Ask for Magic

Chapter 322 Battle!

Come quickly!!

This sentence set off an echo, such as countless people roaring at the same time, roaring around. The sound falls in people's ears, which can form a kind of conscious manipulation, which can mobilize people's minds and emerge infinite fighting spirit!

In an instant, a figure roared up from the peak of the earth and went straight to the cold sky. When he stood on it, a small white dot suddenly appeared on the dark sword.

This point represents vitality. The position of its existence will not change. Once it disappears, it means that it will die.

Then, figures roared up and went straight to the cold sky. As more and more people stepped on the body of the sword, there were more and more white dots.

A strong sense of war broke out nearly 20 days in advance in this cold sect.

"The battle of Tianlan, hunting witches, this is the pride of every barbarian. This is the most important battle in our lives. In this battle, we may die, but even if we die, we will die for the barbarians!

We may not die. Once we don't die, we will be brilliant!!" The old man standing on the tip of the sword, his voice echoed, and the strange power contained in his voice made everyone who heard it excited.

More figures roared out and went straight to the cold sky. There were even some figures from the mainland of Tianmen. Many of those disciples of Tianmen also stepped on this huge sword.

"We already know that the witches went out in advance. We saw a meteor from Tianlan. I can tell you that it's not bad news. In my opinion, it's a signal for the war to start. I can tell you that I've been waiting for this day for a hundred years!!!" The old man roared, and his voice echoed violently.

More people roared up, rushed to the cold sky, stood on it, and left a brand of vitality on the sword.

"Tianhan Sect has been founded for less than ten thousand years, but do you know how many witches our Tianhan Sect has killed in these thousands of years! I can tell you, countless, countless!!

Our Tianhan Sect came all the way from a weak sect to prove our cultivation by killing witches. To this day, we are one of the only two sects in the land of Nanchen!!

This is because we will win!!" The old man's voice echoed, and many people roared again. At this moment, there were thousands of disciples of Tianhan Sect standing in the icy sky.

"A hundred thousand barbarians are in the cold sky, and the barbarians are in the sky!!" The old man roared fiercely, and his roar was shocking.

Su Ming stood on the ninth peak. Even if he knew something that others didn't know, he still had infinite fighting spirit in the old man's words, but soon his eyes flashed and suddenly recovered.

"What a strong power of confusion," Su Ming muttered. At that moment, if he hadn't had divine consciousness, it would have been difficult to recover from that state of confusion.

He took a deep breath and looked back at the car beside him. The car was fighting spirit at this moment. It seemed that as long as Su Ming gave an order, he would rush out immediately.

"Ziche, since you have chosen to participate in this battle, I will give it to you! In this battle, you don't need to guard me..." Su Ming said.

The car was stunned and looked at what Su Ming was about to say.

"I have made a decision on this matter! Follow me, your crisis will increase a lot, and your behavior will not be controlled by yourself. On this battlefield, such things can easily lead to the fall of you. Su Ming said calmly.

"Yes!" Ziche was silent for a moment and bowed respectfully to Su Ming.

Su Ming turned around and finally took a look at the ninth peak. He suddenly turned around and was about to step into the cold sky. Suddenly, behind him, a black gas quickly transformed out. The black gas appeared extremely abruptly. Before Su Ming could react, it actually surrounded Su Ming's wrist, forming a black Bracelet! !

At the same time, Su Ming's voice echoed in his eldest brother's mind.

"The little brother's adventure of the witch clan is unpredictable. My brother gave you this slave. Her name is Fa Burial..." Su Mingzunzi paused, looked at the black bracelet on his arm, and his eyes fell on the glacier under the ninth peak. After holding his fist there, he turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the sky.

After the car, the two of them integrated into the Changhong transformed by other people who went to the cold sky, and stepped on the huge sword with many figures.

At the moment he stepped in here, Su Ming immediately felt a force under his feet that blended into his [body] and then quickly retreated back to the sword. Then, even if he could not see the vitality imprint that existed on the sword, he could clearly feel the existence of the imprint, and knew that this The brand of vitality exists in the position of this sword.

With the passage of time, more and more people of Tianhan Sect came and stepped on the cold sky until the huge sword condensed tens of thousands of people. The sword shook violently and slowly rose into the sky.

"Send soldiers!!" An old voice came from the gate of heaven, and then countless figures flew out of the gate, and from the nine peaks of the earth, there were also a large number of figures either flying out, or standing in the peak, looking at the huge sword in the sky and nearly 10,000 people on the sword!

