With the strength of the Anbu powerhouse, the realm set is just a square inch and only has the ability to isolate the outside world.

And what Shura set up was an entire ancient battlefield.

As long as that Shura warrior starts his killing path.

The ground under his feet will become his domain.

Every demon beast, every god race, every underworld warrior, every desolate beast killed by the Shura knife in his hand, their dead souls will be included in his Shura battlefield.

Become a whetstone that knows no death and no pain, and use it to hone and strengthen the strength of that Shura warrior.

And the Shura warriors who built their own Shura battlefield.

The longer they lived, the more people they killed, the more vast, bloodier, stronger and more cruel his Shura battlefield became.

If he involved his hostile opponent in his Shura battlefield, he would be able to consume his opponent even if he didn't have to do it himself.

Even more terrifying, after the death of the Shura warriors.

The battlefield of Shura, which he had transformed into all his life, would not disappear with it.

It will only pass through space and turn into a terrifying killing place in the real world, located somewhere in the world, causing disaster in all directions.

After the death of many Shura warriors, the Protoss or powerful cultivators in the human world will strangle and destroy them at the moment before the Shura battlefield appears.

If there is a Shura battlefield that is too late to be destroyed, it will become a killing place in the world.

He could only risk his life and set foot on the battlefield of Shura, destroying all the undead creatures in it.

Without the support of the resentment of those undead, the battlefield of Shura naturally ceased to exist and dissipated on its own.

The Shura battlefield is a fierce place! a dangerous place! a land of bad luck!

If every Shura is allowed to descend on the battlefield after death, then how can there be a place of intimacy and tranquility in this world.

So since the long war between the Protoss and the Shura clan.

With the ruthless and decisive methods of the Protoss, how could the Shura battlefield and Shura survive in the world.

Since that war, there has naturally been no shadow of Shura in the world, let alone the shadow of the Shura battlefield.

To this day, Luo Qingyi actually felt the existence of the Shura battlefield in the scimitar held in this girl's arms.

Who exactly?

can have such a heavenly means, and can forcibly pour an entire Shura battlefield into a knife!

Of course, that knife is just a medium.

The real Shura battlefield cannot be achieved through a dead scimitar.

Only through this scimitar can the Shura battlefield appear in his own dream.

And at this moment, Xiang'er looks really asleep on the surface.

But in fact, she is in an extremely harsh and cruel battlefield, fighting and training.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyi's brows furrowed again, with a hint of reproach.

This girl is a little too messy!

She is only in the middle stage of soul condensation now, and she actually set foot on the Shura battlefield!

Don't you want to die?

It was a place of death that even the powerhouses of the Everlasting Realm would not dare to set foot in!

Luo Qingyi withdrew his fingers with a solemn expression, and gently stroked the scabbard of the strange scimitar with his bare hand.

I see......

The tense face is soothed.

In this scimitar, there is indeed a battlefield of Shura.

At the same time, there are also ten powerful seals applied to this scimitar, sealing the opening door of the Shura battlefield.

If not, the moment Xiang'er stepped into that Shura world.

I'm afraid that those who have no power to fight back will be torn to pieces by the undead in it and become nutrients to nourish the undead.

And the reason why Xiang'er was able to enter that world.

It's because she has already broken a seal, and she is only sharpening her sword and cultivating on the edge of the Shura battlefield.

But even so, if the strength does not reach the realm of peace, it is still a dangerous decision to rashly break the seal.

As a result, she would not have time to rest after falling asleep and entering the Shura battlefield.

can't wake up in the process of fighting, at this time she is undoubtedly too fragile to fight back.

If someone tried to kill her while she was sleeping, she would probably find it difficult to wake up in time to defend against foreign enemies.

And tonight, the girl seems to have forcibly woken up from that Shura dream, which caused a serious injury.

It is not difficult for Luo Qingyi to guess why she has to risk serious injuries and even death, and why she has to come to her senses.

The two maids beside His Royal Highness the Prince are also poor people.

Luo Qingyi withdrew the palm attached to the Blood Moon Knife and fed a few Qingxin Pills to Xiang'er.

