The day's killing was over again, and Xingyue sat quietly in the cemetery, carving the formation diagram on the tombstone. This is what he deduced and realized last night.

The obscene sword saint on the side looked at Xing Yue who was carving the formation diagram, clasped his nostrils, and looked at the blood-colored divine sword beside Xing Yue, "Brother Yue, who are you erecting a monument for?"

Xingyue lowered her head and carved the stone tablet intently, not looking at Wuji, who thought he was a god of heaven and martial arts, but digging his nostrils, "To those who died on the battlefield today." His voice was very flat.

"But you don't know them," Wuji sat on the ground on the side, combing his proud leg hair, "Dead, it's empty, empty is nothing, since there's nothing, why are you erecting that broken monument, Brother Yue, don't waste time, why don't you exchange your divine sword for me!"

Good guy's thinking is really jumpy, the last sentence is still a matter of erecting a monument, and the next sentence directly talks about the sword, this is excessive, true God!

Xingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, stood the stone tablet in her hand on the grave, turned her head to look at the obscene Sword Saint, and frowned, "Why do you want my sword so much?"

The obscene Sword Saint Wuji looked at Xingyue, looking like a child of destiny, and said righteously: "I have a relationship with your divine sword. ”

Xingyue looked at him, this obscene guy is really good at "shrimp", this sword is his own, even if he is fated, it is suitable for his own fate, what kind of fate can he have with his obscene uncle.

So Xingyue's eyes were full of banter, "Dare to ask, where are your origins?"

"We have. The obscene Sword Saint looked up at the air, his eyes revealing a deep sense of longing, "I have a lifelong relationship with your Sword Spirit. ”

The words fell, and the divine sword beside Xingyue turned into a blood-colored streamer, with a "bang", the dust flew, and the obscene boundlessness flew out again, and then, a blood-red voice flew up with the divine sword in his hand, raising a burst of slashing in his hand, and Wuji also drew a huge broadsword to resist.

The sword spirit looked at the embarrassed Wuji, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "If you dare to have a next time, this sword spirit will kill you." ”

Looking at the angry sword spirit, Wuji waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare anymore." "But in my heart, I thought, this girl, it's really delicious.

Sword Spirit doesn't care what Wuji thinks in his heart, he only cares about Xingyue's thoughts.

Lianbu moved lightly, and came to Xingyue's side, looking at Xingyue with anger in his eyes, he threw the divine sword in his hand on his body angrily, and then disappeared.

Xingyue looked at Wuji who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, he understood that with Wuji's strength, the sword spirit was not his opponent at all, but Wuji did not fight back.

"On the battlefield, why can you use some special skills?" Xingyue looked at Wuji with some confusion and asked.

The "Infinite Sword Dao" has gone far beyond ordinary attacks, and there is a charm of the Tao in it.

Wuji looked at Xingyue, his face still had an obscene expression, Xingyue saw that he dared to speak, so he took the first step and said, "If you want to change my sword, then you don't have to say it." ”

Xingyue sneered coldly, picked up a black stone tablet again, engraved the word "Dian" in the middle, and then began to burn the formation pattern again.

Was he really here to pay tribute to those who died on the battlefield? Perhaps.

But his real purpose is still to "live", he wants to do something he likes, and by doing what he likes to fight against fate, he proves that he is still alive and that he has not succumbed to fate.

"Shameless" The Sword Saint glanced at Xingyue and said very angrily: "Am I that kind of person? Just look at my tall, mighty, and heroic appearance, I know that I am a person who can stick a knife in the ribs for a friend," he said, Wuji looked at Xingyue proudly, looking like you underestimated me, and continued, "If necessary, I don't mind if my friend stabs me twice." ”

Xingyue looked at him with a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and immediately shook his head, just at this guy's obscene appearance, it would be good if he didn't stab his friend twice in danger, expect him to block the knife for his friend, dream.

"You say. Xingyue sat down again and said lightly.

Wuji looked at Xingyue's disbelieving appearance, glanced at Xingyue blankly, and no longer bothered about who blocked the knife for whom, and who inserted whom with two knives.

"This is the Three Thousand Worlds, as the name suggests, in this world, there are countless small worlds, and I don't know if there are three thousand," he said, he muttered quietly, and when he saw that Xingyue did not react, he continued, "The Three Thousand Worlds is a battlefield"

The Three Thousand Worlds is a battlefield, and this Xingyue has known it for a long time, but Xingyue didn't interrupt him, and continued to listen to him talk a long story, after all, it was such a vast night, and he didn't mind listening to him nagging here.

This nagging really made Xingyue dumbfounded, it was originally some information about the three thousand worlds, which could be finished in an hour, but it made this guy a novel, and it was broken down chapter by chapter.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

Looking at the eastern sky, it slowly turned white, and the killing was about to start again.

Wuji also looked at the eastern sky,

"Okay, let's see here today, about the fierce struggle between the gold heirs and the silver heirs, please listen to the next breakdown. ”

As the words fell, two white pillars of light fell from the sky, enveloping Xingyue and Wuji, and once again transmitting them into the battlefield.

Xingyue is completely obedient to this guy Wuji, not only is he obscene, Tian is shameless, but also has no skin and no face.

