The Mortal Immortal

The two top masters of Yingtian Realm fought fiercely in the endless void above their heads, and only a little aftermath of the battle could be seen in the Great Nirvana City.

However, this little aftermath made everyone stop arguing and look up.

The passage connecting the lower city of the Great Nirvana City was knocked open by Wanyan Liang through the formation, and Shu Han soon came to the side of this passage.

Seeing the heroic battle on the sky, Shu Han couldn't help but stare at it.

The two strongest masters in the deep space attacked each other with the remaining galaxies, and all kinds of secret techniques were dazzling. The earth would tremble constantly if the aftermath landed.

"What level of battle is this..."

Shu Han thought that the battle between Yuanying was already earth-shaking, and the battle between the two supreme masters of Tianshu Holy Land and Renaissance Army completely refreshed Shu Han's concept.

It turns out that cultivators can cultivate to such a powerful realm!

In a breath, the two strongest masters in the void had fought hundreds of moves. In the end, it seemed that the leader of the Renaissance Army was better, and the Holy Lord of Tianshu showed signs of retreat.

Suddenly, in the void, the figure of the Holy Lord of Tianshu rapidly enlarged, and then, the voice that resounded throughout the Great Nirvana City fell.

"The defenders of the Great Nirvana City, retreat to the Holy Land of Tianshu!"

Hearing this, Shu Han laughed in his heart.

It seems that the strength of the Renaissance Army is still higher, and the Holy Land of Tianshu can no longer defend the Great Nirvana City.

Although Shu Han is not a member of the Yingtian tribe, but after these days' experience, between the Holy Land of Tianshu and the Renaissance Army, Shu Han is more inclined to the Renaissance Army in his heart, although the means of the Renaissance Army are not very clean, and for this victory, countless lives have been buried.

However, Wanyan Liang's performance at the end of his life moved Shu Han. He was once a general of Yingtian, experienced all the glory, and finally abandoned all the honors, resolutely joined the Renaissance Army, and sacrificed his life for it.

Not only Wanyan Liang, but all the soldiers of the Renaissance Army put their lives aside.

Their determination to fight is definitely more convincing than the perfect blueprint drawn by the Holy Land of Tianshu, not to mention that there is indeed a big weirdness in the Yingtian world.

The defeat of Tianshu Holy Land in Da Nie City was also a blessing for Shu Han.

In this way, at least the Tianshu map can be preserved, and he can also be regarded as having fulfilled Feng Zelu's request.

With this favor, he may be able to go to the trial road through the Renaissance Army.

After all, the Great Transfer Talisman has failed, and Shu Han can no longer hide it. No matter how big the risk is, he must find a way back to the mortal world.

Just as Shu Han was thinking about how to ask the way back to the mortal world in the Renaissance Army, a big hand suddenly grabbed him.

Shu Han's soul trembled, his back felt cold, and he wanted to run to the lower city without saying a word.

But his cultivation was not enough in front of that big hand. Before Shu Han escaped three hundred feet, the big hand covered Shu Han's head and grabbed him in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, Shu Han lost all consciousness.

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Above Da Nie City, two huge projections dissipated, leaving only the chaotic battlefield in Da Nie City. Now, the Da Nie army in various war zones has been defeated.

At this time, Yu Xiuyun and Tang Yichen were covered with layers of Tianshu Holy Light. The seriously injured Feng Zelu took a look at them and knew that it was the holy light of the body protection of the Tianshu Holy Lord. With the holy light of body protection, it was impossible to take down these two people today, and Feng Zelu himself had been severely injured and was not suitable for continuing to fight.

So, he immediately turned around and flew away, commanding the Renaissance Army in the city to gradually control the Great Nirvana City.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiuyun's eyes turned black and she almost fell from a high altitude.

