Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

This is the crooked way to start Ancient Battlefield.

But everyone wants to be famous, and they want to take advantage of some opportunities to let their name be written with Yang Jian and the others.

However, the Baidi spent an unknown amount of resources this time, just to open a larger local battlefield. According to Zhang Huaiyu’s original method, everyone will unite, although it can last a long, long time...

But their final result may be to die after exhaustion of Spiritual Qi and Qi and blood in the body.

Although this is the purpose of this battlefield, the Human Race army also wants to drag them on this battlefield.

They just came to seek pressure... they shouldn't be like that.

As for Xu Xian?

Ah, this...

Three book boys who accompanied Crown Prince to study have died tragically.

Xu Shusheng is squinting his eyes, looking towards some illusory shadow on the cloud with eager gaze...

He roughly understands why these witches are all hugging Come to him single-handedly, not in a group fight.

Qingping sword.

But what is more coincidental is...

His purpose is really different from the others.

Zhang Huaiyu and the others are here to seek pressure and breakthrough.

As for his goal?

In the beginning,

After hearing Bailang's introduction, he just wanted to make a speed pass record.

But when he knows...this is a must-lost ending.

When he saw another Human Race veteran, even if he had run out of blood, he was still waving his soldiers, trying to delay the Wu Human Race's attack.

There is only one decision left in his mind.

Victory!

He wants to rewrite the victory of this local battlefield.

Even if he does not use martial arts, he will force the Wu Human Race to surrender and retreat...

He just wants to see the cheers of the group of Human Race veterans, he I want the group of Human Race veterans who came with the determination to die, laugh and live...

Even if,

After this space-time battlefield is opened again, they will continue The next reincarnation that must be lost.

But are they really not worth a...false victory?

Xu Xian looked at the Ultra Grade and Wu Zun who came to die, and ruthless killed them one by one.

It has been five hours since everyone came to Ancient Battlefield...

Zhang Huaiyu is dead...

A witch came out in person His hands solved this annoying guy with many magic weapons.

Even,

Zhang Huaiyu was injured before he died.

Same... Sea and Sky are also dead.

He died in endless siege.

The scope of his six-legged golden body is getting smaller and smaller, and eventually he was bitten and chopped alive by countless witch Human Race soldiers.

But he never took a step back.

Always stick to your position.

Bailang... He was waving... He disappeared in the crowd, and he didn't know if there was any breakthrough.

After Zhen Bucuo broke through to the half-step Martial God, his battle strength skyrocketed. He died tragically when he exchanged a knife with the Wu Zun who killed Zhang Huaiyu, and the Wu Zun was completely seriously injured.

The heavenly thunder seized the opportunity and eventually killed the wizard.

At the same moment...

He was also slashed by dozens of swords by two other witches, even if his body suddenly became a lightning masterpiece, he still failed to make effective Fight back.

Six hours later...

Those Human Race Heaven's Chosen were killed one after another, and only Xu Xian remained in this battlefield.

But the huge shadow transfer technique on the Martial God square suddenly disappeared.

After receiving the sound transmission of the son of'resurrection from the dead', Baidi completely turned off the shadow transmission technique.

As for the others, I don’t know why...

Or to say...

Only Xu Xian is left on the battlefield. There is no need to watch it anymore?

But anyway.

The many breakthroughs of Heaven's Chosen really made everyone in Martial God square cheer, as if Xu Xian without the screen was completely forgotten.

……

The war in Ancient Battlefield is still going on.

Wu Human Race's offensive slowed down, but it still did not completely retreat.

According to their thoughts, the Saint dísciple seems to have come from experience and doesn't seem to care much about winning or losing this local war.

However...

It didn't take long.

Boom!

One sword!

sword qi A sword that reaches the sky.

Countless people on both sides of the battlefield only saw the Qingping sword in Xu Xian's hand constantly zooming in, zooming in, and zooming in again.

When it is full of thousands zhang high.

Xu Xian threw it forward...

A thousand zhang long sword across the sky, a huge shadow shrouded everyone's heads, and then quickly leapt...

Until...

Bang...

When the thousand zhang Qingping sword fell heavily on the camp of the Wu Human Race army!

Rumble...

The billowing air wave dissipated in all directions, the earth in a radius of a hundred miles was sinking, and countless plants were transformed into sword qi in a blink of an eye Fly for the ash.

And Xu Xian is standing in the center of the battlefield, looking up towards the Human Race in the clouds, icily said: "Retreat."

"You..."

"Retreat!"

"This child is too much..." Many wizards looked towards him with gnashing teeth.

"Retreat!"

When these two words resounded in Heaven and Earth for the third time!

The army of Wu Human Race, after all, was accompanied by the retreat horn sound, like the tide of the back wave, quickly retreated, back to the back of Qingping Sword, not daring to take a step forward.

"Retired?"

"Wu Human Race can't do it, let’s retreat?"

"Slot, I haven’t taken any action yet, you guys The grandchildren just ran away?"

"Human Race...That’s it?"

"Good fellow, this young man has something to do. Which Great Expert is this? The dísciple, after this wave of action, maybe you will be locked up for thousands of years when you go back?"

At this moment.

These veterans, who were already dead-hearted, their gray eyes suddenly became agile.

This is...

Angry!

Death is not terrifying to them.

They are afraid that death is worthless.

But to live...

is the instinct of any creature.

No one... I really want to die!

"A group of critics, that is Qingping sword, that person is the discipline of Heavenspan Cult Lord." A Human Race veteran yelled, showing that he seemed to be very knowledgeable.

"Hey, that little cultivator flew away, why didn't you even need the sword?" Someone cry out in surprise.

"Just put the Qingping sword there, do you dare to take it?" Someone laughed heartily, but a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

Human Race,

When will such a Saint appear?

……

Xu Xian's road has gone far.

He flew above Nine Heavens, when approaching the peripheral zone of this space-time fragment, he touched an invisible but impenetrable film.

Only then slowly stopped, and with the gift of dísciple, waiting for those who came.

Hmm...

When licking a dog, you have to be as early as possible.

Even if they haven't arrived yet.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xu Xian waited...waited...waited...

The cucumber dishes waiting were getting cold, when he started to breathe.

Suddenly!

The invisible membrane not far away trembled, and then it continued to break, as if the entire Heaven and Earth was about to collapse!

This is someone who breaks through the fragments of time and space in an unconventional way and wants to break into it.

3 breaths time.

ka-cha!

A handsome young man in a robe walked out of it and looked towards Xu Xian with a smile.

"Section Cult four generations of dísciple, pay respects to Ancestor Master!!!"

When Xu Xian saw the face of the visitor, he knelt in the air without the slightest hesitation. Great gift, high voice.

Without him.

Sect Lord is here!

With the special effect of space-time fragments, he secretly opened a crack and briefly appeared in this area that Three Realms didn't care about.

Only time-space fragments can the Three Realms, which have been cut off, be completely linked together.

It’s just...