I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

The ancient battlefield, five hundred miles away from the edge.

Five young people wearing gorgeous feather clothes slowly appeared.

They exuded a strong aura, obviously the foundation was extremely solid.

Even on this ancient battlefield, everyone's cultivation base was suppressed below the Golden Core Stage.

But with the background shown by these people, they are enough to be invincible in the foundation-building stage, and even compete with the Jindan stage powerhouse!

Because the five young cultivators themselves are real powerhouses above the Jindan stage.

They entered the ancient battlefield with a special plan!

It is worth mentioning that these five young people do not seem to be human race practitioners.

Because these five young men all had wings behind them, and when the wings were flapping, a gust of wind swept through them.

One of the men was wearing a white long gown, with a rather handsome appearance, a tall stature, and holding a crane pen instrument.

A man was wearing a gray cloak, with a grim face, exuding an aura that no strangers could enter. It seemed that he had not yet completely transformed, and his face under the cloak was exactly the same as that of a vulture.

Ugly!

There was also a man wearing golden feather armor and carrying a pair of golden swords. He looked majestic and domineering.

The aura emanating from him was far more powerful than the other two men.

The whole person is like a sword that pierces the sky, which can cut through the sky!

However, even though this man was extremely powerful, he was still not the leader of the five.

The leader of these five people is a young woman wearing five-color clothes, who looks to be in her early twenties.

Behind her, a peacock opened its screen faintly, and the five-colored divine light replayed the vision of heaven and earth, which was extremely extraordinary.

It should be noted that the colorful peacock is an extremely powerful existence in the southern border demon clan, and it dominates one side.

This woman obviously has the pure blood of the beast, and she has boundless paths!

"I didn't expect to get here all the way from the edge, but I still haven't met the team of the Holy Son of God."

The man wearing the golden feather armor snorted coldly: "This ancient battlefield law is obscure, and even my insight has been affected."

Next to Fairy Peacock, another woman smiled: "Don't worry, Jin Yu."

"For the sake of experience, the Holy Son of God will go to the depths of the battlefield sooner or later."

"And this ancient battlefield is 500 miles away and is isolated by Tianyuan Ridge. If you want to go deep within 500 miles, you must pass through the 'Blood Devil Valley'."

"We just need to guard outside the Gorefiend Valley and wait for Shen Tian and the others to take the bait.

"However you want to shred the Son of God, you can do whatever you want."

This woman's voice was very ethereal and sweet, like a lark.

However, what he said in his mouth was extremely murderous, pointing directly at the Holy Land.

Jin Yu, a genius of the Peng tribe, nodded and said, "Bai Ling is right, the guys from the Holy Land are too deceiving."

"Our Southern Border Feather Clan is not easy to bully. This time we will destroy the Holy Son of God, and then we will wash the other disciples of the Holy Land of God with blood."

"Let these human races know that my feather clan is not bullied by anyone!"

"Fairy Kong Meng, I'm going to trouble you this time!"

The woman in five-colored clothes nodded slightly: "Hands up."

As a result, these five young geniuses from all ethnic groups in the Southern Border Feather Demon Alliance set up an ambush in the Gorefiend Valley, 500 miles away from the ancient battlefield.

They watched groups of human cultivators pass through the Gorefiend Valley and head towards the depths of the battlefield, indifferent.

They firmly believe that the trial team from the Holy Land will appear sooner or later!

...

However, at this time, Shen Tian and others had come to 800 miles away, in front of a canyon.

It is already far away from the edge of the ancient battlefield, and the blood of the earth is more intense.

And the number of skeletons and undead who walk aimlessly on the ground, or fight and devour each other, has also become more and more.

Shen Tian and his group walked and fought, and when they encountered a large number of skeletons, Shen Tian and Qin Yundi took care of them.

Not to mention, after the 'Silence Array' was inscribed, Qin Yundi's sixty-four Yin-Yang Demon Smashing Spears were quite powerful.

After a round of salvos, basically the hardest skeletons had to be shot to pieces, and the monsters were cleared very quickly.

