Outside the Xizhou, the Fire Yan Sect.

Lu Xun sat on the paper crane, smelling the smell of blood around him, and felt tired for a long time.

"Win." There was a smile on his face, and he was relieved.

[Sword Qi Near] flew back to his side, levitating next to the scabbard, making a slight sword sound, as if asking the scabbard: "Have you been hurt anywhere?" ”

Shang Haiqing and the remaining elders of the Fire Yan Sect flew to Lu Xun's side, bowed down in unison and said, "Your Excellency Xie has helped, the Fire Yan Sect is grateful!" ”

Lu Xun calmly accepted his bow and said calmly: "No need to be polite. ”

In his opinion, he just happened to pass by the Fire Yan Sect.

Along the way, as long as he encounters a foreign race, he will definitely help if he can.

Not only can you save people, but you can also gain a wave of experience points and contribution points, why not?

Lu Xun looked forward, and saw that whether it was the disciples of the Fire Yan Sect or the players, there was a trace of fanaticism in their eyes when they looked at him.

He could feel that the frenzy in his eyes was slightly different from the past.

In the past, it was nothing more than coveting his beauty, coveting his body, and being shocked by his identity and fame.

- Oh, superficial!

And today's fanaticism is Lu Xun's sword after sword!

It's just that now when you look around, you can see that almost all of them are on their flying magic weapons.

On the flying magic weapon, there are also their injured fellow doors, and even the corpses of the same door.

Lu Xun sighed lightly, not ready to stay here for too long, and said, "Sect Master Shang, Lu will not stay here for a long time. ”

After speaking, he glanced in the direction of Xizhou.

Shang Haiqing looked at Lu Xun, then at [Sword Qi Near], and nodded.

Seriously, he really wanted Lu Xun to stay here as a guest.

The ghost knows if the alien race will come to invade again, if there is Lu Xun and [Sword Qi] close here, the Fire Yan Sect can be much more stable.

But people help themselves, that's love, not duty.

We owe him a great favor, so don't be too greedy.

"There will be a date later." Lu Xun arched his hand.

"There will be a date later." Everyone returned the salute.

The next moment, outside the Fire Yan Sect, there was still Lu Xun's figure.

He and the [Sword Qi Closer] disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only wisps of green air flowed here.

It was the energy inside the green beads, a gift from the "Road, Milk, Amazing Volume".

They skillfully avoided every player present, then dispersed in all directions, and then poured into the bodies of the injured cultivators.

In fact, everyone doesn't get much, but no matter what, it still has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

The injured Fire Yama Sect disciples only felt a warm current in their bodies, and they slowly poured into their limbs, making them feel that the pain in their bodies had dissipated somewhat.

A group of players stared at each other, and their faces were confused.

They knew that the Purple Temple, as the protagonist of the world, could distinguish between the aliens and the natives.

The Purple Temple knows who can be resurrected and who cannot.

But they didn't expect that the Purple Hall could be divided so finely!

None of the sand sculpture players present got that green airflow!

"Awesome!" Some players couldn't help but say.

Players have no opinion on not being assigned to the green airflow and being treated differently.

Why do you have an opinion, this thing is useless to us, it can't add experience points, and it's green, so people can't help but want to hide when they see it.

On the contrary, if you regain HP to NPCs, then, by the time the next alien attack comes, the strength of our faction will recover a bit, and the chances of completing the mission will also increase!

It's good for us, too!

The savvy sand sand sculptor figured it out at once, while the brainless sand sand sculptor ...... Where would a brainless person think?

When the green air flow completely dissipated here, everyone in the Fire Yan Sect bowed in unison in the direction where Lu Xun disappeared, and did not get up for a long time.

"Great kindness, toothless and unforgettable. In the future, if there is an opportunity, the Fire Yama Sect is willing to be driven by Your Excellency. Shang Haiqing said in his heart.

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On top of the paper crane, Lu Xun flew in the direction of Xizhou with all his strength, and opened the forum to look at the post.

I have to say, the forum is so easy to use in this situation!

Players are like Lu Xun's eyeliner, he can know the situation in various parts of the Tianchen Continent through the player's posts.

"The Demon Sect is really safe, and the boiled egg is already organizing people to support other areas." Lu Xun looked at the post of the Demon Sect player and said in his heart.

Although Shen Yan is famous for being a hairless iron rooster, in this situation, Shen Yan is still willing to borrow someone.

Because this is not a war in a certain region, but a catastrophe that will plague the entire Tianchen Continent!

This word can also be used in today's situation.

"Let's focus on Xizhou's post first." After Lu Xun looked at his own situation, he began to look at Xizhou.

Soon, his eyes were drawn to a video post.

He saw the sword qi Changhong in the Sword Casting City, saw the scene of the whole city drawing swords, and saw the white-haired old people flying on the city wall.

In this regard, although Lu Xun was shocked, he was not surprised.

