Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

"I thought it was a backhand, but it was a sword?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly, feeling slightly surprised.

Then his thoughts started to fly: "How long has it been since I used a weapon?"

After returning from the Canggu world, the meridians outside the body expand boundlessly and are filled with endless energy. From low to high, there are five elements of vitality, spiritual power of various attributes, and an unparalleled power of chaos. The unknown source energy, functions and attributes are all kinds of strange, all coming from the Canggu world that has been nourished for countless billions of years... The original treacherous energy that tried to control Chen Xuan before faced so many powerful sources. He had already hid in a corner and shivered.

All things in the universe are formed by the original energy, and change with the changes and interweaving of various sources, which in turn causes the growth, prosperity, and decline of all things...

The so-called martial arts, to put it bluntly, is the process of capturing and utilizing energy, and the end of martial arts is to control the source energy at will.

Chen Xuan gained a lot from his trip to Canggu World and gained a deeper understanding of the creation of the universe.

Now, whatever Chen Xuan wants to do, he sends out his thoughts, and endless energy comes instantly. Within the scope of matter composed of energy, he can create everything, destroy everything, and change everything.

So...weapons are meaningless to him, and energy is a weapon he can use at will.

So when he saw a sword, he was slightly stunned.

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In the secret space, when the Zhen Sect Demonic Sword appeared, the expressions of several big bosses changed.

The guardian of the Shengmen said: "The most important thing at the moment is the entrance to the Golden Small Realm...Martial Arts. If the demon world is interested in this, they can leave the alliance. As for starting a war, your Fourth Turning Gate, as the leader of Shura Sect, Allies, always with you."

Long Zu shouted: "If you take it back...if the demon sword is used, Zu Long may not be able to capture it."

Kunxu warriors' understanding of combat is still limited to the fighting modes of smashing mountains and rivers with fists, pounding oceans with feet, destroying opponents with heaven-destroying spells transformed from the body's energy... The fighting method that exists with the magic sword has long been Beyond our knowledge.

The will of all living beings is slowly sinking, and the surviving Kunxu Heavenly Way is also rapidly declining.

The dried up spiritual veins of the spiritual mines were restored again, and their vitality was overflowing.

That world suddenly turned into a spiritual place.

After feeling it for a moment, I screamed: "Hiss...seventh grade spiritual grass..."

I can’t even remember how many times that kind of transformation happened today.

"It seems that you have been keeping a high profile in the demon world for too long, and even those scumbags like them dare to pay attention to whether they are like human ghosts or ghosts. Does he dare to test whether your teeth are sharp?" The martial arts boy yelled: "Bald head, Flower Fairy, as long as they nod, you, the hundreds of millions of creatures in the demon world, are willing to be the vanguard of demon slaying."

As soon as the seven words were spoken, the magic sword suddenly shook.

That kind of passive hard training actually makes the Taoist heart of all living beings stronger and tougher.

The sentient beings in Kunxu once again retreated from small sorrow to small joy, from hell to heaven.

The flower fairy is unconvinced.

Weak and despairing.

All the first-grade spiritual herbs in my garden that I have been taking care of for several years have been upgraded.

In a world of despair, Bai Yuanre hummed and uttered seven words: "Really?"

The leader of the Shura Sect had a kind face and said warmly: "Old Loach, he is seeking death. He can't be the same. Among all the people present, he has the highest cultivation level. If he united with the seventeen little demons, he would What qualifications do I have to be equal to you?"

Within the secret space.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is also richer than before, and even the air seems to be a little drier. Not to mention the deep Yuanli depressions where there is no chance, there is a heavy rain... Yes, this is rain, but Yuan liquid.

Seeing this, Wu Dao could only snort: "You are just plotting things later and planning trivial matters first. With the Demon Sword now in the world, there should be a problem in capturing the Ancestral Dragon. Before it can be accomplished, your demon world will have to get a share of the pie."

"Hmph, old loach, he should be able to see that your Asura Sect's sect-suppressing treasure is just playing tricks on the ancestral dragon, right?" the leader of the Asura Sect asked hotly. "If I take it seriously, even you will have to take it seriously."

In Kunxu, new warriors will never appear again, and Chen Xuan will completely become history and legend.

A long time ago, the legends forged by those generations of warriors will also become myths in the eyes of their predecessors.

After a while, the old man from Zen spoke: "Bai Yuan, calm down."

"Hitting someone is a slap in the face, scolding someone is exposing someone's shortcomings. Before today, the Shura Sect will become history." Martial Arts roared.

And the magic sword, with just one swing, destroyed the foundation and... future of a world.

Blessings from heaven represent a deeper foundation for the world and a less promising future.

I saw that under the small ground, the old appearance was replaced by a new look. In an instant, it became lush and green. All the vegetation and spiritual flowers and plants that had just withered were dried up again, exuding vigorous vitality, even more than before. More refined.

It was the same as the noise from the masters in the spiritual world outside. Although the young men were panicked, their expressions were a little more serious.

The two young men at the four-turn door frowned slightly, while Hua Xianzi and the old man from Zen looked at the leader of the Shura Sect with a lack of interest in their eyes.

After saying that, he turned to look at the bird-eye picture.

The strange thing is that the two of them are at war with each other, as if a small battle in the spiritual world is about to begin, but the others are very active.

The billions of heads of the Asura Sect leader were angry at the same time: "Old Loach, as soon as you reach an agreement, he will overthrow it. Are all the Dragon Clan people who keep their word? Furthermore, the demon world has always been a group of rabble. He is a person who swims in water, flies in the world, crawls underground, even a human being is considered inferior, is he worthy of being called an upright person?"

The blade of the sword trembled. Although it was unsightly, all living beings in Kunxu felt their hearts tremble. All the vegetation in the world, including spiritual trees and spiritual grass, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual energy contained was instantly eroded and turned into dust.

The land of all evil.

As the golden body of the martial arts billionaire trembled violently, deep cracks like spider webs appeared in the sky, which were layers of space peeling off.

The land of all evil.

Seeing this, Ancestor Long raised his head and smiled: "Rouqiu, he really values ​​Ancestor Long so much that he even sent the important treasures of the Zhen Sect... He, the Shura Sect, has always done evil things and is a common enemy of the spiritual world. You and other famous sects The decent ones all dream of eradicating him. If he is holding a magic sword and you are not afraid of it, now that the magic sword is here, it’s time to kill him, hahahaha.”

In a spiritual plant garden located in the most remote place in Kunxu, a spiritual man was feeling relieved and beating his chest because of the sudden withering of the spiritual grass in the garden. At this moment, he opened his eyes in surprise, with a look on his face. What I can't believe is that I found that the plants that were already dry and crumbling instantly recovered and even became more lush.

The vitality and thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth were all drained out in an instant, with only a trace left.

I pinched my cheek hard, and in the pain I shouted in surprise: "It's a dream, you're crazy..."

In the picture, after the demon sword faded, he was a little concerned about it, straightened the sword, and said to Bai Yuan: "Big boy, does he know that dying at the hands of me is the smallest gift the Shura Sect has given him? The smallest honor in this life is a small honor that you, the sentient beings in the upper world, can hope to achieve. Of course, it is also an eye-catching big wave in my glorious history."

Billions of sentient beings are panicking in their hearts, because from now on, no matter how much we retreat in our cultivation, we will not be able to maintain the state of existence. In the long run, no matter how high or low our cultivation is, we will all fall into the mortal world.

For the first time, we intuitively felt the weakness of the inconspicuous magic sword in the air.

So you can imagine the panic in our hearts.