On Nie Heng's left arm, there were eight spiritual seals that looked like little dragons.
Because of the existence of the spiritual seal, his strength was directly reduced from the third level of martial master to the first level of martial artist.
But as long as he unlocks the spiritual seal, he can instantly return to the third realm of Martial Lord and immediately possess extremely considerable combat power.
At that time, he will be invincible in the realm of Wuzun.
Once he uses the Heavenly Golden Body again, his strength will skyrocket instantly, making him strong enough to compete with any strong man in the Martial Saint Realm.
There is also his heaven-defying "Tian Luo Earth Net Curse" with growth attributes, which makes it difficult for ordinary warriors in the Martial Saint Realm to do anything to him even if he doesn't fight back.
but……
If three or more Martial Saint Realm experts join forces to deal with him, it would be hard to say.
The "Tianluo Diwang Curse" can indeed resist the attacks of ordinary Martial Saint Realm experts, but it cannot withstand the repeated attacks of Martial Saint Realm experts, not to mention the intensive repeated attacks, which will be even worse.
So now if he wants to leave here alive, he can only borrow a big basket and escape with his sword.
But he really doesn't want to run for his life!
When he comes to Yaoxian Castle, he comes to kill people - to kill powerful enemies, the more he kills, the better!
If you want to kill someone, you should make more preparations!
"This is it!"
With his heavenly knowledge, he determined that a certain valley below was very good, and that there were no other warriors within a hundred miles around, so Nie Heng began to fall.
Following him, Shi Jian fell at the same time.
This valley is indeed very nice, with lush vegetation on both sides, wild flowers blooming, and silver-white waterfalls hanging on both sides of the valley. Everything looks fresh and tranquil.
Walking into it, Nie Heng took out the large basket from the ring, looked at Shijian, smiled, and said, "Let's go in!"
Go in?
Where to go?
Haven't we already entered the valley now?
Shi Jian was puzzled, but soon she felt that the surroundings were darkened, and she was covered by Nie Heng with a large basket like an old hen.
Buzz…
The next moment, the valley was still the same valley, but Nie Heng and Shi Jian were gone, and the big basket seemed to have never appeared.
“It’s indeed a nice big basket!”
The large basket is very large, compared to other baskets used by ordinary people.
But once a large basket is loaded or covered with two people, it should look crowded, but what about now?
Nie Heng and Shi Jian were actually in a small world. Although it was not big, it was about ten feet in diameter.
So they won't feel crowded here.
And inside, Nie Heng could see everything outside clearly, as if separated by a thin crystal clear light curtain.
It is difficult for outsiders to notice the existence of the large basket, let alone peek into everything inside.
That's good!
"I want to refine something, Miss Swordsman, you should understand something yourself first!"
Hearing this, Shi Jian nodded.
She didn't know what Nie Heng wanted to do, but whatever Nie Heng wanted to do, she would support him without hesitation.
So Shijian began to wait quietly, while Nie Heng started refining!
His refining seems very simple, not even like any refining Shijian has ever seen.
Because there was no cauldron or medicinal materials in front of Nie Heng.
He just seemed to be on fire, sitting cross-legged, his hands facing each other in front of his chest, with an arm's length between them.
Then some medicinal materials and some strange things flew out of Nie Heng's ring and entered directly between Nie Heng's palms.
The brilliance on Nie Heng's body suddenly became even brighter, and there was a faint glow surrounding him. Everything was so beautiful that Shi Jian's beautiful eyes slowly widened.
Time starts to pass!
An hour...
Two hours...
More hours…
one day……
One day later, Shi Jian was surprised to find eight paper figures appearing around Nie Heng. They were only the size of a palm at first, but they could continue to grow in size, as if they were growing.
And each of these villains looks like Nie Heng.
Nie Heng was still sitting cross-legged, with more and more sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for the help of the Restoration Pill, his strength would probably only be able to maintain the level of Condensing Spirit.
As for those little people, they continue to grow as time goes by, from illusory shadows to a solid feeling...
"What kind of magical power is this?"
"Why is Nie Heng able to refine another version of himself that looks exactly like the real Nie Heng in terms of aura and strength..."
"Nie Heng, how powerful are you?"
Shi Jian has been guarding quietly without saying a word, but the questions and shock in his heart have become more and more numerous.
Time continues to pass.
After another day passed, Nie Heng's strength completely dropped eight times and was restored eight times with the Restoration Pill before he stopped the so-called refining.
