Chapter 436

Once upon a time, the ancient battlefield was completely shrouded in the wind and fog, and there were countless complaining spirits. Once any living creature entered it, it would be attacked by the resentful spirit.

After the earthquake, the wind and fog in the ancient battlefield became lighter, but it did not disappear completely. There were still some grumbling spirits wandering in the ancient battlefield.

When people heard this, they were shocked. The ancient battlefield was once a forbidden area for living beings, because of the existence of these resentful spirits.

Even if the comers are the strong ones of the earth level and the heaven level, they all change color.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The wind suddenly became fierce, and became icy. It was the wind of the dead, accompanied by the ghost fog. It was the wind of the dead. There was no Yang Qi blowing on the living people. It was extremely cool. The blood and masculinity in the body seemed to be blown clean.

Those who are strong are as quick as lightning, or left or right, and rush to both sides. When the wind and the wind are together, ghosts and fog will arrive.

However! All people underestimated the speed of the fog blowing. The strong men ran out to the left and right sides for only a thousand meters, and a dark fog shrouded them.

I don't know how long this dark fog is. Anyway, the farthest distance between the strong men running in two directions is about 3000 meters, but they are all covered by the dark fog.

Covered by the fog, the eyes are dark, hard to see five fingers, all people have become blind.

However, the spirit of resentment in the fog is a transparent and slightly white air. It can be found when it is close to the strong ten meters away.

With the sword of a strong man, he splits the resentment spirit in two.

However, the spirit of resentment has no reality, which is a void Qi. In a flash, the two parts of the air flow converge again to form a human form and continue to attack the warrior.

Whew!

The resentment spirit directly pours on the warrior, and then, it penetrates into the heart of the eyebrow to destroy the spirit of the warrior and occupy the house.

Suddenly, there were several shrill screams. Several powerful people were so bad that their minds were destroyed and turned into a corpse.

……

Xuantian was shrouded in the fog, suddenly opened the eyes pupil!

However, to his shock, the dark fog could not even penetrate the pupils of his eyes.

Similarly, there is a virtual white resentment spirit to him, Xuantian wields his sword and stabs him. His sword is like the wind. In a blink of an eye, he splits the resentment spirit into hundreds of pieces.

However, even if it was split into thousands of pieces, countless small air streams converged together, and then recovered to its original shape, and continued to open their teeth and claws, and pounced on the sky.

"Entity attack invalid?" Xuantian's heart moved, suddenly destroyed the power of the sword.

Whew! When Xuantian sword moved, a sharp blade appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the resentful spirit.

Although the meaning of the sixth level sword has been materialized, it still retains the effect of spiritual attack. The resentful spirit utters a piercing scream, which is obviously severely damaged.

Xuantian was overjoyed. It seemed that the resentment spirit was a virtual thing. Only the spirit attack could have an effect. He destroyed the sword intention, continued to turn several sharp blades, and chopped at the resentment spirit, directly cutting the resentment spirit into nothingness.

The sword meaning of Xuantian has reached the sixth level strength, which is equivalent to the martial arts will of the heaven level realm. It is very strong.

There were a lot of complaining spirits in the fog. After one was killed, another immediately jumped up, killed another, and soon several more rushed up.

Xuantian kept using the power of the sword. The blade of the sword was like rain. No matter how many angry spirits came up, they were killed completely.

Although the strong men who came to the ancient battlefield had the lowest accomplishments in the later stage of the earth level, they were all higher than Xuantian. However, there were not many swords that surpassed Xuantian. From time to time, there were screams, which were destroyed by the spirit of resentment.

In the dark fog, a large number of strong men are fighting!

After a while, xuanjian suddenly woke up and felt a lot of resentment.

Shua!

Suddenly, the "sword spirit" burst out a dazzling white light.

The white light was like a dark night, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in the dark fog.

The area of several kilometers around, in this moment, all lights up.

However, the light only existed for a moment. It appeared as fast as lightning, and disappeared as fast as lightning. In an instant, it recovered from Xuantian's eyebrows.

The strong felt only a flash of light, and then all around fell into darkness.

But the difference is that there is no stronger one who has been attacked by the spirit of resentment.

The white light flashed just now. Although the time was short, it was shot from Xuantian's eyebrow. Xuantian could see more clearly than any other strong man. When the white light was recovered, it seemed that there were countless resentment spirits, which were inhaled into the eyebrows with the white light.

