Chen Luo hurriedly withdrew from the center of the battlefield and galloped towards the edge of the battlefield, the gap between the second step and the first step was like a heavenly spine, and he was now only in the Lingtai Realm, and it was even more difficult to resist.

"Senior brother, you go quickly, we will pester him for you for a while!"

"Senior brother, let's go!"

The first step of the Sword Sect disciples stood in front of Chen Luo, wanting to delay some time for him.

"You!" Chen Luo's heart was like a knife, he had never known these people in his life, and now he used his life to help himself.

"Let's go, there's no time!"

Several disciples forged a sword net with their swords and rushed towards the old man, and when they saw Chen Luo stop, they shouted anxiously.

Chen Luo only felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to step out at all, he couldn't bear to see someone sacrifice for him, just like Xiaoyaozi said, go forward, if you encounter a strong enemy, you have to retreat, then what is the use of his sword.

"Don't go, go over there, this person, I'll kill you!"

A young man in front of him blocked Chen Luo's footsteps and pointed his sword in one direction.

Someone from another race was watching the battlefield, and the Sword Sect side also had it, but the movements were a little slower, and a long sword was displayed on his chest, with gold edges, indicating that this was an inner disciple.

"Old thing, you can also bully the small with the big, this posture, and you still want to replace my Sword Sect, wishful thinking!"

Without saying a word, the inner disciple rescued those disciples and fought with the old man.

"Great grace is not grateful!" Chen Luo arched his hand towards several people, staring at the alien race in front of him coldly, turned his head and rushed to the battlefield, if he wanted to kill him, he would have to pay some price!

Originally, they were going to witness the fall of Tianjiao, but they didn't expect that in an instant, the people on their side were blocked aside, and the demon god returned to the battlefield, and suddenly wailed endlessly, blood flowed like a river, and the dragon-patterned sword kept slashing across the neck, like cutting wheat.

"Damn!" The old man saw that Chen Luo had returned to the battlefield, and he had killed the clansmen without leaving a single piece of armor, and he was even more angry, and he actually wanted to resist the attack of the inner disciple and kill Chen Luo.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

With the corpses everywhere, countless weapons combined with the sword domain, turning into a metal current, blasting towards the old man.

The front and back strikes, the sword of the inner disciple hit the old man's eyebrows, and the primordial spirit was extinguished in an instant, and the dead could no longer die.

"Good job!" The inner disciple said with appreciation, now the battlefield situation in the first step is very clear, Chen Luo is unique, as long as the second and third steps of the battlefield have an advantage, then this big battle should dissipate.

"Bell, bell!"

The melodious sound of the bell echoed above the starry sky, this was the sound of the collection of troops, and with the ringing of the bell, countless monks receded like a tide, and only the bones and broken swords remained under the starry sky.

Chen Luo left with the large army, but at this moment, his figure returned to transparency, and others couldn't see or touch it.

"Come!"

Hearing only a call, Chen Luo disappeared in place, appearing in an empty hall, Xiaoyaozi sat in the first place, and there were dozens of middle-aged people in white robes under him, with a monstrous momentum, much higher than Yuan Wuji, and much weaker than Xiaoyaozi, and the true disciples were ranked below.

"Sect Master, there are 100,000 dead and wounded in the Spirit Primal Realm. ”

"The second step monk lost 10,000 people in battle. ”

"There are no casualties in the third realm for the time being. ”

"Very good, with our strength, sooner or later we will have to fight back and kill those mongrels without leaving a piece of armor!" A white-robed man laughed, quite arrogant, "I originally thought that the Yuan clan had Yuan Hao in hand, and our Tianjiao had not yet been dispatched, and there were still more casualties, but I didn't expect that you did a good job." ”

"Thank you for the praise of the Tibetan Peak Lord, Tianjiao suddenly appeared in our disciples, and almost killed that Yuan Hao with a sword, and even joined forces with the inner disciples to kill the Overseer!" replied to the True Disciple who commanded the first step of the battlefield below, he also heard it from his subordinates, and originally thought that it was secretly cultivated within the Sect, but now from the words of the Tibetan Peak Lord, it seems that he has thought wrong.

"Oh, what's the name of that one, my Sword Sect has clear rewards and punishments, and I will definitely train him well, and let Changfeng train him well!"

The Tibetan Peak Lord was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Xiaoyaozi, and thought that it was cultivated by the sect master, but seeing that he was unmoved, it meant that it was not, there was another Tianjiao in the sect, and he must snatch his Tibetan Sword Peak.

"The disciple didn't know, after the battle, we searched for the disciples and didn't see this person. The True Disciple shook his head, it was strange to say, he interrogated so many people, but he didn't find a single sign.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they would not have thought that Chen Luo was standing next to Xiaoyaozi at this time, looking at the dispute on the field with a smile, and a group of peak masters scolded the true legend for this, and they couldn't even find anyone.

