Legend of Swordsman Chapter 945: Immortal Legion
Boom!
In a void in the battlefield, a space wormhole suddenly appeared, followed by a series of black clothes and stepped out of the space wormhole.
The figures in black are gathered behind Xia Tao. There are hundreds of figures in the dense crowd, and most importantly, the hundreds of figures are breathtaking, with a strong evil spirit. Extraordinarily domineering.
Daozun!
Hundreds of figures suddenly appeared, all of them were Taoists! !! !!
"This, this ..."
Everyone on the battlefield was stunned.
Hundreds of Taoists, is this the Xia tribe?
"No, these people, although they do feel Taoist, but they have a strange atmosphere." Shen of the Bauhinia Island said.
Everyone else noticed it.
Everyone in these black robes has a weird breath. That breath is a dead breath, just like the breath that will be on the martial arts who are about to usher in a big limit. Forget that, in eternal world, the life of the eternal powerhouse can be called eternal.
The Dao Zun is naturally much older. As long as it is not killed, it will hardly die, but in front of hundreds of people there is such a strong and deadly Dao Zun. What is going on?
"This is the Immortal Legion of the Xia people? There are as many as a hundred people?" Leng Di looked at the hundreds of figures, his eyes and pupils shrank secretly.
The Xia people have the Immortal Legion. She knows it, and she knows the origin of the Immortal Legion.
This immortal legion is a very vicious mystery that the Xia people once had by chance. That mystery can open up a path in a short time to the top of an eternal realm and become a Taoist deity. But the cost is enormous.
Everyone who has attained the Taoist by practicing this secret technique, first of all, after they become Taoist, they can only be the most common or even the weakest one, and secondly, their life span will be greatly restricted.
One hundred thousand years, no matter who practiced this secret technique to achieve Taoism, he can only live for 100,000 years. After 100,000 years, no matter what method he uses, he will undoubtedly die.
The Xia tribe has been training the Immortal Legion. Whenever someone in the Immortal Legion dies, there will be new people immediately added. For so many years, the Xia tribe has been unable to imagine the existence of the Immortal Legion. The price, just at the top of the eternal realm, died without knowing how many.
"Although it is more expensive, it has a great effect. After so many years of accumulation, now this immortal legion finally comes in handy." Xia Tao sneered, and at this time, from among the hundreds of Heipao people, one Ming came with a bit of majesty, and stood side by side with Xia Tao.
"That's Xia Ming?"
"Xia Ming's previous owner, Xia Ming?"
"Don't you hear that he died a million years ago? But how do you live well now?"
Seeing the old man, exclaimed on the battlefield.
The Xia tribe ’s former head of household is stronger than Xia Tao. It is estimated that compared with Emperor Xiao and Leng Emperor, they are not too much to let it go. Are they still alive?
"Huh, Xia, the Tibetans are really deep." Lengdi smiled coldly when he saw this.
If she knows these cards from the Xia people, she may still have some fears. But now she and the Xia people are in the same camp. The stronger the Xia people show, the greater the help to the situation at hand.
"Let's do it." Xia Tao glanced at the strong old man next to Xia Ming.
Xia Ming nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, "Immortal Legion, come on!"
Boom!
The Immortal Legion, with hundreds of Taoists, left immediately and rushed into the battlefield.
"Not good!"
"Trouble!"
The Emperor Xiao, Yun Emperor, and the strong in their own camp were frightened.
The camp where they originally belonged has gradually gained the upper hand, but now that the Xia's Immortal Legion has appeared, the horrible power has completely opened the gap between the two camps ’strength. The victory and defeat, also instantly leaned towards the side of Lengdi and Xia.
"Stop it, try to stop them!"
"These Taoists are just the most ordinary and weakest Taoist statues. Be careful and still have a chance."
Small Emperor Xiao yelled again and again.
But no matter how he called, it is a fact that hundreds of opponents from the other side joined the battlefield. Even though the strength is very weak, the number is too scary. Almost instantly, Xiaodi ’s camp was completely crushed, and even The color of defeat has begun to appear, one after another, and killed by the Immortal Legion of the Xia people.
Like the ten war gods that Emperor Xiao sat down, the previous wars only fell by one, but now when the Immortal Legion joins, only three moments have fallen, and even Emperor King has suffered severe damage.
"Emperor Xiao blocked it, we couldn't stop it, we couldn't stop it!" Bei Minghao, the head of the Beiming clan, yelled again and again.
Xiao Emperor's face was gloomy.
"Do you want to run away with your tail in the same way as last time?" He clenched his hands and murmured in his mouth, but his heart was unusually uncomfortable.
Not reconciled!
He is not willing!
On the other side ...
"Sword Warriors, Sword Warriors ..." Leng Rushuang ignored the events in the battlefield. After the ancient pupil of the seven-star royal family appeared and stopped the fortune-teller, she immediately swept down the pothole.
Her beautiful face has an unprecedented anxiety. After all, she had previously seen your fortune teller piercing the sword without a pair of swords in her chest.
At the bottom of the pothole, Frost's cold finally found the place where Jian Wushuang was.
The sword is unparalleled at the moment, lying quietly under the pothole. The blood hole in the size of the bowl in his chest is being repaired at an alarming rate. So far, most of it has been repaired. See Leng Ru Frost came over, Jian Wushuang grinned and smiled, "Relax, I'm fine."
Seeing Jian Wushuang still alive, she felt relieved as cold as frost.
She didn't know that Jian Wushuang broke through and reached the third step of the inverse sky. After immortality, he did n’t want to die. The fortune teller had penetrated his chest and broke his heart, but he could still live. Well, and the King of Kings in his body, as a full moon, the most powerful is the repair ability, has been quickly recovering his injury.
Now it's almost fixed.
"The situation on the battlefield is very bad now, you go to help Xiao Di seniors, don't worry about me, I will recover completely soon." Jian Wushuang solemnly said.
Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang's chest that had been repaired, and a flash of decisiveness flashed in his heart, even if he turned and turned towards the battlefield immediately.
In the pothole, Jian Wushuang was lying there, but his consciousness communicated with the King of Kings.
"King Wang, I remember you said before, if you are in crisis, you can forcibly absorb King Luo Zhen's blood and gain vitality?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"What do you want to do?" The king's voice became tense.
"What do you say?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly.
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