Sword God

The whole black blood battlefield is filled with disturbing factors, the longer it will feel depressed.

For the Qi-Blood Warrior, the spiritual will will determine how long they can stay in the Black Blood Battlefield, which may be more than ten days or tens of days, but for the Spiritual Warrior, their spiritual will has risen to a certain level. The height will not be affected unless there are any special circumstances.

Walking on the black blood battlefield, the ground is dark brown, and even the sky looks like a dark red mist, the sun is difficult to penetrate, and it looks cold.

When night fell, the wind had just blown, but Chen Zong could feel the temperature dropping rapidly. The night here was enough to freeze ordinary people to death.

The physique of a warrior is better than that of ordinary people, and it does not mean being omnipotent. When encountering a harsh environment, he will also get sick. Therefore, when going to a strange place, especially some places with strange environments, it is often necessary to prepare.

Looking for a leeward belt formed by the intersection of two broken walls, Chen Zong sat down, placed the treasure iron sword on his leg, and carried the qi and blood at a slow speed, so that it would not consume too much qi and blood. It can warm itself up, maintain proper body temperature, and avoid the invasion of wind and cold.

I don't know when, a red crescent moon appears quietly, hanging in the sky, as if it can be reached by reaching out, looking up, there is a very strange beauty.

The sound of the wind blew, and Chen Zong lit a bonfire, swaying the fire, blurring the stones and dead wood in the distance, like ghosts.

Chen Zong was very courageous and did not fear. He reached into his arms and pulled out a small piece of blood-red in his hand. It was about the size of a pigeon egg, but irregular, and looked like jade drenched in blood. .

This is Shen Xueyu.

Part of the danger on the black blood battlefield comes from other warriors looking for Shen Xueyu. This piece of Shen blood jade is what Chen Zong killed by a warrior who wanted to kill himself.

Shen Xueyu's touch was cold and round, and when he held it in his hand, Chen Zong seemed to feel that the flow speed of the power of Qi and blood increased, but it was very subtle, which was equal to nothing.

"Almost one or two times, at least 10,000 white jade money." Chen Zong stared at Shen Xueyu in his hand and said to himself.

It was getting late, and the bloody moon hanging in the sky at his fingertips seemed even more fascinating.

The shadows filled.

On the ground on the left, there seemed to be a black shadow flowing silently like water, close to Chen Zong.

The mysterious sword tip shuddered suddenly, making Chen Zong transparent inside and out, and the perception was enhanced to the extreme. Without hesitation, he pulled the sword out of the sheath. The sword light seemed to be a lightning that ripped through the night sky.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong bounced up and fell a few meters away, staring at the place where he had originally sat, and found that there appeared to be a strange black shadow, showing a trace of blood and red under the fire.

"Blood Yin..." Chen Zong frowned slightly.

Since coming to the black blood battlefield, we must first investigate.

There are no monsters on the black blood battlefield, but there are two kinds of strange things, one is called blood yin, and the other is called bloody.

Blood yin has no entity, usually exists in the form of shadow or fog, and will quietly penetrate into the body of the warrior, and then suck up a body of blood, blood is an evolutionary body of blood yin, has evolved an entity, with direct The attack power can also absorb blood, which is very scary.

Before entering the black blood battlefield, Chen Zong was prepared to face various dangers.

Blood Yin escaped into the ground and disappeared under Chen Zong's eyelids, but Chen Zong did not relax his vigilance and was highly guarded.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared quietly from his feet. Chen Zong jumped, avoiding danger and danger, and at the same time, a sword was swung out, and the sword body burst into a very intense light, piercing the ground.

"Blood Yin has no entity, it is cold, and it is most afraid of high temperature."

With a whisper, Chen Zong extended the Bao Tie sword to the bonfire and roasted it. The temperature rose rapidly, and the tip of the sword began to glow red.

Behind Chen Zong, a cloud of mist like black and red appeared quietly and silently, as if a brutal grimace and claws appeared, grabbing Chen Zong's neck fiercely.

"dead!"

Chen Zong seemed to have long eyes behind his head and quickly turned around. A sword provoked Mars to pierce the air, piercing the blood yin like a thunder and fire. The hot temperature of the blade tip and the blade front immediately caused blood yin to be hit hard and made a sound. A scream of sternness and sharpness, punctured like a magic sound.

Peng, the smoke exploded.

"Dead?" Chen Zong closed his sword, and it was unclear whether the blood yin escaped or died.

Sit down again and add dry wood to make the flame more vigorous, which can affect the blood yin to a certain extent.

Shen Xueyu has a wide range of uses. The most important role is to assist the cultivation of fighters in Qi and Blood Realm, but there must be a method.

For example, boiling pool is a method.

In the final analysis, the pure blood gas contained in Shenxueyu, after many years of accumulation and precipitation, has already been shaped like a solid. There is no special method to guide the pure blood gas in it.

If it is a monster, it will be different. Just eat Shen Xueyu directly and digest it with a strong body.

The sky was bright, Chen Zong was awake, and he was energetic, and his spiritual will was strong enough, not inferior to the nine-tier warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm. The time to enter the black blood battlefield was not long, and he had not been affected much.

