"Let's go!"

Han Xiaoyue said: "When we came, we were already stained with my father's blood, and when we entered the battlefield of the saints, we will be dragged to the vicinity of the destination. ”

"Good!"

The people answered.

"Buzz......!"

When Ling Jiuxiao and the others entered the saint battlefield one after another, the spiritual power in the body of the Cold Heaven Dao person was rapidly overturned.

There was a flash of spiritual light in the cracked void, and then the old body under the cloak appeared even more shriveled, as if a lot of flesh had evaporated out of thin air.

Ling Jiuxiao only felt that all directions were constantly changing, and by the time everything fell silent, he had already arrived in another world.

Just like the scene seen through the void gap before, this place was filled with a vast aura, and the aura of heaven and earth far exceeded that of the outside world.

"It's not a good place. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said in a heavy tone.

"Of course. ”

Han Xiaoyue said: "The so-called saint mound, the burial of bones, is not funny, the saints who died here, there are not ten thousand, but thousands. ”

For this number, although Ling Jiuxiao was amazed, he had no doubts.

Because in the information he obtained, the battlefield of saints has existed for eternity, and in the long years, even if tens of thousands of saints have really fallen here, it seems that there is nothing strange.

"Huh? This is ...... Traces of the Tao!"

Ling Jiuxiao's eyes swept away, and he was stunned to find that there were imperceptible traces on some of the mountains and rocks.

It contains Tao and reason, which is obviously deliberately left by the predecessors.

In addition, there were a lot of traces like this, which surprised Ling Jiuxiao.

"Surprised?"

Han Xiaoyue smiled slightly: "This is a saint's trace...... All saints who come here for the first time must leave traces of their own path, and only in this way can they be fully accepted by the saints on the battlefield. ”

"No wonder I feel that something is wrong, that I feel a little uncomfortable. ”

Ling Jiuxiao suddenly realized.

"I said that I left my own way, but I don't know how to do it?"

Ling Jiuxiao asked Han Xiaoyue.

Just because he has practiced a lot of Taoism, and it has not yet been melted into a furnace, you really ask him to leave his own Taoism, but it is a little difficult for him.

Han Xiaoyue seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and as soon as Ling Jiuxiao asked her, she replied, "Any Tao is fine...... Kendo, sword or boxing, etc., as long as you have realized the way, there are traces of you. ”

"Good!"

Ling Jiuxiao didn't say a word, and swung a blow with his bare hands towards the cliff on the side!

"Qiang ......!"

Like a sharp metal wind, it almost split the cliff in two.

"It's ...... The breath of the sword!"

Seeing this, Han Xiaoyue was suddenly moved.

It must be known that Ling Jiuxiao has no sword in his palm, but he can leave traces of his sword...... How did he reach the pinnacle of his attainments in the way of the sword?

Not only Han Xiaoyue, but even a few people in the company were all changed.

"What a strong blow...... Ordinary saints probably can't resist it!"

"No sword is better than a sword, what level of artistic conception is this?"

"His kendo has gone his own way, and his future is limitless!"

......

The three of them were secretly surprised, they didn't expect Ling Jiuxiao, who was not good-looking, to be shocking as soon as he made a move, no wonder the saint would be selected by the Cold Heavenly Dao and sent to protect Han Xiaoyue.

"Then again...... I'm going to leave traces of my own Tao here, so on the other hand, can I comprehend the traces of others' Dao?"

Ling Jiuxiao asked with great interest.

Although most of the saints here are far inferior to him, there is no shortage of interesting paths, such as some people cultivating the claw path to perfection, and the way of change, etc.

These Dao Dao are all very out of the way in the Nine Heavens Continent, and few people are thanklessly cultivating them.

But here in the battlefield of the saints, one after another people who have achieved great achievements in the special way have appeared.

If it weren't for Ling Jiuxiao coming to protect Han Xiaoyue, he would have wanted to stay directly so that he could understand the subtleties of these special ways.

"Naturally, it is possible, but different paths will choose different objects of enlightenment...... In other words, if you don't have a good talent in a certain path, it is estimated that there will be no results if you sit in the sea and rot. ”

Han Xiaoyue said eloquently: "Of course, if you go to comprehend the sage marks of the sword, you will definitely be able to try it again and again, and you will reap the rewards with great hands." ”

"Is that so...... It's important to get down to business, let's get down to business first. ”

Ling Jiuxiao thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how far this place is from our destination?"

"Half a day's journey!"

Speaking of business, Han Xiaoyue's eyes were blazing: "Although there will be some dangers on this road, just with the strength of the five of us, I believe that it can be easily crossed, and when the time comes, we can directly take the inheritance!"

"When I get the inheritance, I will work with you to find another creation. ”

At the end, Han Xiaoyue did not forget to be inspiring.

Although the Cold Heaven Dao people had already paid a lot of money before leaving, it was a lie to come to the Sage Battlefield and say that they didn't want to look for the creation.

Now that I have spoken out, I am not afraid that they will not do their best to protect themselves.

"Yes, Miss Han!"

The three of them replied respectfully, and there was excitement flowing under the calm.

Ling Jiuxiao looked thoughtfully at the nearby ...... There was movement in the wheel of life before he came in, but now there is no reaction, could it be that he is deliberately teasing him?

"Let's take one step at a time, if you can't shelter Han Xiaoyue Zhouquan, it is estimated that if you find the creation, you will face the wrath of the people of the Cold Heaven Dao when you go out. ”

Ling Jiuxiao pursed his mouth.

He doesn't want to fall out with the Hantian Dao people yet, so let's take it one step at a time.

......

"Young Master, we have surveyed, and the distance between us and Han Xiaoyue is about three days. ”

A well-dressed young man said to Arrow Bufan.

"Hehe, Han Xiaoyue, do you think you can escape from my palm?"

A cold light appeared in Jian Bufan's eyes, full of malice: "There are still cold old ghosts protecting you outside, but in the saint battlefield, you will only be a lamb to the slaughter!"

"Speaking of which, her mother's lineage is really rare, the virgin flower crown can help break through the shackles of cultivation, no wonder it will be extinct in this area, my father couldn't get Han Xiaoyue's mother's mother, and today I will complete the regret of the year for my father!"

After finishing speaking, Arrow Bufan took out an arrow and played with it: "This time I will bring out the magic arrow, and I am destined to meet God and kill God, and Buddha to kill Buddha!"

"The young master is mighty!"

The young man who had just made a statement asked cautiously, "However, the Divine Arrow is the treasure of the family, is it really no problem for the young master to secretly take it out like this?"

Shooting the arrow is the official name of the arrow of the arrow.

Because the arrow is made of divine material, and it once shot a demigod, and then got its name.

"Hmph...... When I advance to the Sixfold Realm of Combat Power, who dares to say a word?"

Arrow Bufan disagreed: "Besides, unless the power of the arrow is exhausted, it can still be recovered, and those who become big things are not informal, you are too timid!"