Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The enemy in the spiritual world wore blood-stained red clothes, the hem of which glowed with flames and embers. Although he had the same expressionless face, the intense killing intent in his scarlet eyes grew stronger and stronger, and blood dripped from the two swords in his hands.

A surge of murderous intent swept over them; the other party had killed countless people.

Xi Heng raised his longsword, assuming the most proper Bloodline Sword stance.

The opponent slightly curled the corners of his mouth, raised his right leg high in a stance, and then suddenly spread his blood-stained twin swords like a roc spreading its wings, producing a sword chant.

As soon as her right foot touched the ground, she bent down and crossed her arms, flipped the two swords to the left and right sides, and attacked with the speed of a swift step.

The enemy in his heart swung gracefully in the air, his longsword circling once, first striking with two arcs of sword energy, then slashing down with both swords.

Xi Heng unleashed a slash that shattered the sword energy, then flicked his wrist to deflect the enemy's longsword with the force of a rain of blood falling from the sword.

The two swords clashed, producing a resounding clang.

One sword was deflected, and another sword arrived in an instant. Although it was also blocked by the blade at the front, the red line on the tip of the sword continued to strike like a long whip.

Although she knew the moves and had dodged in advance, she was still too late to avoid it, and a bright red line was drawn on her face, from which blood flowed downwards.

The demon stepped back, raised his sword and pointed it at the wound on Xi Heng's face, chuckling softly.

Xi Heng knew he was only rehearsing the moves in his mind, so his emotions didn't fluctuate much. He simply continued to assume the stance and attacked forward with the "Cuckoo's Cry of Blood" move.

The enemy tilted his head, easily raised his sword to block the attack, and thrust his other sword straight at his heart.

The longsword pressed down to block the attack, and Xi Heng pressed the blade forward again, advancing to strike with his elbow.

"Tsk." The demon neither dodged nor avoided.

Xi Heng himself showed no emotion, but the enemy in front of him, thanks to Jian Xin's assistance, had a strange expression.

The opponent disdainfully caught the elbow strike with his body, then loosened his right hand, gripped the sword in a reverse grip, and launched a counterattack with a horizontal slash.

Xi Heng leaped up to dodge, but his opponent relentlessly swung his blood-red sword energy again.

She broke through the sword energy and unleashed several attacks from mid-air. After a few clangs, blood gushed from her arm.

Upon landing, the enemy was unharmed, but he himself had several sword wounds.

"So weak." The other person tilted their head again.

Xi Heng suppressed the urge to complain that would disrupt his peace of mind and continued to press forward with his sword.

Upon their rematch, she immediately used the Sword of Beyond Sound.

Unlike other weaker enemies who stood idly by and let her stab them, the demon immediately used its two swords to unleash a cross-shaped sword aura to block its path.

Xi Heng had no choice but to dodge to the side and flash away. Just as he regained his footing, he saw the demon also suddenly attacking – with the same sword that could not be heard.

Without hesitation, she met the enemy with the same stance, no longer relying solely on Yueyin, but directly confronting them with a fatal blow.

The two swords pierced each other through the chest and heart, spilling blood.

The deadly sword expanded and exploded inside the demon's body, and she gradually lost her strength at the same time.

The two killed each other in the mental space, gradually becoming transparent and dissipating.

On the other side, Xi Heng stepped forward again and looked up to see a blurry figure.

As his mind settled, the figure once again coalesced into the form of a demonic Asura.

She raised her longsword and assumed a fighting stance, while the demon also raised its crimson eyes to look at her, bending down to retract its two swords to the right and gather its strength.

"kill."

The two spoke at the same time and rushed toward the enemy.

……

Not long after, Xi Heng in reality opened his eyes again.

After rehearsing the sword technique ten times in her mind, she finally performed a complete demonstration of combining two swords.

"Once sword intent becomes sword heart, these moves that are rehearsed in the mind seem to be directly brought into reality without any additional practice..."

Just as Xi Heng was about to give it a try, he saw Fang Tiande leap off the back of the elephant beast, slamming his giant axe into the ground. A strong wind howled, sweeping away the dust and grime, creating a scene reminiscent of a boss battle.

The Tianliang generals behind responded with shouts, drew their swords and spears, and assumed their stances.

Xi Heng had seen this scene dozens of times. Next, Fang Tiande would raise his axe and charge forward to fight Zhao Wanli.

She usually stands at the back and waits until the battlefield becomes chaotic enough before making her move.

However, this time when she was loading the save file, she didn't want to do it the same way as before.

Xi Heng immediately pinched out a Blood Spirit Stone to cast the Heavenly Demon Transformation on himself, then grabbed a sword and stabbed it into his abdomen, activating the Bloodline Forbidden Technique.

The blood-stained longsword was drawn again, and his scarlet eyes were fixed on Fang Tiande, unleashing a surge of killing intent.

Fang Tiande frowned, turned his head and shouted, "Who?!"

The sudden surge of murderous intent was almost as powerful as his own; the newcomer was clearly no weakling.

Turning my gaze, I saw a red figure rapidly approaching.

He instinctively raised his axe and pressed it down, but the figure seemed to have already seen through all his moves, and with a strange posture, it grazed the edge of the axe wind.

The cold glint of the sword flashed before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, his opponent was already in front of him.

Fang Tiande's heart skipped a beat; a terrifying sense of threat sent a chill down his spine in an instant.

He tried his best to react and step back, but the blade came even faster—

Before he could even raise his axe to block, a sudden chill ran through his heart.

The sharp blade pierced through the thick general's breastplate as easily as piercing linen, breaking through the protective armor and thick flesh.

The blade pierced through the enormous heart and then emerged from behind it.

