The beast claws spread across the sky, and he slapped at everyone with great force.

A dazzling sword light soared into the sky and slashed directly towards the beast's claws. The green sword light was like a sky sword, indestructible. However, it could not be cut off when it was slashed on the huge beast's claws. The dark blood gushed out from the blood marks that could be seen in the bones, scattering in the mountains and forests with a disgusting smell.

"Roar!" The beast was injured and retreated in pain. The constant roar of beasts echoed in the hazy world of the ancient battlefield.

Just when everyone thought the ferocious beast had retreated, they suddenly stretched out two beast claws from the huge crack at the same time. The two beast claws looked like human left and right hands, and their five fingers were clearly visible. However, both the entire palm and the entire arm were covered with black hair several feet long, which looked very terrifying.

The two beast claws struggled to grasp the edge of the crack, as if they were to open the entire ancient battlefield. Sure enough, the cracks in the ancient battlefield gradually became bigger and bigger under the brute force of the ferocious beasts. The sound of shattering continued to come. The next moment, a huge head emerged. What kind of head was that? It looked like a monkey head, but it was not full, as if the fruit had already shriveled after losing too much water. The entire head was still covered with black hair several feet long. The black hair covered his hideous and terrifying face. Only a pair of eyes emitting strong red light and huge fangs exposed outside like long swords.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, such a terrifying monster appeared just after the ancient battlefield was broken.

"It's a black-haired corpse!" Someone saw the monster appearing and said the name of the monster.

"It seems that this ancient battlefield is long enough. Even such a corpse evil thing has appeared."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the so-called black-haired corpse horn and asked Fei Qing on the side. "What is the black-haired corpse horn?"

Fei Qing said: "Some people's corpses do not rot after death, and they will turn into zombies by chance. The corpse horn is a kind of corpse evil that was reborn after the death of the demon clan mountain mandr. Black hair means that he has not been a corpse evil for a long time and has not yet possessed complete intelligence. This kind of black hair corpse horn is not strong but not weak."

Mo Zhaoxie nodded.

The black-haired corpse lord stretched out his huge head, and his blood-red eyes glanced at the crowd around him. Then, he opened his bloody mouth, roared angrily, and spit out a white air soaring into the sky. The black-haired corpse lord kept exerting force with both hands, making the cracks in the ancient battlefield bigger and bigger. After the black-haired corpse lord's head came out, another shoulder appeared.

Depending on the situation, the Black-Furry Corpse wanted to break free from the ancient battlefield. Unfortunately, the crack was too small to allow his huge body to pass through. For a moment, the Black-Furry Corpse was difficult to break free from the ancient battlefield.

"You must never allow such corpse evil things to appear on the land of our Yan Kingdom." Yan Nanfei said seriously, "Li Xiao, kill him!"

"Yes!" Li Xiaofei was not afraid even when facing a black-haired corpse horn dozens of times larger than him. He held a long sword at his waist and was wearing a divine armor. At this moment, Li Xiao was like a general in the heavenly realm!

Although the black-haired corpse evil spirit is a corpse evil spirit that is neither strong nor weak in Fei Qing's mouth. However, the aura emitted by the corpse is obviously in the realm of the five-step realm. And it is also the realm of the mortal sound in the realm of the five-step realm. Ordinary people may be slapped to death by the black-haired corpse.

Even at this time, the black-haired corpse was trapped in the crack and could not break free for a while. However, its combat power should not be underestimated. Seeing Li Xiao flying towards him, the black-haired corpse roared angrily. He opened his mouth and spit out an extremely strong corpse evil aura. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiao was submerged.

Although they retreated far away, Mo Zhaoxie and others could still smell the disgusting corpse evil spirit. The corpse evil spirit energy is a breath that all existences transformed into corpse evil spirits possess. Just like the inner breath magic power in the body of a cultivator. The corpse evil spirit energy can not only corrode creatures in an instant, but also have a filthy effect on magic weapons and weapons. Once it is contaminated with the magic weapon of the corpse evil spirit energy, it takes a considerable amount of effort to restore the magic weapon to its original state. Therefore, most people avoid the corpse evil spirit energy.

Just after the corpse evil spirit drowns Li Xiao inside, a sword light pierces out of the corpse evil spirit. The sword light is extremely sharp, and even if you look at it, you will feel the pain in your eyes. The sharpness of the sword light cannot be directly looked at, otherwise it will easily hurt yourself. The strong corpse evil spirit cannot stop the sword light at all. Wherever the sword light passes, the corpse evil spirit is like encountering the white snow with oil rolling oil, and it melts away.

The black-haired corpse horn spit out the evil spirit of the corpse, before he came to his senses, the sword light arrived.

A merciless sword pierced the eyebrows of the black-haired corpse lord, clean and fiercely killing. The black-haired corpse lord stopped abruptly, and his blood-red eyes were open angrily, as if he didn't believe what happened. However, everything was already destined. The black-haired corpse lord was killed by a sword. Before his huge body could be broken free, he fell heavily into the ancient battlefield. Both body and spirit were completely destroyed.

