Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, the bloody bright moon shines high, the moonlight is sad, falling on the earth, making people shudder.
Unconsciously, three months have passed. In Ancient Battlefield, wars have occurred countless times, and everything is in chaos.
Ancient Battlefield are everywhere, and the four Imperial Lineage dominate one side. No one can beat them. Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races resists fiercely. However, the absolute gap in strength makes everyone gradually powerless.
Faced with the threat of death, Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races chose to rely on him one after another, and Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield's most powerful four-party strength gradually took shape.
The four emperors, Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races, are the honorific names for the four descendants of Imperial Lineage, Stoneling Imperial Scion in the east, Golden Lion Hong Yuan in the west, and Witch Clan Saintess Tian Xin in the north, Scaly Race Imperial Daughter Jin Liner in the south, the most powerful royal bloodline in the world, allowed four royal descendants to overpower Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races and dominate Ancient Battlefield.
However, under the Four Emperors, there were also talented and talented geniuses who did not choose to be attached and relied on their own strength to create a world.
Among them, Xiaoxiao from the Fox clan, Gu Xin from Jueyang Ancient City, Yuan Tian from Ape Race, Leopard Girl from Leopard Race and others stood out among the hundreds of clans with their strength to overpower the others, and gradually gained their own fame and followers.
Within three months, Immortal Jade was born one after another among Ancient Battlefield. All parties competed fiercely and each gained something.
Ancient Battlefield In all directions, the four most powerful royal bloodlines each defended their own side, acquiescing to the current situation and not choosing to go to war with other Imperial Lineage.
The four royal heirs all know that there is still a long time before the three-year period of Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races, and it is too early to start a war now.
The four emperors were restrained, and the whole body could be affected by a single move. Together with the equally amazing royal family geniuses, all parties tacitly chose to avoid large-scale battles.
At the same time, Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield Dongfang, a touch of Plain-clothed Figure stepped forward. In the past three months, he has not made a move, and few people know him.
The blood moon was falling and there were devastation everywhere. Ning Chen was walking on the wasteland, searching for Immortal Jade and the whereabouts of Dong Yu and Xia Zhi.
He didn't know whether the two girls would finally arrive, but as long as there was a chance, he would continue to look for them.
He had promised the mother of the two girls that Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races would take good care of them this time. As a man, how could he break his promise so easily.
However, after searching for three months, there is still no news about the two women, as if Dong Yu and Xia Zhi have never appeared in Ancient Battlefield. Ning Chen's worries became more and more intense, and he moved faster and faster.
Since there is no trace of these two girls here, he will go to other places.
In the south, on a high peak, Jin Liner, dressed in golden divine clothes, stood quietly, his eyes looking forward, as pale as autumn water.
In the distance, a man wearing a dark red sword suit stepped forward. He had a handsome face, slightly pale, and an extraordinary temperament. The ancient sword in his hand was hidden, but the sword was pressing.
Jin Liner Behind him, the followers of the rich and powerful people saw the figure coming down the mountain, and their expressions were all condensed. This person came with bad intentions.
At the foot of the mountain peak, Gu Xin stopped, stamped his feet, and rose straight into the sky.
"Gu Xin"
In front of the mountain peak, Jin Liner looked at the swordsman rising from the ground below, and a strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes. Jueyang Ancient City's young master, this person, left a very deep impression on her, because his sword was so unique.
Yin cannot be born and yang cannot grow. This is the principle of heaven. However, there are exceptions in everything. The yin pole generates yang and the yang pole sounds yin. The young master of Jueyang Ancient City is obviously a man, but his body is extremely yin and extremely powerful.
"Brother Gu Xin, are you here for anything?" Jin Liner said calmly.
"It is rumored that the scale defense is the best in the world, so I came here specifically to learn from it."
Gu Xin looked at Scaly Race Imperial Daughter in front of him, curved the corners of his mouth in a strange arc, and whispered.
Jin Liner heard this, his expression condensed, and he said, "Brother Gu Xin should know what it means for us to go to war. I think Jueyang King doesn't want to see you and me fighting."
"My father is my father, I am me, Jin Liner, please."
As soon as the words fell, Gu Xin moved Taiyin Sword in his hand, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky.
The divine soldiers are about to appear, the color of the world changes, the endless cold air spreads, the space condenses, Frost Bloom fills the sky.
"You guys stand back."
Seeing that the war was inevitable, Jin Liner's expression also turned cold, he said something coldly, raised his delicate hand, and the golden light shone in the world.
Behind them, the geniuses of the clans quickly retreated, leaving space for the two of them.
"Please"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyin Sword came out, with incomparable sword power, drawing a dazzling blood mark in the void and slashing down from the sky.
Jin Liner Seeing this, he raised his slender hand, dazzling golden light rose up, and took the Taiyin Sword with a bang.
The first move of the confrontation between the two powers, the flesh and blood body was able to defeat the peerless divine weapon, Unbreakable Protection of the Scale Clan was indestructible, the harsh sound of gold and stone was heard, and the aftermath spread sharply.
"Absolute Sword, Tianqing"
Without taking a single move, Gu Xin stepped forward in the air, and the figure stepped back ten feet. Taiyin Sword turned, and a round sword sword appeared. The sword was majestic, shocking Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races present.
The next moment, a Dao Sword light burst out of the sword, the void shook, dazzling cracks appeared, the dark wind howled, and the ice covered thousands of miles.
The sword came, and Jin Liner's figure moved instantly, avoiding the sword light one after another.
In the void, after a heavy sword light, a dark red stream of light flashed past, Gu Xin arrived, Taiyin Reaping Life.
With a roar, the sword edge broke through the heart. Absolute defense and peerless divine weapons clashed head-on. The sound of violent friction sounded, sharp and harsh.
Very close at hand, Taiyin Sword was spinning rapidly, trying to break through the scale clan Unbreakable Protection. However, the scale armor armor was indestructible, and the peerless Divine Mechanism was actually unable to gain half an inch.
"Back off!"
Jin Liner's expression darkened, Condensing Essence concentrated on it, and struck out with a heavy palm, landing suddenly on the former's heart.
"Uh"
A splash of blood stained the long sword red, and Gu Xin's body flew more than ten feet, and was seriously injured for the first time.
Taking advantage of one move, Jin Liner didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed past and he stepped forward.
Blessed by the divine scale armor, Scaly Race Imperial Daughter only attacks but does not defend when he moves, and his moves are as fierce as a violent storm.
The situation changed, Young Master Jueyang was in crisis, and Taiyin Sword was endlessly sharp. However, every time it was just a slight difference, and it was difficult to break through the defense of the scale armor.
Outside the battle, Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races looked at the battle ahead with shocked expressions. This swordsman was indeed extraordinary, but when faced with Jin Liner, who had royal blood, he was still half a step ahead.
"Three Forms of Taiyin"
The situation was suppressed, but the smile on Gu Xin's mouth became more and more dazzling. His palm passed over Taiyin Sword, and blood flowed down, staining the divine sword.
"Sword of a Hundred Years!"
When Jueyin's move was launched, the surrounding world changed color instantly, a black moon appeared in the sky, two moons were in the same sky, and time and space were in chaos.
In the dark moon, Gu Xin sword turns for a hundred years, and one sword shocks the sky.
On the towering mountain peak, Jin Liner's expression became solemn when he saw this, and he did not dare to be careless. He opened and closed his hands, and the true form of the Scale Clan appeared in the world for the first time.