Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

And she aimed directly at the other person's knee.

The sword flashed red for a moment, creating a strong wind in the air before striking out with a loud bang and a white barrier.

A cold glint flashed, then pierced the enemy's body, dissolving into force.

The incredibly sharp and powerful sword technique directly penetrates the enemy's body protection, piercing through the skin and flesh and seeping into the gaps between the bones.

With a single sword strike, he severed bones and tendons.

The enemy general cried out in pain, his knees inevitably buckling.

Even if the opponent stabilizes their body with neutralizing force in the next moment, Xi Heng has already revealed enough flaws in their eyes.

The longsword was drawn and suddenly thrust upwards, striking the body's protective barrier with a sharp, slapping sound.

As the sword swept downwards, another white streak appeared.

Next, pivoting on the right foot, the left foot rotates, and the blade rises sharply—

He twisted his wrist to cut upwards, turned and slashed horizontally, then flicked the blood line and followed up with a sword-falling blood rain.

Finally, he bent down and turned his hand, pressing a large amount of neutralizing force into a single sword strike.

"Blood Sea Crossing Boat!"

The girl twisted her body with exaggerated force, gathering all her strength, her figure pressing down to the ground almost touching it, as she slashed with her sword—

This was the first time she had used this combo after advancing to the Transformation Realm, and its power was more than ten times greater than when she was at the Dark Realm level.

Each sword strike left a trail of sword energy and blood, eventually even causing waves of blood to ripple.

As the powerful upward strike was unleashed, the enemy's great axe crashed down with a deafening roar.

Blood Wave sliced ​​through the powerful giant axe, severing the axe handle in two.

The axe cuts clean and flawless; if you strike it down again, it becomes a stick without the axe blade.

Xi Heng easily dodged it, took half a step back, and saw that the enemy's chest and abdomen had been painted with a hideous sword mark by the blood wave.

The sword mark only broke through the defense of the Transformation Realm, and the injury left on the body was not deep.

With the effect of neutralizing internal energy, the blood that should have gushed out from between the skin and flesh was firmly locked up, so this injury was not too serious for a body-refining martial artist.

But such a blow did not lessen the pain in the slightest.

After being hurt, the enemy's eyes turned even more bloodshot. He threw away the axe handle and roared as he grabbed at the enemy with his giant hand.

Xi Heng stepped back to dodge, and the next instant, a dragon's roar sounded from the side.

The sudden sound during the battle was no longer an enemy attack, but rather a friendly general who had just gathered his spear and was about to thrust it forward.

The spear tip, gleaming with a cold light, pierced the air with a sound like a long, silver dragon's roar, striking the side of the chest and ribs.

This spear was no less powerful than Xi Heng's previous sword strike. It broke straight through the enemy's side, piercing flesh and shattering ribs before penetrating his chest.

The enemy, weakened and breathless, involuntarily let out a painful burp.

The next moment, the man gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his hand to grip the silver dragon spear that was attacking him, and roared:

"Die!"

The spear was suddenly pulled out, and ignoring the blood and flesh that splattered out, Yan Hongying thrust it out again with her left-hand halberd.

Seeing the situation, Xi Heng immediately moved, using his longsword to block some of the attacks by wedging it into the trident.

At the same time, Zhao Wanli gathered his internal energy into the spear shaft, and with a sudden slap of his right hand on the spear handle, he unleashed a powerful burst of internal energy into the enemy's hand.

bang——

The explosive bursts of energy collided, creating a vibration like a drum being smashed.

Immediately, a bloody line appeared on the surface of the enemy's right hand, which was gripping the gun, and his face was twisted and ferocious as if he had experienced excruciating pain.

Then, the three fingers suddenly shattered, turning into worthless bits of flesh scattered on the ground.

Xi Heng deflected the trident and then stepped forward to thrust it straight at the opponent's neck with the force of a cuckoo weeping blood.

The silver dragon spear beside him had also broken free of its restraints and was being used by the general to continue his attack on the enemy's abdomen.

Unable to withstand the double attack at once, the burly female general had no choice but to unleash a large amount of her internal energy to push the two away.

Her earlier assertiveness crumbled the moment Xi Heng arrived, leaving her crippled with only one hand still usable.

Decline turned into anger, and even in such a situation, this man did not have any intention of backing down.

Instead, he clenched his shattered right hand into an uneven fist, threw down the halberd with his left hand, and fought purely with his bare hands.

She let out a long roar, her muscles bulging even more, her crimson, crazed eyes fixed on Xi Heng and Zhao Wanli.

The energy permeated his entire body, and even his pores faintly revealed a rosy hue.

After a sharp, convulsing pain, she roared:

"Come! Either you die, or I perish—"

This person had clearly used some technique with severe side effects, which caused his aura to increase dramatically.

Xi Heng could tell that the opponent's pure internal energy in his current state might already far exceed his own.

If she didn't have another Transformation Realm expert fighting alongside her, and with only a small amount of Transformation Realm expert left, she should have fled this place long ago.

However, with friendly forces by their side, they can continue fighting.

Xi Heng stared at his formidable rival, his peripheral vision taking in the enemy's weaknesses.

He appears to be full of weaknesses, but this person is clearly going to fight to the death and will inevitably use various tactics of exchanging injuries for injuries.

If you attack immediately upon seeing an opening, you might soon be met with a move that results in mutual destruction.

Xi Heng decided to proceed cautiously and did not take the initiative as usual.

However, the enemy was already impatient. They raised their two large hands like tigers pouncing, and their large feet shattered the ground as they rushed towards them.

Xi Heng retreated, while Zhao Wanli charged forward with his silver dragon spear.

