Chapter 1003

(I never thought I would write so long. Every chapter breaks the previous record. Thank you for your support all the way.)

In recent days, the frequency of action of the two immortal worlds of Wangyue and Nanhuang, or the ghost family, is much lower than in the past, but everyone knows that this is just the tranquility before the storm. Both sides are licking their wounds in an attempt to give each other a fatal blow.

Lu Xiaotian is preparing to refine the bone Nirvana sword Youlan into the sword bead and turn it into a sword embryo. But Lu Xiaotian has not started yet. A huge war word order sign breaks into the house.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger, and a wisp of mana bounced into the war character order, which turned into a raging fire.

When the war order comes, whether it's looking at the moon or the friars in the southern wilderness, they will participate in the unprecedented war between the human race and the ghost race.

"The Millennium robbery is a millennium, and it is rare to meet this unprecedented disaster." Lu Xiaotian said, thinking of the Millennium robbery of the boulder family. If he felt it, his silver hair moved without wind behind him, and a sense of war rose to the sky.

The morale is especially strong when the two armies are fighting. Although Lu Xiaotian has always been low-key, his momentum will be undisguised in wartime. Only a strong momentum can make his friars summon up greater courage. There is a saying in the secular world that it can also be used among immortals. One soldier will bear a nest.

The flying kite warship, which has not been used for a long time, slowly soared into the air with flags. Lu Xiaotian's body moved, then he flashed out of the hospital, stepped in the void and flew to the flying warship headed by him.

In addition, several figures also went to the residence to vacate.

"A few years ago, I took you to fight in Tianjian mountain. Now the ghost army is pressing the border, only fighting." Lu Xiaotian's voice roared away and attacked the whole white crane city.

"War!" "war!" "war!"“

The morale of the whole LingXiao palace is as great as usual. It doesn't need too many words to encourage. Just a glance from the silver haired young man on the warship can make the morale of LingXiao palace reach its peak.

Thousands of female nuns looked at the tall and straight figure above their heads and their eyes lit up. Although the monk in front of them was the ancestor of Yuanying, he was also the God of war who grew up from the bottom of LingXiao palace. Since his debut, she has not been defeated in the same level. She swept all the way from the period of Qi refining to Yuanying period.

It was also this person who pulled Lingxiao Palace back from the lowest morale. In the war, he straightened up a declining fairy palace and became a palace gate second only to a few schools of Gujian sect.

LingXiao palace already has four Yuan Ying monks, plus two brought back by Lu Xiaotian, one demon monk. There are as many as seven Yuan Ying level strong people, which is also the highest level in the history of LingXiao palace.

With such a lineup, even if the ghost clan is about to face, they are fearless. Compared with most other sects, as disciples of LingXiao palace, they are in a much better situation!

"Open the dial, fight for the moon“

At this time, LingXiao palace only retains a flying warship and a flying kite warship. Even further on the ground, there are millions of mortal armies. After the war, I don't know how many people can survive.

Although there are few mortals who can survive the battle between the immortal world and the ghost family, this is already a race war. When the immortals wither, these mortals can deal with some ordinary low-level skeletons and relieve the pressure of some gas refining friars.

At this time, although the high-end combat power of Wangyue was intact, the low-level friars suffered heavy losses. The armies composed of these secular mortals were distributed in the outermost areas, and each mortal army was mixed with nuns of different strength.

Many mortal armies are iron and blood masters who have experienced hundreds of battles. The soldiers of hundreds of battles have a blood evil force and some evil Qi. People who are proficient in this way can gather a few to make a lot and operate properly. The blood evil force gathered by tens of thousands of fierce soldiers is enough to form blood evil force and even threaten the foundation builders.

Of course, these secular soldiers do not understand these, and they need friars who are proficient in this way to operate.

There are also some huge bows and crossbows. Although they are bulky, they also do some harm to ghost birds. In short, although they exist like cannon fodder, they are not good for nothing.

The lips die and the teeth are cold. Once the immortal cultivation army is defeated, it can escape into the secret place and still survive. But these mortals have nowhere to go. The sun above their heads will be covered by ghost clouds, and the formerly prosperous cities and towns will become a gloomy ghost land, and hundreds of millions of creatures will be slaughtered!

"Such a strong ghost gas has been condensed into reality. How many ghost families must have to form such a terrible weather!" when I came close to the moon watching City, I saw the ghost cloud blocking the sun in the moon watching mountains and stayed in the White Crane City all the time. Wu Ziyuan and Qiao LAN couldn't help but stare and tongue tied.

"I don't know. I'm afraid none of the other friars in the war knows how many ghosts there are." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. "If you change your mind, you can leave. I may not be able to take care of you when the war starts later."

"Brother Lu's words are obvious. Without brother Lu, we wouldn't be able to live until now. Great died here and lived longer without losing money." Joe and LAN didn't speak, but the Eight Legged demon cow beast turned into a human, and one of the opponents inserted his waist and was very forthright and authentic. At this time, the Eight Legged demon cow beast was completely healed under the healing spirit grass provided by Lu Xiaotian. He was very heroic in his heart.

Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. At first sight, he only felt that the Eight Legged magic cow beast was very ferocious. After all, Lu Xiaotian was not very receptive to eating human flesh. He took this guy to watch the moon. Lu Xiaotian also talked with the Eight Legged magic cow * * and this guy could keep his promise.

Now it seems that the Eight Legged demon cow beast is quite loyal.

"Brother Niu is right. If it weren't for Lu Daoyou, we would have died under those mirage wolves. How could we still stand here and talk to brother Lu."

Qiao LAN had to respond at this time. From the bottom of her heart, if she had known that the moon city was such a battle, she would not be willing to get involved. It's just that it's hard to ride a tiger. After all, the later is to enter the secret prohibition. Most of the previous Taoist friends have fallen, leaving only her and Wu Ziyuan. By no means can they return to Chiyuan mainland safely.

If you can't rely on Lu Xiaotian's strength, can you stay in the secret territory for a lifetime? They are here to seek opportunities. Friar Yuanying is also human. They don't want to live in an isolated place for a lifetime.

"Well, thank you brother Niu and two Taoist friends. The masters in the later stage of the ghost King naturally have those big friars to deal with. Most of our opponents should also be in the middle or early stage of the ghost king." Lu Xiaotian smiled and comforted several people.