Chapter 55 Fusion

In Long Xiaoqi's room, there is a white robe, a dark shadow, and a young teenager. The three put on a triangular array, and the golden fighting spirit was used as a traction, burning the red and blue essence.

Long Xiaoqi closed her eyes and moved her body, just like a puppet, and the sword spirit and shadow did not move, but focused on providing a fighting spirit. In the room, a harmonious picture was born, and only a continuous war spirit surged, indicating that time was still passing.

Sweat slipped down Long Xiaoqi's forehead. She swept Long Xiaoqi's face and fell on Long Xiaoqi's skirt, but Long Xiaoqi didn't even move. At this critical moment, even a little negligence may cause the failure of integration. Now it has reached the most urgent moment, and Long Xiaoqi absolutely does not allow any accidents.

The blue flame is slowly burning. Under the catalyst of the golden war spirit, it looks extremely strange. The two colors are burning with each other, but they cannot be integrated.

The spirit of fire and the spirit of water keep spinning in the golden halo, just like a frog in warm water. When it realizes the danger, it is too late. However, the original boundary between red and blue has not become so clear, or even a little vague.

Looking at the sword spirit and the shadow, although the two are just one soul, the expression on their faces is not comfortable, as if it is very difficult. If it hadn't been for the entity, I'm afraid that the two would have been sweaty now.

The blue war spirit is constantly overflowing from the top of Long Xiaoqi's head, but the color is getting lighter and lighter. From the previous sea blue, it has changed to sky blue, and even a faint trend to light blue. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long for Long Xiaoqi to fall down because of her lack of physical strength.

Suddenly, the blue flame jumped, as if it had met the wind and flashed, but how could there be wind in this completely closed room?

Jianling took a look and shouted in his heart. Everything just now was too calm, calm and even a little numb, but the real challenge has just arrived.

The blue flame kept jumping, dancing in the air like a blue elf, but the faces of the sword spirit and the dark shadow showed an extremely serious expression. This is simply the signal light before the storm, and all the challenges have just begun.

The two looked at each other, but then the sword spirit shook his head. The blurred face of the shadow could not see the expression clearly, but only a faint sigh was heard from his body.

The golden fighting spirit is stronger. It seems that the two have increased the output of the fighting spirit, but the blue fighting spirit is getting weaker and weaker, like a flame in the wind and rain, swaying uncertainly.

"Pum..." Suddenly, there was a small sound in the blue flame. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed extremely loud in this quiet room. Two people's faces showed fear at the same time, as if they had seen something extremely frightening.

"Demon..." Jianling just wanted to ask a question, but was stopped by the shadow. Jianling frowned and thought about it, but finally didn't say it. However, the shadow explained his purpose with practical actions. His left hand was still sending golden fighting spirit to the top of Long Xiaoqi's head. At the same time, the other right hand had moved behind Long Xiaoqi, close to Long Xiaoqi's back, and the golden gas flowed to Long Xiaoqi's body at an extremely slow speed.

"No!" Jianling shouted out in a voice. What is the shadow doing? There is no doubt that he is playing with fire and drinking poison to quench his thirst. Doing so will only increase the possibility of failure. Long Xiaoqi can't withstand the golden fighting spirit of the shadow.

At the beginning, even if Duguyun delivered the blue war spirit to Long Xiaoqi's body, he was still very careful and delivered a very small amount. Now, the shadow directly delivered the golden war spirit to Long Xiaoqi, didn't that kill him?

However, the current situation is far beyond Jianling's imagination. Long Xiaoqi did not have an unexpected situation. Although Long Xiaoqi's face showed a painful expression, his body did not change at all. Even Long Xiaoqi did not move, although his face was already covered with sweat. Although his eyebrows have been wrinkled to the limit, Long Xiaoqi is biting her teeth and standing firm.

However, the flame above Long Xiaoqi's head has become more and more prosperous, and has even stabilized, returning to the state at the beginning.

"Hold on!" Jianling gently reminded that he could feel what the shadow was thinking, but the shadow could not communicate directly with Long Xiaoqi, so Jianling had to do it for him.

Long Xiaoqi bit her lips tightly and could even see the blood stains, but he still gave a sigh of kindness.

"Oh... it's hard for you." Jianling did not say it, but this sentence was reflected in his eyes to the shadow.

