Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

A cold glint appeared, and a silver dragon spear suddenly materialized, blocking the slash.

Fang Tiande didn't stop moving at all. When his first strike failed to cut the spear, he raised his axe and swung it again.

Zhao Wanli, who arrived as quickly as possible, used all his strength to swing his spear, deflecting a slash and then thrusting it straight at the man's waist.

Before the spear arrived, a strong wind suddenly erupted from around the enemy general, causing the Zhao generals who had come to provide support to retreat.

Fang Tiande raised his head and roared, his voice like a tiger's roar echoing through the mountains, making everyone around him tremble.

The vibrating sound waves were almost unbearable for Xi Heng. Although he felt no pain, the vibration of his eardrums was still uncomfortable.

As for ordinary internal strength martial artists, they all covered their ears in response to the tiger's roar, barely managing to block it.

Meanwhile, a small number of Tianliang soldiers within two or three hundred meters had already fainted under the roar, their fate unknown.

After a long roar, Fang Tiande raised his left leg high and stomped forward, causing the ground to shatter and countless stones and clods of earth to fly three or four meters high. Yellow dust and smoke covered his body, and a giant axe was driven into the ground.

Sensing a deadly threat, Xi Heng stopped trying to unleash his sword energy in retaliation and instead used all his strength to flee to the side.

The enemy expanded his arms and exerted force, the surging energy landing on the giant axe.

Suddenly, the muscles in his arms bulged, and he lifted the giant axe in his hands upwards.

Then, the earthquake struck.

Cracks appeared on the trembling earth's surface, and from these cracks of varying sizes, a dark yellow color gushed out.

Countless pebbles flew high into the air, and the sudden appearance of a dim yellow light, with its unparalleled impact, sent more than a dozen weaker generals who had not had time to dodge flying, hurling them dozens of meters into the air.

When the generals fell again, their internal organs were more or less injured, and some even died from vomiting blood after being hit by this move.

"So powerful..." Xi Heng thought he couldn't possibly unleash such an earth-shattering move.

"Geng Vajra Axe Technique, as expected of a martial art worthy of being called the King of War... not bad."

If her body weren't completely devoid of any physical attributes, she would have liked to learn how to be robust.

After turning the earth upside down, Fang Tiande stood still for two or three seconds, but no one was able to get close.

When he came to his senses, he swung his axe in a circle and chopped at Zhao Wanli's location again.

Xi Heng stepped back a little and looked back.

The remaining Zhao generals had already begun to act, standing at varying distances and using various direct or insidious tactics to surround Fang Tiande, who was tall and imposing, like a celestial warrior descending to earth. They attacked and wore down the enemy's strength, much like fighting a boss in a game.

In just a few breaths, several more people were repelled by the axe wind and were unable to attack again.

Xi Heng adjusted his stance from a distance, feeling his vital energy and blood becoming increasingly weak, perhaps only able to hold on for a few more minutes.

Her goal in this save file reload was to personally kill Fang Tiande.

The girl took a deep breath, rested for a couple of seconds, and then joined the other internal energy warriors in unleashing a ranged attack with sword energy from Fang Tiande.

This time, there was no need to worry about the enemy suddenly leaping up and attacking her, because many officers and soldiers were risking their lives, and Fang Tiande's moves would not endanger her direction.

Gradually, as the burly and formidable enemy before them swung his axe with wide, sweeping movements, the Dark Force warriors found it increasingly difficult to resist and dodge, and were either repelled or killed on the spot.

The Grand Marshal of Tianliang's army, when he said he could "fight dozens at once," did not seem to be lying.

Apart from Zhao Wanli, who was also a martial artist of the Transformation Realm, no one could withstand two of his moves.

As long as the internal energy is sufficient, perhaps the previous promise can be fulfilled.

However, even martial artists with the Transformation Realm have their limits. Even if Fang Tiande was born with superhuman strength and abundant blood and qi, he would only be able to use twenty or thirty moves before exhausting himself and ultimately becoming easy prey for others.

He has used more than a dozen moves since the start of the battle, so he should not have much internal energy left at this moment.

After Fang Tiande killed another person with his axe, he deliberately exposed an opening, allowing Zhao Wanli to thrust his charged spear straight at him.

