Life is not easy, fate will never take more care of you because you are a girl, maybe a few saints and gentlemen will be humble and polite, but saints and gentlemen are in the minority after all, and there are more peddlers and pawns in this world, and scoundrels in the market.

This is still the case in ordinary times, let alone fighting on the battlefield, this kind of time when you are bent on death, or when you are bent on survival. Life is life, death is death, there is no distinction between young and old, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Shen Qian was not the only girl on the battlefield, in many places she had not noticed, there were more girls who were either dying or had long since died.

Seeing her brother burned into a charred black appearance by the fire, Shen Qian no longer had the desire to return to the village alive, the mechanical movement of the body, even the swing of the sword was numb, and the sword and axe left a blood line, which Shen Qian could no longer perceive, but relying on the sharpness of the iron sword in her hand, she also slashed smoothly at the beginning.

But when people are still exhausted, let alone the blade, if the sharp weapon is not used well, there will be a day when it will be scrapped, Shen Qian rampage on the battlefield, and the iron sword in his hand will be scrapped as quickly as possible.

Then there were long swords that left long scratches on Shen Qian's body, and there were also spears that passed through the body, leaving bloody holes on Shen Qian's body.

The clothes on her body were torn, and Shen Qian's body was also broken. Holding on to the only remaining consciousness, Shen Qian still wanted to take another look at her brother, but when she looked back, where was Shen Kuo's shadow behind her?

Maybe this is the fate of the young man of Xieyang Valley! Shen Qian lowered her head and stopped breathing.

Shen Qian, who was unable to kneel on the ground, was quickly dispersed by the fighting men and horses, and the already thin and weak scattered cultivators were inconspicuous among the thousands of troops, like a soft mud wall, after she had no strength, she did not take a charge at all, and the corpse was already blurred by the destroyed flesh and blood, and the murderers included the monks of the gods and demons, as well as the immortal chief of the Heavenly Palace!

The deaths of Shen Kuo and Shen Qian are nothing after the stone sank into the sea, and of course there are those like Shen Qian, those who remember their comrades-in-arms and want to avenge their comrades-in-arms, but there are very few such people compared to the number of immortals and gods.

No one remembers Shen Kuo and Shen Qian anymore, and no one remembers Xieyang Valley anymore, this is the war, when it came to be nameless, and after it died, it was silent.

Shen Kuo and their young and strong troops in the Falling Sun Valley were all wiped out, but the first wave of soldiers in the Heavenly Realm was not only the Falling Sun Valley, although Shen Kuo and the others fell, there were other people fighting!

The number of people in the heavenly realm is getting smaller and smaller, and the monks of the gods and demons are gathering more and more, and the clouds are thick, and the depression makes people breathless.

Many people are gritting their teeth and persevering, although they have some doubts in their hearts, but everyone still believes that in this immortal war, what they are implementing is the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and many aborigines in the heavenly realm were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"It's the sword cultivators of Ge Xuan Village!"

The crowd didn't know who was the first to shout, and then the whole crowd was excited, after all, the sword cultivation of Geyun Village could be regarded as a relatively powerful combat force, and with their joining, the pressure around the aborigines of the Heavenly Realm felt a lot less.

The popularity of the celestial realm was high, but it was quickly suppressed by the monks of the gods and demons.

Flutter –

The sound of the long sword breaking the wind set off the heads of many monks of the gods and demons clan, and with the participation of the people of Ge Xuan Village, although it will not turn the tide of the battle, the monks of the gods and demons clan will no longer be able to cover up and kill the aborigines of the heavenly realm as easily as they did just now.

"Still haven't found anyone from the Valley of the Rising Sun?"

The young man led by the village asked his companions.

"I didn't see it, we came all the way a little late, but if there is no more here, I'm afraid it will be ......"

The man next to the young man didn't finish his words, but everyone knew what the content of the words was behind.

This is already the forefront of the battle, if there is no one here, then it can only be said that the people of the Falling Sun Valley have been wiped out!

This is not a competition in the ring, and the slightest mistake will lead to a different place, so it is not incomprehensible that the whole army will be annihilated.

"I still want to say sorry to the people in Xieyang Valley, but now it seems that I don't have a chance!"

The young man at the head sighed, and then slashed down with a sword, and the monk who had not yet reported his name to the gods and demons died directly on the spot.

In the noisy crowd, there was suddenly a quiet area where the young man was, and everyone looked at the young man led by Ge Xuan Village, just because the sword was a little terrifying, and for a while, no one dared to take another step.

"Who is coming! A certain family will not kill an unknown person under the sword!"

Someone pushed away the low-level cultivators of the gods and demons, but in the face of that person's rude behavior, no one dared to say a word.

"A certain family surname is Liao Mingjie, don't be a fool after death!"

The long sword in Liao Jie's hand almost caught up with the thickness of half a person, and he carried it on his shoulder, looking at the young man of Ge Yan Village with a warlike eye.

"I was originally a poor person, but I was a little lucky, and I had the guidance of a master, and I was called Sword Cultivator Aqing. ”

That young man was Ah Qing who Ye Xiaodi met when he first came out of the chaos, and more often, many people in the heavenly realm were willing to call Ah Qing a little sword saint, but Ah Qing didn't say a word about himself again.

"That's the professor's apprentice when that guy preached?"

Heavenly King Li Jing looked at the battle situation under the clouds, especially after seeing Aqing, Li Jing seemed to be interested, but in the heavenly realm, the three words of Ye Xiaodi became a taboo at some point, and all the high-level people kept silent about the name Ye Xiaodie, and then replaced Ye Xiaodie's three words and became that guy!

Nezha was stunned, although he had a few encounters with Ye Xiaodie, and he had also fought each other, but about Ye Xiaodie's rumors and information, Nezha had never paid attention to it, at this time his father asked, Nezha looked confused.

I wondered in my heart, why are you doing so many conspiracies and tricks, it won't be good to fight directly! It's just that Nezha didn't dare to say these words to his father no matter what!

Turning his head to look at the Xingjun beside him, Nezha's eyes exuded a message for help, and soon Nezha's distress signal was received by the Xingjun beside him.

"Back to the Heavenly King, when that person first left the chaos, he began to preach, and this young man named Aqing is the most direct beneficiary!"

Before the Heavenly King Li Jing frowned, the Xingjun beside Nezha had already answered first.

Nezha nodded with satisfaction, and Li Jing also nodded thoughtfully, but he was surprised in his heart, he heard that Ye Xiaodi's guy had only preached for one day, and he had such results, if he really let him start a sect, then he would be able to pay it back?

has been staring at the clouds, although those people in Gexuan Village cannot be called sword cultivation, but their wheel combat power is indeed considerable.

I still can't keep this leaf saucer!

Heavenly King Li Jing clenched his fists tightly.