The silver dragon thrust forward, piercing the enemy and leaving trails of blood.

This General Yan Meng seemed to have weakened the protective force on his body surface, replacing the neutralizing force with physical strength, and only maintaining the basic protective force.

Previously, Zhao Wanli's spear could hardly break through the defense, but now it can easily pierce the wound.

At the same time, the sword wounds on the enemy's chest and abdomen began to overflow with bright red blood.

"Has this guy stopped defending himself...?" Xi Heng casually swung his sword, and blood lines tore open his flesh, revealing a patch of bright red.

The excruciating pain did not stop the opponent's attack; instead, it fueled an even more intense rage.

The burly body, covered in red blood, slammed its arms forward, causing the air to vibrate.

A gust of wind arose, and Zhao Wanli retreated repeatedly.

Even so, the aftershocks of the palm strike still caused him to lose his balance.

Seeing the enemy pounce again, he had no time to dodge and could only hold his spear in front of him.

However, the opponent disregarded the power of the spear, allowing it to pierce his abdomen, thus smashing his formidable enemy to the ground.

With a loud boom, a large cloud of dust rose up.

Xi Heng forged the Sword of Beyond Sound and thrust it fiercely towards the enemy's back—

……

After about three or four minutes, the burly figure finally collapsed to the ground.

Xi Heng let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his blood-stained sleeve.

"He's finally dead... he's really dead, isn't he?"

She kicked the mangled corpse on the ground again, and only felt at ease after staring at it for a while, seeing that it remained motionless.

No wonder she overthinks it.

She had just pierced his heart with the Sword of Beyond Sound and then disrupted his internal organs with her internal energy.

Even so, the enemy's frenzy showed no signs of abating, as they continued to swing their arms and slam down or pounce like gorillas.

Could it be that when one cultivates body refinement to its extreme, one can even disregard one's own heart...? Xi Heng couldn't help but wonder at that moment.

Even with the addition of sword heart, it's still difficult to affect this completely insane enemy.

Without a clear mind, the sword's power is difficult to exert.

In the end, Xi Heng stabbed the enemy in seven or eight vital spots with his sword before finally defeating him after using the second Grace of Liberation.

As for Zhao Wanli, who was acting as a human shield, his armor was now tattered and he was covered in rags. After barely standing up, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

However, for martial artists who have mastered the Transformation Realm, as long as they still possess Transformation Realm within their bodies, they can maintain bodily functions.

As long as one doesn't die directly and still has enough internal energy, the body can slowly recover, unlike ordinary people who suffer internal injuries and have to be pampered for months or years.

"Even with his body severely injured, he managed to fight for several more minutes and almost broke through my protective energy barrier... He's not to be underestimated."

Xi Heng looked at the other person's muscles, which were still as stiff as bricks, and exhaled.

If it weren't for a two-on-one situation today, she might have been seriously injured by the opponent who risked their life for her.

Xi Heng nodded and turned to look at General Zhao Wanli, who could no longer even stand still.

"General, how are your injuries?"

"It's alright..." Zhao Wanli's voice was a little hoarse.

"I can help you heal." Xi Heng took out a spirit stone and made a finger gesture as if he had closed his eyes.

Within the Blazing Spirit Heavenly Law, there are two simple healing spells.

However, these healing spells were not very effective. In previous experiments, they could only stop the bleeding and heal the wound by one or two millimeters.

However, given the current situation, we might as well try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

In previous experiments, a maximum of ten units of spiritual energy were used. Xi Heng plans to use one hundred units to see how it goes.

After reciting some ethereal incantations, she flicked out a few strands of white light from her fingertips.

The white substance spontaneously drifted onto the surface of the wound, seeping in like ink on paper.

The color of the wounds gradually faded, and the smaller ones had healed.

Zhao Wanli's breathing gradually became steady, and he was able to stand firmly on the ground.

But Xi Heng still felt it was a bit of a waste.

The spell did work, but it only healed a few wounds.

Hundreds of units of spiritual energy are forged from hundreds of lives, and consuming so much spiritual energy for a minimal healing effect is simply not worthwhile.

Xi Heng gently shook his head and put the spirit stone away.

"Is this magic..." General Zhao, who had just received treatment, said slowly, "Indeed, it is wondrous."

"It's not anything particularly wondrous," Xi Heng shook his head, pointing to the enormous corpse beside him, changing the subject:

"Shouldn't we cut off this guy's head and hang it on the flagpole to make the enemy army rout?"

“No need.” However, the middle-aged general shook his head: “The enemy has already begun to retreat.”

"Huh?" Xi Heng looked around and realized that the enemy formation was retreating into the distance.

They either fled in disarray or retreated in a relatively orderly fashion.

"Many generals are focused on the battle between us at the Transformation Realm. Their forces were already weak, and they had already lost the battle of generals... so they had no choice but to flee."

"Oh." Xi Heng turned to look at the retreating enemy troops: "Then, give the order to pursue them."

This time, Zhao Wanli was taken aback, as it was rare for the garrison troops in the northern frontier to leave the city to pursue the enemy.

So much so that, even in his exhaustion, he never considered giving chase.

“Infantry formations are prone to scattering during pursuit, and they cannot easily cope with a counterattack. We should only send cavalry to pursue them.”

After making his decision, Zhao Wanli loudly summoned the messenger and ordered the cavalry of each unit to pursue the enemy formation, led by the princess who was relieving the siege of Kezhou.

Moments later, a large contingent of cavalry charged out of the army formation.

Xi Heng picked out the strongest warhorse from the side, mounted it, and led the charge at the front, continuing to attack the enemy army that was already fleeing in panic.

Along the way, she looked back.