The battlefield on the grassland was completely frozen.

A thousand wolves rode into ice sculptures. When the strong wind blew, the ice sculptures shattered into powder all over the ground.

Blood and ice water mixed together, gradually seeping into the ground and nourishing the grass.

The most vital thing on the grassland is not the countless monsters or the powerful barbarians, but the unknown weeds.

The fire is inexhaustible and continues year after year.

They grow silently in the world, witnessing the sunrise and sunset, spring, summer, autumn and winter, as well as the cycle of life and death and endless killing.

Killing is most common on the grasslands.

The dead wolf rider is nothing more than a tree in the boundless grassland, so small that it will soon be forgotten by the grassland.

And the people who cut the wood disappeared without a trace.

Yunji's consciousness appeared in a strange space.

The sky here is gray, and the ground under your feet is as soft as clouds and mist, and it feels like you will fall into an abyss if you step on it.

Every once in a while, there will be a muffled sound and thunder.

A tall and blurry shadow walks at the end of the world, and only the majestic mountain-like back can be seen.

It was a human-shaped thing, but Yunji knew that it was definitely not a human being.

Here it is again…

Yunji was helpless. He had been to this strange and weird space more than once.

Once the vicious sword soul is used excessively and exceeds the limit that the body can bear, Yunji's consciousness will appear here, and his body is suffering from unbearable heart-breaking pain.

Only when the main body faints can one have a chance to see this space.

Yunji once thought that this place was a dream and that it was the gate to the underworld, but he would wake up again every time.

The dream would not be so boring, and the underworld would not be so peaceful. Later, Yunji gradually understood that this space should be a place opened by the fierce sword soul to connect to his sea of ​​consciousness.

It is the only place where he can communicate with Jian Soul.

As for the giant walking on the horizon, Yunji initially thought it was the true form of Jian Fei. He tried to chase after it, but he couldn't get close every time.

It wasn't until he saw Thunder once that he began to doubt the giant's identity.

Click!!!

Lightning flashed in the sky, and a terrifying thunder exploded in the sky, hitting the giant.

The walking giant finally stopped.

Take advantage now!

Yunji jumped up and ran towards the sky.

He wanted to see the truth about the giant.

Yunji vaguely felt that the giant on the horizon seemed not to be the body of the sword, but something else hidden in the fierce sword.

The thunder struck in the air should be the power of the sword.

Because every time the thunder hits the giant, it will be covered with a layer of frost on the giant's body, freezing the giant in place for a long time.

The sword soul is cold, and it is extremely cold. Yunji is very sure about this, otherwise he would not eat something extremely hot to resist the cold force brought by the sword soul.

Even though he ran as fast as he could, Yunji's speed was still not fast enough.

There is an extremely long distance between us and the giant on the horizon. If we keep running like this, we will not be able to reach the giant's feet for who knows how many years and months. By then, even Yunji's body will starve to death, and this spiritual consciousness will naturally die with it.

How can I make it faster...

Yunji suddenly thought of sword escape, and he began to try the movement escape technique.

Sure enough, it works, but the escape distance is limited. After using it several times in succession, the giant is still in the horizon.

Yunji stopped and pondered.

Although using Sword Escape in this space does not consume true energy, the distance is too short, just like when he used Sword Escape with his body without borrowing the power of the sword soul.

Escape is not a method that Qi practitioners can master. Being able to use Yunji is completely a matter of talent, but "being able to use it" and "using it well" are two different concepts.

If he didn't borrow the power of the sword, Yunji wouldn't be able to escape ten feet away no matter how much he used his physical body.

The Qi practitioner's true energy cannot support the performance of the Sword Escape Technique. Only the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Realm can allow the Sword Escape Technique to exert its due power.

If you need to use the power of the sword soul to truly perform sword escape in ordinary times, then in this space formed by the sword soul itself, can't you also use the power of the sword soul?

Thinking of this, Yunji calmed down and tried to communicate with the sword spirit. Gradually, weak thunder arcs appeared in the air around him.

These lightning arcs are very special. They are not golden but white, like lightning transformed from ice and snow.

Sure enough, the thunder in this world is the power of the fierce sword soul!

Feeling the emergence of the power of the sword, Yunji immediately harnessed this familiar power, blending into the heaven and earth, turning into a bolt of lightning, crossing the void with a rumbling sound, and finally appeared behind the giant.

The ice thunder wrapped around his body slowly dissipated, and Yunji looked at the giant in front of him dreamily.

The giant is a hundred feet tall, standing tall against the sky, with long hair almost hanging down to his heels. Yunji stands at the giant's feet like an ant. You need to look up to see the giant's full face.

The giant's body is covered with a layer of frost, which looks like a tall iceberg, giving people a strong sense of shock.

"Hey! Big man, who are you?"

Yunji asked the question at the giant's feet. He could only see the giant's back but not his face.

Click... click...

Cracks appeared in the frost on the giant's body, and then fell off one after another.

What looked like inconspicuous ice and snow on the giant's body was no less than an avalanche in Yunji's eyes.

Large tracts of ice and snow fell overwhelmingly, quickly burying the cloud poles in the snow.

The giant heard the inquiry and slowly turned his head. When Yunji's eyes were about to be obscured by the ice and snow, he could vaguely see the corners of the giant's mouth curling up in a strange arc.

"Hee, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee..."

When Yunji's consciousness left the strange sword space, he heard a strange and sinister smile.

The laughter is sometimes low and sometimes high, looming, appearing and disappearing, which makes people's hair stand on end.

…

In a simple tent, the little girl was washing her handkerchief with a basin of warm water.

The handkerchief was covered in sweat, and the owner of the sweat was lying unconscious on the straw mat.

"It's been seven days and I still haven't woken up. Dad, will my little brother die?"

"It's okay. He won't die if he can drink water. He should wake up soon."

"I sweat so much every day, I must be having nightmares."

"You have to wipe off the sweat. If it gets exposed to the wind, you can easily get sick, so you have to be careful."

"I know Dad, little brother is our savior. We will definitely be able to save him this time."

"God bless, the little miracle doctor will be fine..."

The tent is that of the Dama tribe, and the father and daughter in the tent are Xiao Luer and her father.

Yunji vaguely heard voices, but he didn't dare to move or even open his eyelids.

The pit of my heart felt like it was about to burst. Even though seven days had passed, the remaining severe pain was still unbearable.

Yunji has been in a state of coma for the past seven days.

The cold sweat all over his body was not caused by any nightmare, but the severe pain in his heart after overloading the sword.

Fortunately, after seven days of desperate struggle, Yunji survived.

After enduring it silently for a long time, at sunset, the severe pain in my heart finally slowly subsided.

His eyelids moved, and Yunji opened his eyes.

"Little brother, wake up!" Xiaolu'er, who was standing by, noticed that Yunji opened his eyes and immediately cheered.

"Great! The little miracle doctor Ji Ren Tianxiang finally woke up." Lu'er's father was also overjoyed.

"Yes, I will starve to death if I don't wake up..." Yunji said weakly.
Chapter completed!