The broken sword Lord eventually left, and dissipated completely between heaven and earth. Until the end, perhaps the broken sword Lord had no fear of death.

Looking at the broken sword that had faded into a little star and disappeared, the old man still had a natural smile on his mouth, but he also gave up tears in his eyes.

One sip drank all the wine in the glass, and the old man scolded softly, “Sword White. Crazy....................”

Blasted Sword is indeed Kendo White. Idiot, for the sake of swords all his life, no family, no children, even few friends are pitiful, and the old man is considered the best one to have a relationship with the broken sword.

In the face of the request before the departure of the broken sword, as he said, the old man could not refuse.

The power of blood all over Xiao Dun, Xiao Tian Jianzheng left, and the next time, the old man, because he agreed to the request of Xiao Tian Jianzheng, naturally could not leave Xiao Dun alone.

For the time being, the house was set up on this broken continent, waiting for Xiao Du to wake up, but one step ahead, a month later, Red Xiu took the lead.

Almost three months ago, Hongxiu finally refined all the energy in the power of all beings. At the same time, she succeeded in condensing the Heavenly Immortal Palace and repairing it to a level of immortality.

Successfully cleared, but after clearing, Red Soo looked at the scene in front of him, but it was a fog water. Is this still the second wilderness? Surrounded by vibrant lifetimes, and that intense spirit of heaven and earth, it's obviously not the second wilderness.

Where did you get yourself? I was confused, but soon, Red Soo was the old man who saw him leaning lazily in front of the cabin and lying on the lounge chair.

Very ordinary wooden house, very ordinary old man, but in the face of everything in front of her, Red Xiu is full of questions, at the same time, she is also full of worries because she did not see Xiao Dun.

I didn't really think about it. I quickly came to the old man. Red Xiu said in a hurry, “Old man, you..."

The words were polite, but before Hongxiu finished speaking, the old man interrupted directly, "Well, the person you're looking for is in the house, go in yourself. ”

The old man was not surprised by the appearance of Hongxiu. When he heard this, Hongxiu first stunned and then went directly into the cabin without thinking about it.

In the house, Hongxiu did see Xiao Dun who was still in a coma. When he first saw Xiao Dun, Hongxiu's heart was pounding. He thought that Xiao Dun had nothing else to do with it. Finally, he examined Xiao Dun carefully and found that Xiao Dun's body was fine and had no injuries. Only that he was still in a coma.

There was no danger to his life. Red Xiu was relieved by the dark breath, but the doubts in his heart did not abate the upsurge.

Why is Xiao Dun in a coma? And what is this place? Besides, where are the night lords?

During the period of his own closure, all these questions constantly appeared in Red Xiu's heart.

There are endless questions in his heart. All Red Xiu can ask now seems to be the old man outside the cabin. He thought halfway. In the end, Red Xiu slowly drove outside the cabin. This time, however, he did not wait for her to talk. The old man had already said it step by step.

“Take good care of the kid and ask what he'll tell you when he wakes up. ”

I know what Red Soo thinks, but the old man has no intention of answering at all. Even the talking room, the old man has not even opened his eyes.

After hearing the old man's words, Hongxiu was stunned, but eventually gave up, helpless turned back to the cabin and began to take care of Xiao Dun.

In fact, Xiao Dun didn't have much to take care of, his body was fine, he was just in a coma. For the next period, Hongxiu was always with Xiao Dun. On the one hand, he practiced himself, and on the other hand, he was waiting for Xiao Dun to wake up.

And as for the old man, Hongxiu still doesn't know his history, and every time Hongxiu wants to ask something, the old man never answers positively, just tell her, when Xiao Dun wakes up, she will know.

One day passed, and the red show had been out for half a month, and on that day, after months of coma and dust, he finally woke up.

His eyes slowly opened, his head was a little clouded, but soon, but Xiao Dun saw that Red Show appeared in front of him, his eyes instantly had a divine color, looked at Red Show, some surprised shouted, “Red Show....."

When Xiao Dun finally woke up, Red Xiu was relieved by the dark breath. He smiled and came to Xiao Dun and said, “Well, is there anything wrong with you? ”

Always with Xiao Dun. Red Xiu is also very confused about Xiao Dun's coma. Since there are no injuries on his body, why has he been in a coma for so long?

After hearing about Hongxiu, Xiao Dun was also stunned and couldn't care less. He began to check his body directly.

It is clearly remembered that when he was alone against the six powerful men of immortal dignity, he himself was mad to burn the power of blood.

At this time, with Xiao Dun's investigation, Xiao Dun himself was surprised by his situation.

First of all, Hu Hui, his own repair has now broken into the introductory level of Immortal Pride Realm, and succeeded in entering the immortal Pride Realm of Great Energy.

With the power of burning blood veins so insanely, can't you just go backwards? From the fairy realm to the immortal realm? This is incredible.

I had no idea that my cultivation had actually broken through, and Xiao Dun had no sense or awareness of the breakthrough.

Of course, what Xiao Dun doesn't know is that the reason why he made the breakthrough is solely because he transferred the power of his blood to Xiao Dun, which is also a small benefit attached to it.

But what surprises Xiao Dun even more than fixing it is the power of his own blood.

It should have been the power of burning out blood, this moment is so rich, and compared to before, Xiao Dun always felt the power of his current blood, it seems to be stronger, and not a star and a half.

This is essentially a difference, a hierarchical difference, compared to the power of one's own blood vein before, today's power of one's own blood vein can be said to have changed dramatically.

How to put it, it became more refined, and, in the middle of the underworld, Xiao Dun always felt that he just felt the appearance of the power of this blood vein, and there were many things that he hadn't mastered, yet he hadn't discovered.

“The power of my bloodline......" I sat in bed somewhat stubbornly, Xiao Dun did not know how to describe his mood at this time, he could only whisper.

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