A large formation blocked the way of thousands of troops and horses, and the first batch of 300 people sent out were negligible.
The second batch of people who went to crack the Necromancy Array were all selected from a thousand, enough to be a master in the first-level war zone. However, after waiting for a long time, what was waiting was bad news. The skull and bones were not cold, and they were placed under the smoke. , It was the entrance of the Necro Array, but no one dared to take it out.
Just because the evil spirit is awe-inspiring, it is too dangerous.
Many people knelt on the ground and howled bitterly!
"Our compatriots are there, and they don't even have the ability to bring their bodies back!"
"We have lost four times, this is the fifth time! Is it God's will?"
"How to crack the Necrosphere? Are all the methods useless? The disciples of the ancestor Xuantian are also ruined here?"
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The cold wind is bitter, and the world is killing.
People are in a panic, and in that heart, they are too frustrated!
Not far away, a tiger, a leopard, a beast leaped forward, and a man and a woman jumped off the beast's body. The man's eyes were sharp and the woman's eyes were soft.
"Predecessors and colleagues, we are all pending disciples of the Tiandao Academy. I am waiting to come to help out. I don't know what's the situation?"
This is Xiao Yun. He just asked this sentence, and inadvertently saw that the bloody heads were shocking and came into view.
His words stopped immediately, dumbfounded.
Bai Youruo frowned, turned his head, covered his nose, and couldn't bear to look straight.
"vicious!"
Bai Youruo cursed.
Xiao Yun was stunned for a long time, and didn't say a word for a long time!
Xiao Yun frowned, thinking calmly.
Although the demons are cruel, they are not so cruel. The demons always call themselves invincible, so arrogant that they don't put the heavens in their eyes.
Will they lure the enemy deep with these corpses
"Is it the Demon Race, the Nether Race, the Yin Ghost Race?"
Xiao Yun couldn't help putting forward these three hypotheses.
Li Han's group, but their faces were solemn and unable to speak.
"This is the ultimate battle, bringing together the elites of all races, and whoever makes a move is understandable! However, the dozen or so black-robed men have a devilish energy lingering on their bodies.
It was a young man who was speaking with a face like a crown jade, with a blue dragon fighting body on his body, causing the airflow to roar, and his eyes were filled with infinite murderous aura.
"Kaka Kaka!"
This angry person is Qing Zishan. At this time, he is full of murderous aura, extremely terrifying, and the second soul is already close to perfection. As long as he becomes the level of the heavenly human realm, the eighth-order dragon, even if his body is destroyed. , It may not die, maybe it can be reborn.
Xiao Yun looked at Qing Zishan, but he was absent-minded, with too many doubts in his eyes.
Su Mengyao was alone, squatting in the corner, holding her head, shivering. The three hundred people entered but never came out again. Nearly a hundred people entered, with supernatural powers, and only horrible dead bodies came out.
She was so frightened that she paled and her thoughts were chaotic. It was the time to lose her soul.
In short, there are 3 million people in the audience at this moment, which is a mess.
If the fighting spirit is wiped out, what else can defeat the opponent
At this time, who else can scream a word that can ignite their fighting spirit
Xiao Yun stared fiercely at the necromantic formation ahead, with dozens of human heads and dozens of uncold bones.
The ultimate killing thought flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "First bring the bones of the heroes back for burial!"
Xiao Yun said nothing, the flying sword was unsheathed, the imperial sword rides the wind and waves, the magic sword is born, the light and shadow sword is drawn out, and he is not afraid of tigers and wolves.
"Come back! Little brother, it's dangerous! It's evil—"
Li Han woke up and hurriedly shouted hoarsely, but now that Xiao Yun had passed away, no matter where he heard this, he saw a figure of Qinglian flashing out of his eyebrows, shouting loudly: "Qinglian Long Song, sword spirit is like a rainbow, Slay demons and exterminate demons, get rid of calamity! Ah—"
Hundreds of millions of green lotus sword qi splits, like tens of thousands of flowers shining, spreading out, pouring into these corpses, and instantly slashing all the evil spirits of Zi Youyou.
