"Kill!"

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The sky was spinning, Ye Xuan's eyes were in a trance, and his body kept falling.

Poof!

He fell into a sea of sand.

A burly figure strode past him, the sound of horses' hooves, and galloped away.

Ye Xuan finally stood up, and found that there were barbarian soldiers in armor beside him, holding swords in their hands, roaring and charging into battle.

"This is the battlefield, how did I get here!" he looked over, shocked to the extreme.

In front of them, it has become a sea of war, and the barbarian soldiers form an indestructible battle formation, marching forward in unison, their footsteps shaking the sky, like an incomparable torrent advancing forward, unstoppable.

These barbarian soldiers were covered in knotted muscles, and their armor was stained with blood, exuding savage and bloody nature inherited from the ancient times, and their fighting spirit was high.

"Isn't this the battlefield in the huge painting of the temple dome, I came to the painting!" Ye Xuan was shocked.

He once read a book called "Strange Tales of Liao Zhai", which has an article called "Painting Wall", which talks about the fact that there is its own space in the painting, where there are immortals living in it, and if mortals are destined to break into it, they can intersect with the immortals and Buddhas in the heavenly realm.

But he didn't expect that one day, he would also enter the world of painting from a living body.

The characters in the painting, who were originally just paintings, have become living beings in this world, as if they have life.

And at this moment, he is alone, and he has been completely separated from Lou Xi and others.

There are tens of millions of barbarian soldiers on this battlefield, like a vast ocean, and when they fall into it, they are like tiny gravel, almost invisible.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The barbarian soldiers charged like a torrent, and Ye Xuan mixed in with it, so he could only help but rush forward.

Their eyes were fanatical, and they only had an indomitable fighting spirit, but they didn't even look at Ye Xuan, the person who suddenly stepped into it, as if he didn't exist.

Ye Xuan finally stood firm, and just took a step back against the flow of people, and immediately looked at him one after another, cold as a sword, sharp and compelling.

"Well, the battle of Loulan, there is no advance or retreat! Defectors are like my enemies, kill!" The barbarian soldier didn't say a word, and slashed at the head, eager to cut Ye Xuan in half, without mercy.

Ye Xuan was startled and hurriedly dodged.

A sword came out of shape, slashing through the air, kicking up the dust.

"Kill!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Those armored barbarian soldiers were alarmed one after another, and surrounded and killed with knives, and the swords were in the air, incomparable, forming a killing situation.

Ye Xuan had no way to retreat, turned his hand into a palm, and struck out fiercely.

Dragon Snatcher!

The true yuan in the body gushed out, and a big cyan hand condensed in the air, the palm prints were clearly visible, and it slapped it fiercely.

The two forces collided together, and the air wave exploded and rolled, and the two groups of people suddenly fell out.

Ye Xuan's body fell into the sea of sand, rolled several times, and before he could stand firmly, those barbarian soldiers surrounded and killed again.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan was not powerless to fight back, the true yuan in his body gushed out, and many secret techniques learned from the Nine Dragon Sutra were used one by one, and he was also stalemate for a while.

Anchor the Dragon!

The true yuan was condensed and unique, shaped like a golden needle stabbed in the air, and suddenly a barbarian soldier fell to the needle.

Tie up the dragon rope!

Zhenyuan got out of his hands, forming a dense network of iron cables, and completely strangled a barbarian soldier when his head was covered.

......

But the matter was not over yet, Ye Xuan stared at it, and found that after those barbarian soldiers were smashed and scattered into sand, they were suddenly gathered again.

"Sand and dust shape, immortal body!" cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he knew the danger.

These barbarian soldiers can't fight and die, they can't be trapped and trapped, and if they continue to stalemate like this, they will be defeated sooner or later.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is that he was fine at the beginning, why was he suddenly besieged by these barbarian soldiers?

"There is no advance or retreat! Defectors are like my enemies!" Ye Xuan's heart moved, "Could it be ......?"

He rolled over to dodge the sword, and rushed forward with the torrent of barbarian soldiers.

The strange thing was that as soon as they saw him rushing forward, the barbarian soldiers immediately stopped, disappeared into the battle formation and continued to move forward.

"These people in the painting have no wisdom in nature, but they have the obsession of sacrificing their lives to fight, and they can't be retreated! Once they retreat, they will instinctively regard them as enemies and attack wildly!" Ye Xuan knew in his heart.

It is impossible for him to retreat from this thousands of troops, so he can only rush forward!

He looked into the distance, and a huge tornado roared angrily, like an angry dragon, rolling up yellow sand in all directions, covering the sky and the sun!

