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Chapter 5 Ancient Battlefield

After ten breaths, the young man in blue stopped, and the purple long sword in his hand roared softly, the blue sword energy on it was restrained, and he turned his back to his back, and was again behind him.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

More than 5,000 immortal warriors collapsed at the same time, and their immortal bodies exploded and split into pieces. Many people still maintained their previous god sequelae, and they were not aware of it until they died, and then fell into eternal sleep.

Then, the young man in green clothes grabbed the green hand with a weak hand, and a huge torrent of blood and energy suddenly rose in front of the Qingzhu Village. More than 5,000 immortal soldiers, the commander and the centurion's qi and blood gathered together, surging like a long river. This was an amazing blood and energy, enough to make any blood refining realm feel moved, and even Shi Zhixuan was moved, but he had no intention of opening his mouth.

call!

The long river of qi and blood surging, like a river returning to the sea, was swallowed by the young man in blue. His body seemed like a bottomless pit. The long river of blood fell into his abdomen, and a faint black and red smoke suddenly rose all over his body. These are impurities existing in the long river of qi and blood, which were instantly extracted and excreted from the body.

This was a shock. When nearly 5,000 and two combat divisions arrived, they witnessed this amazing scene. One man and one sword, and more than 5,000 immortal combat divisions were killed in less than ten breaths. Such sharp sword energy was deeply imprinted into everyone's eyes.

There was a sharp splash in her eyes, and Mu Xue stared at the boy tightly. From the boy, she felt something she wanted extremely, which was hard to explain or explain, but it made her fall into obsession.

Taking a deep breath and barely calmed down, in front of Qingzhu Village, the black-haired old man stepped forward, bowed to the young man in green clothes, and said, "Thank you, Lord Jian Qingsheng, for taking action!"

The young man in green waved his hand, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "These immortal soldiers of the immortals who have not dissipated their souls. They actually tried to use blood sacrifice to open up the path of voids and guide the strong immortals on the path of heavenly soldiers. My Lei Jian War Department will naturally kill them all, but I didn't expect that they were moving too fast and the blood department of the Fengya had been erased."

The blood of the wind teeth was wiped out!

The old man with black hair was stunned. Behind him, a sad aura suddenly spread. The four blood tribes were adjacent to each other, and there were many interactions in the flat. In the Black Wind Blood tribe, some tribes even entered the Fengya tribe and reproduced, but now nothing was left, and they were wiped out by the immortals. The fragility of life made them difficult for them to let go.

After a pause, Jian Qingsheng said, "I heard that in a month, the ancient battlefield sleeping in the Panlei Mountains will appear again..."

A strange se flashed in the black-haired old man's eyes, and he nodded and said, "What Lord Jian Qingsheng said is right. In a month, the ancient battlefield will appear again. If the adults are willing, they can naturally enter it, but I'm afraid the things inside will not enter the adults' eyes."

With a chuckle, Jian Qingsheng said, "The lost ancient battlefield, what I do is different from you."

The black-haired old man stopped talking. He led Jian Qingsheng into Qingzhu Village, and the five thousand commanders behind him welcomed Xiao Yi and the nine others.

"Captain Shi Zhixuan! Captain Huohe!"

The five great commanders did not say much, but just bowed to Xiao Yi and the other nine people.

Shi Zhixuan and Huohe smiled and helped the five people up. Although there was something wrong this time, they finally solved the danger of Black Wind. More than 5,000 immortal warriors were killed. For a long time and a long time, it would be difficult for the three blood divisions to see the figures of the aliens again in all directions.

"These two are..."

The eyes of the five commanders fell on Xiao Yi and Chi Long. The two young faces were not familiar with them, but standing with Shi Zhixuan and the seven people had already made them guess a lot of things.

"This is the commander of Xiao Yi, a thousand men of my Bloodstone Clan." Shi Zhixuan said with a smile.

"My volcanic tribe, the red dragon, the thousand-captain."

The five thousand men of the Black Wind Tribe all took a deep breath when they heard this. In the lower blood tribe, it was almost impossible for the young generation to appear as a powerful man of the thousand men. It took years of accumulation and hardship. Although there were some speculations before, the two clan leaders said it in person still shocked the five people. Such young men did not have such strong men in their Black Wind Tribe. Even the strongest men in the young generation today have just entered the realm of blood refining.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi and the nine men followed the five thousand men of the Black Wind Clan to enter Qingzhu Village. The nine-story green bamboo pagoda towered into the clouds. The nine people entered it and came to the nine-story, a green bamboo hall.

He stepped on green bamboos under his feet, and his mouth and nose were filled with bamboo fragrance. Xiao Yi even saw new leaves growing on some green bamboos, and the green bamboo leaves were sometimes visible in this hall.

When Xiao Yi and the other nine sat down on the bamboo chair, a hot mountain spring was served with green bamboo leaves from the Black Wind tribe. The spring water was boiled green, with tender leaves floating on it, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance.

