Although the spiritual power is a virtual body, it really acts on people, and the power is not weaker than physical attacks, and even more terrifying.

Shi Xiaole suspected, if he continued to walk, these deceitful spiritual phantoms would become stronger and stronger, and cause damage to the souls of the three of them!

"Two seniors, there is indeed a bloody battle here, and there may be treasures and weapons in the rear, but our spiritual power may also suffer heavy losses and cannot be recovered. ”

Ishigmy own judgment.

Ge Jiao and Pan Yiheng glanced at each other, there were some things, they also thought of it, and now the question is, do you want to go on?

"Go ahead, wait until you can't take it anymore, and then quit. ”

Pan Yiheng made a decision.

Whether it is for himself or his teacher, he can't give up halfway, he must always do his best.

Seeing that both of them were interested in moving forward, Ge Jiao also gritted his teeth.

The trio moved on.

Sure enough, those ghost screams, strange figures, and even the smell of blood in the air became more and more realistic, and the color of the earth on the ground completely turned blood-red, no different from the legendary bloody battle.

Laugh at!

An invisible aura poured into the minds of the three of them, with a ferocious, tyrannical and murderous aura.

In the past, the war was earth-shattering, killing until the sun and the moon were gone, the mountains and rivers were discolored, and the bloody battle had become synonymous with death and hell.

Ge Jiao's eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his breathing became rapid. Shi Xiaole could see that the other party was aroused with murderous intent.

"Spirit soldiers, it's spirit soldiers!"

Suddenly, Ge Jiao's gaze froze, and his murderous aura stagnated slightly.

Not far from his feet, there was a knife with half of it exposed, although the blade was dim, but judging from the strange light that flowed faintly from the blade, it should be a rare low-grade spirit knife.

"Senior Ge, stop!"

Shi Xiaole suddenly shouted, but Ge Jiao insisted on pulling out his knife as if he hadn't heard it.

In an instant, the killing aura in the blade of the knife passed through Ge Jiao, causing the latter's eyes to turn red, like a beast that had lost its mind, and it quickly slashed towards Shi Xiaole and Pan Yiheng with a single sword.

Pan Yiheng hurriedly retreated.

Ge Jiao's strength is not inferior to him, and with the help of the Spirit Knife, this knife is definitely not something he can stop.

What surprised him was Shi Xiaole, his figure flashed, the sword was out of the sheath, and with a bang, he knocked away the knife in Ge Jiao's hand and woke the other party up.

"So fast!"

It was not the first time Pan Yiheng had seen Shi Xiaole make a move, but at this time, he was still intimidated by the other party's shocking skills.

"What did the old man do just now?"

Ge Jiao looked at the knife on the ground, and then at his hand, looking dazed and afraid.

"Senior Ge, this is already your limit, for the sake of safety, let's quit for the time being. ”

If you bear too much killing intent and your mental power is a little weaker, you will lose your mind, but it's okay for a short time, but if you can't get out in time, you will definitely become a killing machine, and finally die of madness.

Ge Jiao obviously knew this, picked up the knife on the ground, and said, "In that case, you two should be careful, the old man is waiting for you at the exit." ”

Turn and leave.

Although it can't go deeper, it is not a loss to get a low-grade spirit knife.

Shi Xiaole and Pan Yiheng continued to move forward.

Because of his comprehension of the true intentions of the heart, Pan Yiheng's spiritual power was far stronger than Ge Jiao's, and his face did not change despite the killing intent around him.

Along the way, the two found some broken clothes, which turned to ashes when their feet touched them.

The bones on the ground gradually increased, I don't know if it was the influence of the red mist, those white bones were faintly red, and they looked very weird.

Pan Yiheng's harvest was not small, when he advanced more than two hundred meters, he found a broken lower grade spirit sword, and with a split of his hand, the sword was ten zhang long.

"Unfortunately, not gloves. ”

Pan Yiheng is not a swordsman, although he is happy, he still shakes his head.

Gloves at the level of spirit soldiers are not uncommon.

After all, in the rivers and lakes, in addition to swordsmen and swordsmen, there are also many masters who practice fist and foot kung fu. More than 600 years ago, during the period of martial arts, many monuments were excavated, and some spirit soldier-level gloves naturally spread to the rivers and lakes.

And the owners of those gloves are basically the top masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons, and after their deaths, a considerable part of the spirit-level gloves are left in the Blood Battle Plain.

Suppressing distracting thoughts, Pan Yiheng looked at Shi Xiaole with a little surprise.

He thought that the other party would be like Ge Jiao, gradually affected by the murderous aura, and then lose his mind, and he was worried about how he would end up at that time. But all the way down, the other party behaved more easily than himself.

Pan Yiheng is sure that Shi Xiaole's spiritual power is by no means weaker than his own.

As you go deeper into the Bloody Battle Plain, there are more and more bones on the ground, and some weapons can appear from time to time. Of course, nine out of nine are ordinary weapons.

How can there be so many spirit-level weapons, it was said before that there are many bloody battles, but it is only relative to the rivers and lakes.

Pan Yiheng's luck was good, when he was tempted by the will in the air to kill and was close to the limit of bearing, he finally found a pair of spirit-level gloves.

Although this pair of gloves was broken, but after wearing it on his hand and testing the power, it still made Pan Yiheng's attack power stronger by about two percent.

