Porter of Two Worlds

Under the dark sky, two beautiful women, one big and one small, walked forward quickly in the sky. They were the master and apprentice of Canghai King.

The road to the center of the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty is not easy, and a monster will run out of nowhere. Fortunately, the master and apprentice are strong in cultivation, and there is no danger all the way. They can still escape if they are defeated. Of course, they It is when there is hardly any running.

After leaving the sea of ​​blood thousands of miles away, they stopped, stood on a hilltop and looked ahead with serious eyes.

Tens of miles in front of them was an endless stretch of ruins, broken mountains and land, collapsed palace buildings, and scattered corpses and bones. Everything presented before their eyes was full of vicissitudes of history.

The real ruins of the Shenwu Dynasty, which flourished for a time in history, have arrived. This is a huge area stretching for tens of thousands of miles!

As expected of the former dynasty, there is no city wall to guard the capital city. Jiang Lin looked at the area with flickering eyes. Through the ruins, her eyes seemed to see the bustling scene of the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty in history through time.

King Canghai said: For this former country, the capital does not need a city wall to protect it. If the enemy has already come here, they will either live or forget it. The city wall has lost its meaning!

Jiang Lin deeply believed in this, the capital is equal to the heart of a country, if the enemy hits the heart, the country is actually not far from extinction.

When you come here, anyone who looks at the pictures here will inevitably feel a sigh of relief.

He inspected the ruins in front of him, and after a few glances, Cang Haiwang's gaze was fixed in a certain direction, and he took a breath.

Directly in front of them, two thousand miles away, on the ground, an extremely huge palm print lay horizontally on the ground.

How big is that palm print? The end can't be seen at a glance, and the diameter is three thousand miles, just a finger is a huge canyon, bottomless!

It is rumored that the Shenwu Dynasty collapsed in the past,

It was caused by a certain big man, and the other party wiped out a dynasty with only one person! The Canghai King said in a deep voice.

It's not that she doesn't know that the collapse of the Shenwu Dynasty was caused by Princess Tianxin of the Tianyuan Empire, but the peerless princess Tianxin is still alive, and she dare not even mention her name.

Looking at the huge palm print, Jiang Lin was in a daze. She really couldn't imagine what kind of power could leave such a terrible mark, and even though the palm print had gone through endless time, it still exuded a kind of destruction that made the soul tremble. Sexual breath!

Um?

Shocked by the palm print, Canghai Wang felt something in his heart, and looked away. Jiang Lin followed her master's gaze and saw such a scene.

It was a ruin that had collapsed for an unknown number of years. It used to be a huge island suspended in the sky, and traces of the building could be vaguely seen, but now it has collapsed to the ground.

But that's not the point, the point is that the island of floating ruins lying across the ground is staging a tragic fight!

From all directions, warrior Shinto monks charged the ruined island one after another. Those people were all martial arts masters or Shinto masters, and their number was as many as thousands!

The opponents who fought with these people were some powerful living dead. They themselves had been buried in the long river of history, but the special environment of this place allowed their bodies to remain, becoming monsters without consciousness and only knowing about killing.

Unlike the corpse soldiers on the periphery, the bodies of these living dead remained relatively intact, and some even thought they were living people without looking at their eyes.

Around the collapsed island, thousands of people wanted to rush to the top of the mountain, but every time they were killed and retreated by the living dead, sword lights soared into the sky, sword aura crisscrossed, real fire and ice ravaged the world.

With a flash of her eyes, Jiang Lin, who was watching from a distance, saw the purpose of the human side's charge.

It was a piece of crystal fragment located at the top of the floating island. It was a thousand meters high, and the whole body was pure white, emitting soft and bright light, like a fragment of a broken moon falling on the ground.

The most eye-catching thing is that outside the huge crystal fragment, a huge golden dragon is coiled. The dragon looks down at the world with a domineering and majestic aura that makes people palpitate!

That's... Seeing the situation over there, Jiang Lin's breath stopped.

The Canghai King said in a deep voice: That is the fragment of the jade seal of the Shenwu Dynasty in the past, which contains the national fortune of the Shenwu Dynasty. The surging national fortune has turned into an emperor's dragon aura, and it is still dominating the world after millions of years. It looks down on the world just like the Shenwu Dynasty in the past!

It's just a fragment of the jade seal of the Shenwu Dynasty in the past, but the imperial dragon spirit contained in it is not weaker than the sum of the national fortune of a current dynasty. It is not considered to have disappeared in the long river of the world. It is impossible to imagine the heyday of the past How magnificent is the fortune of the Shenwu Dynasty! Jiang Lin was shocked.

Three emperors of one family have the potential to swallow the world, otherwise it would be impossible to provoke that one... Canghai Wang said with embarrassment.

After a little silence, Jiang Lin asked, Master, what shall we do next? Do you want to participate in the competition?

