Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Xuelao left, taking the instructor with him.

In about seven or eight days, the Right Route Army finally ushered in two legendary strongmen to sit in command.

At the same time, the traffic volume also received secret reports that the agreement between the White Bull Clan and the Turtle Clan was finally reached. After paying a large amount of supplies, the White Bull Clan and the Turtle Clan signed a peace agreement. After leaving a part of the troops, they hurriedly withdrew.

The Chinese army finally opened up the situation. The monster Chinese army did not flee, but it had completely retreated. Some of them were originally troops drawn from the turtle clan and merged into the turtle clan.

The Chinese army officially started the war against the Turtle Clan.

Bai Qingtian, the leader of the White Bull Clan, appeared in White Bull City. After losing his temper, he took one of the four vanguards and marched towards the front line.

The Right Route Army, which was already at a disadvantage, was once again in crisis.

The general trend of the times is rolling forward like a torrent, and it is not known where it is heading.

On the same day, the smell of gunpowder was pervasive in the tent of the commander-in-chief on the right.

"Why did this old thing come to the right army?"

Wu Wang turned his head and looked at the traffic with a blank expression.

Opposite him, Chen Xia was holding a long sword in his arms, with a sneer on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He is an older figure than the instructor. In the era when Xue Lao hadn't risen, he was already a legend of the human race, and one of the candidates for the prestigious No. 1 sword repairman of the human race.

Up to now, this name has long been out of controversy.

King Wu's rise was later than that of Chen Xia, so there is naturally no dispute about the strength of the two.

The former King Wu could be ranked among the top ten in the legends of the human race, but Chen Xia was sure to keep the three contending for the first.

"Heh, you're a good-for-nothing who didn't recuperate in the rear, but ran to the front to toss about. Are you really afraid that you will die in the front?"

King Wu didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

The amount of traffic is a bit of a headache, hold your head down.

Even he couldn't hold any airs in front of these two.

In terms of age, both of them are more than enough to be his grandfather's grandfather.

In terms of identities, the identities of the two are not much worse than the amount of cars, and they are not on the battlefield right now, so it is really hard for him to say anything.

More importantly, this is a battle of swords and swords, which runs through the history of the human race since ancient civilization. The public is right and the mother is right. In every period, the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. There is no such thing as tolerance.

Car volume couldn't help looking at Chen An who was beside him.

But he saw that the latter had gone to the shadow of the tent at some point, standing with his chest folded, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"So what if I come to the right army!"

King Wu was angry. Suddenly, he saw Chen An: "I came here to see my apprentice."

After scanning around, he finally saw Chen An hiding in the corner.

"come over."

Chen An had no choice but to come to King Wu.

"Did you see, this is my apprentice, do you have one!"

King Wu said proudly.

He is very satisfied with Chen An.

Except for the fact that the opponent is practicing sword array.

Of course, Chen An is an art investment teacher. Before he became a teacher, he was already a freak with a mixture of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, physical training, and it was impossible for him to let the other party give up.

"Your apprentice?"

Chen Xia opened his eyes and looked at Chen An, and suddenly laughed.

"Do you know that your apprentice has another title in the army?"

"Huh?" King Wu felt something was wrong.

Chen An also frowned, title?Why didn't he know about this?
Looking at Chen Xia's face, it didn't look like he was joking, and Chen An was a little flustered for no reason.

"He is known as the strongest swordsman among the young people of the human race for a hundred years, do you know that?"

Why is it called a hundred years.

That's because during the time period from 100 years to 200 years, he is known as the strongest person among sword cultivators, Chen Xia.

And 200 years ago, it was the man from the Zhou family known as the Sword Immortal.

The inheritance of sword cultivators has never been broken. How can a vulgar sword cultivator compare with sword cultivators?

The funniest thing is that the most proud disciple of No. 1 Daoxiu now, the limelight of his sword array far surpasses that of Daoshu.

There was teasing in Chen Xia's smile.

"what?!"

Chen An was also shocked.

It's all about what.

With a quick step, Chen An came to Che Liang's side again. He kept winking, hoping that the other party would help calm down the incident.

The amount of traffic is just as if you didn't see it.

What a joke, when you asked for help just now, you shrank to the side and hid.

Now that the conflict is intensifying, he thinks of himself instead.

Anyway, he doesn't care!

Zhang Wangyu and the others are not here anyway, even if there is trouble, it is impossible to get rid of the handsome account, so let's make trouble, and deal with Bai Qingtian together after the trouble is over.

After all, the conflict failed to turn into a physical conflict.

As the number one swordsman, Chen Xia maintained his dignity as a strong man, he didn't bother to challenge a swordsman whose realm had fallen several times.

Under Chen An's persuasion, King Wu also gave up his intention of taking the initiative to challenge.

According to Chen An, it is said that a hundred years is not too late for revenge.

……

……

Among the Bainiu army, there was an orderly formation, and the commander Bai Ming stood on the commanding platform, looking at the fast-moving army in the distance.

His eyes were more focused on the figure flying in the sky.

Even though Bai Qingtian was only wearing a fur coat, his aura was like the overwhelming blue sky, making the entire army solemn.

"How's it going."

Bai Qingtian stood next to Bai Ming with a blank expression.

"The human army on the opposite side has been suppressed by our side, but..."

Bai Qingtian's face was cold and hard, and he snorted coldly: "Say!"

"A supernatural sword cultivator appeared over there. The sword formation is very weird, and it can restrict the vision of the superpowers who enter it. It is very troublesome to match the sword formation itself. Master Bai Hong..."

Bai Ming paused in his words and didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious. Anyway, Bai Hong was dead, so he couldn't jump out and say that he was spitting blood.

"Hmph, Bai Hong!"

"If he is still alive, he will never even think about leaving the ancestral land in this life, a guy who has done more than failed!"

Bai Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

The army was so hesitant. Since Bai Hong's death, he has not launched a vanguard attack at the same time. He is also partly responsible, for fear that he will be caught by the genius of the human race and join his army.

"The lord..."

Bai Hong waved his hand and interrupted his words.

"Wait a minute, let me introduce someone to you."

As he spoke, Bai Hong waved his hands to the back, and two mysterious men in black robes walked towards the high platform.

Halfway through, the person in front suddenly stopped and gestured to the man in black behind him. The latter stopped in place, and the person in front went straight to the high platform.

Taking off the hood, Bai Ming was startled.

This person is none other than Bai Jingheng who was supposed to be in charge of military supply dispatch in Bainiu City!

At some point, the other party was brought by Bai Qingtian's side.

Taking a deep look at Bai Jingheng, Bai Ming didn't speak.

For the other party, he should have hated him.