"Xizhou is really still that Xizhou, and the sword cultivation is really still the same batch of sword cultivation." Lu Xun only had this thought in his heart.

Through this post, he also knew that Ye Sui'an was in Sword Casting City.

"Anyway...... Why did he go to Sword Forge City? Lu Xun was a little puzzled.

Now that there are too many inflection points in the development of the plot, Lu Xun is a little unable to see through the development trajectory of these "real world protagonists".

He only knows that the world protagonists he has met now adore him, and that's it.

Sword Casting City is located in the south of Xizhou, and Lu Xun comes from the south, which is actually not far from Sword Casting City.

On the contrary, if you go to find the boundary monument, you have to go around in a big circle.

Because the boundary monument Dida is at the border on the other side of Xizhou, Lu Xun comes from the south, and it has to run through most of Xizhou to see Dida.

"Judging from the current situation on the forum, there is no battle situation near Dida." Roadun Road.

"Then go and help Xiao Anzi." Lu Xun quickly made a decision.

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Outside the Sword Forging City, the situation is getting more and more miserable.

The high-end combat power on both sides is actually at a similar level, but the number of mid- and low-end combat power is too disparity.

If the number of players in the city is larger, it is fine, but the number of players is too small.

After all, in the early stage of the game, most players will choose to stay in the sect and will not be able to run around the world.

I don't know anyone in my own area, so why are you wandering outside?

Ye Sui'an was in the middle of the battle and knew how bad the situation was now.

Support needed!

It is best to come to two great cultivators of the seventh and eighth realms, or a large number of middle and low-level cultivators.

With such support, the tide could soon be turned around.

Long before the start of the war, Ye Sui'an had already passed the sword to inform the two major sword sects of the crisis here.

But whether there will be reinforcements, and when the reinforcements will arrive, Ye Sui'an has no idea in his heart.

He only knew that behind him was Sword Forge City, and even if everyone was going to die, they would die outside the city walls!

"——!" The [Moon Emperor]'s sword qi surged forward, and the sword qi was bright and clean, like the bright moon in the sky, directly piercing through a low-level alien race beside him.

Ye Sui'an actually knew in his heart that these old men who were still fighting had been taking care of him.

He has not been targeted by powerful alien races until now, because they are protecting themselves.

And the old man who got along for more than ten days, helped him recast the [Moon Emperor], and pointed him out, has passed away.

He was scolded by him for more than ten days, and now he can no longer hear his scolding.

What surrounds his ears now is the sound of "Kendo Yongchang"!

Ye Sui'an's eyes were blood-red, and he once again brazenly slashed his sword.

After killing another alien, he only felt that the cold hairs on his back stood on end!

"It's coming!" He secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

In the past, the old-timers protected him, but now that the battle situation is not good, they are a little weak.

None of these old-timers are ashamed of their deaths, and none of them are embarrassed to die, but the number of the other party is too much.

There was an alien race whose strength was comparable to that of the Fifth Realm, who found the opportunity and came towards Ye Sui'an.

He held a strangely shaped scythe in his hand, somewhat similar to the one in Yin Tian's hand.

This is one of the symbols of the Yin Spirit Clan.

[Moon Emperor] came out of his hand and flew towards Ye Sui'an's back, and he held the sword trick with both hands, and one sword shadow after another appeared around him, surrounding him.

This strangely shaped scythe broke through the shadow of the sword and struck the [Moon Emperor].

[Moon Emperor] crashed into Ye Sui'an's back, and his whole body flew forward, blood spilling out of his mouth.

The alien vanished in an instant.

The next moment, the sickle suddenly appeared in front of Ye Sui'an!

His pupils dilated, and he didn't have time to react for a moment.

"To ...... Dead? Ye Sui'an said in his heart.

Immediately afterward, he only saw a brilliant sword light that pierced the sky and was incomparable!

The sword qi was rampant, not only killing this Yin Spirit Clan man, but also killing a high-level alien race behind him after penetrating his body!

"Have the reinforcements arrived?"

"Whose sword qi is this, so strong!"

Ye Sui'an looked shocked and turned his head to look back.

He only saw a familiar figure on the walls of Sword Forge City.

Black robes, black scabbards!

Lu Xun sat on top of the paper crane, and saved Ye Sui'an with one move of [Sword Qi Near], and killed one more by the way.

Lu Xun looked at the tragic situation in front of him, and what he saw with his own eyes was completely different from when he watched the video on the forum.

"This is Xizhou!"

Anyone who wants to destroy this place must first destroy Xizhou's sword.

Xizhou is not a place that anyone can touch!

One by one, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look behind them at their reinforcements, the only ones.

Lu Xun sat on the paper crane and spoke calmly, saying a sentence that was widely circulated in Xizhou after the invasion of foreign races in his previous life.

The sound soon spread throughout the audience, and it was also heard clearly by the aliens.

"Xizhou, it's the Xizhou of sword cultivation!"