After about half an hour, the three of them finally recovered their Yuan Li, and after the previous period of life and death experience, the three of them all felt that their cultivation was a little loose, and it didn't take long for them to break through logically and become a world-beating powerhouse out of the world.

Among them, Nangong Yeming was the most excited, he had only recently broken through to the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Transcendent Realm, and he was about to break through to become an unearthly realm, and he was secretly grateful to Nie Fan in his heart.

Since he met Nie Fan, although he has also experienced several twists and turns, and even encountered several life and death crises, it is undeniable that in the face of these life and death crises, his progress is not comparable to the experience of the previous years, this is not only in cultivation, but also in psychology and realm.

Secretly suppressed his excitement, the three of them were not ordinary people, although they had some small excitement, but they were all able to control it well.

"It's time!"

The three of them glanced at each other, got up and walked in a direction, they didn't have any understanding of the trial, they could only follow their own feelings, choose a direction that they felt right, and finally waved to their friends from afar, with the blessing in their hearts, and retreated into those bronze giant gates.

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This is an ancient battlefield, and the endless souls of soldiers are roaring, telling the sad war spirit that has traveled through the ages.

Mu Yu held the Heaven Breaking Halberd, and the Battle Yuan Blood Technique ran all over his body, surrounded by a faint killing blood, looking at the barren surroundings vigilantly and vigilantly, guarding against all possible attacks.

Call!

The wind blew, kicking up a cloud of dust. There seemed to be a loud roar in the air, and the aura of slaughter lingered in the four fields, and the faint treachery of the battlefield was presented all around.

It's a picture, and perhaps it's better to say it's a fragment.

It tells all the things that have happened in this battlefield, there are formations, there are battlefield rushes, there are two armies against each other, and there are also deceit, which is the memory of the ancient soldiers who died on this battlefield.

There may be betrayal and true feelings in it. There are also voids and grievances. But this is the real battlefield.

Mu Yu's blood was boiling, not only because of the battlefield pictures contained in these clips, but also because the battle yuan blood recipe he practiced himself was a law decision on the battlefield. Such a scene will naturally resonate with it.

In particular, there have been no major wars on the mainland for thousands of years. For the Tiance Mansion that needs a battlefield to cultivate. It is a tragedy, and now it can be in the ancient battlefield, although it is only an imaginary image. can't stop Mu Yu's excited blood.

"Ahh

A long howl caused a thunderous storm.

The blood-colored battlefield and the miserable white mist were all alarmed by this long roar, and there was suddenly the sound of horses' hooves on the treacherous battlefield, and the faintly wrong figure flickered faintly behind the mist.

It was a skeleton in armor, with a dark blue fire lit in its hollow eye sockets, and the skeleton war horse under it burned with black hellfire.

They are the immortal war spirits that sleep under this battlefield, for thousands of years, the indomitable will has made it impossible for them to die in peace, perhaps only by dying on the battlefield again can their souls be purified, and no longer entangled in the battlefield that has haunted them all their lives and even after death.

"Is this going to be a battle? Then I'll do what you want!"

The sky-breaking halberd in Mu Yu's hand drew three arcs in a row, and the top was erected above his head, looking at the skeleton battle souls who rushed towards him, only the wild battle intent was left in his eyes, and the erected halberd turned into a circle, and smashed towards the front.

Now nothing is in Mu Yu's mind, what trials, what battle names, all have been kicked out of his mind, he wants to fight happily now, as long as one, the rest, he doesn't want anything.

Wherever the halberd went, a terrifying sound of breaking sound resounded between heaven and earth, overpowering the Jin Ge Iron Horse and overpowering the battle spirit, which was the purest and truest voice from a human race.

"Fight!"

Heaven and earth shook, and the moment the battle word scale appeared, the purple soul fire in the eyes of all the battle soul skeletons and nightmare soul horses suddenly skyrocketed, as if they felt the battle intent of the heavy heaven in Mu Yu's chest, and a voice mixed with soul thoughts also resounded at this moment.

"Kill!"

The fighting spirit is high-spirited and murderous!

Mu Yu was so unexpected, but it was a matter of course to start his trial, the long halberd was directed, vertical and horizontal, even if the scene was tens or millions of years old, what about the battle soul iron horse, in the face of thousands of war soul cavalry, Mu Yu had no fear, with the full of war intent in his chest, he rushed all the way to the center of the war soul iron horse, and the center blossomed.

"Drink!

The long halberd swings horizontally, within ten meters, there is no complete existence of the battle spirit iron horse, the leisurely domineering spirit fills the heart, the wooden vain eyes on the whole audience, the proud posture interprets the definition of the hegemon, and the thousands of iron horses around the body are like nothing.

"Kill!"

There was a period of silence, and the Iron Cavalry of the War Spirit, who was no longer conscious, also felt insulted by contempt, and the killer who was full of evil aura and murderous intent filled the heavens and the earth, and the war spirit like a tide rushed towards the wooden delirium standing in the center one after another.

"Hahahaha!

In the face of the war spirits surging like a tide, Mu Yu not only did not fear, but was happy and happy, the halberd waved, dancing an impermeable ring around the body, resisting the arrow feathers that came from the sky, not retreating but advancing, and slashing straight into the cavalry array in front of him.

Slaughtering the oncoming battle spirit iron cavalry, the iron cavalry was prominent, he also did not stop for a moment, continued to kill in the subsequent replenishment array, the momentum became more and more vigorous, and the killing did not make him tired, but became more and more spiritual and powerful.

"Whew!"

The golden horn sounded, and the battle spirit infantry around Mu Yu retreated one after another, and a majestic figure walked slowly towards Mu Yu with a mighty and domineering figure on it, and the thick breath made the sky solemn.

Quiet!

Is this the general of this army? Sure enough, it is majestic enough.

The halberd was retracted, and Mu Yu raised his head slightly to look at the tall and majestic figure above, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking fanatical and hideous, as if he had seen his favorite thing.

With a wave of the halberd, the halberd moved, and the wooden delirium shot out was like a sharp arrow, and it slashed down towards the huge figure.

"Herod!"

The war horse under the seat neighed, and the war general on the seat raised his head slightly, and the two extremely dazzling purple soul groups in his eyes fluctuated silently, and as soon as he held it in his right hand, a black lacquer spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and it slashed towards the wooden delirium above.

Rumble!

The earth shook, the clouds dissipated, and all that remained was the laugh of extreme excitement and the beating of the soul. (To be continued......)

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