Chapter 13: The Divine Soldier Enters the Body

The magma world was still scorching, and in all directions, countless hell rock demons and magma monsters frantically launched an attack on Yang Xiao and the others. Densely besieged from all directions, there is no escape, there is no way to escape, what cooperation, what formation, what ingenuity has become a joke, in this absolute strength gap, both of them know that there is only one result today, that is, death.

The two of them roared madly, knowing that they were going to die, but they had no fear, they only knew how to go crazy and go forward desperately, and they all wanted to fight vigorously in the end.

Yang Xiao roared wildly, and the war knife whistled out, shattering a rock demon in an instant. But the surrounding rock demons rushed up, and at the same moment, his body was hit by many rock demons, snorting again and again, blood spurting wildly, Yang Xiao laughed wildly, at this moment, he was like a devil.

Jiang Fan was instantly hit by a raging magma monster, and just as he wanted to dodge out, another rock demon pounced, and his arms slammed down, with a "click", the ribs made a crisp cracking sound, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw a magma monster open its mouth violently, let out an earth-shattering roar, and a red magma erupted from its mouth, shooting at Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan gasped, ignoring the piercing pain in his chest, grabbed the battle knife, and rushed out.

The magma fell to the ground with a bang, and in an instant a thick smoke rose out, making a sizzling burning sound, which was very terrifying.

"You crow's mouth, you said don't lead so much, what now?" Just after escaping a catastrophe, Jiang Fan couldn't help but roar at Yang Xiao. There was a sharp pain in my chest, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

"Haha, happy, what does it matter if you live or die, if you don't die today, how about you and I become brothers?" Yang Xiao laughed wildly and shouted. A pair of eyes turned red, and a body full of blood, like a god of war, held a war knife, and slaughtered the past.

"Okay, let me go crazy with you, come on!" Jiang Fan howled, stabbed fiercely, and slashed at his magma monster, in an instant, the magma on the magma monster's chest churned, and a mass of stones emitting cyan light was exposed, and he couldn't help screaming, regardless of the pain, he grabbed it like lightning and held it in his arms, and the magma monster in front of him suddenly softened like a melted wax man, turning into a large pool of magma.

There was a crisp sound, and a rock demon waved its giant palm and slammed into Jiang Fan's left shoulder again, and his whole body shook violently, and he turned around and slashed out, and the already mutilated war knife hit the rock demon's throat full of flames, and a big head fell down with a grunt.

Yang Xiao was completely crazy, the blood in his body was churning endlessly like boiling water, relying on the small amount of mountain-breaking true qi in his body, frantically repairing his injured body, and in a blink of an eye, he killed eight rock demons in a row, but in the face of the dense monsters in front of him, such power seemed so powerless.

Yang Xiao turned around violently, gave up the rock demon in front of him, and pounced on the other side, on this side, there was a magma monster, waving his palm, with the scorching magma, roaring and blasting down on Jiang Fan's head.

Yang Xiao pounced frantically, all the strength gathered on the only half of the battle knife, and issued the most terrifying blow, splitting the mud-like body of the magma monster into a big hole, "ding" a crisp sound, only to see a pale cyan stone was slashed out by Yang Xiao.

"Yang Xiao, we are all going to die" Jiang Fan's heart was sour, helplessness, despair, and sadness surged into his heart, and then looked around, countless blamed me, frantically pounced, roared, and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

"Not necessarily. Yang Xiao flashed behind Jiang Fan like a ghost, and struggled to kill a rock demon beside him.

At the same time as the rock demon fell, suddenly, a golden light, like a curtain of water, enveloped the two of them, allowing the endless monsters around them to bombard wildly, and there was no ripple, and the two people in the light felt a trace of warm energy slowly injected into their bodies, repairing the broken meridians, which made people moan.

The eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly, the light like a curtain of water burst out, and even the two people in the middle disappeared, leaving only a group of monsters, at a loss.

"Jasper Tower, the first level trial has passed, if you need to continue the challenge, please go to the second layer, if you want to exit, just leave!" The magnificent voice sounded again, echoing in the minds of the two of them, lasting for a long time.

