Cultivation card draw NPC

In this battle, Huaguo can be described as bloodshed and corpses piled up like mountains.

It is said that if one succeeds in ten thousand bones, one will succeed in ten thousand bones.

It was also in this epic battle that brand-new names such as Mr. Xuehun, Lingtan Sword God, Huangyu Tianji, Xiaolongyixian, etc. shone like stars, and they were admired and admired by future generations in the sky for tens of millions of years in the cultivation world. .

Those enduring legends and splendid history pages will start from here.

The immortal history of later generations recorded this way: "The army of demons raided Kaihuangjing Huaguo, Shanyang fell, and went straight to the imperial capital, a thousand-year-old capital, in danger. Countless monks generously sacrificed their lives and gathered the power of the three cultivation realms of Shangqing, Kaihuang and Lingbao , formed a mighty army of one hundred thousand immortals, and launched a fierce battle at Dongqimen, the imperial capital, for more than a month, known in history as the Battle of Huadu."

Although the final result of this Acropolis battle was a victory, the whole process was not smooth, and it could even be called a last stand.

On the third day of the Battle of Huadu, the immortal army led [-] demons to the empty city, and set up eight killing formations to strangle them together, and the morale soared.

On the fifth day, Jiang Qinfeng, Xie Lingtan, Yan Yiyun and others from the elite troops sneaked into the imperial capital first and rescued the three princes of Huaguo.

On the sixth day, the city gate exploded suddenly, and the defense fell short. The army of demons poured into the city, hitting the thousand-year-old city like a flood.

On the tenth day, the captured three demon generals and five high-ranking demons disappeared for no reason. Ye Tong, the monk guarding the founding emperor, apologized with his death. People are panicked, suspicions continue, and the battle is defeated again and again.

The fairy army disappears, while the devil rises.

On the 20th, the two armies of immortals and demons fought fiercely inside the imperial capital. The army of immortals continued to be defeated. Shi Dehui, the master of Tianwumen in the upper Qing Dynasty, was infected, and his power fell for a while, causing countless casualties. The army of immortals retreated again and again.

A breath of despair spread within the Immortal Army.

This battle is a torment for mortals, and it is even more a torment for monks.

"Sister, sister! Wake up, wake up...don't abandon me, Xiaolong Xu! Xiaolong Xu!!"

The charming woman who used to be radiant lay in her younger brother's arms, and gradually lost her vitality. There was a hideous wound on her lower abdomen, and blood flowed out like a stream, which couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Her life is flowing with this blood.

"Brother, brother, don't cry."

Xu Xiaolong touched his younger brother's face, compared to Xu Xiaofeng who was shedding tears, she looked calm and weak, like a flower that was losing all its color.

"I was hit by Jun Zhixi's magic knife, so the bleeding didn't stop. Mixing the Xuanji grass and the powder of the body-shaping fairy flower can temporarily stop the bleeding. You, you search in my medicine box...don't worry, you will always find it of."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, as if she would disappear in the next moment.

"I can't find it! I can't find it! How can I find it..."

Xu Xiaofeng wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand, searched in the medicine box for a long time, but found nothing.

He wholeheartedly wanted to be a swordsman, and he rarely listened to his sister's instructions to read medical books and identify medicinal herbs.

Fighting is everywhere, it is not easy for them to find a place to heal their wounds, let alone expect someone to help them.

"Moonlight Grass, Spinning Grass, Tiger Vine, Water Lilac...No, there is none, sister, sister, what should I do, I don't know, I can't find it! Wuwuwuwu, don't die, don't die!"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Xu Xiaofeng became even more flustered: "Persist for a while, okay? If you live, I will listen to my sister in everything. I will learn whatever you tell me to study. If you tell me to be a medical trainee, I will become a medical trainee, okay?" Good? Okay?"

"Xiaofeng, don't cry, listen to me."

"Yeah!! I listen to you!" He wiped away his tears.

"I, I also want to understand. You, you have liked to use swords since you were a child. You are such a stubborn child. You want to be an indomitable swordsman. My sister shouldn't force you, and you shouldn't put the hopes of the whole family on you .”