Of course, compared to Shen Tian, ​​it was still a bit underwhelming.

This guy is wearing a green dragon armor, sucking the aura between heaven and earth, and refining it frantically with fire, it is comparable to a perpetual motion machine.

The immortal-devouring vine attached to the heavy water of one yuan is even more invincible, and it can smash all the enemies by the middle.

If it wasn't for the consideration of the teammates around him, Shen Tian wouldn't have to worry about Sanqi21.

Swinging the Immortal Devouring Vine to make a 3600 Baidu roundabout, no matter how many skeletons there are around him, all of them will be scrapped!

His fighting power made everyone, especially the sixth prince, Shen Ao, doubt his life.

Is this Nima really his thirteenth brother Shen Tian?

You must know that just over a month ago, this guy was obviously just an ordinary person without any cultivation!

Could it be that the thirteenth brother has been keeping a low profile and hiding himself?

In fact, he already has supreme talent?

It is worthy of being the child of Concubine Lan, and it really is not comparable to ordinary people.

Shen Ao found that when he let go of his obsession with competing with Shen Tian, ​​everything became easier.

Speaking of which, Nirvana Holy Liquid is such a peerless treasure that can improve the quality of the root bones, there are so many Thirteen Brothers!

Moreover, he is willing to give his Highness 20 pounds generously. It seems that he is very concerned about our brotherhood.

Hey, it was really inappropriate for His Highness to guard against him at a loss.

When he thought of Shen Tian growing up alone in Lanxin Palace, with almost no brothers and relatives to accompany him, Shen Ao couldn't help feeling ashamed in his heart.

In the future, I must get closer to the thirteenth brother and care about him as if he were his own brother.

After all, he received his Nirvana Holy Liquid!

...

Shen Ao was thinking about going into trouble!

Suddenly, he saw a figure smashing towards him.

Taking a closer look, it was a skeleton holding a heavy sword, which was dragged by Shen Tian and thrown over.

"This guy's strength is not too strong, sixth brother, you should use it to practice your hands first!"

Shen Tian's voice came from the side, making Shen Ao's mouth twitch.

What do you mean this guy is not strong enough, so he gave it to my brother to practice, do you mean that my brother is too weak?

Since childhood, he has been recognized as a genius of immortality, how could Shen Ao endure such humiliation?

Just as Shen Ao wanted to refute, he said righteously: I want to hit ten.

However, when the skeleton swung the long sword and slashed Shen Ao directly with the sword flying more than ten meters away, he shut up.

Ma Xipi, why are these ghosts as crispy as tofu scum when facing Thirteen Brothers?

After being thrown by the Thirteenth Brother to His Royal Highness, one by one seems to have taken medicine?

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, my Highness is fighting with you today!

Shen Ao raised his head in anger, the long sword in his hand projected a three-footed sword gang, and rushed towards the skeleton!

Fallen Swordsmanship!

Xuanfeng Sword Technique!

Fu Liu swordsmanship!

Taiyue swordsmanship!

Chaoyang swordsmanship!

The rainbow shines through the sun! ! !

...

when~

Dangdang~

Dangdang~

The long sword in his hand slammed into the skeleton's broken sword and fell on the skeleton's body, leaving only a white mark.

Shen Ao wanted to cry, is this Nima really an ordinary soldier in the ancient battlefield?

After being dead for so many years, why can't His Highness beat them?

My Highness, this foundation-building cultivation base, I'm afraid it's not fake!

Suddenly, the skeleton seemed to be provoked by Shen Ao's endless exquisite swordsmanship.

If you want to kill it, kill it, like that handsome human being, can't you give this skeleton a treat?

A sword slashed at others, but they couldn't even break their defenses. Isn't this an obvious practice of swordsmanship with a skeleton!

Skeletons have no human rights, can they be put to death at an early age? This blunt knife is like cutting meat, it's too much to deceive ghosts!

Aww~!

