Chapter 203 Battlefield

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, the land was dyed a fiery and cold red with seemingly endless blood, revealing a rotten and hideous aura, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere, and even corpses piled together were still gurgling with blood......

Everything was so shocking.

This is a battlefield.

The heartland of the battlefield, to be precise.

Suddenly, a relatively intact corpse moved, moved again, and slowly stood up.

What's going on?

The soul water in the corpse opened his eyes with a smile and confusion, and saw a mess, blood, corpses, broken limbs... Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, and swallowed the scream that was about to come out.

Here, where is it?

Smiled and wondered, only vaguely remembering the middle stage of the Jindan that she had broken through, and then the scroll that recorded the Xingchen Sword Dictionary in the sea of knowledge suddenly became powerful, and her sea of knowledge tingled for a while, and then she didn't know anything.

Am I already dead?

He lowered his head with a smile and looked at the body he was occupying now, one hand had been cut off, it should be a masterpiece of sword cultivation, the place where the fracture was broken was neat, and there was still a faint but sharp sword intent, and the blood was still bubbling ...... Yes... I don't want to become a one-armed or one-handed cripple!

Try to operate the aura in your body.

It's not aura, it's a kind of qi that you don't know, and it's the same as aura, it's also gathered in the dantian, mobilizing the dantian gas, trying to recall the pitiful healing techniques in your mind, and then tinkering for a while, and finally performing the healing techniques completely according to the operation of the aura.

A bone-piercing pain in the severed arm, and then... The smiling gaze slowly became glazed... A new palm grows over the severed palm.

What's going on here?

With a smile, he looked at the newly grown arm, white and tender, and seemed to be a little fragile, unlike the other palm, which was full of strength...

Full of power......

With a smile, he suddenly looked at this unfamiliar body.

Looking inside, the bones are a faint gold, full of explosive power, and the blood is a clear red. It is not viscous, but it exudes a clear and light feeling, and the unrecognized qi in the dantian is as colorless as the aura, but it reveals a heavy feeling......

After looking at it for a long time, he smiled and confirmed. This body is not human, although it also has two pairs of eyes, a nose, a mouth, and two ears, but it is not a 'human', at least it is much higher than the level of 'human'......

Is it 'immortal'?

With a smile, he slowly settled down and thought quietly.

She had never seen an immortal, and she didn't know what the immortal who ascended after the Mahayana was like, so she could only guess.

Because the strength of this body was countless times stronger than the monk she knew.

If it is an 'immortal', then the gas of the dantian is the condensed 'immortal qi'???

I don't know.

However, this did not prevent Xiaoxiao from naming this new body 'Immortal Body'. The gas of the dantian is named 'immortal qi', and the magic weapon on the body is named 'immortal weapon'...

Yes, Mixiao has already begun to check the immortal weapon on her body.

Although it is said that if it is really the reincarnation of the reincarnation, Hanxiao is considered to have earned this reincarnation, after all, a Jindan monk instantly took away the body of an immortal. turned into a high-level immortal, it is said that he should be happy, but he can't laugh at all.

This bloody and weird place, with a deep danger, smiled and didn't know if he could get out safely.

Therefore, the top priority is to figure out the role of the immortal weapons on the body, and then exert their respective functions as much as possible, and then slowly familiarize themselves with the use of immortal energy in the body......

It is estimated that the immortal possessed with a smile is still a rich and wealthy person. There are still a lot of immortal weapons on the body to protect one's life, and the five rings are all good life-saving things that can automatically resist a blow, but it's a pity that the smile and his sense will be broken when he touches it, and it has obviously lost its efficacy; was still injured by Jian Xiu's sword qi;

I have seen sword qi or sword intent twice, and it seems that the enemy is a sword cultivator, and it is a powerful sword cultivator.

Hanxiao herself is also a sword cultivator, so Hanxiao can guess the strength of that enemy, at least among the sword cultivators that Hanxiao knows. Including smiling at himself, no one can smash the magic weapon with sword qi or sword intent, so you can imagine the strength of the opponent.

It is said that when he saw such a powerful sword cultivator, he should be happy and admired with a smile.

But after becoming the enemy of this sword cultivator, with a smile, it would be safer for him to stay away.

Thinking like this, he smiled and found the storage ring of this immortal body, or the storage space. The first feeling is that it's so big! The second feeling is that the divine sense is too weak to see the edge of the storage space; the third feeling is that this is the legendary portable medicine garden? The fourth feeling is that I have earned it, and there are a lot of plants that are very precious at first sight, and I have really earned it......