Xiao Yun grabbed the palm of his hand, absorbed the corpses, condensed in the air, rolled into a huge ball, and spiraled in the air.
"Crack!"
A skinny black palm stretched out and grabbed the green lotus. The green lotus just shook slightly, spreading sword aura, and pierced the palm. Someone in the necrosphere was inhaling air-conditioning, and the broken palm quickly became fierce. Retracted and disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Yun chanted the mantra silently, inspiring the ancient inscriptions of ten-thousand-character inscriptions, enclosing these corpses.
After that, wisps of smoke rose up and dissipated above the sky.
He fetched something in the air, grabbed this large group of bones, and ransacked back.
Xiao Yun finally landed steadily, making them all dumbfounded in front of the people, and all the brilliance was eclipsed in front of him.
Xiao Yun scattered a large group of bones and spread them out flat on the ground.
Xiao Yun didn't say a word, sitting cross-legged, clasping his hands together, and reciting the Great Rebirth Mantra silently.
"All the heavens and all races, fall asleep peacefully, lead the Dharma into reincarnation, all realms have spirits, they cannot see in this life, and see you again in the next life, this calamity is inevitable, this realm cannot enter, the outer sky, a little light enters the world. There is reincarnation in the world Into the secluded world..."
This long spell, accompanied by countless golden characters, ignited the ancient law and sent it to the eyes of reincarnation!
The surrounding air seemed to have been purified, and everyone's mood gradually improved. They raised their heads and stared at Xiao Yun with all their attention. The magical soldier descended from the sky. Could this be the light of hope
"Thank you little brother, for helping us regain the heroic body!"
There are many people who are grateful and dead in battle. They come from the master of the spirit beast, their master is from the giant clan, from the blue dragon clan, and outstanding array mages from all planes.
They couldn't help but knelt down and bowed!
With a flick of Xiao Yun's finger, they got up one after another.
Xiao Yun said solemnly, "I want to do something for peace of mind."
In the hearts of everyone, a wave of respect came to life spontaneously.
"Humans do not lack evildoers, there is no lack of evildoers! Dare to ask the little brother's surname? Where does it come from?"
An old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life in the first-level war zone of the Terran race, and respected the vicissitudes of life.
Xiao Yun glanced at the necromantic formation coldly, with piercing eyes, and slowly said, "Xiao Yun, a wild horse, for many years, he has gone through the world without a teacher."
Many people are dumbfounded, like being electrocuted!
There is no teacher, only one hand to break the evil cloud!
The gods descended to the earth, so proud!
On the other hand, Xiao Yun's age was less than one hundred, sixty-three years old, and his strength, the early days of the Earth Element Realm, and his combat effectiveness were unpredictable.
There was a sword behind him, plus the sword that had just been riding the wind, it was already the second sword!
Everyone can't imagine that Xiao Yun is so proficient in swordsmanship and swordsmanship
With the addition of the green lotus just now, it seems to have been born in Chaos, grows longer than Thunder Lake, and has a majestic righteousness, not invading evil.
Xiao Yun's trump card was absolutely shocking.
"I want to ask, is Luo Xingchen here?"
In spite of the exclamation of everyone, Xiao Yun said in a condensed voice.
Immediately, many people's expressions changed slightly, and they were slightly surprised.
"Luo Xingchen, this kid hasn't arrived yet!" Li Han frowned, and said solemnly: "I know this kid is powerful, and I also know that he is brave lately! This led to the rapid rise of the Lanfeng Army.
I specially invited the Lanfeng army to join the battle. The Lanfeng army has arrived. It stands to reason that he should not be absent, but he has not arrived yet! Lan Fengjun, who will answer! "
Li Han scanned a silver armor with three characters of Lanfeng Army waving flags.
Immediately, Qing Zishan came over.
"He should be here soon, don't worry."
The words came out of Qing Zishan's mouth, and immediately, the group of Qinglong tribes were all sluggish.
"Subordinate Qing Ying, all members of the Qinglong tribe, have seen His Royal Highness the second prince!"
