The Path of Evolution

Boom!

There was the sound of an ancient giant running. The knife took one step, and the ground within a hundred paces radius trembled.

Boom!

Boom!

The knife took three steps in total, and the sound became louder with each step, as if it was building momentum.

Zhou Xian restrained his contempt and paid full attention to Xiao Dao's every move. He was locked by a terrifying aura, as if he and Xiao Dao were the only two people left in the world.

After taking three steps, Xiao Dao stood still like a statue and said loudly: "With just one knife, you and I will be finished today!"

He exuded an overwhelming desolation and was indescribably tragic.

Scarlett's eyes filled with tears, and Anne's eyes also filled with mist, recalling what this swordsman had done for the Valley of Fire.

He has a forthright temperament, loves to make friends, and is never domineering. Under his influence, the environment of Lieyan Valley is good, and Easterners and Westerners once peacefully coexisted. He was passionate about cultivation and triggered a craze for cultivation. Many foreigners learned Chinese in order to be influenced by him.

When thousands of troops fell from the sky, he did not give up and led the guerrillas to fight back.

He gave everything he had to this land, but he never got the respect he deserved.

Since ancient times, many heroes have been full of tragedy, and he is no exception.

After finally capturing the station, the primitive miners aimed their guns at him.

In the end, thousands of people died, and Xiaodao was forced to go to the end of his life. Perhaps as Zhou Xian said: You can't save anyone, you can't even save yourself.

Only those who have experienced today's scene can understand Xiaodao's tragedy.

Zhao Hao, who fell to the ground, looked at Xiao Dao's back and felt that the figure was extremely majestic and made people sigh.

"With just one strike, you and I will be finished today!"

Before he finished speaking, the knife suddenly shot out.

The people present saw a shocking sword strike, and a flash of sword light struck from the void, as if it transcended time and space. It was impossible to avoid and opportunistic, and they could only accept the blow with dignity.

Zhou Xian's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.

He didn't have the ability to dodge the knife, nor did he find a way to receive the knife. Just when he was panicking, the blood beads swallowed into his body suddenly became powerful and burst out with a burst of dazzling red light.

In an instant, Zhou Xian's entire body turned into a giant blood bead.

He seemed to be sealed in an airtight blood-colored glass ball, isolated from the world.

boom!

There was a deafening impact, and all the power, all the potential, and all the life force of the knife was poured into the knife. One can imagine the destructive power caused by such a shocking sword.

But such a blow failed to break the sudden huge blood drop.

That kind of scene is like trying to poke a glass ball with a goose feather. It can't be broken at all.

Xiao Dao grunted and stuck the weapon on the ground, holding on like a crutch to keep from falling.

His body was shaky, his spirit was listless, and he looked as if he had aged twenty years.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing the misery of his opponent, Zhou Xian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Idiot, who suffered the retribution? Don't you like being a hero? This is the end of a hero!"

The story of a tragic hero is repeated again.

If the knife killed Zhou Xian with that blow, it would at least earn him a reputation as a hero who sacrificed himself to help others. But now, he spent everything he had, swallowing two fire lotus seeds and paying the price of not being able to live for three days, but Zhou Xian was still alive and kicking.

Fate is sometimes so ruthless that there is a popular saying among the people that "good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years."

The two people in front of him have become living examples. Everyone can see that Xiaodao has entered the countdown to life, and his aging is accelerating every second. The side effects caused by swallowing two fire lotus seeds are too severe. Let alone three days, he is very He might not survive more than three hours.

And Zhou Xian, who had secretly assassinated many people to practice magic skills, and today also planned to kill thousands of people with blood sacrifices, could not be killed no matter how hard he was beaten, which verified the ancient saying that the scourge would last for thousands of years.

At this moment, Zhou Xian deeply felt that he was the one favored by God. When he was at his wits' end, the mysterious blood bead automatically protected him and helped him block the fatal knife.

"Who else, who can give me death?"

The huge blood bead quickly disappeared, and Zhou revealed his true body, shouting arrogantly.

At this moment, Zhao Hao fell to the ground, the knife was not far from death, Annie's summoning technique was cooling down, and Scarlett was seriously injured. This kind of scene will make people feel that Zhou Xian is the real protagonist and the darling of God.

"And I!"

"Want to die? Grandpa will help you!"

Two slightly erotic voices came from a distance, followed by a sharp arrow flying towards them.

Seeing the arrow, Zhao Hao saw hope. He recognized it as Qin Sheng's heart-hunting arrow.

The sharp arrow flew towards Zhou Xian's heart with an arc.

Zhou Xian, who was in good condition, turned into a bloodline again and avoided the flying sharp arrows. But the arrow was very spiritual and continued to fly past like a tracking missile. The target was Zhou Xian's heart.

Zhou Xian was facing a formidable enemy. His blood beads had a long cooling time and could not jump out again. He had to rely on himself next. He turned into a line of blood that flashed continuously and made three turns in mid-air. The arrows tracking him finally lost their spirituality and turned into light spots and disappeared.

Before Zhou Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, a short man riding a giant elephant rushed over.

Yang Dingtian jumped up from the back of the giant elephant and fought close to Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian was about to draw his sword to fight the enemy when he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intention coming from behind.

"A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!"

A spear light turned into a dragon shape and covered Zhou Xian's entire back.

The one who took action was surprisingly Zhao Xin, one of the three lowly people in the grassland.

When they encountered a group of soldiers at the entrance of the Flame Valley, the boat capsized in the sewers of the Grasslands. Galen and Jiawen died tragically, and only Xin Zhao flew out with the help of his wings. After Xin Zhao escaped, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. The presence of thermal weapons in the Valley of Flames was too abnormal, so he went to Ice and Snow Castle to bring in reinforcements. Qin Sheng and Yang Dingtian both knew that Zhao Hao had gone to Lieyan Valley. As soon as they heard about this situation, they rushed over without stopping.

To be honest, the three of them were a little confused at the moment. The soldiers Xin Zhao mentioned were all dead, and there were all kinds of corpses everywhere they looked. But their old acquaintance Zhou Xian has now become an enemy. This turn of events is unacceptable for a while.

However, after seeing the miserable situation of Zhao Hao and Xiaodao, Qin Sheng and Yang Dingtian no longer had time to ask for details, and they did it when they suddenly hit Zhou Xian's face. The three grassland bastards had a good relationship with Xiaodao before, and now Zhao Xin decided to deal with Zhou Xian first.

The scene suddenly became extremely heated, like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, the fight was inextricable.