Vol 5 Chapter 15: Bloody

The whole black blood battlefield is filled with disturbing factors, and the longer the time, the more it will feel depressed.
For qi and blood martial arts, the spiritual will will determine how long they can stay in the black blood battlefield, it is possible for ten or dozen days, but for the martial arts martial arts, their spiritual will has risen to a certain level Height, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise it will not be affected.
Walking on the black blood battlefield, the ground is dark brown, and even the sky looks like a layer of dark red mist. The sun is hard to penetrate and looks cold.
As night fell, the wind had just blown, but Chen Zong could feel the temperature dropping rapidly. The night here was enough to freeze ordinary people to death.
A warrior's constitution is better than that of ordinary people, and it does not mean that he is omnipotent. When he encounters a harsh environment, he will also get sick. Therefore, he must always be prepared to go to strange places, especially some places with strange environments.
Find a leeward belt that is formed by the crossing of two broken walls. Chen Zong sat down, put the iron sword on his leg, and carried the blood at a slow speed. In this way, he would not consume too much blood, and Able to warm themselves, maintain proper body temperature, and not be invaded by wind and cold.
I do n’t know when a crooked red moon appears quietly, hanging in the sky, as if you can reach it with your hand, looking up, there is a strange beauty.
The wind whispered, and Chen Zong lit a bunch of bonfires, the flames swayed, blurring the distant stones and dead wood figures, like ghosts.
Chen Zong was very courageous and did not fear. He reached into his arms and pulled out a small piece of blood red. It was about the size of a pigeon egg, but irregular, and looked like jade that had been soaked with blood. .
This is Shen Xueyu.
The danger on the black blood battlefield comes in part from other warriors looking for the sinking jade. This sinking jade was obtained by Chen Zong who killed a warrior who wanted to kill himself.
Shen Xueyu feels cold and mellow. When pinching in his hand, Chen Zong seems to feel that the flow speed of a blood force has increased, but it is very subtle and equal to nothing.
"It's almost one or two times, at least worth 10,000 white jade money." Chen Zong stared at the Shen Xueyu in his hand and said to himself.
It was getting late, and the scarlet moon hanging in the sky at your fingertips seemed even more amazing.
The shadows are diffuse.
On the ground on the left, there seems to be a black shadow flowing silently like water, close to Chen Zong.
The mysterious sword tip trembled, making Chen Zong transparent inside and outside, and his perception was enhanced to the extreme. He did not hesitate to pull the sword out of the sheath. Jianguang was like a lightning that tore the night sky and stabbed to the left, but did not feel the target.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong's figure bounced, fell a few meters away, stared at the place where he had originally sat, and found that there seemed to be a weird dark shadow, showing red blood under the light of fire.
"Blood Yin ..." Chen Zong frowned slightly.
Since coming to the dark blood battlefield, we must first investigate.
There are no monsters on the black blood battlefield, but there are two weird things, one is called blood yin and the other is called blood li.
Blood yin has no entity, and usually exists in the form of shadows or mists. It will quietly penetrate into the warrior's body, and then drain a body of blood, and blood Li is an evolution of blood and yin. It has evolved an entity and has direct The attack power can also absorb a whole body of blood, which is very scary.
Before entering the black blood battlefield, Chen Zong was ready to face various dangers.
Blood yin burrowed into the ground and disappeared from under Chen Zong's eyelids, but Chen Zong did not relax his vigilance and was highly prepared.
Suddenly, a trace of shadow appeared quietly from both feet, Chen Zong leapt, avoiding dangerously, at the same time, a sword waved, the sword body bloomed a strong light, pierced the ground.
"Blood yin has no substance, is cold, and is most afraid of high temperature."
In a secret passage, Chen Zong stretched the Baotie sword to the bonfire and roasted it. The temperature rose rapidly, and the sword tip began to turn red.
Behind Chen Zong, a cloud of black and red mist appeared quietly and silently, as if a fierce grimace and claws appeared, grasping Chen Zong's neck fiercely.
"dead!"
Chen Zong seemed to have long eyes behind his head, and quickly turned around. A sword provoked Mars to pierce the air, piercing the yin like a thunderbolt, and the hot heat of the sword tip and the sword's edge immediately caused the yin to be severely wounded, and a sound was issued. The stern and sharp screams penetrated the brain like magic sounds.
Puff, the smoke exploded.
"Dead?" Chen Zong received the sword, and it was not clear whether the yin had escaped or died.
Sit down again and add dry wood to make the flames more vigorous, which can affect the blood and yin to some extent.
Shen Xueyu has a wide range of uses. The most important role is to assist the Qi and Blood martial arts practitioners, but there must be methods.
For example, a boiling pool is one way.
In the final analysis, the pure and pure blood gas contained in Shen Xueyu has been shaped like a solid after years of accumulation and precipitation. Without special methods, it is impossible to guide the pure and pure blood gas out of it.
If it's a monster, it's not the same. You just need to eat Shen Xueyu directly and digest it with a powerful body.
