Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Rumble.

The time-space stone tablet suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a space gate with several ten zhang high, which people can only look up to.

In an instant.

Whether it is Heaven's Chosen on the viewing platform or the many Grade 3 Wufus on Martial God Square, all turned into a stream of light and flooded into the gate.

Haikong asked one last time, do you want to follow Xu Xian by yourself...

Xu Shusheng refused again.

That's it,

Both also slowly stepped into the gate.

Soon,

Xu Xian opened his eyes again and saw a scarlet sky. The earth was full of scars, and there were rivers of dead bodies and blood everywhere.

A cultivator fell from the sky.

An Earth Immortal was hit and landed by a long spear transformed by astral qi.

The imposing manner of Martial God and half-step Martial God ravaged the entire battlefield.

Some of them who just walked in on Grade 3 Wufu didn't even live for a breath. They died on the spot under the aftermath of some divine ability and spell.

At the same time.

Zhang Huaiyu did not forget to use a puppet to raise a banner, and shouted: "Gather at the Dragon Tiger Mountain Young Heavenly Master banner, speed, speed, within 3 breaths...speed."

Even,

When Zhang Huaiyu saw this scene for the first time, he didn't care about pitting Xu Xian. He immediately sounded Xu Xian and said, "Come on, fuck it... …On the opposite side are all fucking witches, even witches."

And Xu Xian waved his hand to him, shook his head and refused.

After that, he helped a Human Race soldier who had a broken leg bone with no blood left, but still wanted to rush forward with perseverance, and preached: "You are hurt That’s it. Why don’t we take a break first, I’ll go up for you..."

"Resting?" The Human Race soldier in animal skins looked at Xu Xian in surprise, and The delicate clothes on Xu Xian.

Suddenly, he laughed a little enviously: "You guys who have been taken away by Qi Refiner since childhood don’t understand.

Seriously,

You guys I haven't been in the tribe of Human Race since I was a child, and I haven't experienced our life...

Do you know what I think?"

Xu Xian shook his head.

"I'm thinking... it's better for us to take all the pain, tiredness, and death for the younger generations. It's better for the younger generations to lie in bed to eat and drink spicy food."

Speaking,

This Human Race soldier pointed to the front of the defeated battlefield, said with a bitter smile: "But the bitter days of Human Race...what Will the time be over?"

"Too many years..."

"They bullied us too much."

"On this land, Everyone is bullying our Human Race."

"You said...can we win this time? Can the younger generations eat and drink in bed like I said?"

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Xu Xian glanced at the Human Race soldier, and whispered: "Yes!"

"Then you fucking take me up." Human Race soldier fiercely Hit Xu Xian on the arm.

Xu Shusheng laughed, and immediately embraced this near-absent Human Race veteran, turning into a arrogant rainbow light, rushing straight to the center of the battlefield.

Suddenly,

Countless line of sight looked towards both, countless attacks flocked to both.

And Xu Xian squinted his eyes, shouting loudly: "The sword is coming!"

At the same time,

He did not forget to pass on to this dying man Veteran: "Human Race juniors, not only can you eat and drink on the bed..."

Before he died, the veteran was a little puzzled.

Afterwards, he saw...

The war swords of the dead in the Human Race all flocked to Xu Xian and turned into a long dragon of ten thousand swords. The whistling and tumbling swept the army towards the Wu Human Race.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Fifth, you can just shake the people...

Sword up the tornado.

Thousands of tens of thousands of war swords resemble a storm, accompanied by the sharp sword qi, roaring towards the enemy army.

Furious, ferocious, and terrifying.

A sword came from the sky, with an unstoppable force, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood swept the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

"Okay, okay, okay." The Human Race veteran who was embraced by Xu Xian, threw away his war spear with all his might, and closed it completely with three beeps of "OK" Eye.

Because his blood has been exhausted, Life Source has also disappeared.

He can rush forward desperately, relying on his last mouthful of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

And after Xu Xian merged his eyes, he slowly placed the smiling veteran in the center of the battlefield.

Today’s Human Race soldiers,

are not afraid of life and death, I am afraid that if they are not dead on the battlefield, they will not be able to gain the glory of being a Human Race soldier.

As for the beginning of this war, there is no need to delve into it...