Over the course of a year, he took the battle between the two heirs of gold and silver as the main line, and added a lingering and poignant love story, which was divided into two chapters every night, and Xingyue was about to collapse when he heard it, but the little ghost and the sword spirit were attracted by this guy's story, and would come out every night to listen to him.

Wuji once hinted at Xingyue that this story might be told for a year, but later found that even the sword spirit was attracted, so he didn't say a word, and directly threatened that this story would never end.

At that time, Xingyue almost ran away, and the little ghost clapped his hands and applauded, and the sword spirit only spit out two words: excellent.

However, over the course of the year, Xingyue still got a lot of useful information, the condensation level of the blood ring indicates the level of combat ability, and only after the first blood ring is condensed into a real one, you can carry skills on it, and only after you have engraved skills, you can use some special abilities.

Moreover, the Three Thousand World is divided into three layers: the first layer is the first-ring battlefield, the second layer is the second-ring battlefield, and the third layer is naturally the third-ring battlefield.

Now Wuji has barely reached the peak of the first ring, as long as the second ring is condensed, he can go to the battlefield of the second ring.

However, about the Second Ring Battlefield and the Third Ring Battlefield, Wuji didn't say anything, because Wuji actually talked about the First Ring Battlefield for a year, and Xingyue's lungs were about to explode.

Xingyue had also asked about how to go to the Eternal World, but Wuji ignored it directly, looked at the interested eyes of the sword spirit, and directly replied to Xingyue viciously: "You are in a hurry to die, take your time, I didn't tell you." ”

Wuji, this guy, has the opposite sex, and he is simply inhumane.

"Zheng" The blood-red sword light flashed, and Xingyue directly cut an opponent in half.

In the past year, Xingyue has also learned a lot of information about the Three Thousand Worlds, for two years, he has not seen the slightest possibility of going back, Wuji did not say, but he knows that there is only one way to come here, and that is death, it is only a matter of time.

But every time he was about to collapse, that beautiful smiling face would always appear, and that kind old man, life, is hope, can only be disappointed, not despair.

With Xingyue's killing, and with the guidance of the Infinite Sword Saint on the other, Xingyue's combat ability improved rapidly.

In Xingyue's heart, I have to say that although Wuji is very obscene, he still has real power, after all, it is not easy to achieve a link.

At this time, the blood ring behind Xingyue also had a sense of condensation, two years, Xingyue's eyes had not been closed in the past two years, and this kind of high-intensity killing was physically and mentally exhausting.

If you don't let Wuji Dao laugh at him to death, you know, what is two years? The "shameless" Sword Saint has not slept for three thousand years.

In Wuji's words, he may die at any time anyway, so what sleep will he sleep? That's purely a waste of time to live, let's sleep slowly when I die, let you sleep enough at that time, and make sure that no one disturbs you.

It's such a bastard, but it's so bleak.

When you die, you sleep forever.

"Brother Yue, you stop it first, I'll go around from behind and blow up its back door. Shamelessly, Wuji looked at the huge beast that was several feet high.

It had three heads, the middle one was a human head, a beautiful face, a lion head and an eagle head on the left and right, and a body like the body of a horse.

Xingyue looked at this monster, and then thought about what Wuji was going to do, and felt a chill in his heart, this guy has a heavy taste.

But this is the battlefield, Xingyue naturally won't say anything we can't do this, we have to defeat the opponent from the front, etc., living is the law of the battlefield, no matter what you do, the only starting point is that I must live, and the enemy must die.

Xingyue pestered this fierce beast, not confronting it head-on at all, constantly dragging it down, buying time for the shameless Wuji.

After a long time, the fierce beast saw that Xingyue did not fight with him, raised his front hooves, and trampled the earth angrily, "Shameless humans, you have the ability to fight me head-on. ”

Xingyue looked at the blood ring behind the fierce beast, and pursed her lips disdainfully, maybe she had been with Wuji for a long time, and unconsciously, Xingyue seemed to be infected with some scoundrel personalities.

However, after the sweet voice of the beast fell, it was immediately followed by, "Woo. The three heads let out a painful wail, listening to the wail of the fierce beast, Xingyue's brows jumped wildly.

But at the same time, Xingyue jumped high at the moment when the beast lost its mind, and then waved the blood-colored divine sword in his hand and slashed at the lion's head.

A "bang", a roar that was more painful than just now spread across the battlefield, and with a column of blood like a fountain, a huge lion's head fell to the ground.

The fierce beast shaved Xingyue viciously, and the eyes of the remaining two heads were full of resentment, "Despicable and shameless humans, I will not let you go." After this cruel remark, the beast turned around and ran.

"Hmph, uncle, I won't let you go today?" The "shameless" Sword Saint was holding a golden giant sword stained with blood in his hand, jumping wildly on the ground, and a loose armor clanged. "Brother Yue, chase. ”

After saying that, Xingyue and Wuji chased after the fierce beast.

"Look, the Array Emperor and the Infinite Sword Saint are chasing the beast and killing it again. ”

Some or teammates watched Xingyue and Wuji chase this fierce beast, and said faintly with pride, after all, on this battlefield, there are not many people with this kind of courage.

This kind of thing has to happen almost every few days, and every time Wuji comes up with some "bad ideas" that work well, and then he chases the beast all over the battlefield.