Good!

Kill it!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The strong are respected!

At this moment, there is no way out, if you retreat, you will die, and if you advance, you will live!

Heaven and earth, the years came, the undead crossed the sky, making a terrible sound, towards the heaven and earth, one by one, the warriors, with their teeth and claws, bombarded fiercely.

Cold and piercing, killing heaven and earth!

Boundless years, Xiao Xiao fell, Xiao kills the whole world!

The whole heaven and earth are slaughtered everywhere, and the sky is arrogant like a dragon, killing into the army of the undead.

Ye Feng led the three of them, turned into a sharp sword, and entered the world of the undead, as if he was striding leisurely, his steps were firm, not hurried, his eyes looked indifferently at the undead one by one, the light in his hand bloomed, the boundless light divine fire, poured heaven and earth, life and death rotated, and the undead around him were sent into reincarnation one by one!

At this moment, Ye Feng incarnated as a god, judging the heavens and the earth, the light was vast, and the power of life and death killed the undead one by one.

The boundless sword is like rain, in the indifferent eyes, the killing intent is endless, pointing directly to the void, in an instant, heaven and earth, the sword is ringing, crazy in this world of the barren sea, setting off boundless wind and waves, the long sword is like a rainbow, running through the heaven and earth, and pieces of law falling, endless!

Laugh at!

Burst!

One by one, the undead turned into ashes, and the sky and earth rose with boundless gray light, this is a terrifying scene, the soul of the dead is terrible, full of killing pictures!

However, this is a beautiful picture, I saw a person across the sky, holding a sword of light, sweeping the heavens and the earth, in this storm, where it passed, the undead were silent, setting off an endless depression.

Ye Feng is like a painter, and the sword in his hand is the pen, and a sword falls, outlining the world and the world!

The divine light is entangled, like a peerless god, stepping into the world, the style is peerless, the killing is unparalleled, and in an instant, in this endless heaven and earth, the surrounding undead are swept away.

And, at this time, the people of the rest of the forces are not so lucky, there are undead in front of them, and there is a storm in the back, and there are years like rain.

Under this encirclement and suppression, those warriors paid an extremely heavy price, and in this barren sea storm, they moved forward with difficulty.

There will be an end to the barren sea.

The storm will eventually dissipate, and the undead will eventually perish!

A touch of Xiao kills the bright sword light, across the heaven and earth, as bright as the sunset over the long river, glowing with divine brilliance, a sword runs through the end of the barren sea, directly through the barren sea hole.

And the hand holding the sword, fair, slender, without any calluses, does not look like a hand holding a sword!

However, with such a pair of hands, the endless undead will be slashed, and life and death will tear apart the barren sea, all the way to the end!

Fighting with swords, clanging and roaring, a song of killing swings in the sky and earth!

This sword light made the powerful warriors around him also look sideways.

When, the War Emperor Hall produced such a great genius!

Finally, the front suddenly opened up, and everyone stepped directly across the barren sea and appeared on a desert, and in the middle of the desert, a quaint and old, pitch-black altar appeared!

It's here, it's finally here!

The four of Ye Feng crossed the barren sea, and finally arrived here!

And, in the barren sea behind him, there were also figures shooting out, falling into the desert one after another, and suddenly, this silent desert was noisy!

"Damn, it's finally out!"

"It's horrible!"

"Alas, this time our sect has died so many disciples, how should it be!"

Heaven and earth, one voice after another resounded, there was anger, there was happiness, and there was even sadness, because, in this lost battlefield, it is only the beginning now, and it is really terrible to fall so many warriors.

The world behind must be more and more cruel and ruthless, but the people who can go to the end are all geniuses among geniuses, and each has unique means.

This is the Lost Battlefield.

The cradle of genius, the grave of genius too!

Opportunities and risks always coexist.

Some people rise once and shine for nine days, and some people are dim and obscure to the world.

Airplanes!

In the middle of the desert, the altar suddenly resounded with a humming sound, and the light curtains condensed, and the void sprinkled, like gray steps, sprinkled directly from above, extending to the ground.

The gray staircase is extremely vast and can accommodate all the warriors here.

Obviously, in order to reach the top of the altar, you must step over the stairs and go straight to the sky.

Shout!

Suddenly, the sound of the void breaking through the void made a sharp sound, and one after another figures came out of the air, stepping on the stairs to rush to the top of the altar.

At this time, the inheritance is just around the corner, and no one will give up, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Seize the opportunity and get the creation, this is the voice of all warriors!

However, this is not the case!

Because, everything starts with strength!

Airplanes!

Stepping in before, the warrior of the stone steps, the terrifying desolation years invaded, and the crowd saw that figure suddenly froze there, his skin instantly aged, and his black hair instantly became pale, as if at this moment, he was aging.

It's been a lifetime!

In this desert, the warrior who has not yet swept out suddenly stopped, staring at it with dead eyes, it is terrible, this is the power of the years, destruction, and death!

This scene is like a basin of cold water poured down, extinguishing the fire in their hearts in an instant, what should we do with such a terrifying power of time? Stepping on the stone steps, you may face death, if you retreat, then all your efforts just now are in vain.

At this moment, the eyes of the crowd were staggered, and their hearts were uncertain.

"Damn, go to Baoshan and go back empty-handed, it's not my way, it's a big deal!"

"Yes, the road of martial arts, accompanied by dry bones, where is there a smooth road!"

"Whatever, if you don't die, I'm afraid of a bird!"

The warriors who came here, all of them are the elites of the major forces, they have set foot in the martial arts so far, and have experienced extraordinary, which one has not experienced life and death, which one has not stepped on the bones of the corpse, so as to have today's achievements, if you retreat because you are afraid of death, then what martial arts are you cultivating, what kind of Tao is practiced.

Suddenly, many of the martial artists here had firm eyes in their eyes, and the hesitation of Fang Cai suddenly dissipated!

Martial arts, when it is!

Fearless, invincible!

Of course, there are still a small number of people here, weighing again and again, they chose to give up, and then, those who gave up did not stay here, but turned around and rushed into the barren sea again, so decisive, but also let some warriors here look sideways!

In this world, everyone has the right to choose!

For some people, giving up means that he has gained life, but from now on, he will leave a shadow, and on the path of martial arts, it will be difficult, and those who choose to stay may die.

However, as long as he does not die, he will be extraordinary in his future!

Because, most of the geniuses who have stepped into this place are the Nine Heavens of Life and Death, and they are about to step into the existence of the reincarnation tribulation, if they are afraid of the tail and face the reincarnation tribulation, they will definitely fall!

So, they chose to move forward!

Everything is for martial arts!

(End of chapter)