After extinguishing the flames, Chen Zong took the burden and continued to move forward. Soon after, he saw a corpse. He checked it a little bit. It should have died within a few days. The cause of death was that his blood was drained, and he might have encountered it. Blood yin or bloody.

On this body, Chen Zong found two red money tickets and five white money tickets, totaling 25,000 white jade money.

"If you go on like this, maybe I can still get millions of white jade money here." Chen Zong said to himself.

"Ouyang Jianlin, hand over Shen Xueyu."

"Hand it over and spare you."

"Hum, just a few native chickens and tile dogs."

"court death."

"kill him."

When he heard the sound in his ear, Chen Zong also saw the five figures in front of him, four of them formed an encircling circle, and surrounded the fifth person in the middle.

The encircled person has a violent qi and blood swing, nine layers of qi and blood realm, sharp eyebrows like sword eyes, wearing a silver-gray military uniform, close and exquisite, set off the body and standing tall Yu Xuanang, the sword in his hand is direct Attracted the attention of Chen Zong.

The blade is bright and smooth like a mirror, and the blade is filled with blue light, which is a sign of sharpness to the extreme.

The hilt is carved from a dark red gemstone.

The whole sword looks good, whether it is in lines or in light.

At least it is a rare iron sword.

The four people surrounding Ouyang Jianlin are also on the 9th floor of Qi and Blood Realm. The styles of the uniforms they wear are basically the same, but the colors are different.

This is a disciple of other martial arts schools.

There are five major martial arts schools under the jurisdiction of Jiwu main city, and Qiyao martial arts school is just one of them.

The four of them shot at the same time, the long swords hacked out, the three blades of light were killed from three directions, a palm like a stone slammed hard against Ouyang Jianlin, a leg like a big column was shot down hard, and a sword was like a thunder.

A sneer hung from the corner of Ouyang Jianlin's mouth, his figure swayed forward with his sword, and the sword pierced out, evolving the sharpness to the extreme, as if it could pierce everything hard.

The cultivation of the nine layers of the same Qi and Blood Realm, the strength of this Ouyang Jianlin is terrible. With the sword, not only will the team of four be broken, but also one will be killed.

Jianguang flashed again, blinking, and the second person was beheaded, leaving only two people.

"stop!"

The two people who were still alive realized that it was not good and quickly spoke.

"It's late." Ouyang Jianlin is obviously a decisive generation, and he once again produced the sword.

"Fighted." The two men looked unsightly, and immediately performed the blood burning technique, burning blood and qi, the strength increased by a catty, and exhibited the superior martial arts.

A knife seems to be able to split the ground, and the light of the knife is stained with blood.

A palm seems to be able to smash the mountains, like a big red grinding plate slamming into Ouyang Jianlin.

"Struggling in vain." Ouyang Jianlin snorted coldly, a smirk hung from the corner of his mouth, the long sword waved, sharp to the extreme, splitting the blade of light and piercing the palm print, very fast, like a streamer across the sky, killing the two.

"Good!" Chen Zong's pupils contracted.

The same level of Qi and Blood Realm was cultivated in nine layers, but one sword and one person were killed, even if the two of them finally displayed the blood burning technique to enhance their strength. This Ouyang Jianlin's strength is terrible.

Especially his sword is not only fast but also very sharp, there is not much change, and some are just resolute and fierce.

More than a hundred meters apart, Ouyang Jianlin gave Chen Zong a glance, his eyes were very sharp, and he was about to pick up the burden of the four and so on.

After exhaling, if this person wants to be unfavorable to himself, Chen Zong feels that he can only immediately turn around and run away. The difference between cultivation and cultivation is obvious, and the strength is different, which is too big.

"However, the sword could have been used that way." Chen Zong was inspired.

Variable can be unchanged!

The change is still the same, it depends on the specific situation, and some people practice swords, they are very modest, and they can't find anything special. This is the majority of sword practicers, but some people practice swords above the moderate There will be new breakthroughs, such as faster, such as more powerful, such as sharper and so on.

Pulling the sword out, only the dazzling light flashed through the air, like a white line.

"I still don't feel fast enough." Chen Zong shook his head. This sword still has a clear gap compared with the sword Ouyang Jianlin. The origin of this gap is not only the gap of cultivation, but also the gap in the use of swords. It does not mean that Chen Zong is not as good as Ouyang Jianlin in the application of swords. Both sides have their own strengths. Now, Chen Zong is to learn from each other's strengths and use them for their own purposes to further improve and improve themselves.

After collecting the sword, he walked to the four corpses and looked at it. The wound was very thin. Chen Zong studied the comparison carefully and felt that he got some inspiration.

Out of the sword out of the sword!

Try again and again, and adjust again and again, each adjustment is very subtle, every time Chen Zong can feel the sword getting faster and faster, and the power carried on the sword when it is pierced is also more and more condensed.

The strength is enough to condense, and the speed of the sword is fast enough, which is equivalent to the direct increase of the power of the sword. If you can add changes to it, the sword becomes more inscrutable. Invisible, the power will be further enhanced.