Li Xiao calmly walked out of the corpse evil aura, with a calm expression. It was as if killing a five-step corpse shark with one sword was just a trivial matter for him.

"So powerful!" Everyone looked at Li Xiao with a strong awe. With just one sword, they killed the corpse of the five-step realm. Such a powerful person is worthy of being the general of the Yan State's imperial guards.

Seeing everyone's awe showing to Li Xiao, Yan Nanfei smiled, "Li Xiao, you're doing a good job."

"Prince Xie is just a matter of a humble position." Li Xiao was not arrogant or impatient, and was very calm and had the style of a general.

Without the black-haired corpse, the ancient battlefield was truly open. The mountains, rivers and earth inside were clearly visible. You can even see some mountain peaks soaring into the sky, and there must be treasures. With Yan Nanfei waved his hand, tens of thousands of elite soldiers flew into the giant mountain. Then, the giant mountain turned into a foot-sized size and fell into Yan Nanfei's hands.

"Everyone, I still say the same thing. The ancient battlefield is also a hero's tomb. It depends on their own luck." Yan Nanfei nodded to Mo Zhaoxie, and then entered the ancient battlefield with Li Xiao first.

After Yan Nanfei entered, the place was completely boiling. One after another, human figures rushed toward the ancient battlefield, and the roars of the mounts were deafening. ******* was mixed with the demon, rushing towards the ancient battlefield like waves.

Faced with this, Mo Zhaoxie avoided it far away. It was not that he could not compete for those people, but that he felt that it was really unnecessary to compete for one before and after. The person who could bring the treasure safely out of the last one would be the biggest winner. Now even if you take the treasure first, unless you are strong enough that people dare not have any insignificant thoughts about you. Otherwise, the treasure will no longer be intoxicating, but will be a death-seeking talisman that will pull you into the gate of hell.

"Mo Zhaoxie, I found that you have no sense of fighting for the first place." Fei Qing came to Mo Zhaoxie's side, "I'm not afraid of being too late and not even having any soup."

"You forgot that my purpose of coming to the ancient battlefield was to yellow clothes. As for those treasures, if they could get them, I would not let go. If they were not available, I would not force them." Mo Zhaoxie said casually.

"Speaking of Yellow, have you found her?" Fei Qing said, "I have seen it, but I haven't found her. Could it be that she changed her mind and didn't come?"

Mo Zhaoxie shook his head, "It doesn't mean she hasn't come now. Since the ancient battlefield has been broken, more and more people will come in the future. People will not give up until this ancient battlefield is completely empty."

At this time, almost everyone had already entered. The crowd had reached the end. "Let's go, we'll go in too. I still owe you a treasure."

As he said that, Mo Zhaoxie and Feiqing flew into the ancient battlefield.

After entering the ancient battlefield, the first feeling that it feels like desolation from ancient times. Just one step away, it is completely different worlds. Everything here still preserves the original appearance and breath of ancient times. The giant trees in the sky can be seen everywhere, and some existences that are very rare in the Jingxuan Realm can be called tree kings. You can see a lot here at a glance. The desolate and ancient mountains emit a breath that seems to have been here for millions of years. Even the endless rivers do not have the vitality they should have, but on the contrary, they give people a feeling of death.

The sound of bombardment came one after another, and the angrily shouts and swords and shadows almost filled the entire world. The powerful magic weapon flying across the sky either hit the mountain emitting rays of rays or hit other treasure hunters.

There are several mountains nearest the entrance, which are soaring into the sky. These mountains are also places where the crowds are competing for. Almost on one mountain, there are more than a dozen people fighting each other. From time to time, some people screamed shrillly and turned into minced meat.

After taking a look, more people resolutely flew towards the depths of the ancient battlefield. Instead of fighting for each other here, it is better to go to another place to try their luck. Maybe they can meet peerless treasures.

"Mo Zhaoxie, I'll leave first." Feiqing said to Mo Zhaoxie, "Since you have already come in, you will naturally have to try your luck. Remember, you owe me a treasure. Don't be fooled."

Mo Zhao nodded with a smile, Fei Qing was right. Everyone has their own way to go. Everyone has their own luck. There is indeed no need for two people to be together all the time. "If you encounter danger, go find Yan Nanfei, he still owe us one shot."

Fei Qing nodded in emotion, saying that he did nothing. However, Mo Zhaoxie still won a powerful help from Yan Nanfei for himself. However, only once, when one person uses it, it means that the other person will lose the opportunity. At this moment, Mo Zhaoxie said such words obviously wanted to give the opportunity to himself. "Take care, Mo Zhaoxie." After that, he turned around and flew away very quickly.

There were many crises in the ancient battlefield, and no one dared to guarantee that he could leave here alive. It would be perfect for those who entered here to describe it with their lives. Perhaps this kind of turn would be a difference between life and death.

"Take care, it's not love." Mo Zhaoxie took a step forward and flew into the distance in an instant.
Chapter completed!