[The first thousand two hundred and nineteen chapters of the lonely ancient battlefield, the magical
( ..) No one can have that much blood.( ..)
This giant with wings on its back is obviously not human!
Although he had been cut into two pieces, his violent and ferocious aura still made Feng Ziyue, who was still far away, feel like needles all over his body and shudder!
"This...what the hell is this place?"
Feng Ziyue clenched the sword in his hand and frowned tightly.
"That friend in front of me, can you lend me a helping hand?"
While he was thinking, a loud call came from behind the giant.
Feng Ziyue was shuddered. He looked up and saw the river of blood dispersed. A young woman dressed in red was holding a giant sword more than ten feet long, standing in the air. There was blood on the blade that had not been wiped off, but her face was expressionless.
A little pale.
Obviously, even though she killed the giant, her consumption was still very small!
"We are both human beings, and we are here to help each other. I am a disciple of the Yuanjue Mountain Sword Domain. I am traveling around the world. I accidentally encountered this giant two-winged monster. I was lucky enough to kill it, but my true energy has been exhausted. Please ask my friends to send me back to the mountain.
My master will definitely be very grateful!"
Although her tone was calm, she could not help but feel a little proud when she talked about killing the two-winged giant monster.
This is truly a formidable and powerful enemy. With her mere few thousand years of martial arts cultivation, being able to kill a great demon of this level is truly something to be proud of.
Facing Feng Ziyue, who was also a human being, she seemed not to be wary at all and revealed her true situation without hesitation.
Feng Ziyue gave a bitter smile, jumped up, and landed in front of the woman.
"If the girl has any difficulties, I should naturally help you. However, I am new to this place and I don't know the path at all. Where is Yuanjue Mountain, so I have to ask the girl for guidance..."
"New to this place? Don't know the way?"
The woman in red stared at Feng Ziyue in surprise, lowered her giant sword, and looked puzzled.
"You...which branch are you a disciple of? When did you come to Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield?"
Feng Ziyue spread his hands. "I just arrived here seven days ago, and I don't know how I got here. It was only from the girl's mouth that I learned that this place is called Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield."
"Ah!"
The woman in red's eyes widened and she suddenly covered her mouth.
"Could it be...could it be that you are..."
She swallowed the next words. She shook her head, and her expression suddenly became serious, "No matter what, you come back to Yuanjue Mountain with me first! Before that, don't ask any questions, and don't meddle in other people's business."
Got it!"
Feng Ziyue was inexplicable, but saw the woman in red grit her teeth, waved her giant sword, and pointed to the southwest, "It's three thousand miles away. It's Yuanjue Mountain. When you get to the door, tell me to take the second generation with you."
When disciple Mo Honglian comes back, they... they will let you in. After you go in, go see the mountain master immediately..."
She seemed to have something else to explain, but unfortunately before she could finish her words, her body suddenly fell from the air, her eyes were closed tightly, and she actually fainted!
She had consumed too much and persisted until this point. She had reached her limit.
Feng Ziyue reluctantly reached out and hugged her, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
No matter what, this inexplicable thing happened to me.
Fortunately, I landed in the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, and I always had to find someone to ask about the way forward. Although Mo Honglian was weird, he at least pointed a direction.
Yuanjue Mountain.
It seems that no matter what, I will always take this trip.
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Three thousand miles.
Say whether it is far or not, say whether it is near or not.
If it were Fengzi Mountain in the past, it might be there in an instant.
But in this strange place, there is a strange force that suppresses Feng Ziyue's strength and makes his body extremely heavy. The woman in his arms is even heavier than Mount Tai, which greatly hinders his progress.
speed.
So when Feng Ziyue arrived at Yuanjue Mountain, almost half a day had passed.
"Is this Yuanjue Mountain?"
Feng Ziyue raised his eyes and took a breath of cold air.
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