The flame of the skeleton soul rose sharply, and a weak sword glow erupted from the remnant sword in his hand, slashing directly towards Shen Ao.

The power of this sword was unexpectedly stronger than Shen Ao expected, and the long sword in Shen Ao's hand was directly slashed and flew out.

The next sword of the skeleton was already slashing directly at Shen Ao's head.

The terror of death enveloped Shen Ao at this moment.

Your Highness, are you going to die like this?

So humiliating and ridiculous, being single-killed by a soldier in front of the canyon?

I am a genius! ! !

...

At this moment, an afterimage appeared in front of Shen Ao, and a red thin sword penetrated from the skull's left ear.

The flame of the soul was swept out by the sword energy, and the skeleton fell to the ground weakly.

It released the remnant sword in its hand with relief, and the bones of its body began to disintegrate.

"His Royal Highness Sixth Prince, are you alright!"

Qin Gao appeared in front of Shen Ao with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this little eunuch who once served in his palace, Shen Ao's heart was extremely complicated.

Once upon a time, he was the first genius of the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom, with a promising future.

This little eunuch is just an ordinary servant who can't be more ordinary, and he can decide his life and death with a single word.

However, after this little eunuch followed the thirteenth brother, in just over a month, he has become so strong!

Qin Gao's blow just now was not as simple as a sneak attack.

With that weird speed, and the mental attack that obviously comes with the sword, even if he faces this skeleton alone, he can completely take the initiative.

Within ten strokes, this skeleton can surely be cleaned up.

You know, Qin Gao didn't have any cultivation base a month ago!

At that time, Shen Ao was already a cultivator at the foundation-building stage, and he had also gone through a month of devil training for Sword Master Changhe.

As a result, he Shen Ao was overtaken by Qin Gao!

Thirteenth brother, what kind of magic power does he have to turn corruption into magic!

After restraining the complicated emotions in his heart, Shen Ao smiled bitterly: "Qin Gao, thank you."

Qin Gao had been punished by Shen Ao, so it was impossible not to have the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart.

But compared to his loyalty to Shen Tian, ​​the grudge he once held against Shen Ao was not worth mentioning at all.

Qin Gao smiled and said, "His Royal Highness's swordsmanship is very delicate, but his cultivation is still weaker."

"The Thirteenth Highness gave the Sixth Highness twenty pounds of Nirvana Holy Liquid. Your Highness might as well refine some of it first."

"After raising the cultivation base, these skeletons will be as vulnerable to a single blow to His Highness as a turkey."

Listening to Qin Gao's answer, Shen Ao was thoughtful.

So the reason why this guy and Eunuch Gui have grown by leaps and bounds is the Nirvana Holy Liquid?

Also, the peerless treasures left by the saint-level powerhouses, it is indeed reasonable to have such an effect.

Looking at Qin Gao with a confident smile on his face, and recalling Qin Gao's cowardly appearance when he was in his palace, Shen Ao couldn't help sighing.

Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and oranges born in Huaibei are oranges.

I am not as good as the Thirteenth Brother!

...

Not to mention that Shen Ao's heart was very complicated and full of emotions, but at this moment Shen Tian's heart was quite hot.

Because at this time, he has cleaned up more than a hundred skeletons at the mouth of the canyon.

As for the skeletons farther away, he didn't sense the blood energy in the world rushing towards here, and he didn't bother to clean up.

The most important thing now is what is hidden in the canyon!

That was the picture that Shen Tian saw above Qin Gao's head, and it belonged to the chance of a lucky person with a red ring and a golden spot.

Following the guidance of the picture, Shen Tian quickly found the entrance to this canyon.

When everyone really stepped into the canyon, the powerful pressure poured down in an instant.

In everyone's ears, there seemed to be a deafening dragon roar.

However, in the middle of the valley, a giant dragon skeleton with a height of thousands of meters stood in the distance.

That huge and terrifying dragon might emanate from the skeleton of this giant dragon.

A rusty iron sword pierced through the head of the dragon's skeleton.

And at the foot of this giant dragon, there are dense red spirit grass.