Chapter 901: Half Saint
Xiao Heng held the trident pole in his right hand and a four-color long sword in his left hand. The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing his teeth stained red with blood.
"It won't hurt you, that's not necessarily the case!"
After saying this, the old man in blue changed his face. He let go of the trident and wanted to distance himself from Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng would not give him this chance.
With a flick of the long sword in his left hand, the four-color long sword fell on the water flow armor, and then in the horrified eyes of the blue-robed old man, the sword blade sliced open the water flow armor.
Then, a brilliant sword light emerged from the Heaven and Earth Sword, directly tearing open the body of the blue-robed old man, and then shot out, tearing a kilometer long space crack in the sky before slowly dissipating.
"Ahem!"
Xiao Heng coughed twice, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the sword in his left hand disappeared, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Then he stretched out his hand and looked at the dissipated old man in blue robe and the condensed energy core, with a happy smile on his face.
He succeeded! With Dou Zun, he slaughtered a Half-Saint. Although he might only be the weakest of the Half-Saints, he was still a Half-Saint. And such a feat, I am afraid not many people have achieved it throughout the ages.
He reached out and held the energy core in his blood-stained hand, then sealed it with fighting energy and knocked it into the ring.
He took out a few pills and swallowed them. His pale face became a little whiter and his breath became more stable.
And at this moment, deep in that day's tomb, in the main hall, Xiao Xuan's face also showed a faint smile, and he murmured: "This kid is really amazing!" Hearing this, Xun'er looked at Xiao
curiously Xuan didn't say anything, but he roughly guessed that brother Xiao Heng should have made some remarkable achievements outside. But what kind of achievements can this senior praise him like this?
Gu Qingyang raised his head, and he saw the four-color sword light that gradually dissipated. Even though he was far away, he still seemed to feel the edge of the sword light.
"Then...it can't be Xiao Heng! This is him!" On the side, Gu Hua swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly.
On the side, Gu Zhen also stared closely at the space where the sword light dissipated just now, a little horrified, and then he smiled helplessly and said: "These guys are the real monsters! Five stars counterattack eight stars, these nine stars...he won't kill them A half-saint!"
Gu Qingyang was silent, and he didn't know what to say. Perhaps, he also thought that that guy had indeed killed half a saint!
The fall of half of the holy energy body, the collision that was noticed by an unknown number of people a long time ago, and the gorgeous sword light also attracted the attention of many people, it should be said that many energy bodies paid attention.
However, just when some breath was about to come out, an illusory breath that disappeared in a blink of an eye swept past the heads of those people, and then those guys calmed down.
"Oh! It turns out it's that person! That's no problem!"
After a moment, everything returned to calm again. Although the semi-holy energy body is good, there are many in this third layer, and there is not a single one. It’s not worth remembering for long.
On the ruins, there were not many trees standing in the huge dry forest. Xiao Heng slowly fell down, landed on the trunk of the tree, and slowly exhaled.
The golden scales were hidden again, the clan pattern was also hidden, the third eye was closed, and even the wings on the back disappeared.
His aura was quite weak, and his body was covered in blood, all of which was his own. If it weren't for the elixir to maintain it, he would probably be in a coma now.
Killing a Half-Saint sounds nice, but he also paid a huge price, and this price may not be recovered within three or two months. This is based on the fact that he is an eighth-grade senior alchemist. An ordinary Dou Zun may not be able to recover in a few years.
But even so, the energy bodies that survived the thunder wave of the battle still didn't dare to approach. In fact, they lacked intelligence and didn't know whether to run or not at this time.
However, the Blood Knife Saint quickly made a choice for them. He cut them all into energy cores one by one. Then he handed the energy cores to Xiao Heng and said, "Is it okay?" Xiao Heng shook his head
! His eyes swept over the battlefield, and then he took the energy core from the Blood Knife Saint's hand without any courtesy.
"I will repair your knife for you after I recover from the injury." Xiao Heng's voice was slightly hoarse. This is normal. He can still stand now and he is determined.
But this time, the Blood Knife Saint was not in a hurry. He shook his head and said, "It's okay. You can repair it for me whenever it's convenient for you. I'm not in a hurry." At this moment, the Blood Knife Saint's attitude towards Xiao Heng also changed
. Xiao Heng is easy to talk, that's because of Xiao Xuan, and now, Xiao Heng's own strength is added to it.
He knew very well how strong the old guy was. Many times, he failed to kill him. But now, the man died in Xiao Heng's hands. This also meant that Xiao Heng also had the ability to kill him, at least. He had no confidence in blocking that sword strike.
"Well!" Some blood flowed out from the corner of Xiao Heng's mouth again, he glanced at his abdomen, and said softly: "I need to trouble you one more thing, send me back." "It's a small thing! It's just a small thing!" The Blood Knife Saint smiled
. He directly supported Xiao Heng with soft things and took him quickly to Xiao Xuan's tomb.