One of the commanders of the million lions, Qing Ying, quickly led the crowd to kneel to greet him.
All the Qinglong clan, all knelt down.
This scene drew everyone present to some surprise.
Su Mengyao was even more so, she looked at Qing Zishan dumbfounded and turned into an idiot face.
She originally thought that Qing Zishan was at most an ordinary member of the Qinglong clan. She was noble as a goddess of the Qingluan Temple. Compared with the Qinglong clan, her status was not much better than that of the Qinglong clan, and she would not care about a nameless pawn.
If Qingzishan is really of extraordinary status, why would he be like a wandering soul in the battlefield of the holy demons, and there is still time to come to Lanfeng Army to help
However, the facts are often unexpected. Qing Zishan was actually the second prince of the Qinglong clan. She had heard that there were three princes in the Qinglong clan generation. Among them, the eldest prince had died on the battlefield of the blood world sage demon.
It is conceivable that Qing Zishan is one of the two candidates of the Qinglong clan in the future, and he turned out to be a young man.
Qing Zishan waved his hand and said calmly: "The enemy is now, don't talk about the relationship, I'm just here to fight."
The Qinglong clan stood in awe, not daring to neglect, and immediately stood solemnly, waiting for instructions.
Qing Zishan looked at Xiao Yun, clasped his fist and said, "Xiongtai, why are you looking for Luo Xingchen?"
Xiao Yunning said: "I'm just curious, Brother Luo, who has stirred up the ghost world and even the entire spirit world. He shouldn't have come? Has he already come? I'm worried that someone will assassinate him on the road. Do you know his specific situation? ?"
Qing Zishan solemnly said: "I don't know. We lost contact with him. He had already expected the assassination. Therefore, he deliberately separated from us, but it hasn't arrived yet! I am also worried, whether something happened to him! "
Xiao Yun didn't hesitate, and said solemnly, "What are you waiting for? Which way did he go?"
Qing Zishan said: "I don't know, it should be not far from the safe route!"
"Look!" Xiao Yun shouted coldly, already summoning a huge flying sword, turning to step on the blade.
Bai Youruo stepped on, Qing Zishan said solemnly: "Let's go together!"
Su Mengyao hurriedly said: "There is still me!"
Xiao Yun suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said, "Then all come up! My flying sword can carry dozens of people."
Immediately, Qingying of the Qinglong clan leaned over and respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, the road is too dangerous. I will lead ten quasi-eighth-order Qinglong clan and set off with you."
At this moment, there were more than a dozen people, all of them eagerly looking for Luo Xingchen for various reasons.
The ice spirit tribe and the fire spirit tribe were extremely surprised, as were the giant tribes.
A person can cause such a big chain reaction. It can be seen that Luo Xingchen, the eighteenth place in the Heroes Records, is not only talented, but also has a very good network.
Su Mengyao, the goddess of the Qingluan Temple, Qingzishan, the second prince of the Qinglong clan, as for Xiao Yun and his wife, Xiao Yun's resolute and vigorous means alone are precious and hard to find in the world.
"What is the charm of Luo Xingchen? Can so many people care about it?"
A young man of the Fire Spirit Clan, Yan Mu, became more and more enthusiastic. He even forgot about the casualties of the Fire Spirit Clan in the Necrosphere.
Just as a dozen people just stepped on the flying sword and were about to set off, one person fell from the thunder array in the sky like a meteor.
Everywhere in his body, gold gleamed, overwhelming and heroic.
He landed on this land at a speed that no one could see.
Six layers of spiritual seals, withered flowers, mysterious and unpredictable, the bone age is fifty-one, it is obvious, the eyes are deep and endless, I don’t know how many means are hidden behind it, the hand has summoned the cold ice sword, the blood is rising, the fighting spirit is surging, ready to wait Fa, staring at the people here, solemnly said: "How is the battle?"
"I rely on..."
Among the blood guards, someone exploded.
The people who knew Luo Xingchen looked at his face blankly, showing a relieved smile...