Ye Lingyue finally realized that she was missing the last step to awaken the Cauldron Spirit.

Use blood as a medium to awaken the cauldron spirit.

At the beginning, she used her own blood to open the restriction of Qian Ding and obtained Qian Ding.

Now, she must use her own blood to awaken the Jiuzhou Cauldron Spirit.

Ye Lingyue's eyes changed, and the Nine Dragon Song in his hand suddenly moved.

"This kid finally took action!"

Seeing that Ye Fangshi took action, everyone including Ye Gu breathed a sigh of relief.

But Chang Wu still looked idle, because in his opinion, Ye Fangshi's sword was just like child's play.

Such a sword move, let alone three moves, even thirty moves, would not be able to touch him even one centimeter.

Just when the focus of everyone's eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's sword, they saw Ye Lingyue's wrist change, and the sword flew straight into the palm of his hand.

"oops!"

Ye Yinshuang exclaimed when she saw this.

Ye Liuyun also stood up.

"Boy, you are crazy."

Ye Gu waved his palm, trying to stop Ye Lingyue's sword.

Jiulong Yin is so sharp, if it really touches Ye Fangshi, his palms will be useless.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Ye Fangshi, who seemed to be weak, was actually very fast when he drew his sword.

He managed to barely avoid Ye Gu's palm.

Everyone could only hear a "chi" sound.

ticking

Sticky blood dripped to the ground, splashing red plum blossoms.

Ye Lingyue swung the sword with her left hand and firmly held the Nine Dragons Yin with her right hand.

Then look at the blood flowing across his white jade-like palms. The scene looks shocking.

The blood instantly dyed Jiulongyin red, and the sword pattern on it trembled slightly.

Unseen by others, 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.

Following the first beat, there were many more beats.

The heartbeat of the cauldron spirit, which had appeared earlier, became more and more powerful.

"Ye Fangshi, your hands..."

When I saw Ye Lingyue's hand, it was almost like bones were showing, and Ye Yinshuang's voice was almost crying.

But just when Ye Yinshuang was about to step forward to bandage Ye Lingyue's wound, a long-lost voice appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind.

"Master, Xiaoding is back."

It’s Ding Ling!

Ye Lingyue's eyes lit up. The moment the cauldron spirit appeared, Ye Lingyue's Jiuzhou Cauldron seemed to have a soul.

The breath in the Jiuzhou Cauldron was like a flood that opened and rushed towards the Nine Dragon Song.

"Master, there are impurities in this Jiulong Yin. The sword patterns on it are simply unnecessary. Your blood has a very good purifying effect. In addition to its sealing effect, the blood of Taiyin is also an excellent weapon refining material. .Once the miscellaneous lines on it are eliminated, this Nine Dragons Yin Sword can become the Taiyin Dragon Yin Sword."

After the cauldron spirit woke up, its voice was full of excitement.

Whether it is Qian Ding or Jiuzhou Ding, if you want to wake up, you must have Taiyin blood as a guide.

When Ding Ling was still young, he didn't know this rule.

After it disappeared, Ye Lingyue only knew how to collect Jiuzhou Cauldron fragments.

Once the fragments were collected, there was no Xuanyin blood to draw them, so the Cauldron Spirit never recovered.

The cauldron spirit and Ye Lingyue's human cauldron merged into one, and under the influence of Ye Lingyue's blood, the sword patterns on Jiulong Yin's body disappeared like a mirror flower and a water moon.

"Tsk tsk, what's going on? The divine pattern on the Nine Dragons Yin is gone! It must be because of that kid's blood that it has stained the Nine Dragons Yin. It's a pity, a good artifact was ruined by this kid's blood. .”

Qing Sect Master's sharp eyes saw the sword pattern on the blood-stained Nine Dragons chanting like spring snow, but it disappeared in just a moment.

In the eyes of Qing Sect Master, Ye Gu and others, this sword pattern is the divine pattern, which is the true value of this Nine Dragon Song.

Ye Gu was also shocked.

He didn't expect that his unintentional act would actually make Jiulongyin fall into the dust.

Now that Song Xiangjun is dead, the sword pattern on the Nine Dragons Chant can no longer be restored.

This boy named Ye is simply the nemesis of the Ye family.

Ye Gu regretted it endlessly.

Ye Liuyun and others also stood there blankly.

Everyone looked like they were watching a show, waiting for the Ye family to make a fool of themselves.

"Deputy Sect Master, take the call."

Ye Lingyue ignored everyone's gaze and turned the sword around again, pointing directly at Chang Wu.

Chang Wu looked solemn, although he also felt that certain changes had taken place after Jiulongyin was stained with blood.

But he didn't know if it was due to hallucination, but he felt that not only Jiulongyin had changed, but even the boy holding the sword had also changed.

Earlier, he didn't have any murderous intention in his body, and it was difficult to even trample an ant to death.

But now after being injured, there is still no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body, but he exudes an indescribable domineering aura.

Domineering... indeed domineering.

This kind of domineering power is the most terrifying existence even in another world.

Chang Wu didn't dare to be careless. He stepped firmly and wanted to take Ye Lingyue's move forcefully.

Ye Lingyue's sword move seemed ordinary.

But just as it was approaching Chang Wu, several sword flowers suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword.

The sword flower made Chang Wu's eyes dazzled, and he could hardly see Ye Lingyue's figure clearly.

"Young man, you actually used a trick to blind your eyes. It's just a trivial trick, how can you defeat me?"

When Chang Wu saw it, there was a hint of 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 were very clumsy and didn't look like any clever sword moves at all.

Not to mention the divine world, even the ordinary sword moves in the human world are much better than it.

However, the sword was so domineering that Chang Wu did not dare to underestimate it.

However, he saw that his shoulders suddenly dwarfed, and Ye Lingyue's sword waved slightly, barely grazing Chang Wu's shoulder.

"One move."

Chang Wu said lightly that he promised to give Ye Fangshi three moves.

After three moves, his dart was released, and the boy was definitely dead.

"This move is not over yet."

Unexpectedly, Chang Wu had just recovered, when an indifferent voice came from behind him.

The sword flower that had disappeared changed again, and the Taiyin Dragon Sword flashed with blood.

On the sword body, a dragon suddenly appeared. The dragon had nine claws and nine heads. It was a Taiyin Nine-clawed Dragon with an extremely fierce chest.

The dragon broke through the sword and came out, with nine claws of nine dragons, unexpectedly, and faced Chang Wu directly.

Nine dragons and nine claws actually covered all nine life gates on Chang Wu's body.

Chang Wu could hide from the first one, but he couldn't hide from the second one, let alone the third and fourth ones...

Chang Wu's heart trembled, and out of instinct, he threw out the dart in his hand.

Only the sound of metal hitting each other was heard, several scattered sounds.

The dart in Chang Wu's hand has been thrown out.

Everyone exclaimed again. They all clearly saw that Ye Fangshi's throat was completely exposed to Chang Wu's dart artifact.
Chapter completed!