Chapter 294 Field Battle

What can you do in the middle of the night? How much skill can you improve? Or, can you improve your skills? If you can improve your work in the middle of the night, how much should countless human races have improved their martial arts over the years?

No one knows this answer, and Fengyun Wuji doesn't know it. At this moment, Fengyun Wuji only knows to improve his martial arts as much as possible, even a little bit.

All the complete skills I have learned in my life, and what I have come into contact with, have passed through my mind one by one: the sword body method, the nine-turn life and death Xuangong, the star-absorbing method, the infinite small world, the northern underworld god skill, the ice battle, the golden battle, the Taiji kendo, A magic decision...

There is also a copy of Xuanyuan Emperor's magical power!

What can be mastered is basically mastered. The rest, or the situation of the sword body is not allowed, or has been obtained by other distractions, there is no need to repeat the practice, or only reference value, or there is no progress at all for a moment.

In the end, the only thing left in my mind is this inexplicable 'Xuanyuan Emperor's heart secret'.

These words just came to my mind, and immediately a small yellow text appeared from the depths of the sea of consciousness, and every handwriting was swimming, just like one by one.

The obscure heart of tens of thousands of words flows through Fengyun Wuji's heart one by one. This is the first time that Fengyun Wuji has seriously studied this supreme mind. The so-called never forget, for mortals, seems to be a great thing, but for ancient masters, all masters who have practiced ancient martial arts, most of them have the skills to never forget, and Fengyun Wuji is naturally the best in this.

However, when Fengyun Wuji roughly browsed it, when he was ready to understand the deep meaning, he suddenly found an incredible result: his heart was empty, and he had no impression of the Xuanyuan Emperor's heart that he had just browsed.

"How is that possible?!!" Fengyun Wuji was shocked and carefully tossed the sea of memory, but there was nothing. It seemed that he had never studied Xuanyuan Emperor's determination at all, and had never been exposed to this martial arts.

Fengyun Wuji can't believe that with his current cultivation, an oral decision that has just flowed in his heart will not leave a trace of impression in his heart.

The words 'Xuanyuan Emperor's heart-determination' flashed through his heart again, and a yellow small ten thousand-word oral decision emerged from the depths of his consciousness again, presenting 'in front of his eyes'. He browsed the heart again, but Fengyun Wuji found that he was like the first time he saw this oral decision and

The obscure heart of tens of thousands of words flowed through his heart. When Fengyun Wuji turned back again and wanted to taste the true meaning of it, he suddenly found that there was another blank space in his mind. There was no information about Emperor Xuanyuan's heart. The only thing it left behind seemed to be the five words 'Xuanyuan Emperor

Once, twice, three times... No matter how many times Fengyun Wuji tried, he always found that in his heart, there was a blank, and there was no specific decision about Emperor Xuanyuan's heart.

"Emperor Xuanyuan's determination, there must be a mystery!" Fengyun Wuji stopped trying, and an inspiration passed through his mind.

Unexpectedly, it was impossible to spy on the mystery of it, and Fengyun Wuji did not force it, so he no longer tried to delve into the mystery of it. At the same time, he realized in his heart that since he got the decision of Emperor Xuanyuan, he had not studied the mystery of it. Among them, I'm afraid it's

Slowly opened his eyes, a touch of fish belly slowly emerged from the horizon, and the sky was getting brighter and brighter...

hoo~

Taixuan exhaled, opened his eyes, and a piece of essence flashed by in his eyes, and his face was ruddy. It was no longer possible for people to connect this handsome man with a struggling skeleton in the desert yellow sand. Between his eyebrows, there was a strong self-confidence and a domineering atmosphere.

"The war clan is going to take action!" The voice of the sword god came. Several of them opened their eyes and looked down into the distance. A strong breath gathered from the four sides of the war camp to the center. Above the movement of the breath, above the clouds and the sky, the clouds all over the sky also gathered.

Rumble!

A huge sound came. In the center of the war camp, a huge ice sculpture palace slowly rose. Several war masters carried the tall, crystal ice palace, and came forward with a large number of war god-level generals. The dense war children stood up like running water. , automatically give way to a passage to let the huge palace pass.

In the rumbling sound, a group of generals followed the ice palace and stepped in. After that, the warriors in white came quickly with white knives in their hands. There was no noisy voice, only the neat pace. Invisibly, a terrible wave rushed far away.

As far as the eyes could see, the edge of the war forces, the waves of a layer of ice and frost rolled up, alarmed dozens of feet high, and pushed in the direction of the knife field. With each advance, the temperature of the whole knife field dropped a lot. The heaven and the earth became extremely cold. With the approach of many warriors of the Snowflakes...

