Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1738: No regrets

Nan Feng was embarrassed because he didn't know about this situation.

"Let me introduce to you officially, this commander, Qingluan, is the commander of the Qingluan Legion who is fighting here! Sergeants, and some casual cultivators of the Human Race Alliance like to call this commander the Great Commander. Next You are the little commander, and you don’t need to lead troops at ordinary times, you should be the commander of the personal guards of the commander first, don’t run around at ordinary times, just rest in the tent next to the commander, if you need to fight, the commander will notify you.” Qing Commander Qingluan said.

Although he didn't like being the commander of the female bodyguard a little bit, Nan Feng still took the order, and then went to rest in his own tent.

After Nan Feng left, Qingluan called a meeting with the backbone of his subordinates and heard about her absence during this period.

During this period of time, Qingluan was not around, and the Immortal Killing Terrace was opened twice, with one win and one loss, and a small team of troops under his command was lost.

"It doesn't matter, the commander invited a ruthless person over this time, and I will show them some color later." Qingluan said.

When other people asked, Qingluan didn't say much, and she will make arrangements next.

Look at 'Positive'/Edition X Chapter/, section...on 42

Nan Feng entered Zhuxian Pavilion, he still needs to communicate with Gu Xianying.

"It's a bit embarrassing for you to show up to prove my innocence, but I can't help it." Nan Feng said.

Gu Xianying smiled, "I've seen the faces of some villains in your Human Race Alliance. It's really embarrassing."

"It can't be helped. No matter where you are, there are despicable characters. And where we are now, it is the battlefield between the Human Race Alliance and the Shura Clan. If you show up, you will be discovered by the Shura Clan, which is not good. In the future, after you are free, you still have to return to the family, so from now on, you can stay in my cave treasure!" Nan Feng said.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm the Immortal King Dzogchen. I can control my own Asura clan aura and the pressure of the royal clan. If I don't take the initiative to release it, others won't be able to find out." Gu Xianying said.

"I'm not afraid that you will feel uncomfortable seeing the death of the Shura clan!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

Gu Xianying shook his head, "I'm used to seeing life and death. Where there is war, there will be death. This is an inevitable law. If I can't see this, then how can I cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Immortal King. "

The words were calm, but Gu Xianying still had some turmoil in her heart, because Nan Feng was thinking about her.

"Since you don't care, then go out with me and be my maid serving tea and water." Nan Feng said with a smile, Gu Xianying's attitude is good, he is still very happy.

Afterwards Nan Feng and Gu Xianying left Zhuxian Pavilion, Nan Feng took out the tea table and chairs, tidied up the big tent, Gu Xianying took out the tea set to make tea.

Qingluan came over not long after, and she looked at Gu Xianying, "It really doesn't show anything, but the battle with the Shura tribe is coming, are you sure you won't have any emotional fluctuations in your heart?"

"No! Apart from doing things for Nan Feng now, I just live out myself, but I don't know how to fight, and I don't know how to slaughter my own people. I also told Nan Feng about this point at the time. Watching the war as a spectator has a different feeling." Gu Xianying said.

Qingluan nodded, she felt that Gu Xianying's mentality was not bad, and it did not affect the war.

"Can you play?" Qingluan looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Anytime! And I'm looking forward to it, a war without personal grievances, a pure male battlefield, I like it!" Nan Feng said.

Qingluan stretched out his hand and nodded Nan Feng, "I'm not the master of security in my bones, but you're wrong, not only men are on the battlefield, this commander also likes the battlefield, otherwise he wouldn't stay here all year round."

Nan Feng didn't say anything more, Qing Zong's daughter, of course, has something special about her.

After chatting for a while, Qingluan left. She came here to check on Nanfeng's situation.

On the third day of Nanfeng's arrival, the drums and thunder sounded, and the war started.

Nan Feng brought Gu Xianying to Qingluan's tent, there were quite a few people there.

"Let's go! Let's see what level of Killing Immortal Terrace the other party has opened!" Qingluan glanced at Nan Feng, and led the people to the front of the battlefield.

At the front of the battlefield, Nan Feng took a quick look and found that the ground in the battlefield area was all red, the same as spar, but with layers of texture. Nan Feng was shocked. This is a battlefield made of blood. The war lasted for countless years. Too many cultivators died. The blood of the cultivators was sprinkled here, forming such a ground. Every texture has a unique texture. Practitioners painted it at the cost of their lives.

Drums of war thundered in the direction of the Shura tribe. Sitting in the middle of the Shura tribe's camp was a burly man with two horns on his head.

"Qingluan, practice with you guys again today, come and fight!" The burly man waved his arm, and then a small team came out.

A Shura woman led a team of ten people to the leftmost arena of the three arenas.

"Myself, Zhang Ying of the Shura Yuan Clan, someone is here to fight!" A woman of the Shura Clan flew onto the ring.

Qingluan waved his hand, and then the Qingluan Army went out as a small team.

A young man from the Qingluan Legion fought, followed by ten immortals, all ten of them had the momentum to move forward without any fear.

"Brothers, if the captain wins, let's talk happily; if the captain loses, we will go to **** together!" said the captain leading the team.

After both sides were ready, the two captains, who were both alive and dead, flew onto the ring, and with the sound of drums, the two began to fight.

The life-and-death battle in the arena is different from the battle between ordinary practitioners. Both sides of the battle are using killing skills.

The tricks of killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred are displayed here;

Two quarters of an hour later, the two fighters stabbed each other with their swords, but the body of the Shura woman was strong and her injuries were not fatal. Then she launched a soul attack on the human cultivator, beheading the leader of the human race. In the arena.

The ten cultivators standing in the direction of the Human Race Alliance drew their swords and wiped them on their necks without any hesitation. For the general trend of the human race alliance, they have no complaints and no regrets. This is the belief of the sergeant.

Nan Feng came out, went to the corpses, arranged everyone's corpses, and then cast the mysterious ice technique to protect the corpses of ten people.

"Life is a hero, death is a ghost, let's go all the way!" Nan Feng murmured in a low voice, then turned to Qingluan, "I'm going to fight."

After finishing speaking, Nan Feng walked towards the Immortal King-level Killing Immortal Terrace in the middle, feeling inexplicable grief in his heart, without war, there would be no death of those soldiers.

"Beat the drum! Send someone!" Qingluan shouted.

The drums sounded, but no one came out, because Nan Feng was not in the line of the Qingluan Army, and there was no one behind him.

Qingluan shook his cloak, "There is no one behind him, the commander is here!"