"What's going on?" Zhang Fan was very confused about everything that came suddenly.

The ancient hall was lit with raging fires, thick smoke billowed out, and outside the hall were countless human races, demon races, demon races, and even the melee of the undead clan, Zhang Fan was standing in the center of the fire in the hall at this time.

It's an ancient battlefield, full of killings, deaths.

The flames were burning, and although they were in the center of the flames, these fires didn't seem to do much harm to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan took a few steps forward, as if nothing was wrong.

So, he strode forward, and by some time, he had become a warrior in his armor. Holding a broken knife in his hand, although it is only half, the length of this knife is still very long, in order to lift this knife, Zhang Fan must put the edge of this knife upward, think about how long this knife should have been before.

"Why, why did you reveal this secret to them?" Zhang Fan opened his mouth to speak, but it was not his voice, it was a very old voice.

But there seems to be no one in front of you! Who is this for? And what's wrong with me, suddenly speaking, and what is the matter with my voice?

"This secret will be discovered sooner or later, it's better to let everyone know, the demon clan, the demon clan, the undead clan, they are all adults and your pawns, aren't they. An old voice came, Zhang Fan heard it, but he didn't know why, he didn't even know where the other party was, and he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to, his body was no longer under his control at this moment, and he couldn't do it, including speaking.

What the hell is going on?

"Haha...... Chessman?...... I think I'm your pawn!" Zhang Fan spoke again, still making such an old voice.

"Lord Roselle, how dare I treat adults as pawns...... Adults are always adults, and we, the weak forces, will always serve adults. At the same time that the voice reached Zhang Fan's ears, the other party was finally revealed. It was an old man, with high cheekbones, gray temples, a dull complexion, and a face full of wrinkles that made his face as rough as tree bark. A look that has been through vicissitudes.

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, and the moment he saw the other party, the broken knife in his hand swung at the other party's head.

A brisk walk, the old man jumped away.

Zhang Fan thought about what the old man called himself before, Luoshen, he remembered this person, not an immortal. It's not a pseudo-immortal, but a real immortal. The owner of this name once embarked on the path of immortals and became a real immortal.

The era of Luo Shen's existence was a great world of cultivation, and there were many cultivation geniuses in that life. But they are all demons and demons, and Luo Shen is a human race, so he must face the suppression of various races. After all, the human race did not rise, and still survived between the major tribes. Luo Shen once became an immortal and could fly to the fairyland, but he stayed because he couldn't rest assured that he was a human race. Confront the demons and demons.

"Lord Roselle, isn't it good to shoot me like this!" The old man didn't seem to care about the knife in Zhang Fan's hand at all.

The fire is still burning, and the fighting on the battlefield never stops.

Kill!

A human, with a sword in his hand, slashed at the demon clan in front of him.

This demon clan is also a sword cultivator, and he also has a sword in his hand, parrying a sword.

A sword can't be made, this human race is slashing a sword, and this sword is split horizontally, infused with spiritual power.

Seeing this, the demon clan knew that it couldn't be stopped, so they took a few steps back and flew over, wanting to change the battlefield.

The Terrans took advantage of the victory to pursue and flew the sword in their hands directly.

The demon clan's sword fell from the sky and instantly turned into a corpse.

Blood stained the ground red, but a strange scene appeared, you must know that this battlefield is not only human and demon.

A cloud of black gas, floating from the ground. Digging into the demon corpse, a giant skull broke through the soil and crawled to the ground.

The Terrans did not stay here for long, but changed the battlefield.

The demon clan on the ground was resurrected again under the infection of black gas. And the skeleton finally crawled out of the soil, and in the next moment, it rushed towards the demon clan that was soaked in black gas.

桀桀桀桀......

Zhang Fan was still slashing the old man with the broken knife, but at this time, it seemed that he was relying on himself, not being manipulated. A broken knife turned into a sword in Zhang Fan's hands.

"Infinite Sword Technique. ”

For a while, the old man couldn't stop Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan became more and more courageous the more he fought, his sword moves were constantly changing, and Zhang Fan at this time did not have the backlash of forbidden arts, and he had endless spiritual power, and his divine sense also became stronger at this time. No matter where the old man is hiding, he can find it.

"What kind of knife technique is this, why haven't I seen it?" The old man was hit by a sword and looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

"Hahaha......" was still the old voice, Zhang Fan lost control of his body again.

In the next moment, the broken knife stabbed the old man.

"Luo Shen is really still Luo Shen, even if an immortal loses his immortal body, he is still an immortal. Your understanding of the Tao is truly thorough. After saying that, the old man fell to the ground.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man on the ground and didn't show any happy expression.

What should have happened has already happened, and we can only find a way to change it.

Zhang Fan didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know what was going on, why he became Luoshen. And he was manipulated by the other party, which was nothing to him, after all, Luo Shen was an immortal of the human race and an idol he worshipped back then. It is also right to do these things for him.

Zhang Fan walked out of the range of the flames at this time, and he encountered a corpse. It was already charred and could not see the corpse, and there was smoke on the corpse.

"Yo-yo, isn't this an immortal of the human race? Why, you human race also want the secret treasure of the demon immortals here?" A cloud of black gas floated over from the battlefield and arrived in front of Zhang Fan.

A Terran walked over, and there was a red dot on his forehead, which was very strange. The red dot is bright, fresh, and in fact, it is a drop of blood.

The claws suddenly stretched out towards Zhang Fan.

"Die!" the king of the Terran ...... "He is not a Terran, but an undead race, except that his physical fluctuations are similar to those of the Terrans."

Zhang Fan didn't move, nor did he speak. In fact, the right to control the body at this time is still in the hands of Roselle.

"Demon clan, I can understand the demon clan's attack, but what is the purpose of your undead clan?" Zhang Fan looked at the young man with a red dot on his forehead in front of him.

"Yes, this battle doesn't seem like much to us. As he spoke, the claws had already hit Zhang Fan's body, but unfortunately they were blocked by a thin layer of fog.

Therefore, his claw is useless. retracted his outstretched hand and said lightly: "But, this is also the benefit of the undead clan, no fear, just unscrupulous......"

"I see, that's ......" Roselle didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.