Illusory Realm.

Plains of Broken Blades.

The wind and sand are all over the field, hitting the body.

It hurts a tingling sensation.

And in the midst of the wind and sand, two figures are moving forward.

"Teacher, how long do we have to go?"

A young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a pale face, asked.

The old man on the side, but as straight as a green pine, the old man with muscles on his body snorted coldly.

"Our school of hundred soldiers, cut limbs, deformed bones.

I can't even stand this little pain.

How are you going to climb the path of the soldier?! ”

"The wind and sand in this hundred soldiers' mound contain the death of a hundred soldiers, iron and blood, which is very good for the exercise of one's own spiritual soul, bear with it."

"I came here this time, but I didn't cry out for you to find the Hundred Soldiers Broken Blade, so you called over there?"

The young man was counted down by the old man, and he only felt that his brain was buzzing, and Nuo Nuo admitted his mistake.

The old man snorted, "Hurry up, if you want to get started with your weapon attack method, you need to absorb the evil qi of a hundred soldiers."

This thing can only be found on the top of some ancient blades that have been passed down for a long time and have been battle-hardened.

But this kind of thing is not something that can be bought with money, not to mention that Lao Tzu has no money. ”

"Then you can only come to this hundred soldiers' mound, if you can get the approval of a hundred soldiers with a broken blade, not only can you absorb its hundred soldiers' evil energy, but you can also get the memory and understanding of the broken blade remnant."

"Teacher, why do we have to absorb this hundred soldiers' evil spirit?"

The young man couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't the empire in the army and among the inspectors, implementing some new martial arts, safe and scientific, and it is also a inheritance from the 'Soldier Bearer'......"

The old man's eyes widened, and he kicked the young man's ass, "What bullshit." ”

"We are waiting for the water to be cut off, it is one of the oldest inheritances of the Hundred Soldiers School, and one of the orthodoxes that has been inherited for thousands of years!"

"What kind of bullshit Xinwu Guwu, it's just a group of people who have defected to the empire and are deviant."

"Are you saying this now because you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

The young man's face was bitter, "Don't dare, don't dare,"

I secretly complained in my heart, "How dare I deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, I'm afraid that if it weren't for this sign, I would be praised by your old man." ”

The old man turned his head to look into the depths of the plain, "We who hold soldiers, practice the technique of striking and killing, and gain an invincible physique."

But there is a limit to the human body, there are many strange things in this world, your flesh and blood can't even touch it, unless you are holding some divine weapon, you can only run away from the wilderness, or sit back and wait for death......"

The young man muttered, "Is it that scary?" I've lived for so many years and I've never seen anything like that......"

"That's because you're lucky, you've been following Lao Tzu all the time, and you're so weird that you don't dare to come there."

The old man sneered, "If you really encounter that kind of monster that can take your soul, with your current strength, you can't run away!" ”

"And if you temper your body with a hundred soldiers' evil qi and melt your evil qi into your body, you will be able to learn my secret technique of cutting the flow of water and killing invisible things......"

Seeing that the old man was still chattering, the young man hurriedly pointed to a small black dot that appeared in front of him.

"Teacher, let's see if the one in front of you is the one you said about the Hundred Soldiers Broken Blade?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and felt carefully.

When you are old, your eyes are not as good as those of young people, which is a decline in bodily functions that is reflected on the spirituality of the soul.

He was slightly surprised.

"The evil spirit is diffused...... It's really a hundred broken blades, it's weird, shouldn't it be in a state of slumber? ”

"But it's just in time!" The old man's eyes burst into a strong look.

"This thing is not easy to find, you kid can encounter it as soon as he enters the illusion realm, and his luck is really good, get ready to face the broken blade and gain its approval...... the old man advised.

"Ahaha, I guess I'm lucky."

The young man scratched his head and smirked, then rubbed his eyes, and pointed to the front again, "Hey, it seems that my luck is more than that." ”

The young man smiled even more proudly, "Teacher, do you see if there is another broken blade next to you?" ”

"Huh? Really? Why do you want to do it again? ”

After the old man confirmed, he applauded loudly and said with a smile, "You stupid boy, you are really a bit lucky, if you can lay the cornerstone for you with two broken blades, I can't say that your achievements will be higher in the future!" ”

"I'll contain a broken blade, you concentrate on dealing with a ...... first"

"Teacher, can you contain those two?" The young man asked, rubbing his eyes again.

"Two?"

The old man frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.

"Yes, how? Another handful? ”

"What about the three?"

"Barely ......"

"Four?"

“……”

The terrifying hum of blades resounded.

"Teacher, can you help me contain these?" The young man asked, pointing to the black oppression in the distance.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he looked at the broken blades flying in the distance.

The black-red evil qi formed a tornado, setting off the wind and sand to wreak havoc and cut everything.

Even the sky was dyed black.

"Hold back a fart!"

The old man was so angry that he slapped the young man on the skull.

"How did I take you idiot! It's a Broken Blade riot!

Don't run yet! If we can't get out, we both have to be here as flower fertilizer! ”

So, the master and apprentice began to run wildly.

The young man felt the terrifying sword roar and evil aura behind him, because he ran too fast, his face was deformed, "Hmm...... Teacher, didn't you say that under normal circumstances, the Broken Blade Plains are safe? ”

"How the do I know!"

The old man took a sip of sand and said, "The broken blade in the Hundred Soldiers Mound is in a state of sleep most of the time, even if someone breaks in and wakes up one or two, as long as they are defeated in a head-on battle, there will be no major problems, and this situation will definitely not occur...... Wrong! ”

The old man's face changed, and he said with some uncertainty.

"There is also a possibility that someone used some special means to do something to the broken blade?"

The young man just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a dark shadow swooped past them in the moonlight.

The young man subconsciously opened his mouth wide, and the wind blew the sand into his mouth, and he spit out the sieve with two snorts, and hurriedly asked, "Teacher, did you see anything jumping over just now?" ”

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his teacher's face was pale, and he scolded, "His grandmother's! It's the rabbit of the Yongyue School! The riot in Hyakyotsuka must have been caused by this thing! ”

"But how can this rabbit be so dark?"

Enthusiastic school? The young man just wanted to ask, but suddenly felt a chill behind him, turned his head to look, and the soul was in danger.

The sky was full of broken blades, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and it covered them with an extremely violent attitude.

"Teacher, don't talk about this, those broken blades in the back seem to be grinding up?!"

The old man's face was also ugly, and he lifted the back of the young man's neck.

Scolding while running.

"Damn bunny, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, you will have to peel off your skin and make a rabbit fur coat! ”