Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

While Wu Xian was fighting the Shadow Clan, Ba Hu felt that his spirit seemed to have suddenly transcended his body. His body was still following Wu Xian, but his spirit had already taken off. , flew into the sky, and looked down at the entire battlefield from the sky. Now the area beside the Endless Learning Abyss has completely turned into a battlefield, the Blood Killing Battle Castle, the metal giant composed of the Blood Killing Sect disciples, the Blood Killing Sect disciples The battle formations formed by the Shadow Clan's large magical weapons, the Shadow Clan's human battle formations, the Shadow Clan's and the Blood Killing Sect's immortal masters were fighting with all their strength. Countless Blood Killing Sect disciples died in the battle, and countless Shadow Clan's were killed. Countless large-scale magic weapons of the Shadow Clan are rushing towards Wanshan Realm from the endless abyss. The number of large-scale magic weapons of the Shadow Clan is much more than what the Blood Killing Sect had estimated. Blood Killing Zong was afraid that it was impossible to be on the edge of the endless abyss, so he fought off the Shadow Clan.

But what Ba Hu is paying attention to now is not that. What he is paying attention to now is those Blood Killing Sect disciples who are fighting. Their expressions are very strange, their faces are very calm, they There was murderous intent in their eyes, but their faces looked very calm, as if they didn't care about this battle at all.

Ba Hu saw fearlessness from the calm faces of the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect. No matter how powerful the enemy was, they would not be afraid, because they believed that they would definitely win. They believed that they would definitely win. They were not afraid. Hope, because they know that they have five lives, even if they die once, they will not really die. Similarly, they also know that if they die here, the disciples behind will have more time to prepare, maybe One less person will die. Although each of them has five lives, every life is very important, but they are not afraid of sacrifice. They are willing to sacrifice for the Blood Killing Sect and for the Blood Killing Sect disciples who will follow. Make sacrifices.

At the same time, Ba Hu thought of Zheng Long's three swords before. When Zheng Long commanded the metal giant to fight, he fired three swords in total. The first sword and the second sword were specially used to deal with the large magical weapons of the Shadow Clan. The third sword was fired at the Immortal-level master of the Shadow Clan. You know, that was the Immortal-level master of the Shadow Clan. Zheng Long was just a monk of the Ring-level. He knew very well that he was not from the Shadow Clan. The opponent of the fairy-level master, even if all of them were included, they would not be the opponent of the other party, but when facing the fairy-level master of the Shadow Clan, he still swung that knife.

He doesn't care who the enemy is, and he is not afraid of who the enemy is. He only knows that the enemy standing in front of him is an enemy of the Blood Killing Sect. Even if the opponent is an immortal-level master, even if he knows that he cannot be the opponent's opponent, But he is not afraid, he is not afraid, because that is his enemy, the enemy he must face.

Ba Hu then thought of Zheng Long's slashing move, a bloody fight to the end. This was actually not the killing move in the eight bloody battle moves, but when Zheng Long slashed out the three swords, two of them were bloody fights. Ba Hu still remembers the momentum of the sword and the style of the sword.

After taking a look at the Blood Killing Sect disciples who were fighting calmly on the battlefield, Ba Hu felt that his head suddenly exploded. He suddenly felt that he had understood the true meaning of the Eight Blood Fighting Styles. He suddenly understood why the eight bloody battle moves he had practiced before were all correct, but he always felt that something was missing. Now he finally understood that the eight bloody battle moves he had practiced before were missing their souls.

Does swordsmanship also have a soul? Yes, Ba Hu believes there is, but most people would not say that it is the soul of the sword technique, but that it is the intention of the sword. He lacked the intention of the sword before, and the eight bloody battle styles without the intention of the sword can only be regarded as a set. A very ordinary sword technique, which may not even be as good as the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword, but when Ba Hu understood the sword intention of the Eight Blood Fighting Styles, he suddenly discovered what a powerful sword technique the Eight Bloody Fighting Styles were. This is a set of sword skills prepared for brave men. It is not just for killing. As the elder said before, if you only regard the eight bloody battle styles as a set of killing knives, then you will fall behind. , the Eight Styles of Bloody Battle are not a killing knife at all, he is a fearless knife, he is a fearless knife, and he is a protective knife.

The Eight Styles of Blood War are inherently suitable for sword techniques on the battlefield, and soldiers are here to protect their homes and countries. They want to protect the Blood Killing Sect from being harmed by foreign enemies. Therefore, the Eight Styles of Blood War are also swords used on the battlefield, to protect the blood. The sword technique of the Killing Sect, so it was the sword of protection. At that moment, Ba Hu suddenly understood why people had said before that the Eight Styles of Blood Fighting were infinitely powerful in the hands of Zhao Hai, because Zhao Hai was the sword of the Blood Killing Sect. The sect leader is the strongest person in the Blood Killing Sect, and he is also the person who can best protect the Blood Killing Sect. Therefore, the Eight Styles of Blood War in Zhao Hai's hands are the real sword of protection, and with something to protect, the sword can With intention, people have persistence, and their sword skills will naturally become more powerful, because they cannot lose. If they lose, the Blood Killing Sect will die, and countless Blood Killing Sect disciples will be killed. In order to protect the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect, they cannot be defeated.

