"Kill ...... me"

"Kill ......"

"Kill him......"

One after another shouts could not be stopped, ethereal and uncertain. The sound was loud and sound, as if there were thousands of people shouting.

Listening closely, although the height of the sound was different, it was only a man's rough voice, but the tone was cold, like the cold air born in the cold winter wax moon, which penetrated into the cracks of people's bones.

Jiang Changan's head was almost a mess of paste, and his eyes were full of shadows, and he couldn't see anything in the distance at all.

Suddenly, someone bumped into his shoulder, Jiang Changan shook his head and sobered up a little, and was shocked to find that the man's entire face was blurred as if it was made of illusory composition, wearing a pair of armor made of iron leaves, a golden beast-faced belt tied around his waist, and two bronze heart goggles on the front and back. It is half-new and not old, and there are traces of blood.

The man's face couldn't help but rush closer, causing Jiang Changan to retreat, and bumped into many people one after another. It feels like you're in a crowd!

Jiang Changan was taken aback, and looked left and right in a hurry, only to find that there were all soldiers around him who only saw armor and bodies, all of them were dressed in the same attire, and thousands of troops and horses were galloping like Jiang Changan.

"It's ...... Ancient Battlefield!"

Jiang Changan was stunned, "How is it possible!"

But the costumes and the words written on the flags are obviously demon characters from ancient times.

Then these should be dead souls!

How did I end up here? Did I die too?

Jiang Changan felt a pinprick shiver all over his body, and quickly looked down at himself, seeing that he had all four limbs, and his body still had the color of his life, which was completely different from the body of the soldiers gathered in the fog around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and settled in his heart.

However, he was immediately puzzled, "I remember being pulled into the coffin, why is it here?"

The roar of thousands of soldiers echoed in this vast battlefield without sun, moon and stars.

Tens of millions of voices rise and fall, stretching endlessly, as if a murmuring stream converges into a turbulent river and sea, the waves are surging, and each wave is like a heavy blow hitting Jiang Chang'an's dantian Neidan.

In the sky, people shouted and screamed, and the clouds and mist rolled and stirred, and the murderous aura rushed to the sky, like an ocean surging up.

Jiang Changan was taken aback, there were so many strong people, several times more than the group of people around the tomb, and the strength was not at the same level.

"I can't care so much about it. ”

Jiang Changan decided to do his best to let go, all his worries were put aside, and the resentment and hatred that had accumulated in his chest for many years exploded at this moment.

His feet accelerated, the golden light shimmered and waved, and in an instant, he had rushed out hundreds of feet away, and he had forcibly killed a bloody path among countless soldiers!

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that the pressure around him was light, and he had rushed out of the battlefield crowd!

Jiang Changan only felt that he had rushed out of an invisible cage, his mind was completely clear, and he looked back-

Jiang Changan only found out at this time that the target of many soldiers was not himself, but at the end of the battlefield.

Seeing that a vacuum area of ten zhang square appeared in the army of dead souls, surrounded by countless dead souls densely surrounded by an impenetrable iron stab, they couldn't stop roaring in an environment like the early morning half of the morning.

And in the middle of the vacuum, a hill piled up with thousands of corpses, on the top of the mountain, a man stood with his hands in his hands—

Seven-foot figure, wearing an apricot yellow shirt and a dragon white python robe, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is actually angry.

All the strong soldiers were looking at him, shouting desperately, but these soldiers were all standing in front of an invisible line, and although the crowd was surging and pushing each other, none of them dared to cross the thunder pool.

Looking at all beings, he has no sorrow or joy. Just frowned and waved his hand, the air seemed to fall frost and snow, and millions of soldiers instantly wailed all over the ground, leaving only dry bones on the ground in the blink of an eye. Even the powerhouses in mid-air were trembling in panic, and the white bones that were invaded by the silver light were like ice and blood.

"Is it really the Great Emperor? This is the power of the Great Emperor?!" Jiang Changan was so shocked that he was almost speechless. "Not good!"

Looking at the silver light that was getting closer and closer, Jiang Chang'an quickly withdrew, but no matter how fast he was, the silver light was always faster than him, and directly entered his body.

Suddenly, it was like a golden wheel rising in mid-air, and the golden light was shining.

The cries of the battlefield disappeared in an instant, and everything was silent, and there was not a single sound.

Jiang Changan only felt warm all over, which was completely different from Fang Cai's cold and piercing.

Jiang Changan looked back carefully, the hazy environment instantly changed to the fragrance of birds and flowers, everything recovered, and everything was full of vitality.

And he is standing on a lake, the foothold is slightly rippling, the vast lake around there is no end, only directly in front of ten zhang away there is an octagonal pavilion, the red spire is like a peony, dotted in the lake water and there is a little red in the green bushes.

Jiang Chang'an approached, and the man in the python robe on the battlefield stood with his back on his back, as if he was nostalgic.

Jiang Changan hesitated, but still spoke, "Who are you?"

The body of the man-like statue finally moved, turned back slightly, smiled a thousand times, and looked at each other.

"Not good!" Jiang Changan secretly resented in his heart, and in an instant, a silver light stepped into his dantian, and he swam all over in an instant.

Jiang Chang'an was slightly annoyed in his heart, and suddenly a golden light rushed out, turning into a golden crow and roaring straight after the silver light.

The middle-aged man's face was a little happy!

Jiang Chang'an's forehead gradually broke into fine sweat, and the speed of the golden crow was fast, but the silver light was always a foot faster than him, which seemed to be provocative and more like a joke.

Silver light streaked across the swamp from the green forest, and a bronze bolt came out of thin air with the intention of intercepting it, but the flickering blue light on its body exposed its greed to devour the silver light for itself.

