Xi Heng looked down at his clothes, which were splattered with blood, and let out a sigh of relief. The four flaming pillars of fire from the chariots behind her illuminated her figure. Her originally black hair was gradually fading and turning white, and her skin was also becoming paler, but her pupils were becoming more and more red like blood. "The bloodline restriction seems to be running out of time. The remaining time..." She shifted her gaze away, no longer looking at the meaningless corpse at her feet, and turned her eyes to the battlefield behind her that was still going on. Most of the Tianliang generals had been defeated or restricted by the officers and soldiers who had well-coordinated their forces. Instead, the officers and soldiers, who originally had fewer people, gradually gained the upper hand. After she used the Blood Line Forbidden Technique to kill a Hua Jin warrior, the pressure on the officers and soldiers was greatly reduced. The battle is still undecided, with the only two most important masters of Hua Jin fighting against each other - Fang Tiande and Zhao Wanli. Every move these two made was powerful and had a huge range. Even a powerful hidden force could hardly get close to their battlefield. And Xi Heng now has the strength of a Hua Jin warrior, so he can naturally take part in the battle. She used the deadly blood line forbidden technique. If she didn't join the battle, she would die. If she joined the battle, she would also die. It would be better to go and experience the power of these two powerful masters.
In the distance, Fang Tiande swung the giant axe in his hand, causing the strong wind to turn into a tornado. Zhao Wanli raised his gun to take the attack, and with the dragon's roar, several tornadoes dissipated. The giant axe swung back, the axe blade pressed into the ground, deep into it - The energy exploded, the ground shook, and cracks appeared with creaking sounds. At the same time, the energy of transformation erupted from the cracks in the ground, overturning a large area of land and forcing Zhao Wanli to retreat and dodge. Just as Fang Tiande put away his axe, Xi Heng rushed over from behind, and at the beginning he slashed out with two bloody sword energies. The sword energy spanned dozens of meters, whistling. Fang Tiande suddenly turned around and swept across. The strong wind generated by the giant axe broke the sword energy, and then he attacked Xiheng again. The girl raised her sword and flipped it over, and a gust of sword wind also rushed forward. The sword wind collided with the axe wind, but the sword wind was directly overwhelmed by the tornado-like axe wind. Even though he had already used up two sword energies, the tornado created by the giant axe was still as powerful as ever, and Xi Heng had no choice but to quickly dodge to the side. But the wind was blowing so fast that she couldn't avoid it completely. The strong wind hit her shoulders, tearing her clothes and leaving many scars. The skin suddenly felt resistance and the flesh was torn apart. The blood did not spill out, and in the state of Heavenly Demon Transformation, the torn flesh did not cause much impact on her. With endless energy and blood and a burst of red light, Xi Heng slashed out with a sweeping sword energy, and then immediately raised the long sword straight up. The sword blade was retracted slightly without any trembling, and everything in his eyes slowed down. The girl stepped on the ground with her toes, creating a spider web of cracks. The explosive force pushed the whole body forward, and it flew away in an instant. The long snow-white hair swayed in the wind, and the scarlet pupils beneath the hair also emitted a strong murderous intent. "Yueyin!"
Xi Heng let out a low cry on the way. It was as if the progress bar of the video was suddenly pulled. She was still posing in the distance one moment, and the next moment the sword was already next to the burly man. The tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, pointing directly at the enemy's thick neck. Fang Tiande obviously would not sit there and wait for death. Seeing Xi Heng approaching, he swung the huge axe in his hand upwards. The giant axe was swung upwards not to chop down, but to galvanize the energy throughout the body and summon strong winds to rotate around the body. With one swing, a tornado formed around him. The second round of axe swings was like a whirlwind that was several times larger than an exploding tornado. As he raised his left leg high and stomped down, the tornado split into two, whistling towards Zhao Xiheng and Zhao Wanli who were rushing out from the two reflections at the same time - Xi Heng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and used a shocking bone transformation to try to defend himself. Blood flashed from the back of the hand, and a bone spur pierced the palm directly. This time, the Bone-Shocking Transformation used several times more spiritual energy than usual, and it no longer emerged from the fingernails, but directly extended the bones of the arm and pierced out. The arm bones that broke through the flesh and were unrestrained spread and multiplied at a crazy speed. The tips kept branching out, two became four, four became eight, and the exposed bone quickly stretched into a dense skeleton crown that was two or three meters wide. In a blink of an eye, a tornado hit. The skeleton tree crown shattered quickly like a rotten wood, and in an instant it turned from a complete entity into a pile of debris. With the dense crackling sounds like raindrops, the bones turned into pieces and scattered in front of Xi Heng like petals. In the snowy scene, the blood-stained sword moved one step closer. The sword blade swept across countless fragments of bones, and the red light collided with the strong wind tornado. His clothes were torn into tatters by the strong wind, his flesh was exposed, and his skin was covered with many scratches. However, Xi Heng still did not dodge and pushed forward forcefully. The blade pierced through the wind and the rain of bones. In this deadly tornado, everything became slower and slower. Xi Heng was chopped up by the storm, leaving many hideous scars on his body. His whole body was shaking like a small boat in the center of a tsunami and heavy rain, and it was not impossible that he would lose consciousness and die in the next moment. She could only concentrate all her energy and blood on this sword, even if her meridians would burst as a result. The vital energy that leaked out from the key points on her waist flowed with the energy and blood and fell on the sword. The sword, which had already broken the speed of sound, was further strengthened. The infusion of a huge amount of qi and blood caused the sword energy to burst out in the middle of the journey. The red light shook the sky and broke the tornado, allowing Xi Heng, who was covered in scars, to have a moment of peace. Use the last bit of strength in your body and take another step forward on your toes. Fang Tiande never expected that she could break through the tornado directly. He raised the giant axe in his hand and was ready to fall on Zhao Wanli. But it was the other side that rushed forward first. A red meteor flashed past the corner of his eye, the tip of the sword entered his throat, and Xi Heng finally stopped.
