Sword Emperor

At the moment that the half emperor's shadow disappeared, sun Bing and others found that the boundless square around was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. When they reacted, the whole person was already in an inexplicable space.

Around the gray, as if previously seen, all are hallucinations, but everyone's words about the half emperor's shadow are extremely clear and frightening.

At this time, countless friars were constantly thinking about the words of the former half emperor's empty shadow, especially thinking of turning nine into saints. Their eyes twinkled and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

"Is this the real reason for the battlefield? I didn't expect it to be so tragic! "

When countless people were thinking about thousands of things in their minds, a burst of exclamation came out directly. When you lowered your head, you could see that the ground below was extremely miserable. There were deep gullies and almost all the soil was bloody. Even after 100000 years, there was no change.

It can be imagined that every inch of the land here was full of blood 100000 years ago. Otherwise, it would not have happened at all.

It is not only the bloody smell contained in the soil, but also the traces of Taoism left on the ground, which can be detected now. Even with their strength, they are scared, at least the traces left by the holy King's moves.

If you look around, you can find that all around are such an environment, and even on the ground in the distance, you can see a white bone, some people, some ancient people, disorderly piled up on the ground, countless.

As for the gray traces in the sky, they are the resentment that emanates from the soil and surrounds the ancient battlefield for countless years.

I haven't noticed it before, but I can know it by my own experience. It's disturbing your mind all the time. It seems that there are countless ghosts crying and Howling around your ears, which makes people upset.

For the friars with low accomplishments, this resentment is more like paying bone poison, and there is no way to erase it. Therefore, the monks in the realm of life and death are not even qualified to come to this ancient battlefield.

For a long time, sun Bing and others just heard that the war was quite miserable. Seeing the scene in front of them, they could not help but be completely silent, because there were no less than ten thousand corpses in sight.

This is only within the scope of sight. How huge the ancient battlefield is, and there are more remains hidden in the deepest. In the original battle, the number of fallen people was trillions, dense and countless.

After a short silence, after all, there were young Tianjiao, and they galloped toward the depth of the ancient battlefield. After all, there were countless opportunities in the ancient battlefield, and that was the ultimate goal of their entry here this time.

In a flash, thousands of people who had gathered together suddenly dissipated. People sped away in twos and threes. Soon all that remained of sun Bing was just some of his friends.

But there are still too many of them. We can see that Ji Cheng and the rest of his life come together and bow their hands to sun Bing: "brother sun, since we have entered the ancient battlefield, let's leave for a while and see you in the future."

"Well, have a good trip." Sun Bing nods slowly, same arch hand light voice way.

Looking at the distant figures, sun Bing sighed. Then he turned his attention to Hua Qiyue and others in front of him. He asked in a low voice, "how about this trip to the ancient battlefield, let's go together?"

However, both huaqiyue and ZhouLing shook their heads, and then firmly said: "this time we can explore by ourselves. After all, we need to turn nine into saints. It is really difficult to gather them together. The ancient battlefield area is infinite, so we should find our own opportunities."

"Then I hope you will be careful all the way. If anything happens, go and look for me at once."

Although the heart is very helpless, but Sun Bing can only nod, after all, he knows that the words of Hua Qiyue and others are just an excuse.

Because they have realized that the gap between themselves and sun Bing is too big to be ignored. If they look for opportunities together, they may become a burden.

Besides, they are also famous women of heaven. Naturally, they have their own pride. This kind of pride makes it difficult for them to bow down in front of sun Bing, so they have to do something to prove themselves.

Sun Bing was very clear about this, so he didn't say anything more. After nodding, he ran towards the distance alone. Without any drag, the speed of the whole person had reached the extreme, and in an instant he had crossed an infinite distance.

After breaking away from the crowd, sun Bing's speed gradually slows down. After all, the ancient battlefield is like a treasure house that has not been excavated. Treasures can be seen everywhere. If you continue to gallop, you may lose your jade treasures by an oversight.

Suddenly, sun Bing's eyes twinkled with light. Although the bloody soil was still as red as blood in the past hundred thousand years because of the blood, the spiritual creatures growing in it had also changed.Sun Bing was astonished to see a spiritual root on a small hillside with blood colored fruits. If sun Bing is not mistaken, it should be a kind of blood sucking red fruit, a variant of common red fruit, with one in ten thousand chances of birth and incomparable rarity.

The greatest effect is to enhance his own Qi and blood. Sun Bing, who has practiced the secret formula of Xuanwu, is like a bottomless cave. This kind of miraculous medicine is his favorite.

All of a sudden, the whole person can't help but walk towards the Linggen in front of him, reaching out to directly pick it off, and with this fruit tree, also want to transplant into their own cave.

After all, Jiutian xirang is the foundation of all kinds of soil. Let alone the bloody red fruit, even if it is a spiritual root with strict environmental requirements, it can be planted successfully.

As long as sun Bing can transplant it into his own cave, he will have countless bloody red fruits in the future, and the time from the completion of Xuanwu's true body formula will be much faster.

But just when sun Bing just stretched out his hands, his ears were keenly aware that a burst of wind broke out from his side, accompanied by a sense of crisis.

At this time, sun Bing's action was completely fast to the extreme. He shrunk down to an inch and used it immediately. The whole person immediately stepped back hundreds of feet. Looking at the original place, we could find a dim looking virtual shadow directly appeared there.

The whole body is surrounded by a layer of gray fog, which is full of resentment, a cold feeling also spread around, especially in that face, is full of a kind of crazy, looks very strange.

"What the hell is this?"

Sun Bing's eyebrows immediately wrinkled up. With sun Bing's insight, he can naturally find that the shadow in front of him releases about half holy breath, but with some madness. Naturally, he has no fear.

However, soon, in front of a virtual shadow almost faceless face directly looking at Sun Bing's direction, crazy breath burst out, crazy attack toward him, there is no trace of intelligence.

Even in the face of such an offensive, sun Bing's face is still calm and incomparable, even dodging is very relaxed, in the battle, the heart is still thinking silently.

Because there is no intelligence, the attack is completely based on instinct, there is no defense, regardless of life and death, which should be better than the normal semi saint's strength.

But then, sun Bing slowly shook his head, after all, even if it has shown such a situation, for him, it is too weak.

As for the empty shadow, it should be the soul body of those monks who once fell down, because they have been in the ancient battlefield for too long, and have been changing for hundreds of thousands of years.