Prehistoric: Across The Country

Although... this sword spirit seems useless, but since the sword spirit is so rare, there must be something special about it, look at Zhao Gongming's excited appearance

Hong Lei felt a little itchy, he really wanted to know what was so special about the sword spirit that made the sword spirit so rare in the prehistoric world.

It's just that now doesn't seem like a good time to ask this question. After all, this seems to be a well-known matter, and it seems strange that he speaks rashly. Hong Lei had no choice but to put on an awkward yet polite smile, nodded and said nothing.

Compared with Zhao Gongming's excitement, Hong Lei paid more attention to Yun Xiao's injury. The wound caused by Chaos Sword is difficult to heal. Yun Xiao can only use spiritual power to control the blood in his wound from flowing out, but it is like this inside, and Yun Xiao's shoulder is still full of blood. A piece of blood oozing red.

And Xixuan looked like she was about to fall asleep again, and she didn't know if it was because she used too much spiritual power just now... Hong Lei suppressed more and more doubts in his heart , After thinking about it, she tapped Xixuan's head, and some spiritual energy passed through her fingertips. With the nourishment of spiritual energy, Xixuan really became more energetic. The little girl looked up at Hong Lei: "Master, what's the matter?" what?"

Hong Lei took her to Yunxiao, pointed at Yunxiao's shoulder and said, "The wound of Chaos Sword needs your help to heal."

In his mind, he secretly told Xixuan: "Just absorb the power of chaos on the wound, and hide it a bit."

Xixuan nodded, several black auras swirled around her, the power of chaos lifted the little girl up so that Xixuan's hand could touch Yunxiao's shoulder, she stretched out her slightly illusory white and tender palm, White light enveloped her palm, making it impossible for anyone to see what was under her palm.

Xixuan's hand caressed Yunxiao's shoulder slowly, and the subtle and invisible power of chaos was absorbed into her palm, and then merged into her body, disappearing.

After doing this, Sword Spirit Xixuan fell back to the ground, and walked to Hong Lei's side while yawning.

Without the effect of the power of chaos, the wound on Yun Xiao's shoulder quickly healed under the effect of her own spiritual power.

Yun Xiao lightly brushed his shoulders, cast a magic spell casually, and the large oozing blood on his body was cleaned up, and Yun Xiao returned to the fairy who was not contaminated by the fireworks of the world

0......seeking flowers......

And Hong Lei stretched out his hand, the spiritual power of his fingertips condensed into a little light, touched Xixuan's forehead, and transferred the spiritual power to the little sword spirit, only then did Xixuan who was about to fall asleep slowly wake up.

Xixuan opened her big half-closed eyes, and looked around slowly. Zhao Gongming finally waited until the little sword spirit woke up. At this moment, seeing Xixuan's gaze, he involuntarily approached Xixuan. Just as he was about to speak, a pink shadow flashed across his eyes. Zhao Gongming felt a pain in his knee, and almost knelt down uncontrollably.

..0.......

The little girl in the pink dress withdrew her feet that were still hanging in the air, and said with a "hum": "I hate things that are taller than me!"

Zhao Gongming: ...

Everyone:

Hong Lei supported the forehead.

This sword spirit is still a child's heart, Hong Lei has a headache, thinking of the experience of coaxing children in the past, he said to Xixuan: "From now on, you are not allowed to kick people casually, do you hear me? This is my friend, please apologize to him!"

Xi Xuan pursed her lips and said nothing. .