"Is that there? the center of the battlefield! Have I also been drawn into this magnificent war in another world?" Ye Xuan's eyes faintly burned with flames.

The battle array is strict, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the shouts of killing are soaring to the sky!

Ye Xuan couldn't stay at all, and ran for an hour, but he didn't see any enemies.

"Isn't there an enemy?" he said, confused, and ran for another quarter of an hour.

Suddenly a sandstorm broke out in front of him, the earth shook, and a huge beast suddenly emerged from the ground, swinging its huge claws and harvesting life.

The behemoth reflected a bright luster, and it was an eight-legged spider, made entirely of metal, a massive trap spider.

"Kill! this is a puppet beast!" a general shouted at the front of the battle array.

"Yes!" the barbarian soldiers shouted and rushed forward one by one, but their bodies were quickly shattered into dust.

Strangely, the barbarian soldiers who died at the hands of the puppets could no longer coalesce.

Ye Xuan's gaze swept away, and the shouts of killing on the battlefield rushed to the sky, and huge puppet beasts actually emerged from the ground, huge as mountains, and the tigers, leopards, and jackals made of organs rushed into the battle array, killing wantonly. There are flying giant eagles hovering in the sky, swooping down to take away thousands of barbarian soldiers.

This is clearly the most difficult flying mechanism that Lou Xi said before, the size is like an island, but it is extremely flexible.

"Shoot!"

Whoosh!

Arrows rained down on the metal body of the puppet eagle, splashing sparks.

The barbarian soldiers on the ground were huddled together like marching ants in the desert, fearless to the death.

One by one, the figures were like nimble apes, jumping on the puppet beasts, and the blades in their hands were cut down mercilessly.

Those puppet beasts were scarred, and those barbarian soldiers were even more deadly and wounded.

Although there are few puppets, they all have the power of one enemy against thousands.

This is a fierce battle between ants and giant beasts, extremely tragic and murderous!

Boom Boom!

The mountains shake and the ground shakes.

Ye Xuan's eyes were horrified, and he suddenly saw a behemoth in the distance slowly moving over.

It's a huge mountain!

Shrouded in auspicious clouds, this seems to be a mythical holy mountain, towering into the sky, under the bottom of the mountain a huge iron wheel, dragging it slowly forward, majestic, the air has become extremely dignified.

With an unstoppable momentum, the giant mountain pushed the sand dunes into the sky, completely submerging everything.

Tens of millions of barbarian soldiers braved their lives to die, but they were completely buried, and this desert of death became their graveyard.

And on the top of the mountain peak, there is a huge city, the city wall is continuous, the palace is numerous, the atmosphere is solemn, a group of white-robed people stand on the wall and look at it from afar.

The leader waved his scepter in his hand.

The peaks were all over the caves, and the inside was completely hollowed out, and huge puppets crawled out of them, forming an army, and rushing towards the battlefield in front of them.

What kind of huge mountain is this, it's clearly a moving fortress of war, a lair of puppets.

"How is it possible? Is this something that human beings can do? What kind of brilliant civilization is this?" Ye Xuan was shocked and lost his voice.

"This is the fortress of the Loulan Demon Kingdom!" a shout rang out from the battlefield.

With the emergence of the puppet army, the situation on the battlefield was completely reversed, the battle array was scattered, and the barbarian soldiers were not afraid of death, but it was difficult to resist after all, and they were defeated and retreated.

Call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew between the heavens and the earth, whistling by, flying mountains and rocks, and actually blowing the puppet giant beast into the air.

Heaven and earth shake!

Ye Xuan's eyes widened, and he saw that there were actually seven huge figures rising up in the battlefield, with human faces and beast bodies, each of which was enough to compare with the giant mountain.

They, no, their tails swept across their arms, their arms wielding different weapons, and the golem beasts were shattered in front of them like reptiles.

"Greel, it's you!" a shout rang out from heaven and earth.

"It's me!" like a thunderbolt, the giant at the head held a long sword, and with a wave in the air, it actually divided the sky in half, exuding a violent and arrogant aura.

"It's them!" Ye Xuan froze in place.

These seven figures turned out to be exactly the same as the golden human face, the only difference was that the golden human face had turned into a stone statue, and they were alive!

A splendid civilization, a moving megacity!

Ancient wilderness, towering beasts!

The sound of fighting on the battlefield is soaring, which is a head-on collision between civilization and wilderness.

Ye Xuan knew that he had been thinking wrong before.

This is not a battle of cold weapons, but a mythical war of rampant spells, infinite possibilities and unknowns!