Could it be that this portable medicine garden and something like that are very common?

With a trace of doubt, as well as a trace of greed for immortal treasures, he searched all the corpses in a small area nearby, took away a lot of storage rings, and realized that the portable medicine garden should be a relatively ordinary thing, the difference is only in the size of the space and the application of the law of time.

Because of the inexplicable sense of danger in his heart, he began to look around after Xiaoxiao had this cognition, not knowing that direction was relatively safe, and finally chose a direction where the smell of blood was relatively light.

Although he didn't have the eyes to see through the baby, Mixiao still instinctively took away a defensive immortal weapon that could be invisible from the nearby corpse, as well as a broken drum, and a fairy sword that was not stained with a trace of blood like autumn water, for a sword cultivator, the sword is the real thing to protect one's life, and other immortal magic weapons are just incidental!

After walking for a short time, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis.

Activating the clothes to hide the figure, Smiling doesn't know whether he should continue to move forward, or change directions, or stand still...... Either choice seems to be safe, but what other option is there, you can't hide underground!

Actually, hiding underground is an excellent choice, but unfortunately, she doesn't know how to use spells like the Underground.

Let's find a chance to learn the Earth Movement or the Divine Movement in the future!

Smiled and secretly made up his mind.

While still thinking about it, Hanxiao suddenly saw a brilliant silver sword light......

I don't know why, the sword light gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and an indescribable shock......

In the unknown distance, there should be a battle, all kinds of magic weapons fly together, mixed with the sword light, reason tells Hanxiao, you should leave quickly, leave immediately, far away; But I don't know why, Xiaoxiao just didn't want to move, just stared blankly at the distant direction, looking at the faintly appearing magic weapon, the coercion of various elements such as water, fire, terroir, thunder and lightning, and the sword light......

In a trance, Hanxiao seemed to see a sword cultivator, holding a silver long sword, besieged by a group of people, who used all kinds of magic weapons, needles, swords, sticks, knives, whips, ayas, pens, and books...... Mastering all kinds of natural attributes and spells, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, space, and even time attributes, these children cooperate with each other, assist each other, and firmly trap the sword cultivator in the middle......

That sword cultivator didn't have any look of fear or discouragement, only the pride of looking down on the world, and the firmness to move forward bravely, as well as fearless self-confidence......

The battle has continued, there are more and more scars on Jian Xiu's body, and those besieging have gradually decreased, and he has been watching with a smile, as if he was confused by the battle in the distance, forgetting everything, only knowing that he was obsessed with watching and staring blankly......

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, two days, maybe ten days, half a month, a month, that sword cultivator finally broke out of the siege, and the besieging crowd was scarred, and there were only three left who could continue to fight.

The man with the hammer in his hand looked at his companions and smiled miserably, "You won!"

A woman holding a book who could still stand beside her looked at the sword cultivator with cold and deep eyes, but she didn't say anything.

The other man was also pale and scarred, but he still stood there persistently, looking at the sword cultivator in front of him.

The sword cultivator didn't pay attention to the scars on his body at all, his eyes were calm and even indifferent looking at the person in front of him, as if the battle just now and the corpses piled up around him had not affected him in any way, and the hand holding the sword was still firm and calm.

For the man's admission of defeat, the sword cultivator did not have any reaction, the sword in his hand did not have any hesitation or hesitation, the restrained sword light revealed a sharp sword light pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of the three people who were still standing just now flew over, and the corpses separated......

After killing those three people, Jian Xiu's eyes were still as calm as an ancient well, and it was another sword light, making up for all the living or dead people present, and then wiping the blood from his face, turning around, and looking at a point in the void with a deep gaze.

After that, Jian Xiupan sat in the same place where the corpses were strewn all over the place, closed his eyes and meditated to recover.

Hanxiao was still immersed in the battle just now, standing motionless, recalling the battle he had just seen over and over again, shocked by the pure and powerful power of the sword cultivator.

That power, that power that is pure without a trace of impurities......

Not the power of water, the power of fire, the power of thunder, the power of the elements, but the power of the pure broken sword, and the power of the man who wields the sword......

That kind of great power--

Smiling and suddenly feeling ashamed, feeling that he has no face to see people, his face is dry and red, and he only feels that he is like a frog at the bottom of the well, obviously sitting in the well and watching the sky, and he is arrogant and thinks that 'the sky is so big, the world is the size of a palm, and I am the only outstanding creature'......

Tears unconsciously dissatisfied the entire cheek.

The huge difference between cognition and reality reflects the ignorance of the past.

It turns out that I am so stupid and ignorant!