Chapter 2853 Commoner Swordsman

"Who did you hear?"

Xuewen listened to the laughter around, his face swelled red, staring at Long Li and asked.

"My mother."

Without thinking, Long Li answered crisply.

"Your mother..."

Xuewen opened his mouth and was about to scold, but suddenly felt a chilling killing intent, his heart was cold, and the words that came to his mouth instantly choked back.

This little girl's mother seems to be the Chilong King!

Xuewen's eyes moved, only to see Long Li beside him, a silver-haired woman was looking at him coldly, without saying a word.

"Little girl, I don't know you in general."

Xuewen snorted coldly, put down a scene, and then stopped talking.

After all, the Dragon Realm is a super realm.

In the face of the women in the flower world, he can still bully and tease at will, but in the face of the dragon family, he is extremely afraid.

There are not many dragon clans in the dragon world, but they can rank in the super world, and among the ten thousand clans, they are also in the forefront!

Although the blood vine family is also a super world, they dare not confront the dragon family.

"People are right, it really is a bone, and it will wilt on the spot when it encounters the dragon family."

"It's true that he has a hard mouth. It is said that he has practiced some kind of lip-smacking sword. Not only is his mouth hard, but he can also emit sword energy from his mouth, and his mouth is also famous."

There were whispers in the crowd.

Xuewen's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word. He just kept his eyes on Mu Lian and sneered from time to time.

He can't provoke a member of the dragon clan, and he can't touch this woman in the flower world?

If he enters the demon battlefield, he will let the creatures of all races see his methods!

Su Zimo did not participate in this noise.

His attention was placed on the crowd in Fengtian Square.

Somewhat strangely, these days, no real spirits from the Great Wilderness Realm have arrived.

He also asked Lu Yun and others. They didn't know much, but they only inferred that the war in the Great Wilderness was extremely chaotic, and many true spirits might be too busy to take care of themselves and could not get away.

Su Zimo just looked around, but did not find the figure of the chess fairy Junyu.

At this moment, in Fengtian Square, the emotionless voice sounded again.

"The Demon Battlefield is officially open!"

Whoa!

On the ten giant screens around the square, beams of brilliance bloomed, and the teleportation array below also lit up with rays of light.

"Be careful!"

Lu Yun and others looked at Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, and warned them again.

Under the gazes of everyone, many true spirit powerhouses from the Three Thousand Realms stepped forward one after another and set foot on the teleportation array, and one after another silhouette disappeared in Fengtian Square.

Not long after, most of the figures on Fengtian Square disappeared.

Most of the true spirits who participated in the battle have already entered the battlefield. A Taoist nun with a square chessboard on her back was late and entered the demon battlefield.

The rest are either true spirits with low realm of the major interfaces, or a group of kings.

The camp of the Tianyan clan and the stone clan sandwiched Jianjie Lu Yun and others in the middle.

King Shishuo of the Stone Clan stretched out his palm to Lu Yun and the others, and slashed lightly at the neck, full of provocation, waiting for a good show to be staged.

Hanmu Dynasty Lu Yun and others looked over, the blood on the eyebrows showed a trace of blood, grinned, and said: "Lu Yun, you may have a glimmer of hope in your heart, thinking that Su Zhu has the Fengtian token in his body, if you see the situation No, you can leave anytime."

Lu Yun and the others looked at him coldly and said nothing.

This is indeed their idea.

I just heard King Hanmu sigh faintly and said, "It's a pity that you misestimated the determination of my Heavenly Eye Clan, and also underestimated the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Lu Yun frowned, as if thinking of something, his heart sank.

The King of Cold Eyes continued: "As long as the two meet, Xia Yin will not try to test it, and will not give Su Zhu any chance..."

"He will directly open the eyes of the sky and release the six reincarnations!"

"Even if Su Zhu has the Fengtian token, he won't be able to sacrifice it in time to escape the shackles of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He can only die and disappear!"

After these words fell, Lu Yun and other people in the sword world changed their faces.

The kings of the rest of the interface also frowned and talked in a low voice.

Most of the supreme true spirits just comprehend a supreme supernatural power.

And in the middle of the war, if you release the supreme supernatural power, you will not be able to release it a second time in a short period of time, which means you will lose the greatest support.

Therefore, in general, releasing supreme supernatural powers is more cautious than releasing primordial mysticism!

If Xia Yin and Su Zimo had opened the eyes of the sky and released the Six Paths of Reincarnation at the beginning of their fight, then this battle might end in a very short period of time, and the winner would be decided!

In this battle, there may not be an earth-shattering scene, maybe it is just a one-sided crushing!

The kings of the major interfaces have these thoughts in their hearts.

Some people gloat over the misfortune, some secretly regret it, and some have a glimmer of hope.

At this time, the kings in Fengtian Square did not realize that the guesses in their hearts were not very different from the direction of the real battle situation.

It's just that they guessed wrong...

...

Demon battlefield.

This time, Fengtian Realm's release of restrictions is simply a hunting feast for the life of the Three Thousand Realms.

But for the creatures in the demon battlefield, this is a life-and-death disaster!

Next to a lake, the breeze blows, the clear water ripples, and the waves are continuous.

The lake is like a mirror, reflecting a figure of Luotuo beside the gravel by the lake.

A man was sitting there casually, dressed in coarse linen clothes, the corners of his clothes were soaked in the lake water, and a lot of them were wet.

The man had disheveled hair, unshaven beard, withered yellow complexion, and even a little ugly. Only a pair of drunken eyes, like the stars in the deep night sky, shone with a bright light.

A rusty long sword was inserted into a crack in the stone not far from the man.

The man is a swordsman.

At least, in the mouths of the three thousand world beings, he is called the commoner swordsman.

One of the top ten demons!

Sudden!

The man seemed to feel something, raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the boundless sky above his head.

There began to flicker.

someone is coming.

A lot of people.

In the depths of the man's drunken eyes, there was a touch of sadness that others could not understand.

"Brother Luo."

At this moment, a dozen sword cultivators came galloping not far behind, and the woman in the lead shouted loudly before they approached.

The man frowned slightly, looked sideways at the crowd, a hint of anger appeared on his face, and said, "Didn't I tell you to hide and not show up?"

"Senior Brother Luo, we can't let you face the powerful enemy outside alone!"

The leading woman clenched the sword in her hand and said in a deep voice.

The man shook his head slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "One person, one hundred people, one thousand people, what's the difference?"

"Go back and hide."

The man said again: "After this catastrophe is over, if you can still survive, you are lucky..."

Speaking of this, the man suddenly stopped.

In his heart, he didn't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate to continue to live in this world.

At least, he has had enough.