White light has been taken back from the "sword spirit". Then, the countless resentment spirits should also be swallowed up by the "sword spirit".

The cracks on the "Shenjian Jianling" are being repaired rapidly. It seems that they have swallowed up the resentful spirits. The "Shenjian Jianling" has recovered a lot of vitality.

Bang!A loud noise, from the void, everyone felt the air around a shock, at the same time, the earth also shook violently.

At this moment, there was a sense of a kind of overturning, as if it was a very strong existence angry.

A huge force of rotation suddenly appeared around the sky. The sky only felt the great earthquake of the earth, the air turned upside down, and it turned over and over completely. He moved up abruptly, with the speed of fast and speechless. It seemed that in a moment, it would shuttle through endless space.

It's a little bit like it was when it passed through the conveyor array, but it wasn't that strong.

The feeling was fleeting, and the sky was back to normal. He glanced around, and the dark fog disappeared. Instead, it was the light of different colors.

Around him was a broken building, not far away, with huge round altars.

He was in the ancient miracles.

Xuantian was wary of the dark. He had a feeling just now, which seemed to be a very powerful existence. He reached out a big hand and caught him.

If not, he did not step into the ancient transmission array just now, how can he suddenly shuttle the void?

However, if it is really as the Xuantian expected, there was a very strong existence to grasp his strong type, then the extremely strong existence, what kind of state is it?

According to legend, the king without a king has just touched the power of space. The rings are left by the supreme king in the ancient times. However, it is unknown whether the king can shuttle space.

Xuantian is very strange to this place. He just came here from the void. Now he doesn't know where he is, but he only knows it is in the ancient miracles.

Here are all over the ruins of ancient buildings, the distance is full of various colors of God, the sky clouds are low, unable to distinguish the direction.

And, Xuantian one luck to true yuan, but found that the real yuan in the body, unexpectedly not in!

It is not confined, but completely nonexistent, the channels are empty, no real yuan.

There is an invisible force in the air, which is more terrible than the majesty of the king, which shocked Xuantian.

"Come on! It is safe! " The dark sky soon stabilized the mind.

He was originally coming for the sake of "immortal body". To enter the ancient miracles, it has arrived now, but he has saved many ways. If others need to walk slowly from the ancient miracles, then the mysterious sky should be beyond all people.

However, the first son had entered the ancient miracles several days ago. It is not known how far it has been. It is unclear whether the space is in front of the dark sky or behind, or the "immortal body" has been obtained.

Xuantian looked at the surrounding environment, and then walked to the biggest broken building not far away. It was once a huge palace. Even if it was broken, the height of the ruins was far higher than other buildings, such as standing out of the chicken.

Xuantian passes through an alley, turns a bend, and comes to the front of the broken palace, suddenly shocked.

I saw the palace in front of him, standing ten strong men.

They are all facing the palace and facing the sky.

Xuantian's eyes swept through dozens of powerful people and saw the faces of several of them. Xuantian was surprised. He was a disciple of Beichen Pavilion who entered the ancient battlefield with him.

One of them, a disciple of the first generation in tiantiantianjing, has been admitted to the ancient battlefield since he was in the same clan and entered the ancient battlefield. Xuantian naturally recognized it.

From these disciples of Beichen Pavilion, it can be inferred that these powerful people in front of us should all be those who have just met the forces of ghosts and fog.

"I thought no one came in directly except me, and they all came through the void!" Xuantian steps forward, just want to say hello, suddenly step by step.

"No, no!" Xuantian frowned and said, "they belong to different forces. How can they all stand together so harmoniously? It should be that people of different forces stand in a group, and, seeing me appear, none of them look at me, and they stand upright, like guards. It is not normal! "

It's not normal!

Xuantian raised his vigilance, walked slowly forward, and looked closer to them, and found that the eyes of these people were completely suspended, without a little divine light, not like living people.

Weird!

The dark sky thought of the ghost fog when, that sound of bleak scream, proved that the strong died in the hands of the spirit.

No one else -! These are the powerful people who died in the fog?

Xuantian can not help but suck a breath of cool! Even the strong people in tiandian have fallen, indicating that the spirit of complaint is also strong and weak, and he has not met the most powerful spirit.

Seeing these powerful men who have been fighting side by side, they have become like this now. Like corpses, they are slightly uneasy.

He walked aside, ready to bypass and enter the ruined palace.

Swish... Swish!All of a sudden, these strong people like corpses moved and all rushed to Xuantian!

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