The five thousand commanders will retreat for the time being. They want to settle the two blood divisions and the tribe members who have not yet completely calmed down, and they also need them to comfort them. As for the tribe leader and Jian Qingsheng, they don’t know where they are at this moment.

The five people left, and the Qingzhu Hall was quiet. The Huohe clan leader took a deep breath and sighed: "I didn't expect it was him."

"Yes, in just a few years, he has grown to this point." Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice, "His cultivation level is probably at the level of the Bone Tempering Realm, and perhaps it is not far from Xiaoyuanman. With the military strategy of Zixiao Jinglei Sword, it is probably difficult for ordinary Xiaoyuanman to defeat his sword."

Xiao Yi and Chi Long looked at each other, and they knew nothing about Jian Qingsheng.

It seemed that they had noticed the movements of the two, Huohedao: "Jian Qingsheng, the youngest son of the three commanders of the Lei Jian War Department, has a special physique, and is awakened at the age of eleven. Zixiao Jinglei Sword, which is born to be one of the military strategies of the Lei Jian War Department, has the power of great success for the first time. At the age of fifteen, he broke the shackles, evolved his life, entered the second realm of the human body, and his fighting spirit was boned. After that, he had a single sword and entered the heavenly war road alone. He killed nearly ten thousand immortals within three ris, went deep into the hinterland of the immortals, and killed thirty-one immortals and thirty-one immortals and slayed one immortals and killed one immortals. After killing eight immortals and ten thousand emperors, he led eight immortals and ten thousand emperors to surround and kill them, but he used the Zixiao Jinglei Sword to siege the heavenly thunder and killed the three people. After killing three of them, he escaped without two years. He did not expect that this time he arrived."

Special physique purple thunder body!

Xiao Yi's heart moved. He had heard Shi Gong vaguely mention that the so-called special physique was because his ancestors' cultivation was superb and the bloodline of the strong man passed down was awakened again by chance in a descendant who was gradually thinning, thus changing his physique. Various magical aspects appeared, which could help with practice, and even more in some areas than ordinary humans, and could easily enter the house, and finally reach the peak.

In addition, Xiao Yi also heard from Mr. Shi that the descendants of the real strong do not rely on the so-called special physique, and their bloodlines are purer. As for the deeper things, Mr. Shi did not say much. That is not something that ordinary lower blood groups can explore in depth. Even the clan leader Shi Zhixuan is probably only half-understanding, which involves the secret of human body inheritance.

"The Jian Qingsheng is probably not here when he comes here. He is for the ancient battlefield." Suddenly, Shi Hu Qianhou spoke.

The Thousand Master Chi Yan nodded: "The ancient battlefield opened in fifty years. Over the past thousand years, my four blood divisions have entered many times, but I have not gained much. In the early years, the Thunder Sword War Department also had strong men of the ten thousand men level entered, but I couldn't find anything. I gradually no longer cared about it. This lost ancient battlefield has since become a blessed land for my four blood divisions."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything. He understood that these were all for Chi Long and him. Or, Chi Long had already known that his cultivation of the Manta Elephant Power Art was, to some extent, thanks to this ancient battlefield. Regarding the origin of the Manta Elephant Power Art, he heard a lot of them intermittently over the past year. It was obtained by Mr. Shi from the ancient battlefield and even had some contact with Chief Huo Li Qianfu in the ancient battlefield. Later, Mr. Shi obtained the blood refining scroll of the Manta Elephant Power Art, while Mr. Huo Li Qianfu obtained the Flame Python Turning Dragon Fist.

At this time, Shi Zhixuan spoke, his eyes were quiet, not knowing what he was thinking about, and said, "No one can tell clearly what is there in the ancient battlefield. Those who entered the ancient battlefield fifty years ago were either dead in battle or old. There are not many people in the world. Even if they know, they are still vague and seem to be avoiding something. They are our tribe members. We cannot force them. Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves to uncover it. In a month, the ancient battlefield will appear again after fifty years. Although the specific location cannot be determined, according to the history of the Thousand Years, it should be in the Panlei Mountains. Since the disaster of the immortal clan has been eliminated, entering the ancient battlefield this time may be an opportunity for my three blood tribes."

"What Shi Zhixuan said is very much."

Outside the Qingzhu Hall, a sound sounded, and a black-haired old man stepped in, but it was Gu Feng, the leader of the Black Wind Blood Tribe. Behind him were the five commanders of the Black Wind Clan. In addition, there was another person walking side by side with him, which was the young man in blue shirt, Lei Jian, the Ministry of War Jian Qingsheng.

"Meet the Lord!"

Shi Zhixuan and Huohe looked at each other and stood up at the same time. Xiao Yi and the other seven followed closely, but did not speak. Although Jian Qingsheng was young, he came from the Lei Jian War Department, and the three blood divisions were all under the jurisdiction of the Lei Jian War Department. In addition, he was the commander of the Lei Jian War Department. In terms of his identity, no one could surpass him here. In terms of cultivation and combat power, he was far above everyone else. Therefore, he should not be abandoned with etiquette. (Please collect, please recommend votes, everyone will come to vote for the Human Emperor!)
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