Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

With a sweep of his divine sense, he found that the battlefield was lively.

But none of them are great.

"It seems that this is a small battlefield. The witch clan and the demon clan are all small characters!"

His eyes fell on the big demon king who was rampaging like a mountain.

It was a wild boar.

The fangs are like an iron tower, and the body is 8000 meters long.

Stepping on the ground to destroy the gods and souls, there is no witch to stop the rampage.

All the warriors of the Wu tribe were dead, leaving only the last little girl.

The little girl looks pink and jade-carved, pink and cute.

But at this time, his whole body was covered in blood, his bare hands were bare, and his face was full of tears.

She is the last witch in the tribe.

But she didn't back down.

Because she is a witch.

She would rather die in battle than retreat.

"eat you!"

The big wild boar demon king rushed towards the little girl.

when!

The charge of the Big Wild Boar Demon King was blocked by Ye Changqing.

Only one finger was used.

Tap lightly on the opponent's fangs.

The fangs of the big wild boar demon king shattered on the spot, and he retreated a hundred miles.

"It's just a little girl, don't you need to kill them all?"

Ye Changqing originally didn't want to care about the affairs of the witch and demon clan.

But when he saw that there was only one little girl left on the Wu clan's side, and the big wild boar would not let it go, he still couldn't help but make a move.

"Human race? You are a mere human race, how dare you intervene in my family's affairs and hurt my fangs?" The big wild boar demon king was angry.

I am the Great Demon King of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and my fangs were broken by a weak human race.

How can you still hang out in Yaozu after this?

Kill, kill, kill!

Must kill this human race.

Then go to slaughter 99 human tribes.

Otherwise, it is not enough to calm the anger.

The big wild boar demon king let out a roar that shattered thousands of miles of mountains.

He lowered his head and rushed towards Ye Changqing again.

When he charged at the little girl just now, he only used [-]% of his strength.

Because the little girl is not worth his full effort.

but now.The big wild boar demon king has used all his strength.

Human Race, Witch Race.

Everyone must die!

"He grows big, but he can only support half a step of the strength of a fairy!"

Ye Changqing shook his head disdainfully.

Hand on the hilt.

Draw your sword!

Unsheathed!

Slash with a sword!

One cut!

Beep!

The one hundred thousand zhang sword light shot out.

Ten thousand clouds and mist were shaken to pieces within nine days.

The battlefield tens of thousands of miles above the earth was instantly smashed into powder by the sword light, and thousands of monster races disappeared together in this extremely gorgeous and terrifying sword light.

And the big wild boar demon king cut off with sword light, chopped off his head, crushed his body, and crushed his soul, without even groaning, only a pig's head was left on the ground.

Finally, it slowly slid in front of Ye Changqing.

Boo!

A fist-sized demon pill spit out from the mouth of the great demon king, and was caught by Ye Changqing.

Ruoda is a battlefield thousands of miles away.

Under a sword.

Only Ye Changqing and the little girl from the Wu clan were left.

Ye Changqing turned his head and looked at the little girl, "Get out of here quickly, and the monster clan will appear again later, I don't care about you!"

Saying that, turn around and leave.

He didn't want to intervene in the battle between the Lich clan at all.

When those real immortals, golden immortals, and even the demon race of Taiyi golden immortals appeared, he couldn't beat them.

Looking at Ye Changqing who was about to turn around and leave, the little girl said loudly, "Thank you big brother, my name is Jiufeng. I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Chapter 7 Aren't those ten fake birds?

Ye Changqing felt that the little girl's name sounded familiar.

Just about to remember it.

But suddenly got a new task.

[Task: Stab [-] million times, completion reward: True Wonderland! 】

The moment he received the new mission, Ye Changqing completely forgot about the little girl from the Wu clan.

He returned home in an instant and started a new practice.

Seven years passed by in a hurry.

【Ding!The task of stabbing the gun has been completed [-] million times, and the reward of the real wonderland is being distributed... the distribution is successful! 】

【Ding!Complete the mission [-] million spears ahead of schedule, extra reward: a normal spear! 】

The moment Ye Changqing's strength rose to the real fairyland, he also had an ordinary spear in his hand.

Like his ordinary long sword, the body of the gun is one foot and eight inches, and the whole body is pitch black.

Unremarkable!

Ye Changqing planned to go out for a while as usual, to see the changes in the prehistoric land, and when he had a new task, he would come back to continue his practice.

Although it has reached the real fairyland now.

But now it was a prehistoric time, and it was still a prehistoric time during the Lich War.

As the saying goes, golden immortals walk all over the place, and big Luos are as many as dogs.

Quasi-sages are everywhere.

Ye Changqing has already made up his mind that he will never go on a real tour until Da Luo.

However, this time Ye Changqing had just left the house, and before he had time to use his supernatural powers, he found something was wrong.

over nine days.

Ten days hang in the air.

The earth is dry, and the red air is hundreds of millions of miles.

Although the tribe has protection, it can't stop the power of the sun's fine fire.

"Is this the event that the ten Jin Wuqi of the demon race have already happened? It seems that the incident of Kuafu dying day by day and Dayi shooting the sun will happen soon."

"After that, it will be the massacre of tens of billions of human races by the monster race."

Ye Changqing frowned.

Famine does not remember the year.

The most indispensable thing in the prehistoric world is time.

But sometimes, the most lacking thing in the prehistoric world is time.

Ye Changqing felt that he was short of time now.

God knows when will the demon clan massacre tens of billions of human races?

ten years?century?

Or thousands of years?

Ye Changqing, who was thinking about it, suddenly came back to his senses, he felt that the power of the ten day suspension didn't seem to be very strong.

Ye Changqing looked at himself, and found that there was a very faint layer of golden flame on his body surface.

"By the way, I also have Sun Jinghuo, so the power has been weakened."

With a thought in his mind, he waved a layer of sun essence that was so faint that it was almost invisible, that he torched the people, had nests, and covered all the main tribes of the three major tribes in black.

In an instant.

The heat subsides.

Three ancestors: "???"

what happened?

Although they had protected the various tribes before, it was only to prevent these tribes from being directly burned to ashes by the sun's fire.

But there is no better way to eliminate the scorching heat that hangs in the air for ten days.

I have been struggling for several years, and I don't know what to do when I am overwhelmed.

How did the heat subside?

Suirenshi looked at Ten Ri above Nine Heavens with a bewildered expression, "Then the damn Golden Crow hasn't left yet? Why isn't the heat gone?"

Ziyi was careful, and saw the hood that covered hundreds of millions of miles, and it was difficult to detect even the divine sense, "Someone took action to protect the tribe!"

Speaking of this, the three human ancestors suddenly had a tacit understanding, and said in unison: "Changqing!"

The three human ancestors came to Ye Changqing's house with one escape technique.

Suddenly, it was empty.

"Where did this kid go? It's so dangerous outside now, why is he still running around?"

Suirenshi looked worried.

But in this situation, it is impossible for them to leave the tribe to find it.

……

Let's say that the battle between the two Lich clans is getting more and more intense.

Two years ago, the ten Jinwu princes of the Yaozu sneaked out of the Yaozu.

So far, the prehistoric ten days have hung in the air, and the sun has scorched the earth with scorching fire.