Her beautiful eyes gradually drooped weakly, and her eyes gradually became lax.

It was painful, but she had to finish these words.

"I'm sorry... If I have to stay here today, Xiaofeng, I hope you don't feel guilty, do what you want to do, and become an outstanding sword repair..."

"Sister?! Sister!!!!!"

He was crying heartbreakingly just now, but now he opened his mouth wide open like a fish out of water, making no sound, and could not make any sound.

"What's going on? Sister Xiaolong?!"

Jiang Qinfeng noticed the situation on their side just now, but he was hindered by the devil and killed for a long time before arriving here.

The more this time, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Jiang Youlin knew that he was worried about his companion's safety, and he might show his weakness, so he followed him all the way.

A pair of full moon scimitars, stained with countless blood.

"Xiaofeng be careful!!"

A flying body, defying life and death, forgetting scheming, just to defend him against the attack of a Jindan stage demon cultivator.

His wonderful move exposed his true strength, and did not attract Jiang Qinfeng's attention, but made Gongsun Ying in the dark show a cold smile.

"Brother Xie, you are good at medicine, take a quick look, how is Sister Xiaolong doing now?"

Xie Lingtan had a sullen face, as Xu Xiaolong had arranged just now, he found two herbs, mixed them, and covered her wound.

The blood finally stopped.

"What's the matter? Brother Xie, tell me!"

Xu Xiaofeng looked at him anxiously and uneasily.

"I'm sorry... I can't save her."

What he didn't say was that his heart veins were shattered and his spiritual fields were damaged, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save them.

"No, I have a solution!!"

Jiang Qinfeng interrupted Xie Lingtan, his mind spinning rapidly.

He has one, the elixir of resurrection.

Huangquanke Yipin Rebirth Pill.

The SSR item card was still shining with dazzling golden light when it was taken out.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Qinfeng took out the pill and gave it to Xu Xiaolong.

"How? How? Did it work?"

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when the miracle happened.

"Okay, okay, I'm angry!"

Not long after Xu Xiaolong died, a life pill went down, and he recovered immediately, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Only then did Jiang Qinfeng relax, and a sweet smile came from the sky.

"My friends from Shangqing, Founding Emperor, and Lingbao, you have come from afar. It's not good to fight and kill. We demon cultivators only take the lives of mortals, and we don't want to go to war with the immortals. Why don't we bother with each other? Woolen cloth?"

The demon maiden appeared at the top of the city.

She smiled wantonly, her red gauze skirt was fluttering in the wind, her brows were unpainted but dark, her lips were untouched but vermilion, and when her eyes moved gently, there was a burst of agility and charm that attracted people.

Many monks with poor concentration were almost taken out of their souls by her glance.

"We kill mortals and demon smelters to save the common people in the world. It seems that there are different paths, but they are actually people with lofty ideals on the same path. Why do we kill each other?"

With a soft jade voice and a soft and seductive chuckle, he made such a seductive proposal, which is really difficult to summon, and the mind is shaken. In addition, the internal division of the fairy army is serious, and there are really many monks who look up look up—

The sky was heavy, blood flowed all over the ground, and most of the flags with flower patterns were burned, fluttering helplessly in the air.

There was a bright halo behind Mo Wanwan, and the sun gradually rose behind her.

Like a goddess descending to earth to save the world.

It was all broken and broken, and it was just a small complaint at first.

"It makes sense, what is there to save this group of mortals?"

"We monks are nobler than mortals, why should we fight against the devil?"

"If it's gone, it's gone. I don't understand why I rushed over to die."

Then, it will evolve into retreat, timidity and defeat.

"Otherwise, otherwise, let's go back—"

"I won't fight anymore! I won't fight any more!"

"The salvation of the devil is the general trend of the world..."

Many monks looked sneaky and backed away slowly.

What's more, looking at the glamorous demon saint, with a bang, the sword was released, the helmet and armor were dropped, and she was full of ugliness.

It is a seductive art.