The silver dragon spear drew a sharp whistle in the air, its silver light flashing like a meteor as it pointed straight at the chest.

The next moment the silver light disappeared, and a rough, large hand firmly grasped it.

Zhao Wanli remained expressionless, then suddenly released his right palm from the spear shaft and struck the end of the spear handle with a powerful blow.

The spear trembled and hummed, its power erupting in Fang Tiande's tightly clenched left palm.

Instantly, two thick, bloody fingers flew out into the air.

Fang Tiande groaned in pain as Xi Heng slashed with sword energy from afar.

The other person glanced to the side and whispered:

"This is really annoying."

This time, instead of using his internal energy to disperse the sword energy, he directly took it with his bare body.

The sword energy cleaved through the imposing general's armor, leaving a conspicuous bloodstain on the peeling flesh.

However, the opponent's body was obviously quite tough... If this sword had landed on any other martial artist who had mastered the Dark Force, it would have been able to cut the enemy in two.

But when it landed on this massive body, which was like an impenetrable fortress, it only broke through a layer of skin and flesh, without even revealing the bones.

Seeing this, Xi Heng gripped his longsword tightly and continued to unleash bursts of sword energy.

Even if the sword energy cannot kill the enemy directly, it can still cause them to bleed to death once enough wounds have been inflicted.

Fang Tiande ignored the continuous injuries to his body. His damaged left hand still gripped Zhao Wanli's spear tightly, as still as a statue.

A second later, Zhao Wanli opened his eyes wide, as if he had suddenly realized something, and immediately let go of his hands.

But it was too late; the ground beneath his feet moved too fast for him to react.

A surge of yellow light erupted from the crack in the ground, instantly covering Zhao Wanli's entire right arm, which he couldn't dodge in time.

The overlapping cracking sounds rang out at the same time. Although Zhao Wanli's whole body was pulled back, his entire right arm and shoulder were suddenly paralyzed.

Having lost an arm and his silver dragon spear, his combat strength plummeted.

Fang Tiande was struck by another sword strike from behind, but he no longer groaned in pain; instead, he grinned.

How can you stop me now?

He suddenly stood up, took a step forward like a spearman, and threw the silver dragon spear he held in his left hand straight towards a distant place.

The silver spear traced a meteor-like trajectory, flying towards the distant mountain peak, and showed no sign of descending until it disappeared into the sky.

Having given up, Fang Tiande swung his axe and knocked Zhao Wanli back from a distance. His gaze then shifted and landed on Xi Heng.

Other martial artists' attacks, such as arrows, throwing knives, and spears, could hardly break through his defenses.

Only Xi Heng, wielding two swords and constantly unleashing sword energy, possessed the ability to pierce his flesh.

The several wounds on his back continued to ache, making the murderous intent in his eyes grow even stronger.

Xi Heng clearly felt that the killing intent emanating from the other party was no less than hers.

It's likely that Fang Tiande, like the Black Ling Blade Master, is a ruthless killer.

"As expected of a descendant of the Bloodline Sword, you were able to injure me so badly."

Fang Tiande swung his great axe with his right hand, blood streaming from his left, his killing intent palpable.

"You've already used that secret technique, so you probably won't live much longer. But today, I will still personally cut off your head!"

"It's still uncertain who will kill whom."

Xi Heng held his two swords in front of him, one straight and the other tilted.

The other party laughed arrogantly: "Good! Such an arrogant person deserves to be buried by my Fang Tiande."

The giant axe swung in a circular motion, crashing down with a deafening roar—

The earth trembled violently, and cracks spread rapidly to Xi Heng's feet.

The girl tried her best to dodge, while the other generals around her were not idle either, and they attacked one by one.

Although Zhao Wanli had lost his right arm, he still attacked with his palm technique.

Completely surrounded, Fang Tiande raised his head and roared wildly, his howl shaking the heavens and the earth.

The surging internal energy and sound waves rushed in all directions, repelling all the ordinary internal energy warriors, leaving only Xi Heng and Zhao Wanli still able to advance.

Xi Heng's cross-shaped sword energy was shattered by an axe blow, and Zhao Wanli's palm strike from behind collided with Fang Tiande's battered left hand, thus neutralizing the attack.

