Vol 3 Chapter 756: Distant war

The wild battlefield is located in the north of the vast Tianwu domain, bordering the demon domain. It is said that it is the center of the Kunlun world when the immortal era is still not destroyed.
It contains infinite mystery, the martial art of the fall of the immortality, the place is still prosperous, the immortality is filled, the countless grasses, often the sounds of the fairy, and even the illusion of flying fairy.
It can be a battle of the Bai people in the ancient times. This place bears the brunt and becomes the battlefield of the tribes of all ethnic groups, and this fairyland is ruined.
It was a 50,000 years before and after, and there was no way to go beyond the big war. Since the birth of the martial arts era, there has never been a terrible war.
In the ancient times, the martial arts strengths of all major races have proliferated to the peak. It is no exaggeration to describe the saints as dogs and the emperors as clouds.
The expansion of strength has made all major races unable to satisfy the existing status and resources. They all want to dominate Kunlun and lead the three thousand worlds.
Then the emperor's war broke out, and countless emperors died in the war. On weekdays, the wind and the rain rushed to the ground, and the Emperor Wu, who took the stars and took the moon, died in piles.
The strength of the Kunlun world has been hit by an unprecedented blow, from the magic world that existed in the era of the fairy tales.
In the war of the emperor, it is even more than a hand, wanting to turn the wild battlefield into a huge grave of the emperor, and bury all the great emperors of the Kunlun world.
The remaining kings of the various ethnic groups, woke up and united, finally broke the plot of the demon world and drove all the 18 emperors.
After the war, the glory of the Kunlun world will never return. Many races have even disappeared into the long river of history and are hard to find.
The devil world has since become an eternal dream of the Kunlun community, such as a sword of killing hanging over the head, making people sleepless.
All ethnic groups are governed by the borders and have a common enemy demon world. They are fiercely competitive with each other and have frictions, but the real undead situation will never happen again.
Among the blue sky and white clouds, the Xuanyang bird, Shui Lingling and Xiao Chen, etc., tell the story of some unknown people in the wild battlefield.
Let Xiao Chen and others open their eyes, not to think of the back of the wild battlefield, but also involve such a magnificent past, which makes people feel tidal.
The wild battlefield is in the north of Tianwu domain. It is located in the south, and the north and south are tens of millions of miles away. Although there are transmission arrays, the distance can be shortened.
However, the transmission array can not be directly transmitted to the wild battlefield. Everyone will take the water to the road of the Xuanyang bird, which can save a lot of time at the speed of ten times the speed of the Xuanyang bird.
After listening to Jun Si, I was a bit puzzled: "Master Sister, as you said, it is a wild battlefield, and it is not a young master of other foreigners."
Xiao Chen and others did not look at the past with curiosity. They are also more concerned about this issue. If there are foreign masters, the competition will be even more intense.
Shui Lingling shook her head and said: "No, if it weren't for the four kings of our Terran, the Eighteen Emperors of the Devils, all the emperors of other races would die."
"The wild battlefield is a place of trial for the sages of mankind, for the rest of us. Other foreigners are not allowed to be involved."
A few people were relieved at the same time, but Shui Lingling smiled gently: "But nothing is absolutely true. The demon family and the Zongmen can manage the children under the door, but like our Tianwu domain, the scattered inside the demon domain. Repairing them is uncontrollable."
Chen Hao said: "Master sister, as you said, we are afraid that we will encounter the warriors of the Yaozu. You tell us about the warriors of the Yaozu, how we compare with our people."
"It is very strong. It is one of the five major races today." Shui Lingling meditated for a moment and muttered: "Since the ancient times, many races have been lost in the long river of history and it is difficult to find traces."
"Now we can still be brilliant and inherit the five major races that are immortal. Each one has its own merits. It should not be underestimated. It is not weak compared to our human race."
"In a nutshell, the demon martial arts talents are not as good as the human race, but the strength of the flesh blood is much stronger than the human race. It is not strong or weak, or the individual."
Shui Lingling continued: "But those demon masters who have the spirit of the demon in their bodies are not to be underestimated. The talents will not be worse than ours, and even stronger."
The demon is the oldest demon, and now the beasts are their descendants, but they are thin through the infinite blood. The current beast has lost its natural demon, and it needs to be cultivated in order to re-form the demon.
call out!
At this time, a white jade warship, shaped like a pavilion, flew from the rear, the sound waves burst, the warship has not yet arrived, let you feel a burst of heart.
Looking back, frowning: "It is the white jade boat of the full moon floor. The leader is the first knife in the south. They are also coming."
Xiao Chen looked up and looked at the past. There was a popular affair on the bow. It was standing against the wind, and his left hand was placed on the waist of the sabre.
