When Shen Yuanxi crossed the heavy mountains and came to a blue sea, Shao Heng finally got rid of the yellow sand and came to this ancient battlefield full of evil spirits.

The broken soldiers, the torn armor, and the pervasive murderous aura in the air all indicate that there have been extremely tragic battles in this land.

When Shao Heng saw this scene, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Continuing to walk in the vast desert, Shao Heng felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to control the clarity of his state of mind.

Fortunately, as he expected, although he was a little unlucky and took a detour, as long as he found a certain direction and kept going, he could always leave the desert area.

As soon as you step into this place, it is as if you are in a bloody battlefield, and countless blood qi mixed with the breath of gold and iron will turn into clouds of smoke and float in the sky as if they are substance.

Several pictures flashed in Shao Heng's mind, all of which were all fragments of the experience of taking the Seven Lives Phoenix Singing Flower at the beginning, as if there was an overwhelming whistling sound resounding in his ears, attracting people's hearts and making blood boil.

The purple light on the misty scabbard flashed, and Shao Heng hurriedly guarded his thoughts.

There are traces of fierce battles everywhere here, and the age is very old, although there is no power of the immortals, but look at the remnants of the ground all over the place, but there is no tragedy.

The remnants of the soldiers' intention to kill the enemy still lingered on this battlefield, and they either combined or collided with the cold Jin Yuan aura in the air, causing the qi here to be extremely chaotic.

However, this place is different from the valley where Shen Yuanxi was before.

Although there are many soldiers and souls in the valley, after all, the vitality of heaven and earth has always been bound in the valley, and it is not connected with other places.

Shen Yuanxi dared to make a bold move, also because the soul of the soldiers there was always in a dynamic change, if he wanted to leave, he must completely eliminate these entangled soul of the soldiers, and break the entanglement between them and the qi machine.

The place where Shao Heng passed by, although it was also disordered and vigorous, involved a wide range of places, but it was extremely skillful to maintain a special balance.

This balance is like the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water, illusory and fragile, and may collapse at any time.

Shao Heng only felt that the battlefield was tragic at first, and although it was a long time, the mixed ferocious battle intent still remained here, like blood and warmth.

A few steps further, he realized that the air engine in the air was like countless sharp swords towering on the top of the cliff, and the slightest breeze could cause him to lose his balance in an instant, and unforeseen things could happen.

Moreover, although there are many remnants on the ground, only those weapons that are inserted into the soil are more unique.

The two remnants of the soldiers, who are often close to each other, exude the aura of rivalry, just like the clear hostile position in front of the master, these weapons also contain their own obsessions and breath, and they still hate each other.

And within a zhang around this kind of weapon, there is often no grass in the area because the qi machine is constantly staggered and torn.

Shao Heng once stepped into it unintentionally, and immediately like dripping water into an oil pot, breaking the balance, not only triggering the appearance of the golden soldier soul, but also attracting the vitality of the local riot one after another.

If it weren't for the hard work he had worked on the qi changes in his early years, he would have been pierced by countless qi like sharp swords at this time.

Since then, Shao Heng can only act cautiously along the way.

He was already good at analyzing the flow of qi, and after the Mysterious Meteorite Finger broke through to the second layer, he was even more clear and intuitive about ethereal things such as heaven and earth vitality and qi machines, as if he had a pair of non-existent eyes compared to others.

Therefore, although this place is treacherous and ferocious, it has not had any impact on Shao Heng so far.

The mountains ahead, all steep and high, with bare grass on them, and the dark rocky cliffs are smooth, and there is no place to support them, except for the narrow valley stream between the two or two mountains that can accommodate people to pass.

After leaving that entire plain, Shao Heng sensed that the qi around him was much weaker, and even if he inadvertently caused a fluctuation somewhere, it would not lead to the unpredictable consequences before.

Just on the plain, Shao Heng once vaguely saw a mountain shadow in the sky, rising from the ground, as if penetrating the clouds, surrounded by purple lightning, just looking at it from a distance, he knew that it contained a terrifying atmosphere.

It's just that, although I know the direction, the forbidden air ban in this cave is still there. Shao Heng can still only rely on his feet to find a way out in this twisting and turning mountain.

Suddenly, there were several strange movements behind me.

Shao Heng looked back, but he didn't know when there were two more figures on the plain battlefield, and the bright red robes showed that they were from the Blood River Demon Sect.

"The people of the Blood River Sect are in some trouble. Shao Heng frowned slightly.

I wanted to take advantage of the fact that the other party didn't find out and leave first, but as soon as Shao Heng's feet moved, three golden soldier spirits suddenly appeared around him, roaring and rushing towards him.

Shao Heng's heart was cold, the Tianji Sword was not unsheathed, but it turned into silk, and with three "poofs, puffs", it penetrated the three golden phantoms, and killed them in an instant.

However, such a movement also attracted the attention of the two Blood River Sect disciples.

One of them happened to be staring at Shao Heng with eye contact.

Shao Heng saw that the corners of the man's mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty and cruel light, as if Shao Heng had become the other party's meal.

Before entering the cave, Shao Heng uncovered the hidden pain in the heart of Dugu Cang, the real person of the Blood River Sect, in front of all the factions in Shenzhou, and lost his face.