Shi Dehui was seriously injured, so he had to lean on the white lion, his face was pale, but his momentum did not weaken, and he said sharply: "Are you all so cowardly and cowardly? Remember when you set out on the road of cultivating immortals, you swore, swore I wish, I am supernatant, I am supernatant, ahem—"

"Master Lion Gate, don't hurt your body. Isn't being angry at this time just fulfilling the enemy's wishes?" Qing Lingyue hastily persuaded, she was exhausted in the past few days, mourning Ye Tong's death, and a few strands appeared in her green hair Grim white hair.

"I invite you disgraceful fellows! Idiots! They are all idiots!"

Shi Dehui was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mrs. Qing is seriously injured, and the Lion Sect Master is not supported. No one will fight in my immortal way, and no one will respond to the enemy? Let this yellow-haired girl talk sweet words in front of us?" Huang Jingjing was heartbroken.

Many medical practitioners, talisman practitioners and Dingxiu who were not good at fighting were also weeping secretly.

The wind blows, deathly silence.

"clang!"

The sound of swords clashing broke the silence.

The long wind cleaves the waves, the dark night dawns.

The three figures intersected in the air, and after making the move, they respectively fell back to the ground.

Sparks flew everywhere, and deep pits were immediately smashed out.

Xiandao fell into a deep silence, and after a while, huge cheers broke out.

"It's Mr. Snow Soul!"

Huang Jingjing was hoarse, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Good fight!"

"That one didn't defeat the young master of Demon Realm at the auction, and compete with Master Shizu for the painting..." Qing Lingyue frowned.

"Xie Lingtan?" the monk asked.

"Yes, Xie Lingtan! He is really the number one sword cultivator among the younger generation!"

This side of the battlefield.

Jun Zhixi stood in front of Mo Wanwan like a stone statue, sheathed his sword, raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Heh...it's you again."

These two juniors are very interesting.

Snapped.

The blood flowed down the sword groove and dripped onto the ground.

"It is said that times make heroes."

The man in snow clothes and black hair chuckled, raised his eyes and looked directly at the tens of thousands of demons in front of him.

"Today, I will be a hero."

His eyes are cold, and his eyebrows are drawn into the temples, and he is very handsome.

"It seems that Mr. Xuehun wants to challenge me again? There is no waterfall today, and there are tens of thousands of demons. The two of you can't win."

Jun Zhixi glanced sideways and said with a sneer.

"Shhhhh-"

Arrows pierced through the air, and the burning fire phoenix came head-on.

Yan Yiyun shouted loudly: "There's me too!!"

Yan Yiyun had a cold face, dressed in white, standing in the distance, with a longbow in his right hand and a feathered arrow in his left hand.

Her hair moved slightly, and the red sapphire on her forehead was as bright as a drop of blood.

The arrows soared into the sky like a phoenix.

This is the reason why she is honored as Huangyu Tianji.

Teammates are here.

Jiang Qinfeng's throat rolled, and he took a Yuejie pill.

Only one can quickly improve the cultivation base, but the side effect is that the spiritual power can no longer be used for the next three days.

The battle was so dark that everything was eclipsed.

Mr. Xuehun exploded with unprecedented strength, and his aura spread everywhere. He lost the gentleness and kindness of the past, and became firm and tough. Tens of thousands of demons were frozen by him in an instant, and they formed all kinds of strange ice sculptures, making it difficult to move.

This trick is really unexpected.

This trick was also used by the ancestor Chai Jingyan when the immortals fought against the monsters in the abyss thousands of years ago, and became famous in the first battle.

But no one has ever thought of reproducing it, because it consumes too much spiritual power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will overturn the entire sea of ​​spiritual power.

Being able to use such a terrifying spell, no wonder Jiang Qinfeng is so confident.

Mo Wanwan was slightly taken aback, and quickly hid her panic with a smile: "So what if we freeze them?"

In the next moment, Xie Lingtan transformed into a half-human half-dragon form, and swept away thousands of troops with his indestructible dragon tail. The ice sculpture demons were instantly annihilated and turned into powder.

I have to say that sometimes group attack freezing skills and group attack critical attack skills are a terrifying pair.

Jiang Qinfeng raised his eyes and looked directly at Jun Zhixi and Mo Wanwan: "Next, it will be you."