"Cultivation of one lineage of all kinds of methods is destined to be difficult. In addition to the difficulty of breaking through the current realm, you also have to be careful that there are some old enemies among all races who specifically target this lineage! People of this lineage once fought in the medieval and ancient times.
It’s extremely brilliant, but at the same time it also makes some enemies!”
Star Sword told Fang Yue to be careful and careful.
Fang Yue nodded slightly and couldn't help but agree.
Then the Star Sword disappeared! He was completely relieved. As long as Fang Yue was around, the person who was worried should be the strong man of all races.
I don’t know how many powerful men from the Ten Thousand Clans will die in this ancient ruins this time, using their lives to pay for the heinous crimes that the Ten Thousand Clans have committed against the human race! Fang Yue’s expression is quite cold.
He looked down at the generals of all races and regarded them as beings like dogs and horses.
He hates all the races in the outside world with great hatred! If these races cannot suffer more casualties, I am afraid that the war among the humans on the front line will be difficult to quell.
In Anran Town, Fang Yue's true self has already separated out a clone and rushed to Hantie City on the front line.
Since he has promised to take action with the Star Sword, he will definitely not break the promise.
Under Hantie City, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The corpses of the ancient tribe and the corpses of the human race were intertwined, and it was difficult to distinguish the differences between the ethnic groups! The blood flowed and turned into a gurgling stream.
A human general held a sword with one hand, standing on the front line with difficulty! There was also a faint trace of blood on the face of this human general.
His face was cold and serious, giving people inexplicable awe! The armor on his back was cracked, and blood and bones were intertwined.
"Is there anyone from the ancient tribe who dares to fight me?"
Although this general of the human race was seriously injured, he looked in all directions and still called for formation to the people of the ancient clan! Although he was only at the peak level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, he had just killed an ancient clan member who had just entered the True Immortal Realm level.
Strong.
Now, his power is so strong that no one dares to fight him.
"Reptiles of the human race! Now you are just struggling to your death! Could it be that you really think that a mere Void Immortal can withstand the thousands of troops of my ancient race?"
A true immortal from the ancient tribe slowly walked out of the crowd. He had just arrived! The humans on the Hantie City side were in trouble.
A big boss from the ancient tribe personally issued a transfer order to him.
Although this human race's virtual immortal is strong and blessed with good luck, he is already a ninth-level genius. However, after the battle just now, he was consumed too much and is now at the end of his strength! Even this true immortal from the ancient race feels like he has arrived in a hurry.
, it already feels like making a fuss out of a molehill! You don’t need to take action yourself, as long as two more virtual immortals from the ancient tribe take turns to fight, the grinder can grind this true immortal from the human race to death! Fang Yue’s expression was slightly cold.
There seemed to be divine fire beating constantly in his eyes! Now, his aura clone has arrived and is attached to a puppet at the virtual fairyland level.
He wore a black armor and helmet, hiding his entire body.
He did not show up, but was using the yin and yang teleportation array to have his flesh and blood clones teleport over the guardians of the human race who had been reborn as heroes! Even though he had astonishing combat power, he would not be able to protect Hantie City for a long time.
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And even if he takes action, all the tribes will not be afraid. After all, he is only one person, so how can he kill thousands of troops of all tribes?
"What are you talking about?
If you have the ability, let’s fight!”
The human race's Xuxian roared loudly, shattering the clouds and pointing his sword.
As sharp as lightning, it points directly at the true immortal of the ancient clan in the distance.
His aura was so strong that he vaguely surpassed the true immortal of the ancient clan opposite him.
Although the realm of true immortals of the ancient tribe is high, they do not have the spirit and courage to move forward without hesitation! "You ants from the human race, take your life!"
The true immortal of the ancient tribe finally couldn't hold back and took action.
The long bronze sword in his hand was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing the human race's Void Immortal between the brows.
"Human heroic spirit, accompany me to fight!"
"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"
The blood of the human race's Xuxian was drained, and his voice was weak. However, there was still a kind of determination in his weakness.
"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"
In that deserted battlefield, inexplicably, there was a voice in the void that responded to the human race's Void Immortal! The sound of singing was continuous! The voice rose and fell.
Remaining souls emerged one after another.
These people are all warriors of the human race who died in battle. They may not have been brilliant during their lifetime, but they will also turn into dust after their death, making them extremely humble.
But under the call of this human race's virtual immortal, they will stand with the human race to defend the territory and fight with the people of the ancient race even if they die! The voice is getting louder! The world is shaking! Fang Yue's eyes are slightly closed.
He was feeling the tragic and indomitable atmosphere in the ancient battlefield! Remnants of souls emerged, blocking the way of this virtual immortal from the human race.
Let the ancient bronze sword pierce his body, erasing the last trace of its existence in this world.
Their existence is only to weaken the power of the long sword a little bit.
If one remnant soul is not enough, then two! If two remnant souls are not enough, then tens of millions! Finally, after piercing through who knows how many remnant souls.
