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Indeed, Xia Xiao's reinforcements are really coming, and the scale is so large that people can't help but suffocate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to himself, there were Annan Yonghao, Wu Hao, Annan Rang, Luo Tian and the outstanding young people of the five major forces, Xiao Yanmo, Lonely Defeat, Demon Girl Like Water, Qiuhua, Yang God Yang Kui, Great Monk Vacuum, and a series of strong people.

Looking at this formation, it seems that he is not here to rescue the Xiao clan, but to come over for a decisive battle.

"Well, didn't you say that the Fan Pavilion ran away from the Ice Palace, why are there still the five major forces?" Chu Nan looked at the crowd in front of him, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, but he was quickly relieved.

It is estimated that it is the branch or the group represented by the cultivators who are dissatisfied with the sect master's request to stay privately, otherwise how did the five major force legions of the Anti-Blood Alliance be established?

Today's scene can really be described as a gathering of heroes, and almost all of the people present are big people with heads and faces in the world, or talented young generations.

Chu Nan consciously crossed the Dumu Venerable and came to An Nan Yonghao's side under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"Shiwu, why are you here too?" Xiao Jian also regained a little strength at this moment, and despite the persuasion of his cronies around him, he struggled to fly into the sky and came to the front of the cultivators who came to the rescue.

"Brother Xiao Jian, are you okay. A figure also flew out of the front of the crowd, no more than in his early twenties. There was a scar on the still immature face at the moment, which was not big but shocking.

Seeing that Xiao Jian's body was not calm, he stretched out a hand to transfer the internal force to the past, but he decisively stopped him: "Your realm is not as high as mine, and rash transmission will consume ten times your internal force." The war is about to start, so keep your strength up. ”

"But," he wanted to say something, but when he met those eyes, he gave up his words and nodded instead, "Got it." ”

"Yes. Seeing that the other party was obedient, Xiao Jian patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then as if he remembered something, he took off the black long sword that had been tied to his body with his backhand, and solemnly held it in front of the other party.

The long ribbon of cloth instantly turned into endless smoke, did this symbolize that a sacred object was about to change its owner? A layer of black clouds suddenly floated above the originally clear sky, making the world look a little dull.

"Xuanyuan Sword, it is still the people of the Xuanyuan family who use it to exert its best power!" he smiled, a slight expression of reluctance flashed on his face. After all, this sword has been with him for many years since the beginning, and it is inevitable that they will be separated now.

Some people say that the sword is human, and the person is the sword heart, and this is a qualified swordsman.

The black sword seemed to understand something, and trembled and roared, showing that it was unwilling to leave.

The Xuanyuan Sword has actually not existed in the Xuanyuan family since an accident two years ago, but it doesn't know where it is.

For so long, their family had never given up searching, but they had not received the slightest bit of useful information.

"Obedient, you are from the Xuanyuan family, you should go back. Xiao Jian said, reaching out and touching the sword body, letting the riot completely permeate, and then said: "This is what your sister and I found in an area full of bones, and I am going to use it in exchange for her freedom, but it's a pity"

"Sister" seemed to see the familiar smile, and the hateful and nostalgic pain.

Back then, as long as he was disobedient, his sister would stretch out his jade palm to reward him with two fingers, and often covered his head in pain and called out.

But the Iraqi people are gone, and the red face is gone, and it is irretrievable. He sighed a little melancholy, then adjusted his breath and focused on his face: "Xuanyuan Sword, this is my clan's Xuanyuan Holy Sword!"

Solemnly took it with both hands, and the simple feeling was immediately transmitted to the heart along the skin. The breath connected by blood was suddenly transmitted, making him tremble a little.

"You should know how to restore his original costume, after two years of silence, Xuanyuan Sword should also reappear. After that, Xiao Jian stood quietly aside, not talking.

Xuanyuan Shiwu stretched out his fingers, and lightly brushed them on the blade of the sword. A trace of crimson fell on the sword, washing away the dust.

The black outer layer suddenly burst open, breaking into endless fragments and flying all over the sky. The golden light shone brightly, bringing a powerful wave of qi to blow towards the surroundings.

The cultivators covered their faces one after another to prevent accidental injury.

However, these waves of qi were not aimed at anyone, but they were like something that had been imprisoned for many years was suddenly released, and they were glad that they had seen the light of day again.

The breath from the ancients spreads, and the powerful power is contained and released. Xuanyuan Shiwu's eyes were full of excitement, and there were also those only remaining species of the Xuanyuan family.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jian finally laughed with relief, then turned around and flew in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. What she confessed, she finally did it today-let the Xuanyuan Holy Sword return peacefully without any coercion!

"Brother Xiao Jian, wait a minute. Xuanyuan Shiwu seemed to remember something, and hurriedly called out to him. The latter turned back with some confusion and couldn't help asking, "What, what's the matter?"

"This is for you, it can be regarded as Brother Xiao Jian's temporary weapon. As he spoke, Xuanyuan Shiwu threw out the other golden sword on his waist, and the appearance was actually the same as the Xuanyuan sword.

Obviously, what is stored in the Xuanyuan family on weekdays should be this one!

Then he swung it twice, and the force was about the same as before. Xiao Jian casually guarded his back, and nodded at the same time: "Thank you, this one is not bad." ”

"This is what my sister used, and it is also her foreign body. Such a sentence came out of nowhere, which made Xiao Jian, who was just starting out, stunned, and then left in the void.