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Shaking his dizzy head, Jiang Fan looked at Yang Xiao beside him a little confused.

"Hehe, I'll just say I can't die, let's see, what good things are rewarded. Yang Xiao glanced at Jiang Fan with a smile.

It is still a bright white jade floor, the top seems to be a hall like countless stars, the injuries on the two of them have long disappeared, even the clothes on their bodies are still clean, and there is even a trace of refreshing feeling, if it is not for the obvious progress of the true qi in the body, and the ribs in the chest are still faintly painful, Yang Xiao almost thought that everything just now was an illusion.

The only difference was that in the center of the hall, the mysterious orb disappeared, replaced by three clusters of objects that emitted a soft light, an ancient war knife, a long stick with a golden body, and a milky white jade piece.

"Wow, great, this stick is so handsome, so domineering, I want it!" Jiang Fanzheng's confused eyes suddenly saw the golden long stick suspended in the center, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed it in his hand, and shouted with saliva.

Yang Xiao shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and took down the long knife of Nagu Pu, and when his fingers touched, a drop of blood suddenly flew out of his fingertips and fell on the long knife, and at the same time, a stream of information appeared in Yang Xiao's mind.

Knife name: Cold Moon, four feet five inches long, cast of dark iron, the back of the knife bends with the blade, the sharpness is abnormal, it is an intermediate soldier, and the master has been recognized.

"Recognize the master?" Yang Xiao was confused, what does the middle level of the military rank mean, why did his fingers bleed just now?

"Silly boy, the weapons of the world, like the exercises, are divided into nine realms: void spirits, fairy spirits, soldiers, generals, kings, emperors, immortals, gods, and saints, each level is divided into four levels, primary, intermediate, advanced, and peak. Void spirits and fairy spirits are mortal realms, and as long as they are willing to work hard, they can be cultivated. Above the rank, you need to have the talent to understand the surname, the secret book of the exercises, in order to succeed, this rank, is what you mortals call the immortals, among the monks, belongs to the lowest existence. Your Cold Moon Treasure Knife belongs to the middle level of the military rank, and it is a very good weapon for you now, after dripping blood and recognizing the master, as long as you move your mind, you can enter the dantian, you try it!" Zhou Shihao's voice sounded faintly.

"Really?" Yang Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and when his thoughts turned, the treasure knife disappeared in an instant, closed his eyes and looked inward for a moment, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the treasure knife was suspended in the dantian, constantly exuding a faint light.

"Senior, can mine too?" Jiang Fan saw Yang Xiao's sword magically disappearing, and he was extremely envious, and looked at the ceiling with a blank eye and said.

A flash of light flashed, and Zhou Shihao's Yuan Ling appeared in the hall.

"Hmph, look there, I'm here. Zhou Shihao shouted angrily.

"Eh, senior, I practice very ordinary popular exercises, is it okay?" Jiang Fan took a step back violently, looking very afraid of Zhou Shihao, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Could it be that the exercises are ordinary, and people don't have dantians? Yang Xiao, this jasper tower, I always feel a familiar feeling, it seems that I am a little hostile to the body of the Yuan Spirit, before I get out of the tower, I will not come out, so as not to cause any unpredictable problems. Zhou Shihao scolded Jiang Fan, turned back to Yang Xiao and said, and then turned into a streamer again and disappeared into the Blue Pole Ring.

"Yes, teacher!" Yang Xiao nodded.

Looking at the long stick in his hand, Jiang Fan forced out a drop of blood, waved his hand violently, and a drop of blood flew down on the long stick, only to see the long stick "swish", and then disappeared into Jiang Fan's body.

"Haha, I really can, Yang Xiao, it's called, Zijin Long Stick, it's also an intermediate level of the military rank, a good thing, it's a good thing. After Jiang Fan recognized the master, he waved the long stick and was not domineering.

Yang Xiao shook his head helplessly, walked to the last item, and slowly reached out and took it out.

"Jasper inheritance, first layer, do you accept it?" At the same time as Yang Xiao picked up the milky white jade piece, the magnificent voice sounded again, echoing in the empty hall.

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