The bronze sword finally appeared in front of the human race's virtual immortal.
The human race's Xuxian did not look directly at the sword. He just closed his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The power of the bronze long sword has been reduced to ten percent.
However, the human race's virtual immortals never resisted.
He allowed the long sword to pierce his forehead.
Just to exchange life for life! I don’t know when, a rusty war spear appeared in the hands of the human race’s Void Immortal.
The spear was raised.
Pierced the heart of the ancient true immortal.
The spear was like a demon, piercing the heart of the ancient true immortal while greedily and crazily sucking the flesh, flesh and soul of the ancient true immortal.
The true immortal of the ancient tribe had a look of horror on his face.
He didn't expect that a battle he didn't care about would actually become the last battle in his life.
There was a bang, rain of blood poured down, and the wind howled! Endless clouds lowered the sky.
This was a farewell to the true immortals of the ancient tribe! It was also a farewell to the warriors of the human race! Fang Yue seemed to have something blocked in his heart. He was a little choked and speechless! It was raining heavily.
The ground was stained with blood! The human race's Xuxian closed his eyes, and his body had cut off the last trace of life! However, even at the moment of death, he was still standing with a long sword in his hand! His spine Standing straight, the energy and blood in his body soared into the sky, like a raging flame, illuminating the long dark night of the human race and guiding the direction of light! "This general of the human race can be called a hero!"
Fang Yue stood on the city wall and sighed softly.
"Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"
Following Fang Yue's sigh, the body turned into flying ashes and was annihilated.
With the final blow, he exhausted all his strength and potential and even drained the energy from every cell.
It was just an ordinary spear at the Virtual Immortal Realm level. There was nothing special about it. The reason why he was able to kill the ancient people at the True Immortal Realm level was because he tried his best and used all his strength to shoot the shot.
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Even Fang Yue could see that this Xuxian had actually run out of gas a long time ago.
In fact, if the true immortal from the ancient race did not take action, as long as he waited for one day, the virtual immortal from the human race would also pass away sadly.
"That ancient clan at the Void Fairy Realm level finally lost his temper! In fact, he could have survived!"
Fang Yue said.
The ancient clan at the level of true fairyland fell.
It was a heavy blow to the ancient tribe.
There are no human true immortals guarding Hantie City, but they have lost two powerful men at the true immortal realm one after another.
This is a serious damage to the reputation of the ancient tribe.
"Haha! Su Guangming is dead! Let me see who else among your human race can resist the iron hoof of my ancient race."
Among the army of the ancient tribe, a strong man at the level of the True Immortal Realm stood up.
To fight a lion against a rabbit, you still need to use all your strength! This time, in order to win over the human race, the ancient tribe completely collapsed the performance of the human race.
They are fully prepared! Hantie City is a little sad.
One by one, veteran generals with tattered armor climbed onto the city.
All of them have cold faces! There is a light in their eyes that appears and disappears from time to time.
These veterans are all injured. A total of eight virtual immortals are already the last pride of Hantie City! "I would rather die than surrender!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
A veteran waved his arms, and the wound on his back tore open.
However, he didn't care and allowed the blood to flow from his back.
The flags are swaying, stirring up the whole world in constant turmoil.
"Fight for the clan and you will die. If you want to capture the human race, you will have to step on our corpses!"
The veteran's voice was hoarse.
The battle has been going on for days, and he has been fighting for three days without rest.
His whole body was covered with marks from swords and swords, and there were hidden dangers of hidden diseases all over his body.
However, the veteran didn't care.
Because he knew that he would not survive this day! Unequal strength! Unequal resources! What should they use to fight?
There are only twelve virtual immortals in Hantie City. Counting Su Guangming, who just fell, four of them have died in battle! The remaining eight are here, all injured and exhausted. The reason why they can still
Standing in combat power is all supported by a belief! However, it is difficult to fill the gap in strength with just belief! On the other hand, among the ancient tribes, there are many true immortals, and there are as many as three who have stood up.
There are even hundreds of powerful people in the fairyland. After this war, who knows how many people will still be able to walk off the battlefield alive.
But he fought for the human race and died to be a hero! He had no regrets! No hatred! A tear bloomed in the corner of Fang Yue's eyes.
He was infected by the spirit of the Hantie City soldiers.
At this time, a virtual immortal from the ancient tribe stood up.
"Who in Hantie City dares to fight with me?"
That man is ferocious.
The veteran endured the pain and wanted to go to the city to fight.
"Senior, please rest first and let my people carry out this battle!"
Fang Yue stopped the old man's steps respectfully.
At the same time, a heroic guardian from the virtual fairyland level walked down from the city! "Who are you?"
Seeing this heroic protector, the face of the ancient clan's Xuxian changed slightly! Could it be that reinforcements appeared among the human race?
"Human race, Han Yi!"
This protector of the human race is too lazy to pay attention to this ancient race's virtual immortal. Although they are both virtual immortals, the gap between the two is not as big as before.