The enemy general swung his giant axe and sent Zhao Wanli flying into the distance, while Xi Heng seized the opportunity to advance.

She leaped high into the air, stepping on the shattered ground, her two swords overlapping, and slashed down simultaneously from both ends.

The crisscrossing sword marks landed on Fang Tiande's arm in an instant, only drawing blood.

As the giant axe came crashing down, Xi Heng dodged the blow with incredible speed, like a night swallow slipping through a gap in the downpour.

After two moves, failing to hit Fang Tiande, Fang Tiande hurriedly raised his leg and stomped.

boom--

Dust and ash swirled, a gale erupted, and Xi Heng was forced to retreat due to the impact.

In an instant, the whirlwind axe struck fiercely.

She used all her strength to try and deflect the flying axe by simultaneously thrusting both swords upwards, but the force of the axe far exceeded her expectations, and she couldn't block it at all.

The giant axe spun wildly, smashing the left blade of the sword and dislocating her right hand.

Xi Heng was thrown to the side by gravity. Seeing the powerful enemy leaping towards him, he seized the axe handle and attacked again. He immediately unleashed a Bone-Shocking Transformation, spraying out countless bones that struck the enemy's entire body.

Even if it doesn't cause much damage, it can at least provide some form of protection.

But the next moment, the giant axe cleaved through the countless bones and smashed down on her body.

Xi Heng opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth to unleash the Blood Surge Technique again.

"flutter!"

With his dislocated right hand, he struggled to grab the Bloodstone from his inventory, channeling all its spiritual energy to enhance his spell.

Five or six hundred units of spiritual energy surged forward, forming a blood-red dragon that charged toward the falling giant axe.

bang——

After an explosion-like sound in the air, Xi Heng's strongest spell to date spread into a sky full of red mist and blood rain, which slowly fell like snowflakes.

The Blood Spirit Stones were completely depleted, and there was no longer any flicker of light.

The attack, which consumed all of his spiritual energy, finally managed to block Fang Tiande's slash.

The opponent was struck by the surge of blood, spun around in the air, and landed on the ground.

"Blood Surge Technique, Bone-Shattering Transformation, you also know the Blood Sea Great Art?" Fang Tiande recognized these spells and vaguely understood something:

"The faint light between your brows is the Heavenly Demon Transformation... The Bloodline Forbidden Technique is combined with the Heavenly Demon Transformation, no wonder you can unleash such power."

Xi Heng already knew from his previous life that his opponent had previously been exposed to the Blood Sea Technique, so he wasn't surprised this time; he simply continued swinging his sword.

"What does this have to do with you? Die!"

The axe blade shattered the sword energy again, but the power of its swing was clearly not as great as before.

After just a few moves, Fang Tiande had clearly used up most of his neutralizing energy.

"Heh, so you're the only one who knows this Blood Sea Technique?"

Fang Tiande planted his giant axe on the ground, patted the brocade pouch hanging from his general's armor waist, and the fingertips of his right hand, which he had pinched together, drew a red light in the air. He then pushed forward suddenly, and a blood arrow suddenly formed, stabbing towards Xi Heng.

Xi Heng extended his left hand forward again, unleashing the same Blood Arrow Technique at his opponent.

The two red arrows collided and instantly turned into a cloud of red mist and dissipated.

"You have Blood Spirit Stones on you?" She narrowed her eyes; this was quite important information.

"You're already a dying man, why ask these questions?" Fang Tiande chuckled.

"Then I have one more reason to kill you today."

Xi Heng straightened his dislocated wrist, gripped a sword hilt with both hands, and assumed the stance of the Red Thread Sword again.

Although she didn't know whether the Blood Spirit Stone, which wasn't made from the flesh and blood of her own kin, would actually work, she was determined to obtain it since the other party possessed it.

"Kill me?" He gripped the giant axe again and said, "Even if I have only one-tenth of my internal energy left, you still can't kill me."

"Whether it can kill or not, we'll know once we try, won't we?"

Xi Heng returned to a state of perfect tranquility, and his swordplay became increasingly stable.

"ridiculous!"

The giant axe was held aloft with one hand, and the smile on the other person's face faded, replaced by a stern expression: