From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Xia Yun is calm and leisurely waving the black thin sword in his hand.

After becoming the God of famine, the judgment of distance and space becomes more complicated, so the means of fighting against the God of famine are extensive and violent.

It is much more difficult for an ordinary person to lead a needle and a giant to lead a needle.

But Xia Yun controlled these things to the slightest degree. It was a terrible ability.

Her every sword was careful and just right.

Wei Cheng's sword had a few fatal scars on her body, but it was not a good way to take her life.

Soon, there are more and more wounds on Chengwei's body, and the blood is soaked in his white clothes.

"You have lost, don't struggle," Xia Yun said.

Chengwei doesn't listen, and the attack is more fierce.

In desperation, Xia Yun gently retracts the black thin sword and steps out a big pit of tens of feet with her toes on the wasteland. Taking advantage of Chengwei's sword, she jumps up, and the black thin sword runs down like a giant snake.

"Poof!"

The thin Sword Pierced Chengwei's arm directly.

The bamboo sword flies out and is nailed to the ground. It loses the blessing of the wild God. The bamboo sword, which is hundreds of feet long, suddenly changes back to three feet long

At the same time, Xia Yun's black thin sword has been rolled on Cheng Wei's head. As long as she tries hard, she can separate Cheng Wei's body and head.

Seeing this scene, Chiyou people's voices are hanging up.

There is a Shanglong dead in Chiyou people. If Chengwei falls down again, they can't accept it.

But Chengwei is a dead hearted eye, knowing that he is not the enemy, will not admit defeat!

"Admit defeat..." Xia Yun said, she tilted her head to think about it, then said: "if you are angry, I apologize to you on behalf of Qin Xuan, he really shouldn't have killed Shanglong by mistake."

The muscles on Cheng Wei's face trembled.

After a while, he calmed down and sighed softly, "if you lose, you will lose. It's my own inability to get justice. You don't have to apologize to me."

"Well," Xia Yun nodded gently, carefully retreated a few steps, and then left slowly.

Cheng Wei looks at Xia Yun's back with complicated eyes

This woman is not arrogant and impetuous. Even if she has the advantage, she is always vigilant. Her mood is always the same. He is ashamed of himself and convinced of losing.

In the fifth battle, Chengwei was defeated.

Chengwei a lose, Xuanyuan people here are relaxed.

In their eyes, there is no suspense about the next battle.

There is only one Maoxue left on the Chiyou side.

According to their conjecture, Mao Xue's strength is not the same as Xia Yun's.

Even if Xia Yun is defeated, there is a better Xia Feng.

As for Xianze, if he wants to stay on the ground, just stay on it

At this time, Xianze was in a bad mood.

What he thought was that Chiyou people would defeat Xia Yun and Xia Feng. These guys in Chiyou people would beg for themselves again. He would fight reluctantly again, and then turn the tide and make a final decision. Wouldn't it be happy!

But a summer cloud will solve each other completely, he Xianze has no place at all, how can be happy?

"It seems that the overall situation has been decided..."

"Tiannan bone pagoda should be controlled by Xuanyuan people!"

"Ha ha ha, I finally drove out those annoying Chiyou people! Feisickle city will be the only one in the future

At the edge of the wasteland, there was a sound of discussion.

The power contest at the top level is often related to the fate of many people.

Naturally, some people are happy and others are worried about this situation. Those who are attached to the Chiyou nationality naturally look very ugly. The Xuanyuan people have won this battle. I'm afraid there's no place for them in feisickle city

After Cheng Wei was defeated, Mao Xue went out to fight.

After all, in the eyes of most people, Maoxue is the pillar of Chiyou.

If Mao Xue is defeated, the Chiyou people are completely defeated.

There was not much communication between Mao Xue and Xia Yun. After they met each other, they started a fierce fight.

Blood is passed down from generation to generation, and the purity of blood will become thinner and thinner, but occasionally miracles will occur.

When she passed it down to Maoxue, her blood changed.

Her Chiyou wasteland is covered with a unique layer of blood lines.

Why did Mao Xue's blood change like this? Even the exiles can't tell

Because of these unique blood lines, Maoxue has a great advantage in speed, and speed is the most important part of the huge wasteland God.

So when they met, Mao Xue quickly gained the upper hand.

But after the first World War, Xia Yun and Cheng Wei became more and more brave. The black thin sword in her hand waved in all directions, forming an insurmountable wall, which firmly resisted Maoxue outside.Mao Xue turned into a blood light, constantly impacting Xia Yun's defense, but it failed all the time, and finally was forced back by Xia Yun.

While Xia Yun resisted Maoxue's attack, he pushed Maoxue to a corner.

She laid a net from the beginning, and only when Mao Xue stepped into the net did she close the way out of the net.

Soon, Maoxue found that her advantages were targeted and could not be brought into full play

Finally, Mao Xue vomited his tongue and said helplessly, "I'm defeated."

Xia Yun nodded and did not speak much. He also stepped back cautiously. Then he left quickly.

Even after winning the first day of Chiyou's younger generation, Xia Yun's face is still calm and not excited.

"Ah, I knew that Chiyou's younger generation was so weak that they didn't need to use those methods in the beginning..."

"I didn't expect the decline of Chiyou nationality to be so severe..."

The elders of the Xuanyuan clan found that it was easy for them to win, but they also had mixed feelings.

You know, for the Tiannan bone pagoda, they have planned for a long time, striving for a perfect solution.

I didn't expect that the other side had no fighting power.

"Ziyu, we Xuanyuan people have won this engagement. According to the promise, you Chiyou people will withdraw from Tiannan bone pagoda," Ji Milu said with a smile.

The reason why he is happy is not only because he controls Tiannan bone tower.

What's more, the younger generation of Xuanyuan almost crushed Chiyou. Ji Mi didn't expect that the younger generation of Chiyou was so weak.

A race needs to continue to inherit, young people represent the future of the race, in this way, Chiyou decline sooner or later.

Hearing Ji Mi's words, Ziyu said with a smile, "elder Ji MI, aren't you mistaken?"

"What's wrong?" Ji Mi's face sank. He thought Ziyu wanted to break the debt.

If the Chiyou don't want to hand over the control of the Tiannan bone pagoda, it may be a bit of a problem. After all, the Xuanyuan don't want to fight with the Chiyou.

Even if the Xuanyuan clan won, it was still a remnant victory, and the losses they did not want to see.

Ziyu blinked her eyes, looked at Jimi and said, "have you forgotten that there is still one of us Chiyou people who has never been in the war?"