Tang Yichen hurriedly supported her and sighed: "There is no way. The old commander of the Renaissance Army has taken action, and the Great Nirvana City is lost. Xiuyun, you should obey the command of the Holy Lord and retreat to the Tianshu Holy Land! The rebels will not be arrogant for long, and we will take back the Great Nirvana City sooner or later."

Yu Xiuyun looked at the Great Nirvana City Army being strangled on all sides, and two lines of clear tears could not help but flow down.

She said painfully: "Senior Tang, please go back to the Holy Land by yourself. As the Lord of Great Nirvana City, I should stay with Great Nirvana City. I will not leave. The rebels want to take Great Nirvana City from me, unless they kill me first!"

"Enough!"

Tang Yichen changed his gentle words just now and scolded him harshly.

"Yu Xiuyun! You are the canonized Holy Maiden of Tianshu Holy Land, how can you say you will die so easily! If you do this, how can you live up to the cultivation of the Holy Lord for you? Go! You must go back to Tianshu Holy Land with me today."

Yu Xiuyun murmured: "I have lost the Tianshu map, am I still qualified to be the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land?"

"Whether there is something wrong is not for you to judge, but for the Lord of the Holy Land!"

Yu Xiuyun sighed, looked at the devastated Great Nirvana City and said: "Okay, Senior Tang, you are right, my crime should be judged by the Lord of the Holy Land. Xiuyun will go back to the Holy Land with the senior to stand trial, but before that, please let me help more Great Nirvana Army to complete the evacuation. "

Tang Yicheng nodded: "I will help you hold back Feng Zelu, but the defeat of Great Nirvana City is certain. Don't resist fearlessly. Gather the remnants as soon as possible and retreat to the Holy Land of Tianshu. The holy light on your body will not last long. "

Yu Xiuyun bowed and said: "Junior, I obey your orders!"

After that, Yu Xiuyun took a sip of the three-color spiritual liquid and rushed into the battle between the Great Nirvana Army and the Renaissance Army.

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The battle situation in Great Nirvana City continued to be tense.

The Great Nirvana Army was constantly surrounded and strangled. Yu Xiuyun led the team to kill one encirclement after another and gathered many Great Nirvana Army around him. At this moment, Feng Zelu was held back by Tang Yichen. Although Yu Xiuyun was seriously injured, she was still able to deal with some Renaissance Army with ease after she recovered some magic power.

What’s more, with her presence, the fighting spirit of the Great Nirvana Army around her immediately rose.

During the continuous fighting, large areas of the city were destroyed, and countless innocent monks died tragically.

Soon the war spread to the border of Great Nirvana City.

In a hidden house, Xiaoxia was lying on the roof alone, observing the battle situation in Great Nirvana City. At this time, the war had not yet reached them, and Xiaoxia had already transferred most of the children to the underground barrier.

She should have hidden in the underground barrier like those children, but her grandfather had not returned yet, and Xiaoxia’s heart was always hanging. So she relied on her own cultivation and waited on the roof for Gong Xiangming’s return.

The battle situation in Great Nirvana City made her feel frightened at a young age. The war between adult monks was so terrifying that Xiaoxia couldn’t help but miss her grandfather more.

Suddenly, a soft little guy came over. Xiaoxia turned her head and saw that it was Tingting holding a big teddy bear. Xiaoxia glared and scolded in a low voice: "Tingting, why did you run out! Hurry up and stay in the barrier!"

Tingting weakly pulled the corner of Xiaoxia's clothes and said: "Tingting is worried about Xiaoxia sister. Tingting's cultivation is stronger than Xiaoxia sister. Tingting can protect Xiaoxia sister..."

Looking at Tingting's well-behaved face, Xiaoxia also knew that this child seemed obedient, but her temper was actually very stubborn, and Tingting's cultivation was indeed higher than hers.

She rubbed Tingting's little head.

"Well, Tingting, be quiet. We will wait until grandpa comes back and then we will immediately stay in the barrier!"

Tingting held the baby and obediently huddled beside Xiaoxia, waiting quietly with her for Gong Xiangming.