The Southwest Battlefield, the most important frontal battlefield of the Immortal War.

More than eighty percent of the men and horses on both sides have gathered here, and half a year has passed since the start of the war.

The war has never stopped from the moment it was touched.

The demon alliance is menacing, and it seems that it wants to take down the human race in one go.

At the beginning of the war, everyone thought that Huangfu Xuan would avoid its edge, and retreat after fighting, and then make plans after the other party was angry. But he didn't expect that this young Terran commander was as strong as everyone expected, and he personally led the army to nail the demon alliance army to the boundary between Zhongshenzhou and the evil cultivation world.

As soon as the prince of the imperial family came, he stood directly at the forefront of the command, and it was only 10,000 meters in front of him, which was the center of the war.

The army of the Huangfu family has become the absolute main force on the front line, with strong execution, iron-blooded style, and terrifying team combat effectiveness, making everyone almost forget that this is a cultivator's war. These people of the Huangfu family are simply like a professional army, which is intimidating.

The war lasted for half a year, and Huangfu Xuanbo stood in the place where he was standing for half a year, and never left ten meters.

In the past six months, countless orders have been issued from here, and various forces have been dispatched in turn, and Huangfu Xuanbo is like a natural marshal, calculating various situations in his mind, minimizing losses, and treating them fairly.

His banner is always hung high there, never falling.

The Demon Coalition tried to break up the area several times, but in the end they all failed. Although several times among them, a large number of strong people rushed to Huangfu Xuanbo's side. But the prince of the Huangfu family told them directly with the weapon in his hand. He is not only a commander, but also a peerless powerhouse whose strength is definitely no less than that of the prince of the demon clan.

When a quasi-saint of the evil cultivation realm came to tell him with the above meaning, this practice was too different from the prediction, and the quasi-saint was directly cut off by him with a knife and hung high in the air.

"What do you think this is? This is war, not a playhouse. Is there any negotiable war to fight?"

"Behind me is Zhongshenzhou, this is the territory of our human race, and if I take a step back, it will be an indelible shame. Unless you step on my corpse, you don't want to get an inch of land in Zhongshenzhou. ”

"This war. But one day with me, your flesh and blood will only flow into Yunmengze, and you will never want to contaminate my human land. ”

These declarations are sonorous and powerful. From the moment it came out, everyone knew that the nature of this war had quietly changed slightly.

This hard-line attitude and iron-blooded style soon infected all Terran monks. Don't say that the ordinary families and forces are like the sound of swords, and the descendants of the other six great families also inadvertently obey the various orders of Huangfu Xuanbo.

No one is worried about being framed by Huangfu Xuanbo, because in the most dangerous place on the battlefield, there will always be people from the Huangfu family.

There are many rookies in the Terrans, but the Demon Alliance is even more so. Especially the demon clan, the average strength of those royal clan's children is far from any of the six great families, and the best of all the rookies are contained.

The opponent of the sword roar is the apprentice of the Killing Saint. The second son of the Valley of the Wicked, a sword cultivator who is good at concealment and has mastered the art of retreat.

The contradiction between the Killing Saint and the Sword Saint is even worse than the entanglement with the Great Sage of Yang Mei. Both of them use swords, and they entered the cultivation world almost at the same time, and they have always been inseparable from each other. Especially when the world gave the highest title of sword cultivation to the sword saint, this contradiction was invisibly magnified.

As a disciple, since they have already met, they naturally want to earn back face for their master.

Yang Zhu joined the battlefield early, and his opponent was the great disciple of the Blood Sea Blood Saint.

A bloody method is boundless. Thousands of incarnations. A blazing fire burned the sky and directly turned itself into flames. Both of them are violent and crazy plays, and the battle is white-hot, and almost all of them become indiscriminate attacks. Neither side dared to approach, and a huge area of blood and fire appeared in the center of the entire battlefield.

Meng Xuan, who had been indifferent to the sidelines. When the Qilin prince on the opposite side appeared, he immediately pulled out the jade condensation frost and killed him directly.

He wasn't here to help Huangfu Xuanbo. It's not for the sake of the Terran race, he just wants to find a sufficient opponent.

I thought Zhao Lei would be here, but I waited for several months and didn't see anyone. From some people's mouths, he already knew that he had missed the object he wanted to fight the most, so he had to settle for the next best.

Zhao Lei's Dao Heart is a hegemon, while Meng Xuan's Dao Heart is a strong man. He would always only pick the strongest opponent who could fight his fair game, and without knowing everyone on the other side, his target was only the disciple of this primeval royal family.

The Qilin Prince's Dao pattern is very peculiar, there are both powerful Dao patterns and sharp Dao patterns, and the defense and recovery ability of the flesh are even more terrifying, and he can almost ignore the general attack. And once he is injured, the consequences are extremely serious.

It's just that Meng Xuan is not simple, under his use, the Ice Dao Pattern has already been recognized by everyone, whether it is attack power, defense power or weakening the other party, even the saints who are watching the battle in secret are also quite amazed.

Although this war is something agreed upon by all parties, no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof. Especially after Huangfu Xuanbo suddenly put on such a tough style, the saints behind these knew that it was unusual.

Although they all say that life and death are self-reliant, who would want their descendants to suffer misfortune. As if there was a tacit understanding, the saints of all sides hid in the dark and watched the battle.

Not only can you understand the general situation of the next generation of the other party, but you can also take action to protect your own disciples and descendants at any time.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many elites in your human race, it's really beyond my expectations!That kid who cultivates the Ice Dao pattern, I heard that there are no forces in the Central Divine Prefecture, how can you not be interested?" asked an Eagle Clan Saint as he turned to the Sword Saint beside him.

The Sword Saint smiled: "I wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he refused. It's just that this is okay, he is right, he is cultivating the Dao of Ice Pattern, not the Dao of the Sword Pattern. ”

"Sure enough, there is no limit to what you can achieve in the future!" the Eagle Clan sage praised.

"I thought that our two regions should be able to achieve good results by joining forces, but I didn't expect to be blocked here for half a year. This Huangfu Xuanbo is amazing, and he is worthy of being the descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan. A Tiger Clan Saint said with a sigh.

"There are six major families in my human race, as well as three major sects, and there is one Shizhai who does not participate in this kind of thing, so it is naturally not a problem to stop you. A Terran saint chuckled.

"Oh, is it?" the Peng Clan sage disagreed: "It's a pity that the Prince Kunpeng of my clan doesn't want to get involved too much, if he comes here, I really want to see who you send out to fight." ”

The Sword Saint laughed when he heard this: "Don't worry, if he really goes to Zhuolu, there will definitely be an opponent who satisfies him!"

In the laughter, there was a hint of a successful scheme.