The shadow nodded and slowly withdrew the hand pressed on Long Xiaoqi's back. He knew that he understood what the sword spirit meant, but since he had reached this point, it was nothing to sacrifice some.

Although the sword spirit didn't say anything, he was silently worried about the shadow in his heart. The sword spirit and the shadow have been together for thousands of years, and there are many twists and turns of stories. The reason why Black Shadow did this is not only for himself, but also for the sword spirit and the king! The god with absolute temperament, his words can make everyone listen attentively.

Long Xiaoqi also slowly stabilized, and the muscles he knew on his face were also much loose. He felt that he was no longer as painful as before. The golden war spirit flowed into his body. Now he felt much more comfortable and full of physical strength, and even felt that he could accommodate more fighting spirit in his body.

The essence of fire and the essence of water also stopped restlessness, as if they were suppressed by something, as if they were enjoying the bath of flames, just like the rebirth of YU fire phoenix. Soon after, it will see the sun in a new form.

The boundary between red and blue has become more and more blurred, and even the two masses of essence have been dissolved in half, and the other half are slowly pulling and repelling.

Time passed minute by. It has been about an hour and a half since Long Xiaoqi began to merge the two groups of essence, but the whole process has just been half progressed. Who knows how many things are waiting for them.

Duguyun walked back and forth anxiously. Every time someone came in, Duguyun nervously asked if there was news from Long Xiaoqi, but when he heard that it was not about Long Xiaoqi, his face was obviously full of disappointment.

"Oh... I don't know it's gone that way." Dugu Yun looked at the direction of Long Xiaoqi's room and felt extremely itchy. He couldn't wait to fly to Long Xiaoqi immediately to see how his situation was, but he was afraid that Long Xiaoqi would fail. You know, Long Xiaoqi's move was related to the fate of the whole Dugu family.

"Ding..." Suddenly, a crisp sound interrupted Duguyun's thinking. He was even shocked and almost jumped up.

When he took out the phone, it was Johnson Miller. Du Guyun thought about it and threw it into the corner. This old guy's intention to make a phone call is obvious now, but Duguyun is not a fool. After all, the initiative is still in Duguyun's hands. What he wants to do is completely based on Duguyun's mood.

"Ding..." The phone rang again. Du Guyun was angry and simply turned it off. At such a critical moment, he would never allow anything to disturb him.

"Xiaoqi... It's up to you this time." Duguyun muttered, and his eyes showed expectations.

Quietly in the room, Long Xiaoqi's face was in pain again, and the sweat on her forehead kept sliding down like broken beads.

And the sword spirit and the shadow are not easy. The two masses of essence are the treasures between heaven and earth. Even if the three people who are close to the sword spirit can barely merge. Now Long Xiaoqi is only blue gas. Even if he is the peak state of the blue gas, I'm afraid it is really not enough in the eyes of the two people. But then again, after all, the sword spirit and the shadow have played an auxiliary role. The most important thing is Long Xiaoqi. The pain he is suffering now is really too great. The two groups of spirits are like fighting spirit. Soon, the fighting spirit in Long Xiaoqi's body is consumed.

Now Long Xiaoqi has received the help of Shadow at least three times. Although there are benefits, the pay is proportional to the return. If you get so much, you must pay the corresponding price.

"Ah..." Long Xiaoqi shouted in pain. He whispered, as if his body was about to collapse. When his defense line had reached the most vulnerable, maybe with just a little pain, Long Xiaoqi would give up completely.

"Wow..." The blue flame suddenly became prosperous, and even a little uncontrollable. The two looked at each other. They never thought that this would really happen.

The fire became strong, obviously not because Long Xiaoqi's small universe broke out, but it can also be attributed to Long Xiaoqi's small universe, but Long Xiaoqi herself did not know it. This is the source of the two groups of spirits competing for the war spirit in Long Xiaoqi's body, and even overdrawn Long Xiaoqi's life. Maybe in a while, Long Xiaoqi will really fall and never get up again.

"Since you have sacrificed so much just now, I'll come this time!" The sword spirit stretched out his right hand, and at the same time, a golden war spirit came from the palm of his hand and hit directly on the flames. However, the golden fighting spirit did not reduce the power of the flame, just controlled it, and it didn't seem to have much effect.