Chapter 66: Feeding Knife

In the room, only Xiang Chen and the Dragon Palace Demon Sword were left in the room.

"The Demonic Sword of Taichu seizes the essence of heaven and earth and devours the vitality of all things. When the Demonic Sword is completed, it can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and open up all the heavens and worlds."

At this time, a voice said again.

"Myna, you are a ghost. Can you say hello every time you show up? It feels like you are everywhere. Are you peeping when I poop?"

Xiang Chen said speechlessly.

Sure enough, a little pig sat on the beam again, and the starling appeared again.

"How are you talking? Do you think I want to see you? It's just that this world is so big, and it's all under my nose."

Bage snorted coldly, being extremely arrogant. In fact, he might have been spying on Xiang Chen.

"Go to hell, if you dare to peek in on my wife and I when we are doing business, I will dig out your pig eyes."

Xiang Chen cursed and said that he was so familiar with Bage that he was not afraid of Bage at all, even though Bage had great powers.

"Haha, you have to watch that. I also need tactical guidance. Do you know Awei's eighteen moves?" Bago jumped down and said with a smile.

"Fuck you, but you're here just in time to help me protect the law. I want to feed the knife first and make it my real weapon."

Xiang Chen said.

"Boy, be careful. The Taichu Demon Sword is the most evil and powerful sword in the world. Although it is only the lowest level at the moment, don't risk your life."

Bage frowned.

"So I asked you to protect me. If anything happens, you can go to the King of Hell to ask for someone else."

Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said, at the same time, he unbuttoned his shirt and came to the Taichu Demon Blade.

He pulled out the Taichu Demon Sword with all his strength, and sat cross-legged on the ground. The Demon Sword was placed on his knees, causing pain in his legs.

Later, Xiang Chen inserted seven silver needles into his heart.

Beidou centering pin! He protects his heart, what is his heart doing?

Xiang Chen took out a dagger and looked at the giant sword Dragon Palace on his lap, his eyes filled with perseverance.

"Taichu Demon Sword, come on, I want to see how evil you really are."

Xiang Chen muttered to himself, and then the dagger stabbed his chest.

Poof!

Blood spattered, and a stream of blood gushed out. Xiang Chen gritted his teeth and let out a painful hiss. His knife did not pierce his heart, but pierced his heart.

Then, he pulled out the dagger and shot out a blood arrow, and all the blood flowed towards Taichu Demon Sword.

Recognize the master and feed the knife! The sword owner's hard work must be used to let the demon sword devour it and establish the first connection between the sword and its owner.

Blood flowed on the blade of the demon sword. Then, the demon sword emitted bursts of strange dark red light. The lingering sword energy became stronger and stronger. Xiang Chen's blood flowed on the blade and was sucked in silently. Inside the knife, it disappeared.

Then, what was even more terrifying was that a dark red sword energy spread up and poured into Xiang Chen's wound.

Xiang Chen's hard work and blood continued to flow to the Dragon Palace Demon Sword like a blood vessel. The scene was extremely strange and terrifying.

"You can really be cruel to your master. He is domineering and evil."

Xiang Chen sneered, his face slightly pale, and then he swallowed a few Qi and Blood Pills, ran his exercises to refine them, and frantically produced blood to replenish his own Qi and blood.

"Come on, Dragon Palace Demon Sword, let me see how much you can suck."

Xiang Chen sneered, watching his hard work being drawn out one after another.

His refining ability and recovery ability in his body are astonishing. While his blood is constantly being pumped out, he is constantly refining and creating blood.

Soon, at least one liter of blood was sucked. For ordinary people, if so much blood has been lost, and it is still the blood of their heart, I am afraid they have already burped.

Xiang Chen's face became increasingly pale, however, Long Fault's absorption was not over yet.

Soon after, another liter was sucked, and the heat and temperature of Xiang Chen's body had dropped, becoming a bit colder.

No matter how strong his hematopoietic recovery ability is, it can't compare to others' sucking.

"Grandma, this is not a feeding knife. This is a suicide feeding knife. That pervert developed this knife." Xiang Chen cursed, his lips turning pale.

"Isn't that pervert still inside your body, but now only Ding is left?" Bago said calmly, not drawing his blood, he was very calm.

After smoking another liter, Xiang Chen felt dizzy and dizzy, and his eyes could see the sky full of Venus.

However, he gritted his teeth, resisted fainting, and still persisted. When his mind and body could no longer support it, the Dragon Palace Demon Sword finally stopped sucking blood, cut off the sword energy, and was surrounded by a faint dark red sword energy.

Buzzing…

The Longque Demonic Sword was even buzzing and vibrating, which was extremely strange and magical.

A faint trace of soul energy was born in the Dragon Palace Demon Sword. This ray of soul energy was born by absorbing Xiang Chen's hard work.

Heart blood contains human essence and spirit, and some people call it blood essence.

"Finally, finally succeeded."

Xiang Chen's eyes blurred, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He lay back on the ground, so weak that he almost passed out.

As for the Dragon Palace Demon Sword, after Xiang Chen arrived, it also restrained all its sharpness and sword energy, calmed down, and lay still.

Star Brother looked at this scene, waved his hoof, and the huge heavy knife pressing on Xiang Chen's leg floated up, and Xiang Chen also floated up and lay down on the bed.

Ba Ge rubbed his belly and took out something like a black mud ball and fed it to Xiang Chen.

"What is this? It's disgusting. I won't eat it. I won't eat it." Xiang Chen said weakly.

"Stretch your legs and stare at the pill, and you will make up for all the hard work he has lost. Otherwise, your realm will fall."

Bago couldn't help Xiang Chen, so he opened Xiang Chen's mouth and fed him.

"Ugh..." Xiang Chen retched in waves, but an astonishing energy did surge out of his body, restoring his blood, blood, and even his wounds healed instantly.

"Okay, the Demonic Sword is ready. Boy, go to the Demonic Mist Mountains as soon as possible. Do you still want to see your Rou'er?"

Bago said calmly.

"Think! Of course I do, even in my dreams." Xiang Chen sat up suddenly and became energetic again.

"If you want, go to Yaowu Mountains as soon as possible. I'll wait for you there." After finishing speaking, Bago jumped up, jumped out of the window and disappeared.

"I'll go, Bago, give me a few more stretching pills, I'll keep them to save my life." Xiang Chen shouted.

"Go ahead and dream, even though it's just the energy deposited from my body's overflow metabolism. Next time I'll feed you the boogers."

"Ugh...go to hell! When I am stronger than you, I will kill you to celebrate the New Year!"

"When will you be able to conquer the sky, come back and say this to me?"

The Eighth Brother disappeared. Xiang Chen pulled out the Dragon Palace Demon Sword from the ground, inserted it into the card slot behind his back, slung it on his back, and walked out of his room. It was extremely difficult to walk.

At this time, there was also the sound of horse hooves outside...