At the same time, the hidden energy within the sword suddenly expanded, first tearing the heart apart, and then exploding again in the next instant, creating a hole the size of a bowl in Fang Tiande's entire chest.

The enemy was suddenly stunned, feeling utterly absurd. The great battle hadn't even truly begun, and he hadn't even had a chance to realize his ambitions. How could this be...?

The future he had envisioned—capturing the capital and seizing the throne—vanished in an instant.

He suddenly lost consciousness, his internal energy was not activated, and he could not maintain his body's function, so his physical body immediately collapsed.

“It’s done…” Xi Heng was also a little dazed.

Even though he had only practiced it a few times in his mind against his inner enemy, he was able to unleash it completely and authentically on his first use in reality.

Two fatal blows were delivered in a single thrust.

The two swords combined into one, causing damage several times greater than that of a single sword strike.

Previously, the Sword of Destruction had at most torn a few wounds in Fang Tiande's body.

Now, the two deadly thrusts converge into one sword, turning the wound that was torn open from the inside into a circular hole that is visible from the outside.

Blood was still dripping from the blood-soaked hole.

Through the cave, one could even see the moonlight behind...

A moment later, Xi Heng lost all strength, and his almost paralyzed hands also loosened their grip on the sword.

Meanwhile, the numerous martial artists with internal strength who had been clamoring to attack the government troops had instantly fallen into a deathly silence.

In the blink of an eye, the red figure flew over, and the next second, a hideous black hole was ripped out of the heart of their Tianliang Grand Marshal.

Fang Tiande's burly body, wielding the axe, fell to the ground with a thud, clearly dead beyond any doubt.

Tianliang's morale plummeted. They stared at Xi Heng, speechless, no one daring to speak, and no one knowing what to write.

Even the Zhao soldiers far behind were stunned.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xi Heng squatted down and skillfully took out a brocade pouch from Fang Tiande's waist, from which he retrieved the Blood Spirit Stone.

Then, in complete silence, she herself swayed and fell to the side.

flutter,

The hundreds of martial artists with internal strength around them were stunned.

"Weird..."

Finally, Xi Heng only heard this hesitant voice.

As the sound faded, she opened her eyes again, and the words "load the save file" appeared once more.

"Kenshin, indeed quite good."

Once a move is rehearsed in one's mind, it can be directly transferred to reality and used under the guidance of the sword heart.

Furthermore, it can achieve perfect accuracy.

What you rehearse is what you will get when you actually do it.

Even such a complex move involving the combination of two swords can be perfectly executed once it is successfully rehearsed in the mind and used in reality.

A single blow killed Fang Tiande, without any unexpected mistakes along the way.

"Perhaps in the future, there will be no need to seek out strong opponents in reality to train oneself. Instead, one can cultivate in the spiritual space and constantly engage in battles with the sword heart, and one's skills can be gradually improved."

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Chapter 79, Bloodbath Overturns the Heavens

The seventy-sixth time loading the save file.

After pressing the save button, Xi Heng opened his eyes and saw the moonlight shining on his body. Without hesitation, he grabbed his sword and rushed to the battlefield.

The officers and soldiers had just formed their battle formation, and the Tianliang people outside had not yet finished gathering.

The sound of a huge elephant stomping its feet could be heard not far away.

The heavy, oval hooves pressed down on the ground, compacting it like a tamping machine.

Before Fang Tiande could speak, and before Zhao Wanli could reprimand him.

Under the moonlight, Xi Heng used his lightness skill to crack the ground, and dressed in red with his long hair that was gradually turning white, he thrust straight at the back of the several-meter-tall behemoth.

The blade was stained with blood, and the fiery pattern between his brows rippled slightly.

The wound on her abdomen, which had been there long ago, was still slightly bleeding, but she ignored it.

The small amount of blood that seeped from her body during that brief period of time wouldn't affect her much.

Under the shimmering moonlight, even the surrounding martial artists with internal strength could hardly see her figure; all they could see was a red shadow rushing forward swiftly.

The first few martial artists, who were unaware of the situation, tried to stop them, but in the next moment, a flash of cold light appeared and several heads shot into the sky.

Blood splattered, and a bloody rain fell.

Xi Heng broke through the blood barrier, concealing his killing intent.

As Fang Tiande slowly made his entrance, still seated atop the elephant beast and bathed in moonlight.

She had already made her way through a chorus of gasps and shouts to the elephant.

Xi Heng leaped up, his blood-red shadow streaking across the sky, the sword blade reflecting the moonlight as it pointed at Fang Tiande, who sat above him.

As fellow cultivators at the Transformation Realm, the opponent naturally noticed her as well. Gripping his giant axe, he frowned and said coldly:

"who?"

This blood-red figure had no place in his intelligence and plans.

"The person who killed you."

A red light flashed in Xi Heng's eyes. She stepped on the top of the elephant's head, and the immense force caused its head to tilt downwards, while also pushing her forward and increasing her speed.

The blade, like a comet striking the moon, thrust forward without hesitation.

Fang Tiande snorted coldly, and his internal energy surged outwards with a fierce clench of his right hand.

The impact of his powerful internal energy at his peak is so strong that even an enemy of the same internal energy level should avoid its edge.

Even if an attack is necessary, one should first retreat for a while before advancing.

Fang Tiande could adjust his stance at this moment and prepare to launch a counterattack.

However, Xi Heng will not give him that chance.

The opponent had just stood up when he saw that the burst of internal energy had failed to repel the attacking assassin.

Instead, the opponent's rapier suddenly shattered a white barrier, whipping up a gust of wind that forcefully pushed against the impact of the opponent's internal energy.

Another line of blood lit up, and the sword had actually broken through the opponent's internal energy barrier.