Because it is enough to know one reason.

That is, any war that concerns the survival of Human Race, those who can come to the battle, those who can do nothing, and those who can fierce and unafraid of death, are all respectable people of the younger generation of Human Race.

And to fight for the survival of Human Race, this war is in the eyes of the younger generations of Human Race, no matter what decision they make, it is also a matter of justice.

Xu Xian has never experienced the life of the ancient Human Race, so he can't experience many ideas of the Human Race today.

But he understands...

The life of the ancient Human Race, from the moment it was born, was born of water and fire.

Great Desolate Ten thousand races, Human Race wanted to survive in the cracks at that time. Obviously, I don’t know how much suffering and tired I have suffered, and what kind of bullying the Lich Clan will be.

It is also all the hardships that make countless Human Race veterans know that they are dead, and dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety.

Because their purpose is too simple...

Human Race has suffered, suffered, and suffered too much.

If they can trade their lives for the security and happiness of the younger generation, it is really worth it.

"Human Sovereign is on, charge." A Human Race flag bearer saw that the local army formation was broken by Xu Xian. He never looked at him again, and once again waved the Human Race flag high. Drink charge.

This is the battlefield.

Not many people pay attention to a sword cultivator who has done what he was supposed to do.

Fight, fight, fight.

The battlefield of Ancient Era is a series of fights and collisions. In this extraordinary era, from the beginning to the end of the war, there is basically no need to stop and rest...

Rumble.

Thousands of Human Race soldiers immediately burst into speed with all their strength and turned into a sharp long spear, inserting into the gap in the army formation just opened by Xu Xian.

One person dies, another person is on top, one person is down, and another person is getting up from the ground.

Fight to the end,

This idiom is not meant to be used, but what they have to do all the time.

At the same time,

Sword Immortal, which is similar to Xu Xian, which has powerful killing power, naturally has experts from Human Race who are eyeing him.

Even Yu, never waited for him to take a breather.

Boom--

A lance burst through the air, and accompanied by a violent sonic boom, it has already reached his chest.

Hurry!

Extremely fast.

Full of power and infinite explosive speed.

Xu Xian had no time to resist, and even that spear stained with countless Human Race blood, like a real ultimate weapon, brought him a huge crisis.

Unstoppable!

Half-step Martial God's body can't stop it either.

Fortunately!

He also has a half-body Karmic Virtue Golden Body.

Oh!

There was a deafening bell, and the sound wave spread to all directions with the ripples visible by naked eye.

Xu Xian blocked the war spear, but was repelled several hundred zhang.

At the same time,

There were three Ultra Grade enemy generals who suddenly rushed to his side at an unimaginable speed, and slashed with swords in hand.

In the Life and Death Battle field.

There is no martial ethics.

All means are only for the ultimate victory of the war.

And the rich swordsmanship that the three Taoists had experienced countless killings before they were experienced completely sealed all Xu Xian's retreat.

Pressure, what is pressure?

This is called stress.

In a situation that is already at a disadvantage, Earth Immortal will inevitably cause a swift and violent siege from the enemies of Earth Immortal as long as it emerges slightly.

Only the existence that survives under this pressure can be regarded as the true Heaven's Chosen.

In a sense, some Human Race veterans of Ancient Era who have experienced many wars can pick up one that can sling the Human Race Heaven's Chosen of the current era.

This situation and this scene.

Zhang Huaiyu, Bailang, Haikong and the others looked at them, but they didn't have the joy of competing for rankings.

Is this Ancient Battlefield?

This is the battlefield experienced by the sages of Human Race?

No wonder...

Even if Yang Jian, Nezha, and Thunderclap Seed enter the battlefield together with the immortal cultivator, what situation can they change?

It really is just how long it lasts.

Because they look around, they can see the number of enemies...

Too many,

The army of Wu Human Race is like black Like a torrent of iron and steel, wave after wave was set off on the battlefield, carrying tremendous coercion, constantly rushing to them, pushing the front line continuously.

Even if the quality of the Human Race soldiers is better, they can cut a gap in the black tide water from time to time, but they are still filled by extremely fast speeds, constantly retreating.

However,

When everyone thought that Xu Xian was inevitable, he lost a big start and was about to give away his head.

weng!

A sword cry.