She followed the path of Shura's killing, and it wasn't her injuries that were really fatal.

It's the monstrous Shura demonic aura when he is on the battlefield of Shura.

Demonic qi will attack the heart and will lose a person's mind, and these few Pure Heart Pills can help her.

After doing this, Luo Qingyi re-covered the brocade quilt on her, and left with a sword.

That doesn't mean she's going to leave them alone.

But whether it is Yue'er or Xiang'er, their situation is very tricky.

Although Yue'er's external injuries are no longer serious, the backlash injuries suffered by performing ghost magic are headaches.

Not to mention Xiang'er, Shura has been destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years, and now the injuries brought to Xiang'er by reappearing are even more unexpected.

The limited medication on her body can only stabilize it temporarily, and their condition is not getting worse.

When she left, she needed to consult the medical classics, and then according to their personal conditions, with some therapeutic drugs, and then slowly treated.

One night may seem short, but for some people who are struggling to wait, it is incomparably long.

The morning light shines through the dawn sky, awakening the sleeping earth and alarming those who are not yet asleep.

Luo Qingyi sat in the courtyard, holding a somewhat torn medical book in one hand.

Holding a yellow banana fan in one hand, he fanned the medicine pot stove in front of him lightly or heavily.

As he shook his fan, ashes with sparks floated out of the furnace and rose into the distance with the morning wind.

Luo Qingyi felt the change in the sky, put down the Chinese medicine books and classics, and called another Huang Shi to continue to boil the medicine.

She wore the 'Chengying' on her waist, bathed in the morning breeze, and stepped out of the courtyard.

On the order of Ye Gong, he took His Royal Highness the Prince home.

If someone stops it, then it will be as Ye Gong wishes, and the blood will flow like a river!

In one short night, a lot happened.

But no matter how much happened, the situation was still not out of Ye Gong's control after all.

The ministers in the court were in turmoil, and under the secret encouragement of the Zhao family and the He family, most of the civil and military ministers played to let the Ye family's children ask for a beheading at noon.

But they all knew very well in their hearts, although His Majesty was angry in his heart.

But his heart has always been jealous and even biased towards the Ye family, so naturally it is impossible for them to ask and kill Ye Ling as they wish.

The reason why they played so seriously was that they wanted to maximize the punishment for the descendants of the Ye family.

Even if he can't kill Ye Ling, even if he is banished from Beijing and thrown into a poor country where his aura is exhausted, it is extremely good to be confined for a lifetime.

Among them, the most enjoyable to watch the lively nature is the most the queen in the palace, as well as the princess Qin Li'er and the eldest prince Qin Guang, the three small troops.

However, since the eldest prince was beaten by Ling Tiansu last time and suffered an injury, he has not been able to get out of bed, let alone go out of the house to watch the excitement.

So he naturally had no chance of this excitement that was very pleasant for him.

What surprised the ministers of the court and the princess and the small army of the queen and princess was even more pleasant.

This Ye family descendant was actually pulled out by Xiao Sima Feng for many years from the first green building in Kyoto 'Listening to Yuxuan'.

It's still an indecent state of drunkenness hanging on the neck of a war horse.

The Son of Heaven became more and more disappointed and angry.

And Gu Xiang, the head of the Gu family, scolded his precious son countless times in his heart.

He thought that his precious son couldn't bear the loneliness and took the Ye family's son to drink flower wine and drink like this.

Although he didn't like his son to get too close to the Ye family, he still remembered the kindness of the Ye family when he rescued his daughter.

But his stupid son actually poured him into this appearance on such a critical day, isn't this to kill him!

Not to mention that in this way, he will be unkind to his family, and he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

If this kid of the Ye family really has something long and two short, then how can Ye Shenfu of the Ye family give up?

Confused!

Even if the head of the Gu family wanted to say a few good words of intercession for the Ye family kid with that little kindness, this kid was drunk and couldn't get up in the snow.

What's even worse is that His Majesty seems to look very different from the past, actually riding the wind and snow.

The eunuchs moved the dragon chair outside the main hall, sat on the dragon chair, and looked coldly at the drunken His Royal Highness the Prince without saying a word.