Xue Cheng and the Immortal Emperor flew to the most brutal battlefield of death in the legend, the tenth battlefield.

Anyway, Xue Cheng was not in a hurry to defeat the army of ghosts, so he accompanied the Female Immortal Emperor to fly slowly. On the way, I learned a little about the customs of the Female Immortal Emperor's hometown star field, as well as the name of the Female Immortal Emperor: Chiba Flying Flower.

Chiba Feihua: "I have already contacted my best friend, she is on the tenth battlefield, the ghost creatures of the tenth battlefield are very ferocious, and it is very likely to break through the first line of defense arranged by the spiritual realm monks." ”

Xue Cheng said: "Hmm. ”

Chiba Feihua: "Senior, aren't you worried and scared? I feel like my heart is beating all the way, and we have a high chance of dying on the tenth battlefield." ”

Xue Cheng said: "If your heart doesn't beat, you will hang." ”

The corners of Chiba Feihua's mouth twitched, speechless.

Three days later, the two arrived at the designated registration point of the 10th battlefield.

The aura of war, death, and eerie creatures filled the entire space, and the oppressors could not breathe.

Xue Cheng and the others flew into a planet according to the designated route on the jade plate. The headquarters of the 10th battlefield is set up on this earthy planet.

The two locked onto the command and landed on the planet.

A huge temporary building has been erected on this uninhabited planet as a headquarters. The whole building is constantly coming and going, a busy scene.

The two entered the floor where the recruit report office was written, and the monk in charge of registration quickly entered the information of the two people, and arranged the place to participate in the battle according to the characteristics of the two people's cultivation and spells. The battle map of the tenth battlefield was entered into the jade plaque of the two people, and the supplies in front of the station were distributed, and the two were arranged to go to the front line.

Xue Cheng and the two were arranged to exhibit on a blue planet.

There are a large number of mortals living on this planet, in the era of agricultural civilization, and there are many feudal kingdoms on the planet.

After the army of ghosts and the Terran monks met here, a fierce battle began, and a large number of ghosts wanted to snatch this planet, but also because of the huge number of creatures here.

On that day, when the mortal kingdoms here were intriguing and even local conflicts, dense ghosts suddenly fell from the sky, roaring, and when they saw people, they drilled, and the person who was pounced on by the ghosts would instantly turn into a crumpled corpse.

The various kingdoms fell into a panic, and soon a large number of immortal cultivators descended from the sky and began to fight against the army of ghosts.

When Xue Cheng and Chiba Feihua landed on this planet, the army of ghosts here was engaged in a white-hot battle with the army of cultivators.

"Monks, the filthy hordes of ghosts have robbed us of the planets and resources of the Sun Realm, slaughtering our living beings for food. For the sake of our lovely world of living beings, for the sake of our hundreds of millions of fellow living beings, and for the sake of protecting our beautiful homeland, rush, kill every ghost!" A Divine Realm cultivator stood in the sky, heroic and awe-inspiring, and his long cloak waving in the wind. Wielding a large sword, he led the army of cultivators to fight against the dense ghosts.

Although the number of cultivators is not as large as that of the ghost army, they all share the same hatred and hatred, and one is ten, and it seems that the ideological and political work of this leader is doing a good job, so that the cultivators kill the enemy in the name of protection, and even if some are seriously injured, they refuse to retreat to the rear to seek treatment.

Chiba Feihua said suddenly: "Senior, my best friend is over there, besieged by dozens of ghosts equivalent to her realm, let's go rescue her, right?" She also knew that with her own cultivation, she couldn't save her best friend at all, and her best friend was also a female cultivator in the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

Xue Cheng looked around, the cultivation of cultivators and creatures was all at the fairy realm level, and the cultivation of ghosts and things was more comprehensive, all of them were ghost cultivation, fairy realm ghost cultivation, and divine realm ghost cultivation, but the higher the realm, the smaller the number.

"Why is there only Immortal Realm cultivators on this side of the living beings participating in the battle?" Xue Cheng asked.

A passing monk said: "Because this battle between humans and ghosts is a starry sky battle, it is difficult for monks in the mortal realm to cross the starry sky, and after the disappearance of the Divine Star Domain, there are almost not many cultivators left in the Divine Realm in the spirit realm. The Divine Realm cultivators recruited in the Divine Realm below were left to the second line of defense by the Cultivator Alliance. Now the idea of the Cultivator Alliance is to let our Immortal Realm monks hold back the first attack of the ghost army, destroy the living force of the ghost army that attacked for the first time, and lighten the burden for their future battles. As for whether we, the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, are dead or not, the senior cultivators of the Cultivator Alliance don't care at all. ”

It turns out that people here are not all carried away by war and honor, and some people are thinking about the essence of war.

"In that case, why are you still here to fight?" Xue Cheng asked the monk in confusion.

"As a conscripted monk, I have no choice but to hope that I am lucky enough on the battlefield to survive this war. The cultivator's face was impatient.

At this moment, the overwhelming Yin Qi Short Sword flew towards this side. This cultivator hurriedly released the spell shield while waving his hand to protect Xue Cheng and Chiba Feihua.

And obviously, the ghost cultivator who released this dense yin qi short-term sword was higher than this Immortal Emperor cultivator. His spells and body shields were instantly pierced into a sieve by the dagger and shattered. The short sword was like a nail, densely nailed into the cultivator's body.

None of his souls escaped, his soul was rapidly annihilated, and his physical vitality was passing rapidly.

Xue Cheng was surprised and moved: "When we meet in Pingshui, we will sacrifice our lives to save each other?!" In this greedy time, Xue Cheng actually saw the brilliance of human nature.

The sacrificial monk smiled bitterly: "Anyway, I don't have the ability to dodge these sword rains, and when I die, I can save you two female cultivators by the way, and it can be regarded as earning." ”

Chiba Feihua was so moved that she was about to cry, if it weren't for the monk who helped block it and weakened the power of the sword rain, she really couldn't bear the sword rain just now, but she was afraid that she would die just after entering the battlefield.

Xue Cheng sighed, and with a stroke of his sleeve, the sword rain, the yin qi sword nailed into the male cultivator's body, and the surrounding yin qi and irritable energy all disappeared.

The Yin Sword that was nailed into his body and soul suddenly disappeared, but his body was already in tatters, and his soul was also very seriously injured, and he almost fainted.

Xue Cheng took out a preserved fruit and said, "Take it under the tongue." ”

"Huh?" The male cultivator was weak and dying, but Xue Cheng had already stuffed the preserved fruit under his tongue when he opened his mouth.

Acceptance, whether for mortals or monks, can pass through the blood to reach all parts of the body as quickly as possible, and bring it to the soul at the same time. The male cultivator only felt a warm feeling in his broken body and soul, and then the next moment, his body was healed, and he felt that he was almost resurrected.

Xue Cheng rushed towards the warlike girlfriend with the Chiba Flying Flower, and with a wave of Xue Cheng's hand, all the ghosts that surrounded his girlfriend and abused disappeared, and there was very little yin qi in the nearby energy. Xue Cheng didn't use any professional combat spells, but Linglong tried to move and absorb these monks to serve.

Thanks to Zhao Qihui and the goddess for their encouragement