And along the way, there will naturally be no problems.
"I won't go there. Just come to me when you are healed."
Taking Xiao Heng outside the ink-like space, the Blood Knife Saint stopped and then gently removed the hand holding Xiao Heng. Fighting.
"Thank you!" Xiao Heng's footsteps fell to the ground. He didn't have the strength to clasp his fists anymore, and just staggered towards the dark depths.
The Blood Knife Saint looked at Xiao Heng's leaving figure. He didn't turn around and leave until the white-haired figure completely disappeared from his eyes.
"What a monster! Dou Zun killed the Half-Saint!"
After muttering, the Blood Knife Saint turned around and walked back.
"Brother Xiao Heng...!"
"What's wrong with you!"
Walking to the tombstone, Gu Qingyang saw Xiao Heng covered in blood and dying, and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"It's okay! It's just over-experienced." Xiao Heng forced a smile, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.
"Brother Xiao Heng, take this elixir quickly." Looking at Xiao Heng's embarrassed appearance, Gu Hua quickly took out the elixir from the ring and handed it to Xiao Heng's mouth.
Xiao Heng glanced at him, said thank you, and then took the elixir. He only gave the elixir to an eighth-grade senior alchemist. This kind of thing was really done on the back of the sword.
However, although Xiao Heng was not short of elixirs, this kindness still made his heart warm.
Xiao Heng originally wanted to say something more, but his current condition was indeed a bit bad, so he could only let Gu Qingyang help him to the tombstone.
He gently touched the tombstone with his bloody fingers, and the strange energy emerged, bringing him into the hall again. That hall was the safest place.
Xiao Heng entered the main hall, and both Xun'er and Xiao Xuan looked over. Xun'er was quite nervous when she saw Xiao Heng like that, so she quickly took out her own healing medicine and gave it to Xiao Heng to take, but Xiao Heng refused and healed his wounds. He has already taken a lot of medicine, and there is no use taking any more.
"Heal your wounds first!" Looking at Xiao Heng, Xiao Xuan said softly.
Xiao Heng nodded and said nothing. He sat down cross-legged and started to use his skills to restore his fighting spirit. At the same time, he also used medicine to restore the injuries in his body.
Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Heng stabilized his mind and prevented himself from passing out. The wounds on his body appeared, and blood began to overflow again. Xun'er couldn't help but feel a little frightened by the sight.
As time passed, the feeling of more pain quickly came over. Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, but he still stabilized his mind and mobilized the power of medicine to restore his body.
It wasn't until about an hour after touching Xiao Heng that the blood stopped oozing out and his breath began to return to stability. However, it would still take a lot of time to fully recover.
Fortunately, Xiao Heng had a lot of elixirs and medicinal materials in reserve before entering the tomb. When his injury got better, he started refining the elixirs.
As an eighth-grade senior alchemist, there is always a way as long as he is not dead. Moreover, as the person who caused the injury dies, the energy remaining in the wound begins to dissipate.
In the silent hall, Xiao Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, standing next to the blood pool, staring at Xiao Yan, who was gradually becoming fuller.
Xun'er also stood nearby, her eyes also staying on Xiao Yan, occasionally looking back at Xiao Heng who was sitting quietly.
Time flies by, and it has been four months since the blood exchange ceremony began. The blood exchange has been completed, and Xiao Yan has returned to normal, no longer the skinny appearance before.
However, he did not wake up, perhaps because he was still adapting to the new blood, or it could be said that he was still waiting for the blood to completely change his body.
Also, it is the energy that Xiao Xuan left in the energy blood pool. That energy is extremely majestic and may directly allow Xiao Yan to reach the peak of Dou Zun. At this moment, he is absorbing that energy. When he wakes up, that energy The majestic energy will also push his strength to a higher level.
Xiao Heng slowly exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, and stood up from the ground. His soul power swept through his body again. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he moved his muscles and bones, making a crackling sound.
After clenching his fist, a more powerful force burst out from his body. Although his level has not been improved, Xiao Heng can guarantee that he is definitely stronger now than he was four months ago.
"How do you feel?" Sensing Xiao Heng woke up, Xiao Xuan turned to look at him and asked with a chuckle.
"Very good!" Xiao Heng replied with certainty. Killing a semi-saint energy body brought him not only the energy core, but also his state of mind and all-round improvement. This kind of improvement is not just sitting around. It can be brought with you.
"Speaking of which, I would like to thank seniors. Without seniors, I probably wouldn't have been able to survive." Although Xiao Xuan did not take action, Xiao Heng was not a fool. He made such a big fuss here. If it weren't for Xiao Xuan, Xuan's other energy bodies would have torn him into pieces long ago.
"Hour!" Xiao Xuan said lightly, not taking this matter to heart.
(End of chapter)