Ying looked at Jiutian's pierced chest and said anxiously.

Although Jiu Tian finally said that he could be resurrected, but seeing Jiu Tian like this, knowing that he could be resurrected, he still couldn't help but worry.

"unnecessary."

As Jiutian said, he raised his right hand to hold the long sword that pierced his chest and pulled it out.

Pfft!

As the long sword was drawn, blood spurted from the wound again.

Bang!

The long sword was thrown on the ground by Jiu Tian casually and made a bang sound. There was an irregular hole in the chest, and the scene behind could be seen along the hole.

"Ah! Nine days! Your wound!"

Pointing to the hole on Jiutian's chest, Ying covered her small mouth in surprise and said, tears were rolling in her eyes, for some reason, when she saw the wound on Jiutian's chest, Ying would unconsciously feel a little pain in her heart.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't cry yet! Listen to my explanation."

Jiu Tian saw Ying was about to cry, and interrupted loudly regardless of the pain of the wound.

Hearing this, Ying stopped the tears swirling in her eyes, looked at Jiutian, and planned to see what he would say next.

Jiutian took a deep breath, relieved the pain of the wound, rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches and said.

"I know that I have gone too far in this matter, but sometimes I can't control my thoughts and consciousness, but this method is really the fastest way for you to become a god, after all, the sword exists The meaning of the sword is killing first, and only killing can make the rapid progress of swordsmanship."

Ying heard the words, nodded in doubt,

But at the same time, I still have some doubts, what is uncontrollable?

"call!"

Jiu Tian took another deep breath and said.

"Also, there is nothing wrong with my wound, it is no longer bleeding rapidly, give me some time, let me calm down and the wound will heal after a while."

Ying heard the words, looked at the wound on Jiutian's chest, and found that it was not bleeding rapidly, but a small amount of blood was flowing slowly, and the flesh and blood in the chest were healing rapidly, and the peripheral skin was also bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye. in healing.

fluorescent:"..."

Ying felt that her heart was hurting in vain, and it took nine days to recover. Ying felt that even the Seven Gods were dead and estimated that Jiu Tian would live well.

Chapter 164

"Okay, you should quickly sit down and comprehend your divine aura that is about to break through!"

Jiu Tian saw Ying and was still in a daze, and couldn't help but said anxiously.

Ying heard the words, and also reacted, hurriedly said a few times, and then sat down cross-legged to comprehend what she had just learned from the battle.

But Jiutian Jianying finally calmed down, took a sigh of relief and sat down slowly.

While sitting down, Jiu Tian slightly adjusted the surrounding rock elements and formed a small rock pack behind him to lean against.

"call!"

Jiu Tian adjusted his breathing, glanced at the wound on his chest and remained silent.

And in Ying's thought space.

Ying stood in front of a dark place, and kept waving the long sword in her hand, waving sword aura one after another. The sword aura hit the darkness in front of her like hitting a wall of air, making a loud bang.

Ying closed her eyes and kept dancing sword aura in the darkness. The sword dancing figure was like a peacock slowly opening its tail.

Although the sword power and sword energy are very powerful, but there is one thing missing, that is the killing intent towards the target of the sword.

In the process of swinging the sword, Ying also touched the realm of the gods, but every time she wanted to break the door, she was missing something.

What Jiutian said was right, the sword itself was used to kill, no matter what the reason and belief in swinging the sword were, it would eventually turn into killing, Ying thought to herself.

Seeing this, Ying began to practice killing intent without hesitation, and in an instant, a large amount of red murderous intent suddenly appeared in the originally dark world.

Murderous aura filled half of the dark space almost instantly, and began to slowly wrap around Ying's body and sword like a snake.

In an instant, Ying felt violent killing intent and anger filling her entire consciousness, but after nine days of training, Ying had already prepared herself, and was dazzled by the killing intent without the first moment.

Ying frowned and did not drive away the murderous aura, but tried to control the murderous aura while dancing the sword.

In this way, Ying endured the erosion of murderous aura and tried to control the murderous aura. Time passed by every minute and second. This was a tormenting and protracted battle. puppet.

If Ying succeeds, then she can use the power of murderous aura to break the shackles of the gods in one fell swoop. /

I don't know how long it has passed, the speed of Ying Wujian began to slow down, like an oil lamp that is about to burn out, the murderous aura on her body has been perfectly controlled by her, but the erosion before the murderous aura still affected Ying's state .

Ying's consciousness began to become more and more blurred, but her body was subconsciously dancing the sword uncontrollably, but Ying knew that this would not last long, and Ying saw a lot of things during this period.

I saw the trip where she and her brother were smiling and smiling, and the scene where her brother burned the fish for the first time.

She also saw the battle against the Wind Demon Dragon with everyone in Mengde, Liyue and Ningguang, Keqing, Ganyu, and the immortals fighting against the demon god Oser, although the final evolution result was nothing to them.

In the end, Ying's consciousness became more and more blurred, she saw more and more things, her body danced the sword more slowly, and her sword energy became weaker and weaker, like a candle that was about to go out in the wind.

Until the last scene, she saw Jiu Tian with a blurred consciousness, and Jiu Tian looked at Ying and spit out two words lightly.

"wake up."

Although it was only a faint word, it sounded like an ancient bell ringing in Ying's ears.

In an instant, Ying's consciousness regained consciousness, and her originally stiff and slow body stopped in an instant.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent, and the sword energy also stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed on the whole world.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Ying, who had stopped motionless and closed her eyes, suddenly opened them.

In an instant, Ying's eyes seemed to contain a star map composed of thousands of stars.

