The Mortal Immortal

Boom!

A beam of spiritual light shot out from the center of the killing field, directly forcing a gap in the encirclement of the rebels.

Then, Shu Han and Yu Xiuyun were wrapped in another green light and rushed out of the gap at a very fast speed.

In the sky, Feng Zelu overturned Wang Liangkun with a whisk. He swept his spiritual sense and suddenly found Shu Han and Yu Xiuyun who were sent away by Tang Yichen.

Seeing Shu Han, Feng Zelu frowned and thought, how come this kid is still alive? He even ran to the trial road! Tang Yichen was desperate to send them away. It seems that the Holy Land has something to ask of this kid! Interesting, this kid must be caught and asked to find out what the Holy Land wants to do!

So, Feng Zelu used all his strength to drive the Xuanguang Yu Ruyi, and directly transformed into four spiritual beasts to trap and kill Wang Liangkun, so that he could get away and hunt down Shu Han and Yu Xiuyun.

But suddenly four indigo crystal shields rose from below, blocking the attacks of the four spirit beasts.

Tang Yichen, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and his hair flying, stood with Wang Liangkun.

They looked at each other, with unquenchable anger in their eyes.

In an instant, the Nascent Souls of the two of them flew out, and the mighty Nascent Soul essence poured into the two spiritual remnants.

Seeing this, Feng Zelu could not help but snort angrily: "Looking at you, the Holy Land is indeed making a big move this time! Yichen, Liangkun, how long do you want me to say before you believe it? The old man Tianshu Saint Lord is unbelievable! You will regret it!"

Tang Yichen said disdainfully: "Mr. Feng Zelu is making excuses for your betrayal! Brother Wang, today the two of us brothers will join forces to ask Senior Feng for advice! See how much benefit he has received from the other world!"

"Okay! Since Brother Tang has made this determination, Wang will follow you to death!"

Feng Zelu sighed. He also came from the Tianshu Dharma Protector and knew that the Tianshu Dharma Protector could not be persuaded. So he waved his whisk, and the Nascent Soul also emerged from the shell, holding the Xuan Guang Yu Ruyi.

"Then come!"

...

Shu Han flew uncontrollably to the distance, and an unprecedented battle broke out on the scene behind him that was constantly retreating. Only then did Shu Han let go of his hanging heart a little. If he stayed in that slaughterhouse for a long time, Shu Han could not guarantee that he would be safe and sound.

The two were engulfed by Tang Yichen's Nascent Soul power. They didn't know how many miles they flew. Shu Han couldn't even see the shadow of the battlefield with his clear eyes. Tang Yichen's Nascent Soul power was exhausted.

When the Nascent Soul power that bound the two was exhausted, Shu Han and Yu Xiuyun immediately stabilized their bodies and stayed on a towering and desolate gray mountain. Now they can no longer feel the breath of any Renaissance Army soldiers, and they have temporarily come to a safe place.

Shu Han didn't have much loss, and his mana was almost not used. On the contrary, Yu Xiuyun had to fight the enemy and protect Shu Han, and her mana was consumed a lot. However, Yu Xiuyun drank a lot of spiritual liquid, and her mana was recovering rapidly.

Yu Xiuyun stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance with tears in her eyes. The battlefield was no longer visible.

The Fuxing Army set up an ambush at the entrance of Tianshu Holy Land, with careful preparation and a large scale. It is difficult for the monks of Tianshu Holy Land to escape from the killing field alive.

Although Shu Han thought that Yu Xiuyun, a big-breasted girl, was stupid and did it even though she knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but be moved by Yu Xiuyun's integrity of sacrificing her life.

There are many rare qualities in people, and Shu Han always thinks that courage is the rarest.

Since he entered the cultivation world, everyone he saw was racking their brains for their own safety, and he was also such a person. In Yingtian Realm, people like Yu Xiuyun and Wanyan Liang made him recognize a new cultivation world again.

Although Shu Han would not do what they did, it did not prevent Shu Han from respecting these courageous people from the bottom of his heart. Although Yu Xiuyun was just a woman, her inner character was far superior to most male cultivators.

No wonder she can gain such prestige in both the Holy Land and the Great Nirvana City. Her personality charm is fully displayed in this battle.

Shu Han walked over, not knowing how to comfort her, and said: "Forget it, listen to Senior Tang. There is a saying that goes, if you want to take it, you must give it. Just think of those soldiers who died in the battle as the price to be paid for successfully repairing the Tianshu Map and recovering the lost land in the future. Don't lose the big picture for the small, and forget the primary and secondary."

"Why?"

Yu Xiuyun said faintly.

"Ah?"

Shu Han was puzzled.

"Why do you decide what is small and what is big! What is the primary and what is the secondary!"

Yu Xiuyun turned around and argued with tears in her eyes. She pointed to the direction of the battlefield and roared in a low voice: "It is fair for them to easily regard 2,893 Holy Land soldiers as the price of success! Each of them is a living life! They all have their own lives and their own feelings. They are not cold chess pieces!"

Yu Xiuyun became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she wanted to vent the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"The orphanage was like this back then. They said they would consider the overall situation, but Xinxin was gone. The same thing happened in Da Nie City. They said they would consider the future, but 30 million people in Da Nie City became prisoners of the rebels! You always manage to make so many lives seem insignificant... Don't tell me about the price that must be paid... I've heard enough, really enough..."

"You can call me stupid and inflexible, but don't make light of their sacrifices."

Looking at Yu Xiuyun's heartbroken eyes, Shu Han couldn't help but feel guilty.

Don't cry to me or say this to me. It's not my decision. They are not my tribe! Moreover, I, Shu Han, use more ruthless methods to deal with human monks, but I am still polite to you Yingtian clan members...

Shu Han thought that Yu Xiuyun was in such a state that he still had to mourn for the fallen soldiers for a while.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Xiuyun took a long breath, wiped away her tears, and said to Shu Han: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been angry with you just now. The deal is done. Now we must seize the time to act. The situation on the trial road has become very tense. , I didn’t expect the rebels to send so many people to the trial road!”

Shu Han couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the entrance to the Trial Road unique to the Nine Holy Lands? How did the rebels send so many people in?"

"I don't know! But there were rumors before that the rebel commander could communicate with the power of other worlds, briefly break through the wall, and send people in. It seems that this rumor is true, and the real situation is worse than the rumors! Our survival on the trial road The environment will become extremely dangerous and everything must be accelerated."

Shu Han couldn't help but ask: "How to speed up the progress?"

Yu Xiuyun looked at Shu Han with her red eyes and said, "Your level is too low. We must use the first level of Hell Road to quickly raise you to the mid-level level, so that we can go to the edge of the second level of Paradise Road to find the Tianshu Diagram. "The spirit of the weapon."

Road to Hell?

Rapidly improve your realm?

Shu Han was a little confused.

"How can I improve quickly?"

Yu Xiuyun looked at the top of the mountain and shouted, "Follow me."

So Shu Han followed Yu Xiuyun to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Shu Han was overwhelmed by the sights in the distance.

On a piece of wasteland, thousands of feet of abandoned towers are like bamboo forests, scattered in a gray mist.