The sword light in front of him is flowing smoothly, and every knife falls,

Zhao Xin rose up to resist, the sword light flew, resisting dozens of knives in a row, and suddenly the pressure in front of him was relaxed, only to see that the seventh prince's body moved, and he had already swept dozens of steps away, and was sitting lazily on the back of a camel, with a playful smile outlined at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes came with extreme disdain and contempt.

"Immortal Sect disciple, that's it. ”

A sneer was extremely harsh.

Zhao Xin and Zhao Shixu's faces were extremely ugly, especially the latter, which was even more gloomy as water.

Everyone can see that this Prince Loulan is at ease in the battle, and he completely plays Zhao Xin and the others in the palm of his hand.

"An Lan, you turtle son, traitor!"

Zhao Shixu scolded angrily, calling this Prince Loulan by his real name, and he was even more blunt, and said coldly: "In vain, you are a human race, and you actually took refuge in the demon clan and changed your evil skills, hum!"

He sneered again, "Cultivating the Demon Clan's exercises with the body of a human race is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, you are proud for a while, but you can't be proud for a lifetime, you will be punished by God in the future, and you will definitely end up with an extremely miserable end, this is fate! Throughout the ages, no one can escape this fate!"

Zhao Shixu's voice was indifferent, and he mentioned a secret story, wanting to use it to strike at the enemy's momentum.

Third-rate martial artists compete in moves, second-rate masters compete in exercises, and first-class strong players compete in each other's concepts.

Zhao Shixu wants to occupy the high point of the avenue, oppress the other party, and shake the enemy's Dao heart.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

An Lan, the prince of Loulan, was sneering, and the mockery on his face was undisguised, and he said: "What a demon, what a demon! It's just that the people in your immortal sect are deceiving themselves! The silver king who rules the Netherworld Forest is not a demon clan, but he and the Chaos Immortal Sect often have contacts with each other and have a great friendship. That Yuan Demon Sect even has a supreme demon path inheritance, tens of thousands of years later, why don't you see your Chaos Immortal Gate going to crusade? On the contrary, the two are in the same breath, and even the cultivation exercises can be borrowed from each other!"

This is undoubtedly true, and it is too heavy to fight back.

"Humph!"

Zhao Shixu immediately retorted, and said: "Whether it is the Yuan Demon Sect or the Silver King, although the two are not from a good background, they have a heart that is the same as the world, for thousands of years, they have been the same enemy as my Immortal Sect, and they have smashed the conspiracies of the Western Wilderness Demon Clan, so that there is now the prosperity of the Eastern Regions, how can you compare with other demons?!"

"It's ridiculous!"

An Lan sneered again and again, "You and other Xianmen disciples do not distinguish between right and wrong, they are extremely ignorant, Xianmen is the biggest tumor in the Eastern Regions, just the Chaos Immortal Gate is a blood-sucking demon, constantly sucking the life and nutrients of hundreds of dynasties and empires under its rule, my Loulan Ancient Kingdom has been in drought for many years, and the people are not able to make a living, but they still have to pay tribute again and again, and they dare not lose a penny, for fear of the disaster of destroying the country!"

His face was full of sadness, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "You are waiting for the immortal sect to be the real demon!"

Zhao Shixu looked stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhao Xin on the other side was silent from beginning to end, silently, he silently opened the template.

Name: Xin Zhao

Cultivation: The Five Heavens of the Secret Realm of the Flesh

Exercise: Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Divine Skill (Level 1)

Skill points: 83 (upgradeable exercises, supernatural powers)

Mall (already open)

Equipment: [Boots of Lightness] [Infinity Blade] [Vampire Scepter] [Zealot Armor]

Gold: 2820

The data on top of the template has changed significantly.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Xin frowned, his passive skills and supernatural powers disappeared, and his exercises also changed.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the voice of the system sounded in my mind.

