Sword ancestor is above

And the King Qi, who seemed to be exhausted, supported his knees and panted heavily, while turning his head and casting an appreciative look at Lu Xuan:

"Brother Lu Xuan, you are so courageous and good at swordsmanship!"

Lu Xuan, who was holding a long sword in his hand, smiled at King Qi and said:

"Pray for the king's good boxing skills."

Immediately, the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

I don't know if it was because of the laughter that affected the injury, King Qi suddenly coughed violently, and then he stopped talking, just threw a pill into his mouth, and then began to heal his wounds cross-legged.

Although he had killed the Demon Lord with two punches just now, the injury that he forcibly suppressed with internal force was also backlashed by these two full-strength shots.

"Pray to the king..."

In fact, Lu Xuan was not much better. He was about to walk over to see King Qi, but he didn't want to touch the wound on his body all of a sudden, and immediately felt a piercing pain.

"Uh……"

Lu Xuan, who gritted his teeth in pain, looked down at his body.

I saw several wounds on his chest, waist and abdomen, and even on his arms, which could have been fatal if he hadn't been protected by the python silver armor.

"It's no wonder that sword cultivators are fighting with their lives. I didn't even know I was injured. Fortunately, I asked Sister Tianshuang for this python silver battle armor in advance."

Lu Xuan was full of fear.

Looking at those shocking wounds, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Lu Xuan's forehead.

If he didn't have this silver python armor, and if he didn't use his fighting spirit body in advance, his body would probably be riddled with holes under Su Ye's ice crystal blade, and it wouldn't be able to support him to perform the complete Seven Kills Sword Art at all. .

"Sword Immortal's physique is indeed a shortcoming. When I have free time later, I must find a kungfu training method in Zhenjian Tower, and get a set of armor with stronger defense."

He thought secretly in his heart.

In fact, apart from the wounds on his body, the sword energy, battle energy and even Guishui energy in his body have all been consumed.

If you really want to talk about winning or losing, he must have lost this battle completely.

"We still need to continue to improve our strength. The sword master realm is just a starting point. Only by breaking through the sword sect realm can we really have some capital to gain a foothold in this continent."

He encouraged himself in his heart.

"Snapped!"

Just when Lu Xuan took a small return pill and was about to sit down and adjust his breath to heal his wounds, a ring of acceptance suddenly fell from the melted ice crystals and rolled down to Lu Xuan's feet little by little.

"Isn't the demons unable to use the ring? Why is the demon Lord Suye wearing the ring?"

Lu Xuan was extremely vigilant in his heart, and did not go to pick up the ring.

But at this moment, an old and weak voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Young man, pick up the ring, it is a matter of life and death for thousands of people in Wei!"

Lu Xuan was shocked when he heard this.

Similar to this kind of mind-spirited sound transmission, it is often only possible to achieve it in the master level, and it needs to be performed through special secret methods.

"Master Sword Master, there is a remnant soul in that ring, but it is not the breath of the demon race, but the breath of the human race."

Just when Lu Xuan was wondering whether to pick it up, Tianshuang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Then can I pick it up?"

Lu Xuan asked Tianshuang.

He was very curious about what the voice said.

"Master Sword Master, it's okay to pick it up, even if the remnant soul has a different heart, the slaves can still kill it."

Tianshuang is very confident.

It can be seen that after Lu Xuan climbed to the second floor, Tianshuang's confidence became much stronger.

"it is good."

Lu Xuan answered in his heart, then stretched out his hand and cast the Dragon's Breath Palm, sucking the ring into his palm.

"Haha, this damn blood demon brand was finally sealed by this king with internal force!"

At this moment, hearty laughter resounded in the bamboo forest.

Seeing that King Qi had already healed his wounds, Zhenglong Jinghu laughed loudly in the bamboo forest, as if to vent the depression in his heart these days.

"Little brother!"

At this moment, King Qi came to Lu Xuan in two or three steps.

"Little brother, are you in good health?"

He asked Lu Xuan with a concerned face.

"Thank you, King Qi, for your concern, there is no serious problem."

Lu Xuan smiled and shook his head.

"Gu..."

King Qi was about to say something more, when suddenly there was a drum beating in his belly, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile:

"I made my little brother laugh. I haven't eaten for four or five days in a row. My stomach is about to rebel."

Warriors are different from monks. Not only did they not talk about bigu, but they had to eat meat every now and then, and they needed to rely on meat to replenish the energy and blood that had been depleted by grinding their muscles and bones. Therefore, after a battle, many warriors had to slaughter cattle and sheep to nourish themselves.

"Little brother, you wait here. There is a fire pig king in this mountain forest. This king has coveted it for a long time. Today I just killed it to warm my stomach!"

King Qi patted Lu Xuan on the shoulder, and then rushed towards the depths of the forest like the wind. After a while, the miserable howling of the Fire Pig King came from the depths of the forest.

"I killed a fire pig king casually. King Qi's skills are really unpredictable. No wonder the demons are so afraid of him."

Looking at the figure of King Qi walking towards the Fire Pig Dynasty, Lu Xuan was amazed and thankful.

……

After half an hour.

Lu Xuan and King Qi sat around a bonfire in the bamboo forest.

Around the bonfire, there were four fire pig legs as high as Lu Xuan, and a large iron pot of pig liver soup being boiled.

While Qi Wang and Lu Xuan were eating.

"A long time ago... um... I heard that the taste of this fire pork leg is unique in the world, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true."

"And little brother Lu Xuan, your skills are really good, no worse than those cooks in my palace!"

While stuffing the roasted golden fire pork leg into his mouth, King Qi gave Lu Xuan a thumbs up, hesitating and admiring.

Lu Xuan was not a martial artist, so his appetite was naturally not as big as Qi Wang's. He couldn't eat half a pork leg, and he was drinking pork liver soup boiled in the pot.

"The main reason is that the ingredients are good. The Fire Pig King is a sixth-grade monster of the Xuan rank, so it is not so easy to hunt."

Lu Xuan smiled, and then passed a large bowl of pork liver soup to King Qi.

He sprinkled some wild onions in the mountains and flax brought from home on the pork liver soup, and the taste immediately improved a lot.

This time he went into the mountains, he made enough preparations, not to mention all the pots and pans, salt, pepper and other seasonings are all available.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

King Qi smelled the fragrance and immediately reached out to pick it up, regardless of whether the soup was cold or not, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"happy!"

King Qi patted his belly and let out a loud shout.

"It would be better if there was wine."

He followed with some unfinished thoughts.

"I just happen to have a jar of Tianhe wine here. If you don't dislike it, King Qi, you can drink some together."

Lu Xuan took out the remaining jar of Tianhe wine from the ring.

"Brother Lu Xuan, you have everything in this ring, this king is lucky today!"

Without saying a word, King Qi picked up the wine jar and looked up.