Eyes sharp like a blade, piercing the air, separated by 10,000 meters, and looking at it, people feel a slight pain.
Jun Si and others can't stand his sight. He was surprised: "It's a strong sword, and it seems that the strength is growing."
Shui Lingling also gently nodded: "The strength of the knives is extremely terrible. They have the calmness of the swordsman, but they have to be more proud and overbearing."
"There are not many real swordsmen in the world, but they are only the swordsmen who use the knife. In the younger generation, the popular one is undoubtedly a real knife."
When Jun Si heard this, he sneaked a sneak peek at Xiao Chen, who still hadn't recovered his eyes. In his heart, the master sister's evaluation of the popular style was so high. I don't know how it happened to Xiao Chen.
Is he also a real knife?
"Shui Lingling, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The white jade boat catches up with the Xuanyang bird, and it is popular to see Shui Lingling, and he greeted him.
Shui Lingling nodded slightly and smiled softly: "It has been gone for a long time. Your progress is amazing. In a year, you are afraid to start challenging our seven giants."
On the cold and cold face, it showed a faint smile, and earnestly said: "Reassured, I will definitely challenge you the last one, take a step first, and we will see the battlefield."
In the 18th state of the South, only Shui Lingling won the title of the Seven Giants. Although they have no enmity, the competition is fierce because of this relationship.
Therefore, the seemingly gentle tone, in fact, hides a fierce confrontation.
Shui Lingling smiled slightly, but above the elegant face, there was no fear.
laugh!
The warship was about to accelerate beyond the Xuanyang bird. The wind and the wind suddenly swayed and let the white jade boat stop. The eyes looked at Xiao Chen with a slight surprise.
The pupils are miniature, and the popular will be white, the atmosphere is restrained, and the simple and unpretentious Xiao Chen is deeply imprinted in the mind, and then the ship is taken off again.
"Master, what's wrong." On the white jade boat, a female disciple asked curiously.
Feng Xingsheng is very casual: "Nothing, just met someone who is not weaker than me, a bit unexpected."
Hearing this, the other real disciples on the bow of the moon, but the face was shocked, and was shocked by the casual words.
Outsiders don't know how the knife is popular, but they know it clearly. That's Dacheng's knife, and many older swordsmen can't achieve it.
And it's still a perfect slogan, and it's free to move freely.
The people in Tianzong are obscured. How can they master Dacheng’s care at the same age as the great masters of heaven?
"I remembered that he was a white robe knifeman Xiao Chen, the madman who challenged Bai Wuxue." The first female disciple said.
In the eyes of the wind, there was a flash of light, and the soft voice said: "It turned out to be him, the battle of the cathode sect, it seems that I have to go."
On the Xuanyang bird, the other five people looked at Xiao Chen with great interest. Obviously, they were also very surprised. The popular event specially stopped the boat and set their sights on Xiao Chen.
Swordsmen have always been calm, face life and death, can be calm, there are very few things that make them emotionally fluctuate.
Shui Lingling laughed and said: "Xiao Chen, the younger brother, is really unpredictable. I don't know what it is like in the end, and he is so surprised."
Xiao Chen’s heart is like a mirror. I know that in the face of a real knife, I want to hide my own knife. It is too difficult. It should be this.
With a smile, Xiao Chen shrugged and said casually: "Who knows?"
Xiao Chen doesn't want to expose his own cards. Others don't ask much. After all, everyone will have their own secrets. They themselves are not.
At this time, the scent of flowers came, and a gorgeous fragrant boat flew silently from the top of everyone's head.
Some angry words: "It is the flying fragrant boat of Qian Xuanzong. The guy who is in the flower road is quite courageous. He dares to pass through our heads, and he is not so arrogant."
Hua Dao, the chief disciple of Qian Xuanzong, was in the same place as the 18th state in the south. In the early years, he suffered a big loss in the hands of Shui Lingling. The gap between the two was very deep.
Shui Lingling's mouth slightly rose, casually smiled: "He is going to squat, I want to see the wild battlefield, he dare not be so crazy."
call out!
A fierce killing, piercing the void, shrouded Xiao Chen, let his body immediately tighten, and can enter the battle state at any time.
However, the killing was fleeting, and it was quickly recovered before Shui Lingling did not sense it.
Xiao Chen looked up and saw the beautiful man in a robes on the fragrant boat. He looked at him coldly.
The eye-catching water Lingling, still aware of the trace of killing, Shen Sheng: "Xiao Chen, forgot to tell you, Table Ping, who was beaten by your fist, is the fiancee of this person, it seems that he is eyeing is you."
"The flower is a sinister person, and it is unscrupulous for the purpose, and all the despicable things are done. You must not be separated from us on this trip."