about the same as scrap metal for me. Besides..." Yang Chunuo said, looking at the injury on his leg, a look of emotion appeared on his face. A blush came: "Besides, you saved my life. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago, so... everything in this ring should belong to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue blinked, walked to Yang Chunuo's side, and once again penetrated the ring with his sea of ​​consciousness.

There weren't many things in Gao He's ring. It was probably an empty ring specially prepared for treasure hunting. It was empty inside, and the things it contained were all brought out from the tomb.

At this moment, Jiang Yue seemed to have discovered something good, a smile appeared on his face, and then his consciousness moved, and a pair of stones suddenly appeared.

Seeing the pair of stones, Yang Chunuo's eyes lit up. After being stunned for a long time, he licked his lips and said in a confused voice: "This, this, this... this is a flint stone?"

(End of this chapter) (Tianjin Novel Network)