Yes, she used to be the most dazzling pearl in the world, and naturally she was also selected by her family as the successor, and it was not surprising that this forged Xuanyuan Holy Sword was used by her.

If it hadn't been for the events of the year, if I hadn't met him, maybe everything would have been different.

It's ridiculous that at that time, he thought that he was the unparalleled powerhouse in the world, but in the face of the four protectors of the Xuanyuan family, he couldn't even resist a single face.

The wind is bitter, and the rain is desolate.

The icy liquid fell straight up from the sky and slid down his cheeks to the ground. There was no warmth in the cloudy sky, and it was all cold.

The battlefield fell into silence inexplicably, and there was not a single noisy sound of the confrontation between the two sides.

A group of people suddenly came from the direction of the city wall, but instead of forming a siege, they formed a frontal confrontation posture and lined up behind Dumu Venerable.

The aura of slaughter quickly spread on this battlefield and was imprinted into everyone's hearts. Almost all of them did not speak, but waited quietly for something. A signal, a fuse.

The door of the Xiao family was completely open, and the cultivators inside also flew out. It was a battle in which they decided to live and die, and it was also a battle of head-on confrontation, and there was no need for defense.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, but in this calm heaven and earth, it became a boiling guide for people's hearts.

The people on both sides finally couldn't bear this atmosphere, like ten thousand horses galloping up and crashing into each other crazily.

"Kill. The two sides shouted frantically, and their figures kept staggering under the rain. Chu Nan looked at the constantly staggered figures in front of him, and he also joined the battle circle with the sword of gods and demons.

His main target is naturally the Dumu Venerable, but he has to deal with the minions first.

After all, now is not the time for heads-up, but group battles. If you can't give the other side enough deterrence, then the battle will continue to be like this.

"Get the fuck out of here. Chu Nan roared, and the black long sword in his hand was like a sharp weapon that devoured people's souls, wandering between heaven and earth.

A group of cultivators pounced on them, and they tried to stop them with internal force, but they were all directly shattered.

The feeling of the bloody battlefield back then is back, there is no leader, no commander, no establishment. What is there is is only that fighting spirit and the determination of the Fengchen Continent.

There were times when they failed, and that was because they didn't use their strengths well. And now in this battle, they have concentrated all their strength, and if they fail, those anti-blood alliances can really be dissolved.

"Charge me in formation, how the fuck taught you before? In the sky, Annan Yonghao was running around, and the familiar roar could be heard everywhere.

As soon as the cultivators he brought out from Sishui Island were interested in demonstrating to his compatriots, he put on a complex and esoteric queue, and then rushed towards the group of Blood Alliance cultivators in front of him. "Knock knock. ”

The collision in this noisy battlefield was particularly harsh, and the bright red figure was hit by the dense and impermeable internal force.

However, more Blood Alliance cultivators rushed forward again in desperation, trying to stop this constantly charging formation team head-on.

Annan Yonghao was dressed in a strong suit, holding steel claws and charging at the forefront.

Before the Blood Alliance cultivators could block a few moves, he was brutally knocked out and sent out, or simply shocked into a pile of flesh on the spot.

After all, there are not many top powerhouses on the continent, they are still dominated by Immortal Emperors and True Immortals, and there are very few people who become strong in the gods, and even account for less than half of them.

The top powerhouses on both sides were scurrying around in the chaotic sky or on the ground, and they couldn't touch anything that could match them at all.

"Hmph, you want to sneak up on us. "Beside Chu Nan, the four gods became strong and completely blocked all his retreats, and if no one rescued him, he couldn't escape at all.

However, there was no nervousness on his face, and even a fierce battle intent: "If you want to fight, come on." ”

"Hands-on. The four of them shouted almost at the same time, and the space around him was squeezed over, as if trying to turn him into pieces.

The latter, however, smiled, and his hands stretched out seemingly casually and lightly tapped them.

The squeezed space stopped instantly, and their strength was as if it were touching a steel wall, and they couldn't move an inch at all.

"Go. ”

As soon as the words fell, the space that was originally squeezed towards Chu Nan trembled, and it struck in the opposite direction without warning.

The four god cultivators were immediately stunned, and they didn't react until their bodies were beaten and exploded back again and again, and they all wanted to attack together.

"I've already given you a chance, but unfortunately I didn't cherish it, so you can't blame me. ”

Glancing at the four people who flew in unison, Chu Nan looked at the sword of gods and demons, and a somewhat cruel look spread out of the corner of his eyes.

The black was dragged out of a long stream shadow, coiling around Chu Nan and spinning in a circle. Before several cultivators could react to the situation, their bodies shattered into several pieces in an instant, and then they lost consciousness.

"I just found out that the combat effectiveness of the Blood Alliance is really weak, if it hadn't been for the bastards in the Heavenly Realm who suddenly came in two years ago and inserted a bar, we would definitely have won. ”

After cleaning up a few god powerhouses, Chu Nan sighed in his heart while looking for a new target around.

But seriously, how come we haven't seen the people of the Heavenly Realm in this kind of big scene? If they don't come to the Blood Alliance, I'm afraid they will be surrounded and suppressed, who makes the morale bad?

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