The sky was shining, Chen Zong was awake, his spirit was strong, and his spiritual will was strong enough. He was no less inferior to the Nine-tiered Warrior in Qi and Blood. He had not entered the black blood battlefield for a long time and had not been affected much.
After the flame was extinguished, Chen Zong took the baggage and continued to move forward. Not long after, he saw a dry corpse, and inspected it slightly. It should have died within a few days. The cause of death was that his blood was drained, and he may have encountered it. Bloody Yin or Bloody.
On the body, Chen Zong found two red money tickets and five white money tickets, totaling 25,000 white jade money.
"Keep going on, maybe I can still pick up a million white jade money here." Chen Zong quipped to himself.
"Ouyang Jianlin, hand over the Shen Xueyu."
"Give it up, spare you not to die."
"Hum, just a few of your chickens."
"court death."
"kill him."
When he heard the voice in his ear, Chen Zong also saw five figures in front of him, four of them forming a circle and surrounding the fifth.
The encircled person is full of blood and blood, with nine layers of blood and blood, sharp eyebrows like sword eyes, wearing silver-gray military uniforms, personal and exquisite, set off against the body and posture of the upright Yuxuanang, and the sword in his hand is directly Attracted the attention of Chen Zong.
The sword body is bright and smooth like a mirror, and the sword's edge is filled with blue light, which is a sign of extreme sharpness.
The hilt is carved from a dark red gem.
The entire sword looks superb, both in terms of lines and light.
At least it's a precious iron sword.
The four people who surrounded Ouyang Jianlin were also in the ninth floor of Qi and Blood. The uniforms they wore were basically the same, but the colors were different.
This is a disciple of other martial arts.
The main city of Jiwu has five martial arts courts under its jurisdiction, and Qiyao Wuyuan is just one of them.
The four shot at the same time, splitting the long knife, killing three swords in three directions, one palm like a slate hitting Ouyang Jianlin fiercely, and one leg like a big pillar shot down fiercely.
Ouyang Jianlin sneered at the corner of his mouth, his figure fluttered forward with his sword, the sword stabbed out, and the sharpness evolved to the extreme, as if it could pierce all the hard.
At the same time, the strength of the nine layers of Qi and blood environment, this Ouyang Jianlin's strength is very terrible, under the sword, not only broke the joint force of the four people, but also took the opportunity to kill one person.
Jian Guang flashed again, blinking, and the second person was beheaded, leaving only two people.
"stop!"
The two alive still realized that it was bad, and quickly spoke.
"It's late." Ouyang Jianlin was clearly a decisive generation, and once again issued a sword.
"Fighting." The two men couldn't see their eyes, and immediately performed the blood burning technique, the blood and blood were burned, the power surged, and the human-level superior martial arts was exhibited.
One blade seemed to split the ground, and the blade of light was stained with blood.
One palm seemed to be able to smash the mountains, like a big red grinding disc blasted to Ouyang Jianlin fiercely.
"Struggling in vain." Ouyang Jianlin snorted coldly, a smirk hung at the corner of his mouth, the sword was waving, sharp to the extreme, splitting the sword light to pierce the palm print, extremely fast, like a streamer across the sky, killing them.
"Good!" Chen Zong's pupils contracted.
Similarly, the nine layers of Qi and Blood were repaired, but one person killed one sword, even if the last two people performed blood burning to enhance their strength, the strength of this Ouyang sword forest was too terrible.
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More than a hundred meters apart, Ouyang Jianlin glanced at Chen Zong, his eyes were very sharp, and he picked up the baggage of the four people and left.
Breathing out, if this person is going to be unfavorable to him, Chen Zong feels that he has to turn around and run away immediately. The difference is obvious, the strength is too big.
"However, the sword could have been used that way." Chen Zong was inspired.
Can be changed!
Whether the change remains the same depends on the specific situation, and some people practice swords, but they ca n’t find anything special. This is most swordsmen, but some people practice swords. There will be new breakthroughs, such as faster, more powerful, such as sharper, and so on.
The sword drew out, and only the dazzling and sharp light flashed in the air, like a white line.
"It still feels not fast enough." Chen Zong shook his head. Compared with Ouyang Jianlin's sword, this sword still has a significant gap. The origin of this gap is not only the gap between repairs, but also the gap in using swords. It does not mean that Chen Zong is not as good as Ouyang Jianlin in the application of swords. Both sides have their own strengths. Now, Chen Zong is to learn from each other's strengths, turn them into their own, and further improve and improve themselves.
Closed the sword, walked to the four bodies and looked at it. The wound was very thin. Chen Zong studied it carefully and compared it, feeling that he was inspired again.
Sword out Sword out!
Tried and adjusted again and again, each adjustment is very subtle, each time Chen Zong can feel that the sword is getting faster and faster, and the power carried on the sword is more and more condensed.
Enough strength and fast sword speed are equivalent to the direct increase in the power of the sword. If changes can be added to it, the sword becomes more inscrutable, and invisibly, the power will be further enhanced.