While all Tianjiao are searching for everything in the remnant City, the main hall seems to be hidden in the clouds and space. No one can find its existence, and no one knows what happened there.

The sarcophagus seems very calm. The villains kneeling in front of the sarcophagus are still the same, and there is no change. The only change is that the nine big Saint crystals on the sarcophagus emit a faint light, not dazzling, but very special.

Why was Xiang Shaoyun included in the sarcophagus?

What amazing things did he see?

It turned out that when the sarcophagus was opened, he saw the corpse in the lying City Sarcophagus, which was almost the same as his appearance. The only difference was that the corpse was more mature, more angular, and wore a suit of ancient armor. He was wise and powerful, and did not lose color and luster because of his death.

The sarcophagus had an inexplicable power to inhale him, and the ancient corpse seemed to disappear, but he actually directly replaced the ancient corpse lying in the sarcophagus.

If someone finds out, he will be too surprised to speak. At the same time, he begins to mourn for Xiang Shaoyun.

The coffin has always been a place for the dead to sleep. Now Xiang Shaoyun sleeps in. He is a living dead man. He must be full of bad luck.

For all this, Xiang Shaoyun himself is completely at a loss. No, he seems to have disappeared from here.

When he felt conscious, he had reached a battlefield, which was filled with mercilessly killing and shouting between heaven and earth.

He sat on the chariot pulled by six subway dragons, wearing a windy Cape and thick armor, showing the style of a fighter.

At the moment, his eyes fell on the vast army, showing a sense of loss and shock.

"What's going on? How can I be on this battlefield? " Xiang Shaoyun continuously flashed a series of questions.

Xiang Shaoyun couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it even though he wanted to break his head, but he had no time to think about it, because an arrow feather shot at him like a rainbow.

The power contained in this arrow rainbow is absolutely that the emperor level strong can shoot, and the non emperor level strong can have.

Xiang Shaoyun recovered and dodged the arrow shot, but his face was bruised, which made him feel extremely painful.

"It's not a dream, it's true!" After Xiang Shaoyun touched his face, he was stunned.

"What's the matter with you, my lord? Did you just give up the fight? " A general protecting Xiang Shaoyun asked.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the general and the surrounded army. He looked at one of them and said, "kill!".

Whether it's a dream or a real one, he has to fight a way of life. Maybe he just knows whether it's a dream or whether he has come to another place.

In his hands, the battle flag was flaunting, his momentum was like a rainbow, his fighting spirit was awe inspiring, his awe inspiring, and his commanding style emerged.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

On his side, a few soldiers cheered in unison. They were completely fearless of the surrounding army. They were all looking at death as if they were returning home. They rushed to the past regardless of everything.

They are rebels, but they are more meritorious. They have been framed and suffered great humiliation in their hearts. Some of their families have been killed, and they have already held a fire in their hearts. It's just the so-called mourning for victory!

This infected Xiang Shaoyun. He was the commander of the war and led them to revolt. Therefore, he had to set an example for them, or how to lead the army to kill the enemy.

Xiang Shaoyun takes out the sun bow, condenses the energy into an arrow feather, and shoots back at the leader in the distance.

Sun bow and arrow shooting can shoot down the sun and moon.

This arrow, Xiang Shaoyun directly urged Taiqi, focused on the arrow feather with his spirit and will, shot out the power of this arrow, like a rainbow, blooming with a strong light. In an instant, he crossed the battlefield and went straight before the commander of the other side.

"What power is this? It's so colorful The commander of the other party exclaimed in surprise, and his sword in his hand cut across and directly blocked the power of Xiang Shaoyun's arrow.

Boom!

There was a sound of explosion, and the air waves were rippling away. The commander didn't move and didn't get hurt, but the helmet on his head was shaken off.

The commander only felt that he had lost face and roared angrily in an instant, "kill all these rebels for me, no one left!".

In his side of the army, wave after wave forward, to Xiang Shaoyun side less people killed in the past.

A lot of overwhelming power shrouded in the past, this side of the world does not have an inch of peace.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyun seemed to understand the array of unifying the army. He waved a knife and yelled, "the vanguard turns into a cone, the wings on both sides, and the crane shaped array strikes!".

In his words, his soldiers have formed a crane shaped array to meet and block the enemy's army.

All of these people are brave and good at fighting. Their fighting power is generally stronger than that of the army on the other side. They become a very important force. Shengsheng blocked the enemy's attack power and rushed into the enemy. They killed the army in chaos.

Xiang Shaoyun's command is determined. He can see clearly any changes on the field, as if he is in the next game of chess. Although his pieces are few and the situation is extremely dangerous, he still wants to die. Even if he can't win, he has to kill more pieces and die decently. At the beginning of the scuffle, the sound of the bugle kept ringing, the momentum of the two armies kept colliding, and the blood of many stumps was flying, and the screams were heard all over the sky. It's not weapons but people's hearts that are merciless. Xiang Shaoyun saw that his army was defeated. He couldn't help but let out a scream like a tiger roaring in the forest. His whole body jumped out like a tiger, stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers, and began to kill the enemy. Shayandao and zhantian Dao are in their hands. They fight from left to right. One is like a river and waves, killing more than ten people. The other is like thunder, killing many people. The power of the aggressive attack is really the courage of one man in charge of the pass and ten thousand men are invincible. The blood in Xiang Shaoyun's body is burning, and his boundless fighting spirit rushes into the night. The whole person rushes into the sheep like a wolf and kills them. The enemy soldiers were scared away by his terrible momentum, and few of them dared to face him. One of the centurions, carrying a meteor hammer, stealthily attacks Xiang Shaoyun. The meteor hammer has a strong light, and the thorn is extremely sharp. He wants to smash Xiang Shaoyun into meat sauce. Xiang Shaoyun didn't turn back, but he cut a knife with his backhand. The meteor hammer and the centurion's head were all smashed, and fresh blood was splashed everywhere.