A Will Eternal

Xu Xiaoshan was far away and saw Bai Xiaochun and others. Although he couldn't see clearly, the huge blood sword and the special blood energy on the cultivator of the Blood Stream Sect made him immediately judge the origin here, and then he fought. Everything, rush here.

"Bai Xiaochun!!" After seeing Bai Xiaochun clearly, Xu Xiaoshan's tears were about to fall, and he hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, Jiu Dao also saw Bai Xiaochun in an instant, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he suddenly showed ecstasy!

"Bai Xiaochun...you're actually here!!"

"I thought I could only capture Xu Xiaoshan alone today, but I didn't expect that I would meet you...Bai Xiaochun, you are dead today!" Jiu Dao laughed. He brought more than 200 elite cultivators this time. The elites of the two blood sects may not be as good, but at the moment, they can see that the people around Bai Xiaochun are uneven and lazy. Except for Bei Hanlie, the others are obviously in this game. Anonymous in war.

To deal with such a group of people, he was confident that he would kill all of them. When the laughter came out, he chased Xu Xiaoshan and went straight to Bai Xiaochun.

There were more than 200 cultivators behind him, and many of them recognized Bai Xiaochun. At the same time, each one's mind was shaken, and the indescribable killing intent exploded.

Obviously, they already knew that the reason for this disaster was because the two spirit blood sects joined forces, and the key to this alliance was all because of... Bai Xiaochun!

Xu Xiaoshan suddenly hesitated, but there was nothing he could do. If he didn't get close to Bai Xiaochun, he would definitely die. When he was tangled, his eyes were ruthless. He knew Bai Xiaochun's importance to the Blood Stream Sect. However, he found that not only Bai Xiaochun's expression remained the same, but the hundreds or two of the monks around him were not at all flustered, and there were even some people who looked at the people in the Nine Islands with contempt and ridicule in their eyes.

"Ah?" Xu Xiaoshan was a little confused.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaoshan, the blood lord is here to save you!" Bai Xiaochun looked at the crowd with his hands behind his back, he coughed dryly, raised his right hand, and with his wave, the monks behind him were in Xu Xiaoshan. He was stunned, and suddenly there were different numbers of light balls in his hands.

"Let it go!" Bai Xiaochun roared, and immediately the two hundreds of people around him also roared, and all of them threw the light balls in their hands violently. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of light balls roared away. , piercing the sky, like hundreds of meteors, heading straight to the people of the Nine Islands in an instant.

Jiu Dao was stunned for a moment, and everyone behind him hesitated. Many people immediately shot and tried to stop them, but they just touched the light balls, and these light balls could ignore their spells and forcefully arrived. They collapsed and exploded on their own. After each ball of light exploded,

A large amount of fog was emitted, and in the blink of an eye, the area where Kushima and others were located immediately formed a dense fog.

The fog was visibly reduced, and at the same time, all kinds of strange screams and roars continued to emanate from the fog.

"my stomach……"

"My God, I've become a fairy..."

"Don't come here, don't come here, what is this place..."

Hearing the various voices in the mist, Xu Xiaoshan's complexion changed suddenly, and he exclaimed.

"Scorpion Peak Plague Mist!!" His body trembled violently, and he couldn't control it. With a scream, he almost burst out with all his strength. For others, this fog may not be so profound, but just see it with his own eyes, but for Xu Xiaoshan, it is a personal experience, and the meaning is completely different.

Even now, sometimes when he recalls the past, he feels like a nightmare that he will never forget in his life. Now that the fog reappears, he is suddenly terrified to the extreme.

Just as he quickly opened the distance, the fog condensed quickly and dissipated just as quickly. At this moment, most of it had dissipated, revealing more than 200 Xuanxi Sect disciples, all of them strange figures, some His arms were open, and his face was intoxicated.

Also, they actually hugged each other... Jiu Dao's body trembled, and there was a layer of light curtain surrounding his body. At this moment, the light curtain was rapidly twisting. He looked at everything around him in disbelief, and his eyes showed incredible.

