This Sword Repair Is A Bit Fierce

Gu Wan exhaled, then calmly calmed down his own hands.

She was up to 120,000 spirits,

There is no doubt about the ability to swallow the black energy in your own body, but there must be no mistakes in own operation.

Now Fang Ziqing wants to reactivate the flesh and blood that had previously been used decisively to protect the key position with the violent Spirit Power.

Then use this as a foundation to slowly draw in the life force of the elixir, and then begin to repair the right arm.

Her task is to remove the necrotic area and the remaining Sword Qi.

But he must not swallow the vital flesh and blood that Fang Ziqing had spent a lot of thoughts on protecting him.

Otherwise, all plans will be ruined.

Gu Wan's eyes shrank, and her heart was calm as water, and the black air surrounding Fang Ziqing's arm suddenly compressed again.

If you don't look closely at this moment, you won't even see a ray of black air floating in the air.

Just now, the fluffy black air that occupied the room area just now has been condensed into a long black needle by Gu Wan.

Sweat oozes from Gu Wan's forehead.

This time the act of compressing the black energy into the needle was extremely exhausting.

For a while, she felt that own Mental Energy was operating at an overload.

It seemed that everything was over just now, and she was about to continue with the next plan.

But at the last second, Gu Wan still gave up her original idea.

At first, she wanted to wrap the black energy around Fang Ziqing's right arm, and then directly targeted the parts that needed to be removed.

But when Gu Wan just wanted to start.

She only discovered that things are not so simple.

The veins in Fang Ziqing’s right arm are too complicated and too slender.

If you follow the idea just now, there is no complete certainty at all.

So Gu Wan temporarily thought of turning his own black gas into a needle-like shape.

Although the area is small and the efficiency is poor, the accuracy is scary.

It's just that this way.

A task that could be solved in ten minutes is now just adding a zero time without knowing whether it is enough or not!

Gu Wan looked at Fang Ziqing and said softly, "Maybe...it hurts!"

Fang Ziqing smiled confidently at Gu Wan and said, "Even though I'm here, I won't be afraid of pain anymore!"

Gu late nodded, time is running out, no need to say more.

Then as she waved her hands, the long black needle suddenly pierced Fang Ziqing’s arm

"what!!!"

Gu Wan was caught off guard by Fang Ziqing's cry, so scared that she almost made a mistake to get the long black needle out of his own control.

Looking at Fang Ziqing's flushed face, even though he just yelled out, he forced him back.

But Gu Wan knew how terrifying the black energy swallowing power was.

Now that the black energy is compressed into a thin needle, he must suffer tremendous pain at this time.

But she couldn't stop at this time, as long as she started, she had to go on.

Either, success.

Either, fail!

Fang Ziqing gritted his teeth, then a trace of blood revealed in his eyes.

Now he not only has to hold back the sharp pain that comes from his right arm at this moment.

More precisely, control the life essence of the elixir to continuously inject those key parts of the right arm.

At this time, Fang Ziqing and Gu Wan were doing their own work sparingly.

Although it seems that the division of labor is clear, but in fact it often produces shocking collisions and changes.

The most terrifying thing is whenever Gu Wan finally enters the outer layer and wants to swallow the necrotic veins.

Halfway through, he discovered that this vein was superimposed with the vein that Fang Ziqing needed to preserve.

At this time, Gu Wan’s black needles didn’t go, nor did they go.

Fang Ziqing snorted: "Come here!"

Gu Wan nodded, and the black needle was immediately manipulated by her, moving towards the intricate veins ahead.

Fang Ziqing's veins violently violently, but his drag on the elixir couldn't end.

Destruction and repair proceed at the same time.

This taste is really not what people feel!

As Gu Wan's movements became faster and faster, the necrotic flesh and blood on the outer layer of Fang Ziqing's right arm had all faded away, revealing horrifying white bones.

But at this point, their treatment plan has only just begun.

These flesh and blood without the residue of Sword Qi are nothing.

But further down the place occupied by Sword Qi is the beginning of Gu Wan's embarrassment.

The predicament that Fang Ziqing faces is no weaker than that of Gu Wan.

If the work of treatment is really that simple, why would he let Gu Wan come to help Own?

That is to say, Gu Wan had a black energy, and this strange swallowing ability could swallow his flesh and blood in a very fast time.

Otherwise, what should I do if someone else comes, cut it off with a knife?

Thinking of this, Fang Ziqing shuddered.

Although the pain caused by the two is not bad, this does not mean that Fang Ziqing's feelings are the same.

Gu Wan's black energy can swallow own flesh and blood in an instant, but with a knife, the speed can't be as fast as Gu Wan's black energy.

Fang Ziqing gritted his teeth, and suddenly the elixir above him was peeled off the outer layer, revealing the essence inside.

Sure enough, this extremely high-quality elixir had passed Fang Ziqing's warm-up phase at this time, and began to exert its full effect.

Before that, the milky white silk thread was extremely small, and it suddenly began to explode at this time.

The milky white silk thread formed a sharp contrast with the black air around Gu Wan, one black and the other white.

Fang Ziqing's heart moved suddenly.

The three key parts that were protected by the violent Spirit Power before, along the milky white silk thread ushered in a lot of vitality and warmth.

At the same time, the violent Spirit Power that he had been struggling with withdrew instantly.

The milky white life essence nourishes this key part, and then continues the repair work.

It sounds like repairing is a beautiful thing, but for Fang Ziqing, it is like a cruel torture.

Looking closely at the milky white silk thread, there was a lot of life essence mixed with elixir, and suddenly poured into Fang Ziqing's right arm where he could see the white bones.

Gu Wan manipulated carefully, constantly devouring the black light emitted by the black needle of necrotic flesh and blood.

The white light of the milky white life essence drawn by Fang Ziqing.

The two rays of light continued to bloom and blend on Fang Ziqing's necrotic black and purple right arm.

All these actions seem to be very smooth, but the difficulties are yet to come.

First, Gu Wan frowned, watching the trace of blood leaking from his fingers.

When he had cleaned up the injury on the surface of Fang Ziqing's right arm, he was thinking of taking a step closer.

Suddenly, he discovered that Fang Ziqing had left Sword Qi with caution before.

Gu Wan really can't imagine how powerful this Sword Qi is, and his own black energy is very perverted.

Now, under the full control of own, he was still repelled instantly by the Sword Qi that had been left for some time.

Even this Sword Qi passed through the black energy and shocked himself!

The fierce remnant Sword Qi immediately launched a counterattack as soon as he saw someone occupying Own's territory.

Gu Wan felt her heart tremble in an instant, as if an indescribable long sword hit Own's body.

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