After observing for a while, Canghai King said: Now all the people participating in the battle are people below the Great Master of Martial Arts, Shendao Zhenjun. There are a few strong people who are in the realm of kings lurking in the dark and have not made a move. You are more mature than me in some aspects. Do you want to fight? Participate in the competition, Lin'er, make up your mind.

Cang Haiwang didn't show any embarrassment when he said that he was not as mature as his apprentice.

Jiang Lin wanted to say that you still know, but she didn't say that. Instead, she thought for a while and said, Since it's something that has no owner, it's natural to fight for it when you encounter it!

Lin'er, have you decided? If you decide, then go, take advantage of the powerhouse at my level who has not made a move, it is not bad to see the talents of all parties, I will support you behind the scenes

Jiang Lin looked at her master without speaking, and kept watching.

Embarrassed by being seen, King Canghai waved his hand and said, Don't worry, disciple, I won't leave you alone and run away. Do you think I'm that fat, unscrupulous king of Duobao?

Then I'm going to master. Jiang Lin nodded, and then her figure flashed across the sky towards the direction of the fight, dancing wildly, her eyes were cold, and the cold long sword was already in her hand.

After Jiang Lin left, King Canghai looked at all parties, felt it carefully, and found three familiar auras, namely Duobao King Lu Yang and Wang Panshan who had separated not long ago. Big and small are not small, and people at their level are easy to meet.

But besides those three people, Cang Hai Wang also felt three strange auras.

The closer you are to the center, the more powerful you will be, muttered Cang Haiwang.

Every dynasty has strong people in the human king realm, and the number varies. However, among the four dynasties adjacent to this world, there are no more than eight strong people at this level. doesn't count.

Jiang Lin's entry into the battle group with her sword did not cause much disturbance. The fact is that people from all directions around her joined in from time to time.

Kill these monsters first, and finally compete for the treasures according to their own abilities!

Every time a newcomer joins the battle group, someone will remind him loudly, and of course it is impossible for the newcomers to commit public wrath against humans at this time.

Just as Jiang Lin joined the battle group, a ghostly figure attacked her.

It was a woman, her skin was pale and blue, and her gorgeous long dress had turned into rags. Her pale eyes showed that she was a living dead. Naturally, a beauty cannot be said to be aesthetically pleasing.

She was too fast, there was no energy shining on her body, and her pure speed was like a ghost, holding a rusty spike pointing directly at Jiang Lin's heart.

Is this a court lady from the Shenwu Dynasty? Or just a martial arts master who used to live here? Even if he has died for many years, the speed displayed by this body alone is not inferior to a martial arts master.

Talking to herself, Jiang Lin didn't hesitate. She waved the cold sword in her hand, and a icy pale light flashed across the sword.

Jianmang failed to tear the living dead woman apart, but made her body freeze instantly, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

There were fights everywhere around, and Jiang Lin's joining was inconspicuous. There were one or two hundred people like her who were in the realm of a great master, and her performance was indeed not outstanding enough.

The human side is killing the living dead, and the living dead is also killing humans. The battle line is deadlocked at the foot of the mountain and cannot get any closer. There are countless corpses and bones around, blood stains, and the ground collapses. This battle has lasted for an unknown how long.

In fact, everyone who participated in the fight knew that their current battle might not be of much significance, because the stronger ones were waiting to see, and they were at best just cannon fodder.

But so what? Since I came here, I didn't think about regretting it. What if I was lucky enough to get that piece? Who can say clearly about luck, right?

I don't know how long such intense and tragic fighting will continue.

In this atmosphere, a gloomy and cold breath came from the distant sky.

This aura is too gloomy and cold, it is so cold that it makes one's bones chill. It is a pure murderous aura, a terrifying aura that can only be possessed by slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings.

Feeling that aura, all the people who were fighting took a look at it, not only that, but the dormant kings and strongmen from all sides couldn't help but look over.

What kind of person or monster could have such a terrifying killing intent?

Then people saw a woman walking step by step in the sky in the distance. Every step she took was a distance of thousands of meters, and the volley was shrinking into inches.

This woman was dressed in black, holding a long black sword, and her eyes were completely black with no whites. Through those eyes, she seemed to see a cold and deep black hole that wanted to swallow everything.

Her black robe, black head, black long sword, and black eyeballs are emitting a dark evil spirit, walking between the heaven and the earth like a killing god who has come out of hell.

When she came around the fighting group, she was expressionless and never stopped, walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Hey, who are you? Hurry up and help kill these living dead, there is a gap over there and help to plug it! Someone said when she arrived.

However, the one who answered the speaker was the woman in black who casually raised her sword, and with a puff sound, the speaker was torn in half by a black sword glow, and the body fell into ice, frozen by pure killing intent... …

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