"This is... what kind of supernatural power is this, impossible, impossible, how can there be such a technique!!" Jiu Dao trembled, his heart once again had an unprecedented fear of Bai Xiaochun, even with the abyss of the Meteorite Sword Everything overlapped, and screamed at this moment. Before Bai Xiaochun could make a move, he immediately took out a jade pendant and squeezed it hard.

The jade pendant has seven-colored sparkles, which is obviously not an ordinary thing. At this moment, after it shattered with a click, a power of teleportation was released. During the roar, it directly rolled around the nine islands, and was about to teleport away.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes narrowed, knowing that this kind of jade pendant, which can be transmitted by a foundation-building cultivator, is a strategic material for a sect, and is extremely precious. His gaze exploded directly, looking at the nine islands that were being teleported.

With a bang, the moment Bai Xiaochun's eyes touched Jiu Dao, Jiu Dao let out a shrill scream, his body still disappeared under the power of transmission, but there was a broken arm. forcibly separated.

Almost at the moment when Jiu Dao escaped, the hundreds of cultivators behind Bai Xiaochun rushed into the battlefield one by one with low roars.

"I remember you. You were one of the people who besieged me at the beginning!" Bei Hanlie stared at a base-building cultivator with a pale face, clutching his stomach, and stench all over his body, and hurried away with a grin.

Jia Lie and Shen Shuan also had murderous intentions, and their techniques roared when they shot.

The others did the same, and after cooperating with each other, they minimized their own casualties.

For these people around Bai Xiaochun, this kind of fighting was a familiar one, and soon, with a shrill scream, this small-scale war slowly ended.

Bai Xiaochun regretted not leaving Jiudao, but Xu Xiaoshan, who was on the side, was directly shocked by this scene. On the battlefield, even when he saw Bei Hanlie and Shen Shuan, when the two actually helped each other, Xu Xiaoshan gasped.

"How is this possible..." Xu Xiaoshan rubbed his eyes vigorously. The harmony between the disciples of the two sects, the way these people killed the enemy, and the tactics of the poisonous mist just now set off a huge wave in his mind.

Half an hour later, when everyone finished cleaning the battlefield and flew into the distance, Xu Xiaoshan had followed behind Bai Xiaochun, flattering and flattering with a flattering expression on his face.

"Blood Master at Night Burial, Young Ancestor Bai Xiaochun, Uncle Bai... That, I just saw those light balls that everyone used, give me a few..."

Bai Xiaochun looked smug, he felt very proud, especially seeing the amazing fighting power of the people around him in this battle, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"All of this is due to me..." Bai Xiaochun sighed with emotion, squinting at Xu Xiaoshan, flicking his sleeves very aggressively, and throwing a few balls of light.

"Take it and play!"

Xu Xiaoshan was also moved. After taking it carefully, he was eager to try it, and he was very much looking forward to meeting the monks of Xuanxi Sect again.

Time flies, and another two months have passed. This war has now been going on for more than half a year. Although the deadlock has not been broken, there are more and more local collisions around the Xiongguan. Most of the monks on both sides are more than a dozen. Hundreds of people, scattered in a small half of Tiangong Continent, fought fiercely.

And in this fight, Bai Xiaochun slowly made his reputation out here, and he won all the places he passed, and the light ball poisonous fog, whose fame was still higher than Bai Xiaochun, made the front line. The Xuanxi Sect cultivator in the area, heard the wind, changed his face, and the name of the plague caused a sensation in all directions.

Bei Hanlie and the three of them were equally brilliant, especially Xu Xiaoshan, who came to the fore and fell in love with Bai Xiaochun's light balls. …

Even the ancestors and others in Xuanxi Zongxiongguan heard that they gritted their teeth, but did not dare to go out to kill.

Even the elders and the cultivators of the inheritance did not dare to go out easily under the deterrence of the two spiritual blood sects. Both sides seemed to be brewing... a real decisive battle to decide the outcome.

And in this brewing stage, Bai Xiaochun's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. With the poisonous fog of light balls, with the madness of the hundreds of people around him, he is like nibbling away the cultivators outside the Xuanxi Sect, even indirectly. It affected the Xuanxi Sect's layout for the decisive battle, and the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect and the Blood Stream Sect were also dumbfounded. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point (), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read. )