Qin Chuan picked open the man's throat with a sword, leaving a line of light pink blood.

Everyone around them couldn't help but take a step back, and the sword held in front of them seemed to give them a great sense of security.

Qin Chuan has gradually become accustomed to this place, full of killing, although he does not like it, but he also bears it safely.

The entire eternal battlefield is divided into many water bath spaces, each space is less than two people, and most is like today's hundred-person battlefield, or even more than the water bath space of thousands of people.

Dying here doesn't seem to be a real death, at least that's what Qin Chuan is. Once accidentally killed by a one-eyed middle-aged man, all the original perceptions were also taken away, and a human body was retaken with his soul.

But why was Qin Chuan able to rise rapidly every time? The natives in this battlefield seemed to be able to absorb only thirty percent of this light, and at most five or six layers. And he is an outlier, with the help of Xuanxi Chenjue, he was able to devour all these perceptions, reaching ten percent.

This can't help but make him feel more and more mysterious about this heart, and he is even more puzzled in his heart, where does this heart come from, and why did she get it.

"Huh. Qin Chuan's heart moved, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure - that swordsman.

It's just that what he holds in his hands is no longer a sword, but two short axes.

If it weren't for Qin Chuan, who was urging the Xuanxi Dust Technique at this time, he would definitely show a look of surprise.

There seems to be something else in this world, much more than meets the eye.

"Come again!" The body that Qin Chuan occupied at this time was a middle-aged man who was eight feet tall and had slender cheeks. With a roar, the people around him took another step back, as if they were surrounded by wolves.

For a time, Qin Chuan was in the limelight on the battlefield of 100 people, but he was also in danger. What is depicted on the center of the eyebrows is only a red ten-person soul level, even if the quality is much better than others, but it can't stand the number of people, and after a long time, it will be consumed to death.

The battlefield at the other end of this watery space.

A hundred-person soul level man with yellow on his eyebrows was also fighting here, and even ended up to a more thrilling level than Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan naturally knew what was going on over there, because he was already affected by the pond fish. He is only ten souls, but there are hundreds of people in this water bath space. Obviously, this battlefield is not for me, but for the hundred-man soul man.

"Brother Tai, now that you and I are both enemies, why don't you cooperate temporarily?"

Qin Chuan held two short swords, Red Flame in his left hand and Qingfeng in his right hand, and saw the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and forced everyone back again. Take advantage of the gap and shout so that the man can find out.

"Cooperation?" the big man's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, as if he didn't know what the word meant. But then, there was clarity in his eyes.

"Okay, you move closer to me, and it's not too late to get rid of these messes first. Dahan's eyes suddenly had a little more agility that others didn't have, and he shouted. The halberd in his hand exerted a fierce force and forced everyone back.

Without waiting for the people around him to stand still, the cross halberd tossed again, stabbing one after another, and then he heard the sound of a few rings, and the cross side blades entered and exited frequently, full of blood.

Qin Chuan saw that the big man exerted his might, and he didn't ink, so he used his strength to float forward. The short sword in his hand flew up, but in the eyes of everyone, this short sword seemed to have spirituality, the duration was short, and the angle was tricky, and it was really impossible to prevent it.

Why is Qin Chuan able to use the deterrent power of a hundred souls with ten souls?

The essence is the thing, and the wandering spirit is the change. Spirit and spirit are the foundation of human beings. Jing represents the muscles, bones, skin and flesh in the body, Qi represents the heart, veins and qi in the body, and God represents the soul of the Lingtai. Of course, Qin Chuan's realm is not enough, and it is biased to call it a divine soul.

The Xuanxi Dust Trick adjusts all the essence and spirit to the peak. The blade of the sword does not deviate from a single cent, and every bit of strength in the muscles and bones is just right. This is not the same as improving swordsmanship, it is simply mastery of the flesh.

The Mystery Breath Technique not only adjusts everything in the body to its peak, but also the body. Qin Chuan has no sorrow or joy at this time, and he is still half a step away from stepping into the state of mind of Taishang's forgetfulness.

His mastery of the mind has reached its peak, and it is not a problem to be multi-purpose. Every bit of information transmitted by the body is properly processed, reaching the realm of seeing and hearing in all directions.

"Contemptible Qin Chuan, disciple of Qingshan Sect. "This is the first time I've spoken to someone like this on this battlefield.

He didn't want to know much about this battlefield, but every time it didn't get his way. Those one-person souls seem to be no different from people, but in fact, they are not half agile, and most of them don't even know how to speak, even if they are ten souls.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that the Hundred Souls have the possibility of communicating with people.

"If you don't have a name, you can call me Qinzhou. Qin Zhou stumbled to say this, and there was no follow-up.

The two of them put their backs on each other for a moment and took a breath of relief.

It was the first time Qin Chuan had seen the people on this battlefield, and he made the whole sentence clear. Combined with the previous situation, I gradually had an idea in my heart.

I thought that the higher the soul level, the more agile the person became. But this should be putting the cart before the horse, it should be that the more complete and agile the soul, the easier it is to improve the soul level.

Wisps of soul silk flew out from the eyebrows of the corpse, like fireflies in midsummer, but it didn't take long for them to fall into the eyebrows of the two people.

Unlike Qin Zhou, Qin Chuan can be refined immediately after fusing the soul silk, and with more use of his heart, the charm of the short sword in his hand is fully revealed, avoiding the void and becoming real, and the sword shadows are one after another. For a while, it was like a blue and red insect butterfly wandering in this water bath.

Qin Chuan's eyes were blazing every time he saw a swordsman, so the offensive was more aggressive, and Qin Zhou, who was fighting steadily, couldn't keep up with the rhythm of killing, and his strength was exhausted for a while.

He is not Qin Chuan, the great enemy must not be distracted at the moment, and the soul thread cannot be refined immediately after falling into the center of the eyebrows. Moreover, he is a hundred souls, so he naturally has to carry the big head.

This has come and gone, and the original strength gap between the two sides has gradually narrowed, and there is even a trend of overtaking.

Ten souls, eleven souls... Twenty souls.... Twenty-five souls! As far as the eye can see, the swordsmen in the battlefield of 100 people have almost been swept away.

In this one, there were more swordsmen, and as they came and went, the orange mark on their eyebrows became more and more condensed.

"Whew!

Squinting his eyes glanced at Qinzhou on his side, his swordsmanship was no longer aggressive, he was mainly defending, and he was ready to go.

Looking at the person behind him again, I don't know how much blood is deep and shallow on Qin Zhou's body, but fortunately, there is no big problem, plus there are not many souls scattered in this battlefield, and I am afraid that the battlefield of hundreds of people here will pass.

Unfortunately, a killing machine climbed into Qin Chuan's heart.

With a flick of his wrist, he gently pulled out two sword flowers, one red and one green, which seemed to be slow and fast, and they came in an instant between pitches!

Qin Chuan's physical strength has already returned to the best level, and under his concentration, the double sword stabbed and naturally moved forward, and he had no intention of making a judgment.

Qin Zhou saw two bright short swords stabbed out of the oblique ground, and his eyes were suddenly split, and his heart was horrified.