Ying's body that had been stationary also started to move, only to see Ying's hand that was about to let go of the sword suddenly gripped the sword tightly again.

He swung an unremarkable diagonal slash towards the front. Although it was unremarkable, it was a back-to-basics swordsmanship and sword spirit.

Under that unremarkable sword strike was a killing blow with fatal killing intent.

Accompanied by the sound of cracking like a mirror, the entire dark world suddenly shattered like glass.

The white background and light behind it were revealed.

When the whole world is broken, it is a brand new and white world.

I saw that everything in the world is a white background, and there is no scene but a white world.

There is a blue lake in the center of the white world, and Ying's return boat floats on the lake.

The returning boat was floating above the lake, bathed in the pure sword energy continuously floating out of the lake.

Ying looked at the return boat floating above the center of the lake and was a little lost. It may be caused by the joy of success, or it may be that she has not escaped from the dangerous and tense atmosphere.

Ying slowly stretched out her hand, and the returning boat above the center of the lake seemed to sense something, and flew out of the center of the lake autonomously and landed in Ying's hand.

The moment she held Guizhou, Ying felt that the original strength in her body seemed to be sealed by something.

Ying, who had been trained in Shenyun, was so excited that she slashed over, without even accumulating strength.

If Jiutian could see this scene here, he would give a thumbs up and say "hero".

Because of the seal that even he dare not touch, what is it if you dare to strike at me with just one look?

The idea is beautiful but the reality is cruel. As soon as Ying slashed over with her divine energy, the seal suddenly opened a crack. Ying felt that her strength recovered a little, not much, just at the level of a demon god.

But revenge came the next moment, and the seal sent out a small shock wave invisible to the naked eye, hitting Ying.

Ying was hit directly by accident, and immediately there was a crackling sound of bones breaking. Fortunately, she was really in the spiritual world, otherwise this blow would have killed Ying.

Ying stared wide-eyed, holding Guizhou and fell backwards with joy just now.

And Jiutian from the outside world looked at Ying's aura and nodded happily, and then saw Ying's aura suddenly returned to the demon god level, his eyes widened.

Then, as if remembering something, he covered his face with a wry smile, gave Ying a thumbs up, and said two words silently.

Although he didn't make a sound, he could tell that he said 'awesome' just by looking at his mouth.

Sure enough, the breath on Ying's body was extremely weak the next moment, as if she had been hit hard.

Sitting cross-legged, Ying suddenly opened her eyes wide and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"How? The feeling of regaining strength?"

Jiutian smiled and asked the weak Ying.

Ying heard the words and reluctantly raised her head to glance at Jiu Tian and said weakly.

"No, not much."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell backwards.

Chapter 165 Real Training

Tianshou Pavilion.

The inner space of the topmost floor of the castle tower has been completely enveloped by a yellow barrier.

But the strange thing is that from the outside, the space inside is of normal size, but as long as you enter the barrier, you will find that the space inside is dozens of times larger than the outside, and the scene is also different from the outside.

The scene inside is an arrangement similar to the Colosseum.

A huge circular deep pit is in the center, surrounded by a circle of small high platforms.

On a high platform to the east, there was a large table and three small tables. On the easternmost small table were Gui Zhong and Zhongli sitting on both sides. There was a pot of tea and a plate of small peanuts on the table.

Sitting on both sides of the table in the middle are Ying and Jiutian.

Sitting to the west were Ying and Paimon whose chests were covered with bandages.

I saw Ying lying pale on a slowly swaying recliner, breathing very weakly.

And the table was full of all kinds of expensive dishes. Of course, these were not prepared for the weak Ying, but for Paimon who was eating and drinking on the table.

I saw Paimon lying on a golden crab and nibbling quickly, his whole face was covered in oil.

Then I reached into the grape juice tank on the side, stuck my head in to drink the grape juice, and then the oil stains on my face disappeared when I raised my head, and then I continued to eat and drink. After all, there are more than 50 dishes.

"Well, it's going on, you buy a horse?"

Paimon raised his head from the golden crab, Zhao Ying, who had a greasy face and mouth full of food, asked vaguely.

Ying Wenyan, who was lying on the chair with a pale complexion, turned her head slightly and glanced at Paimon, then withdrew her gaze and continued to lie down. She didn't say a word during the whole process, maybe Ying didn't want to say it, or Ying was weak I can't even speak.

Paimon glanced at her and scratched his head in doubt, then stopped thinking about it and continued to gorge on eating.

After all, Jiutian is here, and it is impossible for Ying to have an accident, even though Jiutian brought Ying back from the accident.

but...

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Pai Meng who was burying his head in eating, that is why Ying's strength returned to the level of a demon god. You must know that the seal set by the law of heaven is not so easy to break.

And the weak Ying didn't notice Paimon's movements at all. After all, she didn't even have the strength to speak, and Jiutian said that if she wants to recover quickly, she needs to talk less and move less. After all, what she hurts is her mental body, and she needs to rest with time to recover.

And below the small table for three people, there is a large square table.

Jiuxue, Jiuyan, and others sat around the table below.

Jiuxue, Jiuyan, Jiuhuo, and Jiulei are all there, but Jiubing is missing.

I saw Jiuhuo, Jiulei, and Jiuyan all holding purple playing cards, and Jiuxue was sitting next to Jiuyan with a lazy face.

"To six."

Jiuhuo threw out two playing cards and said.

"To nine."

As Jiu Lei said, he threw out two nines.

"Yes two."

Jiuyan threw the biggest card with a smile on his lips.

"I'm sorry."

Jiu Lei shook his head and said no.

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