Just when Ba Hu was thinking about these things, he felt that suddenly, there was a force between heaven and earth, which rushed directly into his body. Ba Hu could not help but dance with the long hair in his hand. Knife, Wu Xian, who was beside Ba Hu, was the first to feel Ba Hu's changes. He immediately informed Zheng Long. When Zheng Long saw Ba Hu's appearance, his heart couldn't help but move. He immediately said loudly: "Back off!" Following his voice, the Blood Killing Sect's army shrank inward, and then retreated directly. At this time, Ba Hu appeared alone in front of the Shadow Clan's army.

The army of the Shadow Clan didn't know Ba Hu's situation. They only found that the Blood Killing Sect's army had retreated, but one person did not retreat. That man was still there waving a big sword. How could the Shadow Clan be so polite? They rushed immediately. In the past, I wanted to eliminate Bahu.

At this time, Ba Hu felt that the power entering their bodies seemed to explode him. He needed to vent, he needed to release the power in his body from his body. , and at this time he discovered those Shadow Clan members who were rushing up. Bahu didn’t have a trace of fear or fear, and he wasn’t excited either. He was very calm, and he slashed out one by one with the knife in his hand. It was the eight moves of the bloody battle. As he slashed out one after another, a river of blood suddenly appeared around his body, completely surrounding him.

Rivers of blood, bloody battles, bloody battles to the end, rivers of blood, seas of blood and mountains of corpses, bloody flesh and blood, huge waves of blood, three thousand kingdoms of blood. He used the eight moves of the bloody battle one by one. Now, in his heart, he only had one idea: to eliminate those from the Shadow Clan and protect the Blood Killing Sect from the Shadow Clan's attack. He had no other ideas. He forgot to understand. He forgot about the sword move and his physical discomfort. He forgot everything. He only remembered that the Shadow Clan were their enemies and they had to destroy the Shadow Clan.

Zheng Long and the others were behind, quietly looking at Ba Xi who was fighting in front. After a while, Wu Xian finally took a breath and said, "Sure enough, his talent is better. I really didn't expect that he could become a master so quickly." He understood the Eight Styles of Bloody Fighting and used them so well, and his strength actually improved."

Zheng Long was right. Ba Hu's strength has indeed improved. He has now been promoted from a precept level monk to a Zhoutian level. His strength is even improving. This is almost never seen in the Blood Killing Sect. This has never happened before. In the Blood Killing Sect, it is not surprising that once you understand the sword technique, your strength will also increase rapidly. This is very rare, but now Ba Hu has done it. The most important thing is that Ba Hu didn't seem to notice that his strength had also improved. He was just fighting now, fighting non-stop.

Zheng Long didn't say anything. He was just paying attention to Ba Hu's sword skills. He found that Ba Hu's sword skills were still somewhat different from his. Ba Hu's sword skills were the eight bloody fighting styles, but his sword skills were different. The method is not very fast to use, and every move does not seem to be very fast, but those enemies are unable to rush through his river of knives. All the Shadow Clan members who entered the river of blood disappeared. , and Ba Hu looked like he was wielding his sword there, but he actually did it, blocking an army of Shadow Clan by himself.

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and then the blood river around Ba Hu suddenly swelled, as if it suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood. As soon as this sea of ​​blood appeared, it directly wiped out the Shadow Clan in front of him. , all were submerged in it, and then with a bang, the sea of ​​​​blood disappeared. Bahu stood there with a knife, motionless, and there was not a single Shadow Clan member in front of him.

Zheng Long and the others couldn't help but take a breath, because they felt that Ba Hu's last outburst turned out to be as strong as an immortal-level master. How could they not be surprised, but soon they It was found that Ba Hu's strength did not seem to have reached the immortal level, but it had already reached the Zhoutian level. This is true.

Ba Hu stood there for a while, and then he took a deep breath. Then his eyes became more alert. He glanced ahead, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Then he fell into In deep thought, he finally came to his senses. He took a long breath, turned to look at Zheng Long and the others, with a smile on his face. Then he cupped his fists at Zheng Long and the others and said, "Bahu, thank you very much." Captain makes it happen.”

Zheng Long cupped his fist at Ba Hu and said, "Ba Hu, you are so polite. Congratulations on finally fully understanding the eight bloody battle styles. But I don't understand why you seemed to have immortal-level strength in that last move?" What's going on?" Zheng Long and the others have no other enemies here, so they are allowed to say these things here.

Ba Hu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened. I just felt that it broke out at the last moment. I don't know what happened." Ba Hu indeed said I don't know, that feeling is so mysterious that there is no way to explain it clearly in words.

At this time, suddenly a low horn sound came. As soon as he heard the sound, Zheng Long couldn't help but move, and then he immediately said loudly: "Ba Hu, return to the team, we retreat." Ba Hu responded. , immediately returned to Team A No. 3, and the group of people slowly retreated. Mobile version URL: m.