At this moment, her meridians were broken, and she could no longer control the leakage of blood and energy from her dantian, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred. He was covered in wounds, and the fragments of his internal organs had already flowed out of his abdomen. The little blood that was left could not be restrained from flowing out. Xi Heng coughed up a small mouthful of blood and said with his last bit of strength: "This sword is called Life-Severing." All the strength in the sword suddenly exploded, and the expanding dark energy crushed the enemy's neck like a devastating blow. A dull sound came from the enemy's neck, and his spine was directly hit by the sword blade. Even though he was a powerful warrior, his bones were cracked. "End my life?" Even though he was seriously injured, Fang Tiande was still able to speak. He smoothly raised his heavy left arm, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, twisted his neck, and his eyes fell on Xi Heng: "It really shouldn't be underestimated... After the Bloodline Sword Sect was wiped out, there are still people who can refine the Sword of Sacrifice, and even have the opportunity to obtain the Blood Sea Technique." "But you can't kill me with just this sword, even if you add that blood poison!" He grinned, chuckled a few times, then grabbed the long sword that was stabbed into his neck and pulled it out little by little. "Even if my neck is broken, what does it matter? With just a burst of energy flowing through my body, I can still be free!" "Didn't he kill her?" These four words were the last thoughts in Xiheng’s mind. All the energy in her body had been drained away, her body was getting weaker and weaker, and her pupils were dilated. The red light in his eyes gradually faded and turned into the most lifeless gray. When she came to her senses again, it was dark around her, with only the two big words "Load File" lit in front of her. She didn't click, but just sat there blankly, muttering to herself: "He didn't kill him... and how come he also knows the Blood Sea Technique?" "Eh……?" Xi Heng blinked, and suddenly recalled what Zhao Wanli once said: Fang Tiande was originally a favored Taoist official in the palace. Perhaps he had read the Blood Sea Method while searching for a way to become an immortal for Zhao Qianyuan. "If you know, then you know... He's not the only one who knows anyway." Xi Heng shook his head and diverted his attention, thinking about how to kill Fang Tiande. "The sword strike I just struck was the limit of what I can do in this life. My vital energy and blood were cut through my meridians before I finally broke through the obstruction and struck out with the fatal sword." After using this move to kill someone, no matter whether the other person dies or not, she herself will definitely die. His body was covered with scars, his veins were broken, and he used the Heavenly Demon Transformation and Blood Line Forbidden Techniques. Xi Heng slowly thought about how to go further. "Reload the save file, and keep killing in the cycle of life and death. Maybe you can hone your killing sword intent to a higher level. If you reach a higher level, you may be able to kill."
"It would be best if I could kill Fang Tiande with my own hands without using the Bloodline Forbidden Technique and the Heavenly Demon Transformation, and overcome the difficulties ahead. I wouldn't have to die, and that would be the best outcome." Xi Heng stood up and glanced at the many square characters on the right. There was no change in the name or realm, so she simply skipped over them. Biological age: 18/18 Mental age: 25/970 Archive chance: 0 Note: When your realm is upgraded, you will get a chance to save the game. [Before loading the game, you can choose to keep an item you had during your lifetime, and keep your current cultivation level.] "The upper limit of the physiological age is so low, which is exactly the same as the moment when the fatal skill was used to kill the person." Xi Heng turned his gaze downwards: "And the upper limit of my mental age has been increased by ten years. Perhaps it is because my sword intent has improved, which has strengthened my mind and spirit?" The save opportunity has been used, so it is naturally gone. However, keep the items before loading the file... Xi Heng blinked: "Can I just keep the items in my inventory again? Copy them directly?" She tried to recite the word "inventory" silently, and the border of the inventory and the pattern within it indeed appeared in front of her eyes. But when he reached out, his gray left hand couldn't grab anything. In reality, she could easily take out the items... "Can't you?" "Tsk." Xi Heng also wanted to copy a full blood spirit stone so that he could use more powerful spells later. Now it seems that it is not possible. "Can I only keep the items I had with me before I died? That's so troublesome." She thought about what she had with her when she was alive. A set of clothes, a long sword, and... and... It seems like it’s gone? "Well……" "The only things that can be saved are clothes and sword?" Xi Heng held his forehead with his hand. If she had known this would happen, she would have carried some rare treasures on her body before the battle today.
"As for the clothes, of course, they were in tatters after I sprinted through the tornado." "Just leave the sword behind." As she made up her mind, the pattern of the long sword was fixed below the square characters. The next moment, his right hand clicked to load the file. This time the familiar feeling of distortion did not appear directly. After clicking on load file, two small boxes appeared below with two images lit in the middle. The first picture shows the jagged beams of a tiled house and the floating spider webs, which are obviously the huts in the village at the foot of Yaowang Mountain.