"Huh!" the man frowned at the bronze block, and his curiosity intensified, dispelling him from the idea of withdrawing the silver light.

Yinguang wandered around Lingyuan even more unscrupulously, but Jiang Changan was helpless, under this man who looked like an emperor, he didn't even have a chance to struggle.

As if bored, the man was about to retract the silver light.

At this time, a blue light flashed, the silver light was struck and dissipated, the golden crow and the bronze statue were frightened and hurriedly returned to their places, and the spirit yuan returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

A trace of surprise appeared on the man's face, and then he saw that the cyan spiritual power swung twice and returned to the corner of Lingyuan, as if to say, "Don't mess with me!"

The man raised his hand and clapped it three times, laughed three times, and said three times: "Good! good!"

Jiang Changan felt that the thin shirt on his back was already soaked, and cold sweat penetrated his bones, if he wanted to do something just now, life and death were just a thought.

Jiang Changan was silent, and the man smiled: "The Great Golden Crow is enough to cause the Divine Prefecture to shake, it is really strange that this kind of Divine Pattern can be stored in a human race." But it's also thanks to your weird physique. ”

Jiang Changan is not afraid of what the other party will rob, an emperor is really not attractive, or disdainful.

Jiang Changan was just thinking of a way to get out, if this person said that he didn't have to go out for the rest of his life, wouldn't it be over.

"Haha. The man suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, I won't let you stay here for long." ”

"Can you hear what I'm thinking?" Jiang Changan exclaimed.

The man did not answer, looking into the distance and not committal.

"Then dare to ask Your Excellency is the Emperor?"

Jiang Changan asked again, there are too many strange things about this matter, why is there not even the most basic burial goods in an emperor's tomb, and which of the people outside doesn't want to get one or two pieces, so they come regardless of life and death. And there is also a golden coffin under the water, and the coffin is clearly engraved with a woman, how can it be......

"It's not. The man laughed.

No!

Jiang Changan was confused, there was a big demon sealed in an emperor's tomb, what was going on.

He stood, Jiang Changan also stood beside him, both of them were motionless, the silence around them was incomparable, and time seemed to freeze there.

Half an hour.

The man finally said, "I can't remember how long I've been waiting. ”

"What are you waiting for?" Jiang Changan asked, the two of them in the tone of old best friends.

"Wait for someone who can help me. ”

"Help what?" Jiang Changan was puzzled. But he could feel that what he was talking to was only a wisp of residual thought, a wisp of residual thought that had been so powerful for thousands of years, how powerful the body should be.

"Find someone, or a thousand-year-old soul. ”

"Millennium!" Jiang Changan frowned, a thousand-year-old soul, this is not something he can afford to provoke. But in the current state of middle-aged people, although they have residual thoughts, they are powerless to care about others.

With Jiang Chang'an's current strength, dealing with the thousand-year-old soul is undoubtedly self-defeating, and he only has less than two years left.

Seeing through what Jiang Changan was thinking, the man's face was unshocked, and he raised his sleeves after thinking about it: "Your physique is special, and the most important thing now is to continue your life with the law!"

Extend your life with law!

The four words exploded in Jiang Changan's mind, and the aftermath lingered for a long time.

Jiang Chang'an's most scarce thing at present is not exercises, not magic medicine, but time.

In ancient times, chaos gave birth to ten thousand methods, but I have never heard of any method that can change one's life against the sky, and even some secret methods that can temporarily return to the light, the result is nothing more than the old madman who uses women to refine medicine, and in the end he can't escape a tragic death.

Jiang Changan hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted: "Please also ask my seniors to teach me." ”

The other party shook his head and sighed: "You...... Too weak. ”

Jiang Changan was powerless to refute, and for the kind of power in front of him, even if it was a Spring Eye Realm powerhouse standing here, I am afraid the result would be the same.

"This is not incomprehensible, I see that your way of spiritual cultivation has some relationship with my demon clan, so I will teach you the art of my clan to practice spirituality, and you can practice the method of running and sustaining life based on this, and it is not impossible to enter the ranks of the strong one day. Would you like to learn?"

The man observed Jiang Chang'an's every move, and did not have much hope for Jiang Chang'an's promise in his heart, after all, the grievances between humans and demons have a long history, and it is undoubtedly whimsical to let a person practice the demon way.

"Learn!" Jiang Chang'an cut the railroad to the fore.

The man looked at it twice, and said solemnly: "You can think about it, humans and demons have been hostile since ancient times, and your choice is undoubtedly to survive between the good and evil of the two races." ”

Jiang Changan suddenly smiled, "Since Pangu opened the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and then the eight desolations and six combinations to the ancient flood era and then to today's Shenggu Shenzhou, humans and demons have been the same since ancient times. Why can't the seniors even see through this?"

The man's face was pale, and he laughed and said: "It's a good way to end up together, it's a good thing to say! It's that I'm obsessed, but you must know that changing your life is to provoke the way of heaven, and to get rid of cause and effect, not only in this life, but also in the next life." Do you still have to learn? ”

"Learn!" Jiang Chang'an's eyes were engraved with unwaveringness.

"Okay!" the man snorted excitedly and waved his hand, "Come here, I'll teach you." ”

Jiang Changan was full of doubts in his heart, and finally asked, "Dare to ask the senior's surname?"

The man in the white python robe smiled calmly and kindly.

"Demon Fight, Gu Pingfeng!"

Demon Fighting Gu Pingfeng!

Jiang Chang'an was struck by lightning, the first person of the demon clan three thousand years ago in historical materials!

Three thousand years ago!

He...... He has lived for 3,000 years!