"Okay, we'll talk about that later. Xiaoyaozi glanced at the field, and everyone was suddenly silent, "Those people won't stop, as far as I know, there are major battles in the ten sects, and now even I can't find any trace of chaos, I'm afraid that he was also led away." ”

"Even he ······" A white-robed peak master was shocked, this was their pillar, and he must not make a half-point difference.

"Now that the ten sects have been divided, the teleportation array has also been cut off, and they are fighting separately, what our Sword Sect has to do is to beat this miscellaneous piece away and support other sects!" A female peak master spoke up, Chen Luo could feel a strong murderous aura from her, and even the white robe was stained with blood.

Some follow-up plans were preliminarily determined, and the peak masters ordered the true legend to disappear separately, and only Xiaoyaozi and Chen Luo were left in the main hall.

"Are you from the future?" Xiaoyaozi calmed down for a long time and looked at Chen Luo.

"Yes. Chen Luo wanted to speak up, but he forgot that he couldn't say anything, so he had to nod.

"I don't know if we will win or lose this battle, but the moment I see you, I know we can keep the fire. Xiaoyaozi nodded, he couldn't see half of Chen Luo's movements in his eyes, some were just a white mist, but he could feel the aura that belonged to the chaotic lineage, this was the clan of chaos.

"I'll take you somewhere, maybe that's what you're here for. ”

With a wave of his hand, the two disappeared in place and came to a teleportation array.

"Stand up!"

Chen Luo was a little puzzled, but he still did it, Xiaoyaozi said, and he also wanted to understand what the real purpose of coming was.

"This is a one-way teleportation array to the Chaos Vein, and now this is the only one still functioning, following your bloodline, he will guide you in the direction. ”

Xiaoyaozi waved his hand, and a burst of bright light flashed, and the teleportation array returned to flatness and emptiness.

"I don't know, forget it······" With a sigh, the teleportation array was destroyed by a sword.

Chen Luo was confused, he didn't know what the chaotic vein in Xiaoyaozi's mouth meant, could it be that he was a disciple of this vein?

Shaking his head, he still didn't believe it, the only family in ancient times was comparable to the sect, how could he be a descendant of this lineage, not to mention that he didn't feel half of the power of the bloodline now, and there were very few people of the same clan as him in the later generations who could cultivate.

The light and shadow flickered, and Chen Luo appeared in a lofty mountain, full of towering giant trees, and he faintly felt that many strong breaths were surviving in it.

"What kind of place is this?" Looking at this primordial secret realm, Chen Luo was at a loss for a while, he was actually lost, and the guidance in Xiaoyaozi's mouth had not appeared until now, he ran wildly with his spiritual power for a long time, and still couldn't touch the edge of this forest.

"Roar!"

There was a loud sound in the distance, and for a moment the birds shook and scattered in all directions.

Chen Luo followed, maybe he could learn something.

"Shhh

Standing on a tree, Chen Luo looked out from afar, a teenager was fighting hand-to-hand with a giant elephant in the Primal Realm, and with a punch, the fist alone tore the giant elephant's skin through a gap.

There were a few more loud bangs, and dozens of giant elephants appeared in the forest, even greater than the one in battle, and their tusks were so sharp that they were like swords, rushing towards the boy.

The young man's face changed, obviously he didn't expect that the giant elephant still had helpers, and he took a few steps back with hard fighting, he understood that so many heads were not something he could resist at all, but he had been surrounded, and only by resisting and rushing out could he have a glimmer of life.

For some reason, Chen Luo always had an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he looked at this young man, as if he was a bond from ancient times, contained in his blood.

Tried to move his body, his strength was not limited by the virtual body, and he could still exert himself, and with a flash of cold light, Chen Luo jumped down from the tree, and the Longquan Sword cut a hole in the giant elephant, and blood splashed everywhere.

The young man was a little sluggish, and the giant elephants in front of him fell one by one inexplicably, but there was no half a figure in front of him, could it be haunted!

"Thank you for your help, Chen is not willing to be punished as a failure in this trial. Chen Buwei sighed, and he didn't know which clan elder saw this scene, this trial was very important to him, but being helped by others is being helped by others, and he can't fake it, according to the rules, he just failed.

Looking at the young man's dejected appearance, Chen Luo felt as if he had done something wrong, shook a few times in front of Chen Buwei's eyes, and gestured a few words on the soil with the tip of his sword.

"I am the spirit of the forest, not the elder of the clan, I help you today, but I am just rising. ”

Chen Buwei was sluggish again, he actually saw himself writing on the ground, endured his weak legs, patiently waited for the writing to be completed, and read it.

"Forest Spirit!" Chen was not overjoyed, this meant that the clan elder did not help him, he could still carry out this trial, and he didn't care what the forest spirit was, he thanked him directly, "When the trial is completed, I will definitely thank you again!"

Leaving a word, Chen Buwei walked into the distance.

Chen Luo looked at this and only felt that this young man was too naïve and romantic, he didn't even believe his nonsense, he was able to deceive people, and followed behind Chen Buwei with a smile, he wanted to see what the trial that this young man said, Xiaoyaozi's words would not be false, maybe this trial was not necessarily related to his chance.