"ha……"
After stopping the refining, he immediately lay down on the ground, panting heavily with a smile.
"Nie Heng, how are you?"
Shi Jian quickly stepped forward and knelt down, wiping the sweat on Nie Heng's forehead with his handkerchief.
"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't refined these boring things for a long time, so I'm a little tired!"
With a chuckle, Nie Heng quickly took a handful of Restoration Pills, and then felt a little relieved.
He has no shortage of Restoration Pills, so even if his strength fell completely eight times before, he could still recover quickly each time.
Now that he saw Shi Jian's concern was so sincere, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: It's the hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty...
How could Nie Heng, a man from two lifetimes, not be able to see a certain emotion in Shi Jian's heart?
But the current situation is like this. Is Nie Heng going to drive her away cruelly in order to cut off some of Shi Jian's thoughts?
Can't do it!
He believed that for the rest of the journey, he could only take the sword with him.
Because even if there is this big basket, the sword cannot be left here forever: after all, this is Kong Mingzi's treasure. Who knows if he can find this big basket through some means?
Although Kong Mingzi did not take action when they first met, what if Kong Mingzi thought about it after returning and decided to kill Nie Heng and find him back?
Isn’t this just playing with eggs?
Nie Heng could only say: "Let's go, let's kill people!"
He is going to kill someone.
And the person I want to kill this time is definitely not an ordinary person.
Those he wants to kill are at least in the Martial Saint realm...
"They are..." Shi Jian finally asked, looking at the other eight "Nie Heng" behind Nie Heng who had different expressions.
"oh!"
With a smile, Nie Heng said: "This is the 'shadow-turned-virtual body', which is a type of clone. But compared with ordinary clones, the shadow-turned-virtual body not only communicates with the original deity, but also has the strongest ability of the original deity.
The power of one blow!”
A shadow-transformed virtual body that possesses the most powerful blow of the true self?
This kind of clone-like thing either doesn't take action, but once it takes action, it can only deliver one blow!
No wonder Nie Heng’s strength dropped horribly eight times during the refining process!
…
Nie Heng left, taking his sword with him and leaving behind a large basket, all alone in the valley.
He couldn't take Daluo Basket with him. He was worried that there was a soul mark in Daluo Basket that he couldn't detect yet, which could help Kong Mingzi find Daluo Basket's soul mark.
So even if the big basket is a treasure, he can only throw it away.
As for where he is going, it is Tianhe Valley!
A few hours later, inside and outside a triangular valley formed by two mountain ranges, the smell of blood had already filled the air.
Hundreds of warriors were hovering high or low, looking gloomy or majestic.
In the valley, most of the thousands of warriors have been injured, and some are even seriously injured and dying...
They are still holding on, working together to maintain a protective formation.
Outside the formation, the Holy Child clasped his hands together: "My heart is compassionate and I have already given up the thought of killing, and I have no thoughts of anger, so...why don't you put down the butcher knife?"
Hearing this, a man in the valley suddenly became furious and cursed: "You killed hundreds of warriors with just one move outside Yaoxian Castle. Isn't this a murderous intention?"
"Sin!" The Holy Child still smiled compassionately and said, "Those sinners can be ferried! They must be ferried!"
"fart……"
In the valley, Chen Yue stood up and said: "When you say we can cross the river, don't you mean that the life and death of others depend on your wishes? I am the leader of the Huguo Sect, and I will never believe your nonsense that deceives the world!
"
Just one sentence, a short old man hovering at the highest point outside the valley frowned slightly: Protecting the country?
He was Kong Mingzi, and he was thinking, didn't Nie Heng also wear the Taoist uniform of the Huguo Sect?
Could it be that besides being the young master of the Xuanjian Sect, Nie Heng was also someone from the Protector Sect?
Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Yue and smiled and said: "Sect Master Chen, you and your disciples can live forever! As long as you come out, I am willing to guarantee it with my life!"
Why is this?
Is it because Chen Yue’s ancestor was Dongfang Shou?
Chen Yue frowned and felt that many of his companions around him were already a little wary when they looked at him.
This made him feel very bad, so he cursed: "I, the Huguo Sect, don't know the lackeys of the Holy Sect! Let alone be a lackey like you!"
Being insulted like this, Kong Mingzi didn't get angry, she just shook her head and chose to remain silent.
He is silent, but it does not mean that others will be silent.
"If you dare to insult Lord Shengyi, are you looking for death?"