Shao Heng, a "boy who doesn't know the height of the sky", has naturally become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the disciples of the Blood River Sect.

Although he would not deliberately search for him, if he met Shao Heng, presumably all the disciples of the Blood River Sect would also be very willing to get rid of this person for Elder Dugu and let out a bad breath.

Maybe you can also take this opportunity to catch up with the elders and rise to the top.

It was also for this reason that these two Blood River Sect disciples were only excited that they were extremely lucky, but they actually met Shao Heng, and completely ignored Shao Heng's golden phantom that understated that killing the three statues was equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of condensation.

The two quickened their pace, wanting to catch up with Shao Heng, and before they knew it, they were already in the center of the battlefield.

Shao Heng saw that his whereabouts had been exposed, and he was not afraid of being discovered, but if he left like this, the two people from the Blood River Sect would catch up with him later, which would also add a lot of trouble to him.

Shao Heng saw where the other party was at this time, and suddenly remembered something.

That year, at the invitation of Zhou Zi'an, he went to Xiaocangfeng to meet at the same door and do elegant things about flowing water.

Hounangong Zhao brought his cronies to him, wanting to win him over, but because of Chen Xiuwen and Dongfang Jun's jealousy, he was unhappy.

At that time, the two of them used the qi machine to control the wine in the water, and wanted to make Shao Heng ugly, but he made a fuss.

In that battlefield, at this moment, it was like a chaotic battle of qi under the curved water at that time, and the water could be stirred up with a slight flick.

Shao Heng's eyes flashed, thinking of the ease and leisure when everyone gathered together that day, and thinking of the white clouds and dogs over the years, a trace of enlightenment suddenly surged in his heart.

Everything in the world is really changeable.

Who would have thought that Nangong Beidou, who was competing with him at the beginning, has now become a friend of life and death, and he can support him;

Although it was not deliberate, if Nangong Beidou and Zhou Zi'an asked him to choose one person to join hands in front of Shao Heng at the same time, Shao Heng would definitely choose Nangong Beidou without hesitation, instead of Zhou Zi'an, who was also a disciple of the family.

Zhou Zi'an's scheming is not the main reason why Shao Heng is alienated from him, the most important thing is that Zhou Zi'an is different from Nangong Beidou, and he always thinks about whether it is beneficial to the family when he encounters problems.

And Nangong Beidou is known as "Natural Sword Jue", his family has never let him participate in the battle, only knows how to practice swords, but has become another alternative among the disciples of the family.

All these things just turned in Shao Heng's mind like a cloud of smoke, and he saw the enemy fall into the trap, his right arm moved slightly, and between the shaking sleeves of his clothes, a wisp of qi as soft as water fell to the ground, winding towards the feet of the two people.

After doing this, Shao Heng smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.

The two of them from the Blood River Sect didn't know that the crisis was coming, and when they saw Shao Heng leaving unhurriedly, for fear that he would disappear from view, they immediately accelerated their pace again.

As soon as he took a step, one of them secretly said that something was wrong, and the surrounding qi seemed to have stagnated for a moment, and the air above his head, under his feet, and around him seemed to be so dignified that it could drip water.

The other person stepped into the air, sweating on his forehead, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Although the two disciples of the Blood River Sect were not proficient in qi changes, they also sensed that something was wrong around them.

Suddenly, a wisp of wind-like qi suddenly circled around their feet, and suddenly turned into a rope and wrapped around the ankles of the two of them!

The two immediately understood that they had been plotted by Shao Heng, where could they let him succeed?

I wanted to move to avoid it, but I didn't know that the qi machine was extremely fast, and they reacted late, so they could only use their true qi.

At this involvement, the air between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling oil, and the countless remnants of the battlefield made a violent vibration sound with broken swords, ignoring the interweaving, collision, and tearing of the qi and machine, as if they were going to tear apart the entire battlefield!

A Blood River Sect disciple's face was terrified, and in a hurry, the bloody qi up and down his body gushed out, and the whole person turned into a bloody curtain, and he wanted to flee in the direction of the distant canyon.

The other's face changed dramatically and shouted, "Don't!"

Before the words fell, with a "tent", the blood curtain that the person turned into suddenly stagnated in the air, as if it was hindered by something.

The next moment, the other person was shocked to see his companion's immortal blood body under the Blood River Dafa, which he had been proud of, being pierced in the air by countless qi machines.

The crazy and violent qi swept through his body like a hurricane, piece by piece, piece by piece, piece by piece, countless blood flowers exploded and dripped in the air, and finally disappeared as if swallowed.

The remaining Blood River Sect disciples trembled, and their faces turned pale: the incomparably sharp golden vitality machine in this place was clearly the natural nemesis of their blood shadow clone.

However, at this time, for him, the qi engine was out of balance.

Stopping is death, and walking is death.

His eyes were full of despair and madness, and he finally decided to fight and break out of this battlefield despite the fierce soldiers around him.

However, what greeted him was the heroic soul who had gone through many spring and autumn periods.

They raised their heavy spears and put on their armor, accompanied by one after another sharp qi like sword qi, piercing through the enemy's body until it was completely scarred and annihilated.