1280 Machine Spirits

By all indications, this is a battlefield of countless casualties.

Yu Haoran glanced at the wreckage of the weapons on the side of the road, and walked directly.

He didn't look down on these weapons at all, and the level was quite low.

The deeper he went into the valley, the more Yu Haoran felt that the quality of the weapons on the side of the road was rising.

Correspondingly, the number of them is gradually decreasing.

The outermost weapons are not more than 10,000, but at least they are all covered in front of you.

However, after walking to the inside, the number of weapons suddenly dropped to half.

And full-fledged weapons began to appear.

Yu Haoran casually picked up a sword that fell to the ground.

There are a lot of scratches on the sword, and the weight in the hand is not bad, but it looks nothing special.

Yu Haoran weighed it for a moment and threw it aside.

According to this quality, I am afraid that only cultivators in the Jindan stage can be regarded as taking advantage of it.

However, this is too fragile for Haoranyan.

As I continued to walk inside, the blood on the ground was getting deeper and deeper.

There was still some yellow mud in front of him that was not contaminated with blood, and after passing this circle that seemed to be the fall of the Jindan period, the yellow mud that Yu Haoran saw in front of him became less and less.

As if the battle inside was a little more intense, the blood all over the ground made Yu Haoran guess the origin of the formation of this dangerous land.

I don't know what kind of weapon it will be in the innermost, can it be as strong as the strong man of the Tribulation?

It's just that along the way, there is a phenomenon that is quite strange.

If there were a lot of people here who had fought, why didn't they see anyone's corpses?

Although a lot of weapons fell to the ground, there was nothing about people.

Yu Haoran raised his vigilance a little on this point.

The styles of weapons on the ground have also changed from the original swords to more diverse.

There are many strange weapons that even Yu Haoran doesn't recognize the use.

But the level of these weapons is too low, and Yu Haoran will not put them away and use them as his own weapons.

Only the strongest weapons can be used as Yu Haoran's weapons.

The rest of nature is still here.

No longer paying attention to the weapons on the ground, Yu Haoran walked towards the center of the valley.

The blood stains on the ground and the distribution of weapons are all in the direction of the center.

It's as if there is some unknown force that makes people kill each other and move closer to the center.

The valley was extremely quiet, and there was no sound of birdsong, except for the occasional sound of Yu Haoran stepping on a weapon, and the rustling of footsteps.

Even the wind seems to be rejected by this second danger.

Yu Haoran moved forward cautiously, not affected by the silence around him.

Although his strength already makes him not need to be afraid of the traps of this kind of place.

But if he was trapped by some strange things and dragged on for a long time, then even if Yu Haoran would not be killed, it would take too long and cause the demon clan to occupy the entire cultivation realm.

At that time, even if Yu Haoran went back, it would be too late.

The surrounding weapons gradually came to the Cave Void Realm.

Compared to the outer circle of weapons that seem to be made of ordinary ore, when you get here, you can call it a "magic weapon".

The more Yu Haoran walked inside, the more he felt the consciousness of the spirit remaining on the weapon.

The bloodthirst for killing, the crazy killing intent, kept coming from the weapons next to it.

It was as if there were many people roaring and shouting in their ears.

If a person with a weak mind or a weakened Dao heart comes here, he will definitely be affected by these influences, and then lose his mind and become a machine that only knows how to kill in the valley.

Yu Haoran calmly walked between the weapons that flashed red.

These things could only make him feel a little irritable, and they couldn't affect Haoran's thinking.

They seemed to stay at the moment before their master's death, and the unwilling hatred was intertwined with the strong killing intent, making the air a little heavier.

The more Yu Haoran advanced, the stronger the consciousness remaining on the weapon, and soon he encountered a weapon with a complete consciousness.

Although it no longer has spiritual intelligence, its complete consciousness emerges above its body, as if it were a soul.

But Yu Haoran's eyes saw it very clearly.

This is not a human soul, but a mere instrumental spirit.

It didn't notice Yu Haoran's approach, and just muttered to itself.

"Kill. Kill. Kill. ”

The appearance of the machine spirit looks very much like the soul of a human being, but this is all the performance of the machine spirit imitating the master, and many machine spirits look exactly like their own master.

In Yu Haoran's eyes, this machine spirit was a young man, with long red hair, red eyes, and slender hands, which were also stained with a lot of blood.

If someone who doesn't know about the machine spirit sees it, they will think it's some kind of resentful spirit.

But Yu Haoran clearly saw that there was a blood-red long sword under the feet of this instrument spirit, and he thought that this was his body.

The machine spirit did not react to Haoran's approach, as if time had frozen.

To be able to raise such a weapon spirit, at least with the strength of the early stage of the tribulation, Yu Haoran was a little moved, observing the blood-red long sword, and wondering if he should try it first.

Yu Haoran's action of staring at the long sword finally awakened the consciousness of the machine spirit.

When it saw Yu Haoran, it didn't mean to talk, but it seemed that it had finally discovered the enemy, and its expression suddenly became hideous.

"Kill!"

A hoarse roar came from the throat of the machine spirit, and he rushed straight towards Yu Haoran.

Yu Hao then took a step back, and with a lower back, he dodged a lightning strike.

"It's like knowing how to do the exercises. ”

Yu Haoran dodged a sweep from the machine spirit and muttered.

What moves ordinary machine spirits can make, it is all how the master commands and how to attack.

This machine spirit is like a living person, not a weapon of intelligence.

Yu Haoran was puzzled in his heart, so he didn't start immediately, but while dodging the attack of the machine spirit, he observed its appearance.

The bright red machine spirit didn't care about Haoran's dodge, and just blindly attacked.

Some of the actions even put themselves in danger, but the machine spirit did not waver, and it was completely a way of injuring the enemy and injuring eight hundred.

Yu Haoran observed for a long time and found that this machine spirit only had the most basic attack consciousness and did not react to anything else.

What surprised him at first became a cycle.

It's as if someone has entered some formula into the machine spirit, and it will only take a few tricks for him to come and go.

After observing, Yu Haoran didn't get more useful information from it, so he directly burst out, burrowed into the arms of the machine spirit, and bombarded with a punch.

The machine spirit's chest was directly pierced by Yu Haoran's punch.

With Yu Haoran's attack, the machine spirit stopped moving, as if it had run out of energy, and hung motionless on Haoran's arm.

Then, in the next moment, the machine turned into a burst of light and disappeared into thin air.

Yu Haoran looked down and saw that the blood-colored long sword was also broken and broken, and it looked like he knew that it would not be used.