The three of them looked at each other speechlessly.

"Oh, people's hearts are not old, we can't be acquainted or acquainted. There are no major conflicts now, why do you have to do this?" Qinghong sighed.

"Why do you say that? I think you want to try and are ready for rescue. If there is any accident, I will help you," Yingyueyang said.

"Who said no? I thought you were very brave and wanted to try first. It turned out that it was no. You dare not say it earlier," Lin Chen said helplessly.

“…”

You said everything, right?

Qinghong smiled angrily and nodded, "Okay, then I'm scared, you guys."

"Sword Cultivator, how can he be cowardly?" Ying Yueyang shook his head.

"You will never be able to practice swords well in your life. Cowardice is your fatal weakness." Lin Chen pointed out Qinghong's weakness in one sentence.

“…”

"Okay, okay, you guys are playing like this, right?" Qinghong gritted his teeth.

But at this moment, he really wanted to give it a try, not because the other two really didn't act like human beings, but because as a sword cultivator, he really couldn't be afraid of anything.

There is a problem with the Divine Sword Grass, so what?

Any opponent, any problem, slash it with one sword!

This is the swordsmanship!

Qinghong took out the magic sword grass again, and without thinking, he put it in his mouth.

I actually ate it.

Do you still do this even though you know there is a problem?

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he seemed to feel that Qinghong's swordsmanship had improved a little more.

This guy is really amazing!

Qinghong is actually very suitable for the tomb of immortals. He used the way to raise swords with gods. The sword he raised warmly has been sublimated, and he is one with the sword, which is equivalent to him having a huge advance.

This guy's qualifications in the kendo are indeed shocking.

The blood rays surged on Yingyueyang's body. Of course what he said just now was not nonsense. He was really ready and he would help him if Qinghong had problems.

They have been with each other for a long time. Even if they cheated Qinghong, they would not be able to kill him.

He must have saved his life.

After Qinghong took the Divine Sword Grass, he quickly reacted. In an instant, the sword energy and sword intent burst out on his body. This sword aura was obviously the Divine Sword Grass was also playing a role.

This thing is indeed a rare magical medicine that can directly assist in the practice of kendo.

If, no problem.

In fact, since all three of them have already had a sense, the option of no problem does not exist, just look at what the problem is.

Lin Chen looked at Qinghong, and then his eyes flashed.

Here comes.

Qinghong's face suddenly turned pale, and then he looked up at the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow!"

Lin Chen and Ying Yueyang were both surprised. How could this be like a fountain?

"Poisoned?" Lin Chen murmured in a low voice.

It doesn't seem to be very similar.

"Is the sword path so enchanted? But it seems that it's not right?" Ying Yueyang shook his head.

Qinghong was still vomiting blood, and the two were still analyzing.

It’s not entirely ignoring Qinghong’s life or death. After all, Qinghong is not yet dead at this moment, so naturally I should take a look first. Otherwise, wouldn’t it make no sense to be a guinea pig?

Obviously, they are all people who think about the overall situation.

Qinghong also understood very well, so he was still working hard at this moment, but the harder he tried, the more he vomited blood, and it looked a bit scary.

Qinghong is not Lin Chen after all.

With Lin Chen's physique, there is no problem with vomiting some blood. Qinghong's body bone should be considered a strong line compared to the sword cultivator in the same realm, but compared with Lin Chen or Ying Yueyang, he is a bit too weak.

His face became paler now.

Even a grayish-white shadow was covered with his body, and it looked like a kind of déjà vu that his soul was about to ascend to heaven.

Ying Yueyang frowned, and blood light flashed, and bloody lights poured into Qinghong's body.

Lucifer is the king of the blood angels.

The reason why the Blood Angel is a Blood Angel is naturally extremely capable in blood power. Qinghong's bleeding amount is nothing and can be recovered in an instant.

So with the help of Ying Yueyang, Qinghong's bleeding volume became even greater.

It almost turned into a bloody rain!

Lin Chen cut a level of space above his head to block the blood rain, and then said: "It seems that not only the body cannot withstand it, but the soul is also going to be exhausted."

At this moment, Lin Chen used the Universe Soul-Suppressing Technique to continuously deliver pure soul power to Qinghong.

Lin Chen will replenish him as much as Qinghong loses.

Ensure the sustainability of the passing of souls.

Under such careful care, Qinghong's state gradually stabilized, jumping repeatedly between life and death, but she was immortal.

Qinghong is Qinghong, with outstanding talent. With the help of Lin Chen and Ying Yueyang, he naturally won't be rewarded without any gains. Soon, he noticed the abnormality.

Immediately afterwards, the Sixteen Tribulation Sword Intent was stirred up and the strangulation mode was started.

Qinghong directly strangled the problems in his body with a sword. No matter what it is, whether it is rules or strength, nothing that cannot be cut off by a sword!

Immediately afterwards, Qinghong's state recovered quickly and no longer vomited blood.

The passing of the soul also stopped.

Lin Chen and Ying Yueyang both retracted their strength and watched Qinghong's changes.

The gray-white shadow on Qinghong's body began to fade away, but it did not dissipate, and finally gathered in his hands. The gray-white shadow kept beating.

"Shadow?" Lin Chen frowned, and was greatly surprised.

What's going on!

Lin Chen had seen other colors of shadows before, such as those above the twelve copper coffins, there were red shadows and black shadows, and most of the shadows they came into contact with were indeed black.

This is the first time I have seen the grayish-white shadow in front of me.

"How is it? I've held on, and the sword path has improved again!" Qinghong snorted lightly.

"No need to mention such a small matter, talk about your gains," Yingyueyang said.

Qinghong really wants to curse people.

With a dark face, he raised the black and white shadow in his hand and said, "This thing appeared from the Divine Sword Grass. It almost spreads all over his body like a toxin. If it weren't for my sword, it would have been killed!"

"What then?" Lin Chen asked.

He mainly wanted to know what characteristics this off-white shadow had.

"This thing is different from the black shadow, and it is more dangerous," Qinghong said in a deep voice.

Although the black shadow has strong power, as long as you don’t try to control it, it is still relatively stable.

But the grayish-white shadow is different.

As long as it is contaminated, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which is extremely difficult to remove, and naturally it has extremely high dangers.

This is also Qinghong's powerful body. If it were someone else, even if there were two people helping him, they might not have waited for the two to take action and would have been occupied by the gray-white shadow and died directly.

"Apart from this, how do you compare to the black shadow?" Yingyueyang said.

Their shadow techniques are almost ready to take shape, and they naturally have a deep understanding of the characteristics of black shadows and will not be able to compare them.

"Almost almost the same, but the intensity is relatively low," Qinghong said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen and Ying Yueyang both had their eyes flashing and were pondering.

The power of black shadow appeared in this great ruin of the divine world, and the second layer actually had gray and white shadows, which naturally made people feel strange.

"I'm a little curious. What kind of evolution will happen if this gray shadow really occupies my body?" Lin Chen said.

Qinghong's eyes trembled and said in a cold voice: "What do you mean? I'll perform it for you?"

Just want him to die?

Lin Chen didn't respond. With Qinghong as a teenage mouse, Lin Chen simply stepped on it himself. With his fingers moving, a magic sword grass came to his hands.

The grass leaves are as thin as swords, and it is indeed the Divine Sword Grass, the sword medicine of the gods!

Then, Lin Chen swallowed it directly. In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of swords were moving together, and it started to rush into his meridians wildly. What followed was the gray and white shadow.
To be continued...