C80 Mutations (2)

"What about Xiao Hong? "What should we do?"

Xu Dong, who felt that she was not the opponent of the Flying Sword asked.

However, he was currently using his telepathy to transmit information to Xiao Hong. Xu Dong did not want Du Wenbo and the others to hear what he was saying.

"Master, you have to drive them away first. Otherwise, your methods won't be good to use here. "

Just as Xu Dong asked this question, Xiao Hong replied.

Hearing Xiao Hong's answer, Xu Dong immediately told Du Wenbo and the others.

"You guys go first! Don't implicate me here! "

"How could this be? Sir, this should be our responsibility!"

Hearing Xu Dong's words, Du Wenbo immediately said, but from the tone of his voice, he was unwilling to leave.

"Tsk, how troublesome! "You guys …"

This is the first time Xu Dong felt that his Big Brother Du was a little stubborn. Just as he wanted to say something, the Flying Sword attacked again.

Once again barely dodging the Flying Sword's attack, Xu Dong's body gained another blood-red line.

"Damn it!"

After silently cursing, Xu Dong moved behind Du Wenbo and used his hand as a blade to slash at the back of Du Wenbo's neck. He directly knocked him out.

"Quickly bring him away. If he continues to stay here, you will only implicate me."

A few guard s glanced at Xu Dong, gritted their teeth, and supported Du Wenbo. The guard lifted Du Wenbo up onto their backs, then left.

After walking to the cave entrance, a few guard s turned around and bowed to Xu Dong, and said.

"Predecessor, please be careful. I hope you can still come out alive. "

Seeing this scene, Xu Dong was also slightly moved. But before he could even react, the Flying Sword was back on him.

Xu Dong, who was always on the lookout for Flying Sword, immediately dodged when she saw them approach. This time, she was not injured.

The few people at the cave entrance bowed and left.

Seeing that Du Wenbo and the others had already left, Xu Dong who was trying to avoid the Flying Sword said to Xiao Hong at the same time.

"Xiao Hong, what method do you have? If this goes on, I'm going to die. "

Xiao Hong saw that Xu Dong was already in danger and quickly said it.

"Hiss, hiss" (Master grabbed its sword with his hand.)

After Xu Dong heard this, he was shocked, but before he could finish, Xiao Hong had already said …

"Hiss, hiss" (believe me!)

Thinking about Xiao Hong's performance up until now, Xu Dong gritted her teeth and let out a loud cry.

"Let's go all out!"

With that, Xu Dong did not dodge the Flying Sword's attack and went to meet it head on.

The Flying Sword's speed was so fast that in the instant that Xu Dong stopped, it had already stabbed towards him.

Sensing danger, Xu Dong shifted his body slightly, avoiding all the vital points of his body.

The Flying Sword also stabbed into Xu Dong's abdomen. At the same time, Xu Dong used his hands to grab the sword tip of the Flying Sword.

Xu Dong was prepared to let his hand get pierced, but something strange happened when his hand made contact with the sword tip of the Flying Sword.

It was true that the flesh of his palm was pierced, but the blade could not pierce through any of his blood vessels or bones!

But when Xu Dong's blood fell on the sword tip of the Flying Sword, a sizzling sound came out.

Xu Dong saw that the sword tip of the Flying Sword was actually being continuously corroded by his own blood!

At this time, the Flying Sword began to struggle violently. Sensing the Flying Sword's struggle, Xu Dong immediately grabbed onto its blade.

Unexpectedly, Xu Dong originally thought that the Flying Sword would directly struggle free like it did before. However, this time, the Flying Sword's strength decreased by a lot.

Although Xu Dong still felt that it was difficult, he was not going to let the Flying Sword get away.

Xu Dong endured the pain and held the Flying Sword tightly in his hands, but as time passed, the Flying Sword's struggle to free itself became increasingly weaker.

Xu Dong was constantly bleeding, while his blood was also constantly pouring on the Flying Sword. Just as Xu Dong's face turned pale and he was about to faint, the Flying Sword finally stopped struggling.

Sensing that the Flying Sword was no longer struggling, Xu Dong relaxed and immediately collapsed. The Flying Sword also fell to the ground.

"Phew. Phew …"

Lying on the ground, Xu Dong gasped for breath.

Sensing that he was getting weaker, Xu Dong knew that he was going to die if this continued.

Thus, he dragged his exhausted body and took out some healing herbs from his dimensional ring and applied them onto his wounds.

After a while, the wound stopped bleeding. Although his body was still tired, his life was no longer in danger.

After taking out a few medicinal herb s that had recovered their strength and eating it, Xu Dong felt that he felt much better.

Looking at the Flying Sword which had already become dim, asked.

"Xiao Hong, what's going on? Why does my blood have this effect? And why wasn't my hand pierced when I grabbed its blade? "

Looking at the Flying Sword that was lying motionless on the ground, Xiao Hong also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hiss, hiss" (Master, do you still remember what I said to you at the undead's place?)

Xiao Hong's answer confused Xu Dong. What did it have to do with what he said then?

"Hiss, hiss" (I said it before, Master, your powerful vital energy and blood will disperse the Baleful Yin Force.) And this Flying Sword had become like this because of the Yin energy.

At the beginning, the Yin energy in this sword was extremely rich, and your Qi and blood were not strong enough to disperse it. But when you grasp the blade of the sword, your blood will constantly pour over the blade.

The unique masculinity of blood dragon contained in the blood slowly neutralized the Baleful Yin Force in the sword. Therefore, when it returned, its resistance was getting weaker and weaker.)

After Xu Dong heard it, he also suddenly realized the truth, but he still had some questions. Asked

"Then why was it that when I grabbed onto the blade of the Flying Sword, my hand was not pierced? Logically speaking, my body's defensive power cannot stop the sharpness of that Flying Sword. "

Hearing Xu Dong's words, Xiao Hong's face was also full of joy.

"Hiss, hiss" (Master, you were also lucky when you mentioned this.) If it wasn't for what happened at the walking dead's place, your palm would feel much better.)