This also made his strength enter the middle level of the famous master in one fell swoop.

"Shi Xiaoyou, it's up to you next. ”

Pan Yiheng was satisfied, looking at Shi Xiaole with a calm face, he was a little shocked in his heart.

This young man is really unfathomable, and his mental power is much stronger than his own.

"Pan-senpai, please. ”

After Pan Yiheng left, Shi Xiaole began to walk alone.

For others, the bloody battle was originally a place to find weapons and treasures, and for stone, there is a greater meaning here - to help him understand the true meaning of ferocity.

This is also a big reason why Shi Xiaole is willing to come here to take risks.

Originally, Shi Xiaole's plan was to restore Xie Xiaofeng's identity and join forces with the Demon Dao Masters who supported him to force those top Demon Dao Masters to back down.

But now, he has another option.

If we can raise the level of ferocious true intent here, we may not be able to rely entirely on our own strength to achieve unification! Moreover, this method is obviously more reliable than the previous one.

As for the second elder with a broken eye, the second elder has made it clear that he will not take action for himself unless he encounters danger.

Let go of his heart, Shi Xiaole's spiritual sea is like a sponge, wantonly absorbing the terrifying will that sours from all directions, this scene is very similar to the blood pool back then, but it is different.

The will in the blood pool focuses on ferocity, while the will in the blood battle is focused on killing.

Shi Xiaole took one step at a time, and when he got to the back, a few more lower-grade spirit soldiers appeared, but he didn't pick them up, and he was immersed in his feelings.

When it came to the end, the killing will here almost condensed into a blood shadow, sticking to the blood mist above. Just one glance makes people feel the urge to draw their swords and kill people.

The bones in the blood shadow were very broken, and Shi Xiaole could see it clearly, it was clearly the will to kill that was wearing down the bones little by little, and it had been going down for many years, so that it had caused this effect.

The will here is so strong that it has affected reality!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Shi Xiaole used the Phaseless Divine Skill to protect his body. The will to kill seemed to sense an outsider, and took the initiative to rush towards Shi Xiaole like a blood-colored storm, submerging into his mind.

In his mind, the majestic spiritual power was like mountains and rivers, and he was tenacious, and he just blocked this will to kill.

The masters who died in the bloody battle only exuded a trace of spiritual power. If it was the sum of everyone's spiritual power, ten Shi Xiaole would not be enough to die, and it would be impossible for him to come here.

"Killing is the means, but ferocity is the will, but it is not only the will. ”

For a long time, Shi Xiaole has regarded the ferocious true intention as the origin point of killing and even destruction, but now, he has a more comprehensive understanding.

If the will can illuminate reality, why can't it evolve to kill and destroy and encompass all of these means?

Along this line of thought, Shi Xiaole began to expand his fierce true intentions, and his mind wandered in the endless emptiness.

The will to kill, which terrified ordinary people and even famous masters, became his nourishment, which he constantly absorbed, digested, and evolved into his own will.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was two days later.

Outside of the blood mist, Ge Jiao and Pan Yiheng were also meditating, opening their eyes from time to time, revealing a worried look.

"It's been two days, and Shi Xiaoyou hasn't come out yet, shouldn't there be an accident?"

Ge Jiao was a little anxious.

"Shi Xiaoyou doesn't look like a reckless person...... Wait for another half a day, and if there is no trace, let Pan go in and have a look. ”

Pan Yiheng frowned and said.

In their hearts, both of them regarded Shi Xiaole as the future leader of the martial arts in Bazhou, and if such a super genius had an accident here, they would have a hard conscience.

The bloody battle is at the end.

Shi Xiaole's whole body was red, and between his eyebrows, there was a kind of demonic breath that was not angry and self-righteous, and the fierce flames were monstrous.

When the crimson color was extremely deep, Shi Xiaole's body suddenly erupted with a violent will that wanted to destroy everything in the world, with oppression, killing and destruction, making the void tremble like fear.

This will is similar to the will to kill, but it is significantly more comprehensive and complex.

As if sensing his kind, the will to kill receded and returned to the same place.

Shi Xiaole opened his eyes, his skin regained his jade-like luster, and all the demonic breath on his body was gone. Spreading his hand, a black will light floated up and down his palm, and his heart palpitated when he looked at it.

The killing will of the Blood Battle Yuan is too pure, too extreme, and in just two days of enlightenment, it is equivalent to several years of work in an ordinary state.

Don't look at Shi Xiaole, he didn't raise the ferocious true intent to two percent, but the ferocious true intent at this time is all-encompassing, and the level completely surpasses the ferocious true intent of the past.

If the ferocious true meaning of the past is compared to a straight line, the fierce true meaning at this time is a circle, and the structure is completely different, enough to carry more things.

"Fierce true intentions, it shouldn't be called fierce true intentions anymore, it's better to be called, demon true intentions!"

Shi Xiaole's eyes lit up.

The human heart is unpredictable, and everyone has two parts: good and evil.

According to Shi Xiaole's assumption, the true intention of the demon develops to the end, and it should include all the negative energy in the world.

From an ideological point of view, this kind of true intention is an evolvable true meaning with unlimited potential. Even now, the level is not lower than the true meaning of the wind!8)