Far away, through the walls of the palace, Feng Yun Wuji saw the indifferent look at a glance, sitting in the battle

In a silver imperial robe, wearing an imperial crown, wearing a snow-white sword on his waist, looking straight ahead

"Jun Qianshang, the time agreed by the Emperor of War has arrived. What do you think about it?" A cold voice came from afar. Fengyun Wuji followed the sound, but found that the sound was not made by the War Emperor, but the sound made by a middle-aged man in white robe in front of the War Emperor's Palace. On him, Fengyun Wuji felt a breath belonging to the wise man.

Feng Yun Wuji was silent and turned around and said, "Who is he?"

"In the seat of the War Emperor, the first general, the war is clumsy!" On one side, Jun Qianshang said slowly.

Jun Qianshang slowly stretched out his hand. When he reached the peak, he turned from a fist into a finger and shook it hard. A tsunami-like roar suddenly came around him: 'Drink!'

Subsequently, the whole knife field was mobilized, and the elite warriors of each knife field gathered from all sides in an orderly manner, as if to form a large phalanx.

Standing among hundreds of thousands of people, Jun Qianshang was like a god and said slowly, "Let's fight!"

"If you want to fight, then fight for you!"

!

A sharp roar broke through the air. In the sharp roar, a white war flag cut through the void, crossed the heavy space, crossed an arc in the air, and did not slant to the knife field. At the moment of landing, the twiping frost wave suddenly accelerated. In an instant, when the warriors were inserted into the ground, they Body stained with frost, standing in the cold wind, standing still...

Boom!

On the other side of the earth, hundreds of thousands of warriors turned into tides, rushing towards the knife field, the earth shook, and a strong sense of war turned into a giant snake, rushing straight to the sky...

"War!" Jun Qianshang waved his hand, and countless sword warriors roared, roared, and rushed to the warriors...

Almost at the same time as the disciples of the knife domain rushed over, the sword god, who had been standing still, took action. His body suddenly soared into the air, and the rabbit rose and fell. The knife god skimmed hundreds of feet in the air and went directly to the selected three god-level masters of the war.

A group of war masters looked cold and looked indifferently at the sword god flying all the way. In their eyes, this person's behavior was no different from seeking his own death. However, when a magnificent silver mask lit up on the side of the sword god, everyone realized that something was wrong!

Oh!

With a soft sound, the light cover in that field was not much unfolded. It just covered three god-level late masters and several warriors in this range, and quickly disappeared. Then, a group of people were like a bursting bubble. With a bang, they disappeared into the void. Many people had not yet reacted, the sword god It has disappeared...

"When I start the reincarnation, don't get close to it, otherwise, your souls will also be absorbed into it!" Jun Qianshang was serious about Fengyun Wuji and other humane people.

Nodding, the scene of Jun Qianshang's use of reincarnation last time echoed in his mind: tens of thousands of sword warriors were actually moved far away by him to move out of the space, just to avoid being affected by the reincarnation, and even the Ximen who was watching.

Don't distinguish between the enemy and me, which is also another big or small gap in the reincarnation formula.

"Underp!" There is no taboo in the wind and clouds.

"That man is very interesting. I picked him," Taixuan suddenly said. He pointed to a teenager in the battle clan. The teenager's fingers kept trembling and his lips were a little white.

"He?" Feng Yun Wuji was surprised that the teenager looked very strange. He kept trembling, bowing his head, pale, and standing alone among a group of warrior masters.

Thinking of Taixuan's cultivation, Fengyun Wuji glanced at him again. This time, an instinctive sense of danger surged into his heart: this seemingly lanx teenager gave people a very dangerous feeling.

"I feel the power of the field in him!" Tai Xuan said excitedly, "He is a master..."

Drink!

Tai Xuan shouted excitedly, waved his hand, and an invisible ripple expanded into the distance. Where the ripples passed, the ground quickly sanded, and a desert yellow sand quickly appeared in the eyes of the crowd. Where the ripples passed, even the frozen area caused by the cold magic skills practiced by the war clan melted and For a piece of yellow sand...

"Jun Qianshang, I will remove a big threat for you first. With him, I guess your reincarnation will be much more difficult!" Tai Xuan laughed, and then said to the teenager in the distance, "Kid, come into my field..."

The human voice was boiling, and it almost covered up Taixuan's voice. However, no one expected that the teenager whose fingers kept shaking seemed to hear Taixuan's voice. Suddenly, he raised his head. Under his long hair, a pair of eyes were all black, without any white eyes. His eyes kept changing, and after Taixuan said the words, Suddenly, there was a roar in the eyes of the teenager. The demon shadow all over the sky broke out of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the heavy space and appeared on the side of Taixuan's body. A dark light mask lit up around Taixuan's body. Then in the stunned eyes of everyone, Taixuan suddenly disappeared, and even the strange

Tai Xuan, who has not yet taken action, has fallen into the field of that teenager...