"In order to adapt to the Great Dao of the universe on this side, all the skills, skills, talents, and divine powers of all hosts are integrated to create a unique supreme divine skill. ”

Zhao Xin was slightly stunned, hearing this, he roughly understood that the universe in which the League of Legends is located and the world of immortal cultivation where he is now are located, the rules of the avenue are different, in order to allow the host to adapt to this Heavenly Dao, so this "Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Divine Skill" was born.

At this thought, it is as if the ritual is complete.

Zhao Xin's body suddenly underwent a drastic change, he closed his eyes, and in an instant, all the true yuan power on his body disappeared without a trace, and there was not the slightest energy fluctuation on his body.

"Hahaha!"

An Lan, who was in a high place, smiled wildly, "Zhao Shixu, look at your junior brother who has been frightened by this prince and given up resistance, you can also hurry up and arrest him, this prince will spare your life!"

"Zhao Xin?"

Zhao Shixu's thick eyebrows tightened, glanced at Zhao Xin, who was still and waiting for death with his eyes closed, and sighed, "Sure enough, under the supernatural powers, they are all ants, how can this Zhao Xin defy the sky and meet An Lan, who has two supernatural powers, there is only one way to die, and there is no ability to resist." ”

"Zhao Xin, you go and help Senior Brother Huang Yan, and An Lan will hand it over to me!"

Zhao Shixu is also a double supernatural power, so naturally he will not be afraid of this Loulan prince.

Zhao Xin didn't react, his breath was more restrained, and he seemed to be sluggish.

"Die!"

At this moment, An Lan stared at Zhao Shixu with a knife, and the momentum on his body gradually became extremely cold, merging with the vast world around him.

He is the sword, and the knife is him. His sword is everywhere, and his people are everywhere.

His figure moved, like a ghost, pressed down from above, and the scimitar in his hand was demonically raging, emitting sharp fluctuations, slashing down.

And Zhao Shixu, who faced this knife, felt unprecedented pressure, his pupils constricted, and the mana all over his body suddenly rose, and the surging waves of mana gathered on his wrist, his palm was pale, and the sword light was whiter.

Pale hands, bright swords!

The moment Zhao Shixu swung his sword, the heaven and the earth were like the end of the world, the ghosts howled, and all living beings wept, and he was the savior and the embodiment of light.

This is one of the eight supreme sword scriptures of the Chaos Immortal Gate, "Freedom and Light Sword", which incarnates the light and cuts the night.

Hammer!

With a crisp clashing sound, the two figures were intertwined in the boundless night, and they launched the most fierce collision with each other, and the sword light was like water, permeating every part of this place, and the desert was rolled up, and it was chaotic in all directions.

"Kill!"

At this time, the remnants of the Loulan sergeant in front swooped down, pointing their swords at Zhao Xin's head.

In the rear, Huang Yan and Bi Gu were negligent, and several red demon snakes opened their bloody mouths.

"Zhao Xin!"

The prisoner above the sky shouted, he wanted to come to the rescue, but a pink sword light attacked, raised his sword to block, and the blow almost cut off his head.

"Torture student, don't be distracted, this seven-love demon girl is a character comparable to a true disciple, and she is from the nine-tailed demon clan, her cultivation is unpredictable, and if she is not careful, she will die. ”

Xuan Ming's voice came.

The other party didn't say it explicitly, he obviously hoped that he wouldn't take care of Zhao Xin.

The convict was helpless and remorseful, and he really shouldn't have risked rushing to the front of the battlefield and letting Zhao Xin get into danger.

Now, he has no time to take care of him, he just wants Zhao Xin to be immortal.

At the scene, the fangs of the red demon snake were sharp and bloodthirsty, and they wanted to devour Zhao Xin completely, the iron horse in front of them was rolling, the flag was dancing, and the two were sandwiched back and forth, tearing Zhao Xin into pieces.

Suddenly, the young man who was standing still opened his eyes.