The central battlefield is devastated!
There are traces of the war everywhere.
"Alas!" Xu Qiao sighed from the top of a majestic giant peak: "I can't get rid of my nosy habit. After all, I am also a disciple of the 'Evil Sword Master'. How can I have no qualifications at all?" …”
Xu Qiao looked at the sword in his hand.
"Jinghong! Jinghong, do you think I should switch to another sect? If this continues, Master's face will be completely ruined by me."
The sword in Xu Qiao's hand is called Jinghong!
He was a little depressed at the moment, which could be seen from the way he confided in a sword.
The sword is a dead thing, so naturally it cannot respond to him.
So Xu Qiao became even more depressed.
Everyone knows that the Evil Sword Saint is famous all over the world for his amazing swordsmanship and his evil aura, which makes people even more frightened.
But Xu Qiao, who is a disciple of the Evil Sword Saint, has a "benevolent heart".
Na Jun Fuce and Xu Qiao had just met, and he wanted to save each other. In the end, not only did he fail to save him, but he was ridiculed by others. This was not something that a disciple of the Evil Sword Master could do.
"Forget it, I really can't meddle in other people's business from now on."
Xu Qiao said to himself.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to this battlefield."
Just when Xu Qiao kept shaking his head.
suddenly……
"Boom!"
The sky above the central battlefield was turbulent.
"Huh?" Xu Qiao raised his head and looked into the void ahead.
I saw the mighty cloud whirlpool like a terrifying millstone, trying to crush the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge beam of light was cast down, and then the entire central battlefield was shaken.
"Is the battlefield going to be closed?" Xu Qiao said.
at the same time!
On an ancient tower.
Yin Zhulian, Liang Mingtian, Luo Feihong and others also looked at the sky solemnly.
"This is a signal that the central battlefield is about to close!" Yin Zhulian said.
Xiao Nuo, who was sitting on the other side of the tower, slowly stood up.
After a short period of healing, Xiao Nuo's condition improved significantly. Although his clothes were still stained with blood, his aura became much thicker.
"Is the battlefield going to be closed?" Xiao Nuo asked.
Several people were startled.
They all turned to look at each other.
"Isn't it? Are you okay?" Luo Feihong looked at the other party in surprise.
Xiao Nuo replied calmly: "Are you hoping that something will happen to me?"
"Hey, that's not..." Luo Feihong smiled awkwardly: "I just heard that Xuanming's withered blood holy body is quite domineering. People injured by the withered blood's power cannot be saved by gods, but I think you look like... …”
After saying that, Luo Feihong circled around Xiao Nuo.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... what a monster!"
Luo Feihong said while shaking his head.
Xiao Nuo was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He looked at Yin Zhulian: "Since the central battlefield is going to be closed, let's go back!"
The Yin family, Yun family, and the Piaomiao sect's teams are still at their original places.
We don’t know what the situation is yet.
Xiao Nuo didn't plan to stay any longer.
Without waiting for Yin Zhulian to answer, suddenly...
"Uh-huh!"
A black light appeared in the void, and then, the light came from far to near. The light became thicker and thicker, and soon turned into a spectacular black snake...
"That is?"
Everyone was shocked.
Could it be that the behemoth siege is coming again?
Before several people could alert themselves, the giant black snake raised its upper body and spread its fan-like thorns on its head.
As the powerful air waves hit his face, he saw a black-robed figure standing on the giant snake's head.
No fighting spirit!
No hostility either!
The face of the black-robed figure could not be seen, and his body was burning with mysterious flames.
"Who are you?" Liang Mingtian looked at the other party with vigilance.
The black-robed figure's voice was low and had a special resonance.
"You are qualified!"
Are you qualified?
How many people were startled?
What's the meaning?
Before anyone could ask further questions, the black-robed figure waved his sleeves, and suddenly several rays of light shot out from his sleeves.
These rays of light fell respectively on Xiao Nuo, Liang Mingtian, Yin Zhulian, Luo Feihong, Luo Feiyu...
Since the other party did not have a dangerous aura, the five people did not avoid it and caught the light one after another.
"Holy order?" Xiao Nuo said in a deep voice.
Several people looked at the things in their hands,
It's like a beautifully constructed token.
It's neither gold nor jade, but there are soaring flames inside, and there are the familiar words "Mortal Immortal". If it's not a holy order, what is it?
But soon, several people discovered the difference.
The two characters "Mortal Immortal" in the middle of this holy order are in red.
Ordinary holy orders are orange.
The Purple Mystic Saint Order that opened the Five Saints Evil Prison was purple.
"The Holy Order of Chixuan!" Luo Feihong said his name.
Several people's pupils were filled with excitement.
The black-robed figure standing on the giant snake's head said again: "In three days, enter the Holy Bridge and report for duty with this 'Red Xuan Holy Order'!"
Xiao Nuo's heart moved slightly.
Three days later?
Entering the Holy Bridge?
"What do you mean?" Xiao Nuo asked.
The giant snake under the black-robed figure raised its head high, looking down at the few people.
"The Chixuan Holy Order means that you have obtained the qualification to step onto the 'Sage Bridge'. This also means that you have the hope to step into... the Mortal Immortal Holy Court!"
"Jie!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant black snake rose into the air, and under the astonished eyes of several people, the other party floated away.
…
The top of the towering giant peak.
A figure in black robe also appeared in front of Xu Qiao.
"Disciple of the Evil Sword Saint, I'll be waiting for you at the Saint Bridge in three days!" The black-robed figure threw out a Red Profound Saint Order and flew towards Xu Qiao.
"Ta!" Xu Qiao took the Chixuan Holy Order into his hands steadily.
Looking at the holy order with red flames flying in his hand, bursts of light filled Xu Qiao's eyes.
"Finally something happy happened."
Then, Xu Qiao pocketed the Chixuan Holy Order. He turned the Jinghong Sword in his hand and then lost it behind him.
"Entering the Holy Bridge...I will definitely go! I will also definitely enter the Mortal Immortal Holy Courtyard!"
…
Bamboo forest after the rain!
The air is moist!
Three figures, one man, two women, were walking slowly in the forest.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and water drops on the bamboo leaves were thrown up one after another.
"Hanzhi...be careful..." Hibiscus immediately drew her sword.
Banzhi also felt his heartstrings tighten.
In front of the bamboo forest, a figure in black robe appeared like a ghost.
"Who?" Hibiscus asked alertly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed figure threw out a ray of light.
Hibiscus drew her sword to greet him.
"Ding!"
Fire rain splashed, the sword energy dispersed, and the light bounced into a bamboo on the side.
"Crack!"
The bamboo as thick as the mouth of a bowl was immediately penetrated. Hibiscus, half of the paper took a closer look, and it turned out to be a holy order with red flames flying.
"Is this...a holy order?" Banzhi's face was full of doubts.
The black-robed figure said: "This is the Chixuan Holy Order, given to the person behind you..."
"Um?"
Halfway through the paper, Hibiscus and Hibiscus' eyes were slightly slanted, and they looked slightly at "Xiao Wuhen" behind them.
Before the two women could ask further questions, the black-robed figure said, "In three days, enter the Holy Bridge with this order," and then disappeared...
