The scene was like being in an ancient battlefield. Each sword contained amazing killing power and exuded aura to suppress the eight wildernesses.

The middle-aged sword cultivator witnessed the face, his face changed drastically, and blood energy rose on his body, and sword lights spewed out, forming a powerful sword domain outside his body. In the sword domain, ferocious battle swords kept making sword sounds, intertwining them to form a green-front battle sword. The sword body, which was thousands of feet tall, suddenly pulled out a brilliant sword mark in the air and slashed on the blood-colored catastrophe cloud.

That sword collapsed and broke into the sky and the earth. It was enough to break the vacuum.

But before it could be struck on the blood cloud, boundless bloody thunder soldiers, swords, guns, swords, sticks, etc. were spewed out of the blood cloud, and it was smashed overwhelmingly. On the spot, the battle sword was smashed into pieces and swept across the sword cultivator in an instant. The void was smashed to pieces, and countless flesh and blood flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the sword cultivator was bombarded by countless bloody thunder soldiers and completely fell, even his soul was shattered and his spirit was destroyed.

It really killed it to the scum!!

The picture in the air gradually dissipated.

call!!

Even with Yan Fusheng's will, he couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. Whether it was the pressure of the sword cultivator or the terrible murderous intent emitted from the blood cloud, it seemed as if it was experienced by himself. That terrible power, like the power of heaven, under that power, was now as small as an ant.

"What a terrible power. The sword cultivator has obviously condensed his domain. He is a powerful man who condensed his central spirit. Under that power, he has no power to fight back and is instantly killed. This kind of power is indeed extremely terrifying. No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the strong man in the cultivation world dares not force himself to enter the ancient battlefield. He can even allow the existence of Guigu."

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Such murderous intent is really terrible. A strong man of the Heaven-level level was simply wiped out. It’s really worth it to die. Even the soul cannot be saved. In such a situation, who in the world of cultivation dares to easily get involved here? The longer he lives, the more he cherishes his life. Those old guys can do everything to survive.

"If not, the ancient battlefield would have been leveled by monks long ago."

Xue Lian put away the shadow bead and said, "It is rumored that this ancient battlefield was not left by the fighting of the strong men in the Blood Moon Realm, but the battlefield beyond the strong men at the heaven level. It is said that this battlefield fell from the sky from the sky, fell into the Tianmeng Swamp, and eventually turned into the ancient battlefield in front of him. However, no one knows what the specific thing is. Moreover, under the ancient battlefield, there is an area covered by fog, and no one can get close to that area. Once it gets close, it will be strangled instantly."

"There is a mysterious forbidden area under this ancient battlefield?"

Yan Fusheng's eyes lit up.

"Tsk tsk, that mysterious forbidden area must be the most important place in this ancient battlefield. If you can enter, you may know the origin of the ancient battlefield and may find the treasure."

The crow's eyes shone, and he was most curious about these mysterious places. He kept shouting.

"Yes, I joined forces with the Skeleton King and the Zombie King to enter the ground, but found that as soon as I approached the fog, the magic power in our body would suddenly lose control and the blood and blood were chaotic. Moreover, the more we moved inside, the more obvious this sign would be. At that time, I saw with my own eyes that a monk who was not inferior to this palace stepped into it and walked out of only a hundred meters, the magic power in our body had completely lost control, and self-destructed on the spot, and both spirit and body were destroyed."

Xue Lian's words revealed a strong sense of fear of the forbidden area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

"Mana lost control and self-destruction on the spot?"

Yan Fusheng was also a little creepy. The forbidden area was indeed a bit weird, and there might be something strange inside.

However, now is not the time to pursue these things. I will temporarily put this topic aside and look at Xue Lian and said, "Since all the strong people in the cultivation world cannot enter the ancient battlefield, then fellow Taoist Xue Lian, you should not be afraid of those sects. I don't know if you can help, Yan will definitely be rewarded in the future."

Now, he is far from comparable to Xue Lian in terms of strength or other aspects. However, he believes that as long as he gives himself time, sooner or later he will step into the highest level of the Blood Moon Realm. What he promises is not the present, but the future.

"Do you know that the reason why we are at peace with those sects now is that several major forces, such as us, have not hunted down the monks of the sects entering the ancient battlefield. They have not made those sects feel threatened. Otherwise, I am afraid that we will not even be able to stay in the ancient battlefield."

Xue Lian's face showed an unspeakable sadness.

"Aren't those strong sects unable to enter the ancient battlefield? In addition, the ancient battlefield cannot display divine ideas. Here, logic is, those sects should not be able to pose too much threat." Yan Fusheng said with a little doubt.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, have you heard of Tongtian Spirit Treasure!!"

Xue Lian looked at him and suddenly spoke.