These people are dense and look like tens of thousands of people.

"A worship to send the war, may the soul of the barbarian god protect me from the cold weather, and I will win!" While the old voice echoed, everyone bowed to the sword in the sky.

Under this worship, nearly 10,000 people on the sword immediately got excited. They looked at the earth, looked at the many familiar faces there, looked at the familiar sect, and were silent.

"Worship the war again. May the ancestors of the cold generations protect you and return safely!"

Su Ming stood on the edge of the sword body, and the car was beside him. Except for the car, Su Ming didn't know the rest of the people around him. He looked at the earth, looked at the ninth peak, and faintly saw the master who appeared on the top of the mountain, the tiger who drank wine on the mountainside and waved to The second brother's gentle smile.

He also saw Han Cangzi, who stared at herself on the seventh peak.

And Han Feizi from the third peak, she was cold all over her body and was also looking at him.

Until there was a look, it attracted Su Ming's attention. When he looked up, he saw a woman in white was also looking at himself outside a continent of Tianmen.

"Last visit, you are the warriors of Tianhan. In this battle, blood washes the witches!!" The old voice roared and swirling, causing the shouts of almost everyone on the whole sword.

"Blood washes the witch!"

"Blood-washing witches!!"

Su Ming's ear echoed this wave of sound. He stood there in silence and closed his eyes.

While closing his eyes, the cold sword under his feet shook again and slowly turned the direction of the tip of the sword. In the roar of the remaining people of Tianhan Sect and the people with the body of the sword, the sword rushed out in the direction of Tianlan City.

At the moment it rushed out, a curtain of light suddenly surrounded the sword, forming an oval light mask, raising a sharp sound, roaring, and going straight to the distant world.

It's so fast that you can't see Tianhan Sect in a blink of an eye, and the earth below is no longer a piece of silver-white snow in an instant, but green.

When Su Ming opened his eyes, he clearly felt the speed of the ice sword, which was almost comparable to his removal of most of the ice rings. Although if Su Ming removed all the ice rings, he was sure to surpass the sword in a short distance, as long as the distance was a little farther away, Su Ming would immediately be unable to bear it. The law is compared with this sword.

After all, this is one of the treasures of Tianhan Sect. At its speed, it only takes a few days to get to Tianlan City.

"Are you afraid of it!" Leaving Tianhan Sect, when the ten-foot sword was galloping, the old man standing on the tip of the sword turned around and laughed.

"Don't be afraid!" Nearly ten thousand people on the sword immediately shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid of false. The witches are cruel. It doesn't matter if you are afraid, but when you cut off the heads of the witches, you will find that not only are you afraid, but also his grandmother's are also afraid of you!" The old man laughed cheerfully, without the previous confusion.

"In addition, we have a lot of people. Although there are only nearly 10,000 people on the sword now, the group of bastards of Haidongzong will also have nearly 10,000 people involved in this matter, and all the tribes of the whole barbarians will be arranged to go to Tianlan City in this period of time!

At that time, there will be no shortage of our people! This is the war, this is the once-in-a-century war!

In this battle, if you don't die, you will be experienced, and you will transform into strong!!" The old man's laughter echoed and spread all over the sword body.

"Now, meditated cross-legged to keep yourself at the peak. It will take four days to get to Tianlan City!" As the old man's voice came out, gradually on the invisible sword, many people chose to sit cross-legged, wait for four days, and set foot on Tianlan City.

Su Ming was always silent and sat down cross-legged. His position was the edge of the sword body, and in front of him was the vast sky. He could see a layer of light curtain covering it. Behind the light, the blue sky and clouds were rolling.

"What are you looking at?" A weak voice came from behind Su Ming. He did not look back,

Because of the speaker, he is sitting next to him at this moment.

"Looking at how big Nanchen is," Su Ming said softly and looked sideways at Tianlan Meng beside him.

Tianlan Meng's face was still pale, and his eyes also looked at the sky outside the sword. I don't know what he was thinking.

"What does a rich meteor represent?" Su Ming suddenly sent a voice.

"Nothing, don't ask." Tianlan Meng was silent and shook his head for a long time.

"So, what does the disaster of the Eastern Wasteland mean!" Su Ming looked at Tianlan's dream and said words.

Tianlan's dream trembling suddenly, turned the heart-pounding head, and her beautiful eyes showed shock and looked at Su Ming.

Two days, eight chapters! I can't write anymore...