"What? Tongtian Spirit Treasure? You mean, there are Tongtian Spirit Treasures among those sects." Yan Fusheng's pupils contracted violently, and a trace of eyelight flashed in his eyes.

Tongtian Spirit Treasure is a powerful spiritual treasure above magic weapons. It is so powerful that it is far above magic weapons. It is a wonderful existence where the nine-level ban has transformed into a spiritual ban. Spirituality is born inside, and even a weapon spirit may be produced. The power is so powerful that ordinary cultivators can imagine. Although he doesn't know how powerful the Tongtian Spirit Treasure is, he has an ancient soul-squeezing tower that originally belonged to the scope of Tongtian Spirit Treasure. Although it has been damaged, its magicality still makes him clearly feel the power and wonder of Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

If those sects really have Tongtian Spiritual Treasures, then the ancient battlefield may not be able to stop them.

"Well, I was a monk in a small immortal family during my lifetime. I once saw a non-disclosure history in ancient books, which recorded some strange stories. It mentioned above that there is a Tongtian Spirit Treasure suppression foundation in each major sect. As for what the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in those sects are, there is no detailed description above. It is just mentioned that there is a Tongtian Spirit Treasure in the Yujian Sect, called Tianjian Peak. It is said that this Tianjian Peak has incredible power and can temper the materials into a sword embryo on its own. There are countless sword embryos on Tianjian Peak, and disciples of the Yujian Sect can go and ask for one after they enter, and then cultivate it with their own sword energy, sacrifice the restrictions they want, and refine it into a magic weapon flying sword."

Xue Lian showed a hint of fear in her voice and said slowly: "Once you really want to touch the nerves of these sects, please come out of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, I am afraid that the ancient battlefield may not be able to stop it."

She has too many concerns. As the leader of the valley, some responsibilities are often not something that ordinary people can understand. When doing everything, you must first consider the ghost tribe in the valley.

She really has a good impression of Yan Fusheng, but she cannot cause the safety of other ghost tribes because of these.

"I don't know that your current level of cultivation is..."

When Yan Fusheng heard this, he was not angry about it. Instead, he praised her more. After a while, he suddenly asked something that seemed to be unrelated to him.

"I have reached the Heavenly Level at this moment. The essence in my body has condensed, reaching the peak of Heavenly Level. It is also a short distance from the Heavenly Level Condensation Center." Although Xue Lian could not guess the purpose of his question, he replied after a little pondering.

Yan Fusheng couldn't help but feel a little shocked, but a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes.

"If Yan is not wrong, you should have the ability to enter the Heavenly Reich level at any time and condense the central spirit, but you dare not break through." Yan Fusheng's speech was extremely affirmative.

There are no existences that surpass the Ancient Battlefield. Once you break through, you are afraid that you will never be able to stay in the Ancient Battlefield again.

"You guessed it right. If you want to break through, I could have made a breakthrough and promotion five years ago. However, if I was promoted to the Yitian level, this Guigu would probably be difficult to support it. Moreover, if I leave the ancient battlefield, the old guys outside may not be willing to let me go." Xue Lian said calmly.

"I don't know if you know that my Tianqing Ghost Realm has a ban." Yan Fusheng said again.

"You are talking about the prohibition that blocks any monk." A strange light flashed in Xue Lian's eyes, as if he knew about that.

Yan Fusheng nodded and said, "That restriction is enough to prevent any cultivator from entering the Ghost Realm. With your qualifications and strength, if you continue to stay in the ancient battlefield, you will not only be unable to continue to improve, but also be subject to it. This ancient battlefield is no longer just a barrier, but also a prison. If you go to the Tianqing Ghost Realm, you can not only improve your cultivation without any scruples, but also rely on the restriction to prevent the peeking of the cultivation world."

This is a powerful man in front of me who is at the peak of the sky. If he can win over it, it would be like asking a great god to take charge of the ghost realm. In a short period of time, he would be able to rest assured.

Moreover, his words, word by word, can directly criticize her soul.

She wants to improve her strength, but the ancient battlefield is not good, but Tianqing Ghost Realm travels, she wants to take care of many ghost tribes in the Ghost Valley. The Tianqing Ghost Realm has a wide area and it is just a breeze to accommodate these ghost tribes.

Everything is considered.

Each one is solving his worries. He believes that even Xue Lian will never be indifferent.

Xue Lian pondered for a while before looking up at Yan Fusheng, he chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Yan is a good lobbyist. Xue Lian has to admit that he was indeed moved by what you said. I wonder how you want me to help you. However, if I take action directly, it will attract the attention of those old monsters."

She also knew that what Yan Fusheng said was right. Today's ancient battlefield was indeed like a cage for her and it was difficult to get out of it. But if she had a good choice, she would not be pedantic.

"Of course, you don't need to deal with two cases yourself. I will give this gift in person."

Yan Fusheng showed a smile on his face.

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