Here, the man put his eyes on the deer feathers and said, "It is said that the brother of the princess, the strength and talent of the prince of Fang Yun's mark, are not under the princess, this man, but not the prince of the cloud."

In the past, this man had seen the cloud scars and the princess of Wu Xi, so he recognized it.

In this person’s eyes, it is a completely unfamiliar face.

In particular, even the princess had a courteous response to them, and the deer feathers were extremely indifferent, which made this person uncomfortable.

"This is not the care of the prince, and what we do in the big country is naturally our intention."

If the princess's face changed slightly, she looked at the man and said.

It turns out that the man was the prince of the great summer country - Lin Xiangsheng!

“Oh, hey...”

Lin smiled coldly, and he didn’t ask more questions.

Although the big summer country and the big Yuan country, there is no complete torn face, but this time, the purpose of coming to the ancient battlefield, everyone knows.

The reason why they have not yet broken their skin is because they do not understand the strength of the other party.

If the princess is naturally not afraid of them, after all, there is a deer feather that exists in the town.

But the deer feather was obviously not in the heart, and she did not entangrate herself on these things.

"Don't tell me, come in."

A faint glance at Lin Xiangsheng, deer feathers said to Princess Joshen, and put their eyes on the ancient battlefield.

“Hmm.”

If Princess Xi nodded well, the deer feathers were the existence of the gods, and what he said was what he said.

This made Lin Xiangsheng a little surprised, and it was unexpected that even the princess had such a respect for the man.

I don’t know what kind of history is that person, what kind of power?

“Hm on!”

When they were in doubt, the deer feather and the two figures of the princess moved, and they flew directly into the junction.

“The Hm!”

On the top of the boundary, a light was suddenly emitted, and then calm was restored.

The two figures, deer feathers and Princess Ruo Xi, have long since disappeared.

“We will go too!”

Lin looked at the student and whispered to the people around him.

“Hmm!”

The man nodded his head.

The two men moved slightly and entered the boundary.

Entering the boundary is within the ancient battlefield.

This is the place of the ancient battlefield.

...

“The Rumble!”

Just into it, the deer feathers are aware that the spiritual power around them is full, and it is unimaginable that the spiritual force is almost viscous and will become a droplet of water, moving slowly, and with the sound of thunder, constantly ringing.

“What a strong spirit!”

If Princess Xi secretly whispers her tongue, so strong spiritual strength, if you practice here, a month's time, I am afraid it can be compared to the outside world for ten years.

"It's an ancient battlefield, and this powerful spirit is simply incredible!"

At this time, Lin Xiangsheng also entered it, looking at this scene, his face was full of joy.

Only the deer feathers, the eyebrows slightly wrinkled together.

In the ancient battlefield, the spirit is thick, which is reasonable, after all, this is the battlefield left over from the ancient period, the demonic war.

After their death, the spiritual power dissipated between heaven and earth, but because of the boundary, it could not circulate to the outside world.

Over time, all the spiritual power, all accumulated in this area, naturally will make the spiritual power here abnormally rich.

However, under such a strong spiritual force, there will be some drawbacks.

The demon war, its strong innumerable, even if some demons have already died, but under the nourishment of spiritual power, I am afraid there will still be some remnant.

After all, after entering the world, you can go out of the sky.

Therefore, it is normal to have a ghost in it.

Those ghosts, at least the remnant of God's wanderings, must not be taken care of.

"Be careful here, follow me closely, and not be the slightest care."

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the deer feather whispered to the princess, and caught the palm of the princess's hand.

He struggled a little gently, did not break, and if the princess blushed, nodded low: "Huh."

On the side of the forest to the sky is disdainful glance of the deer feathers, sarcastically said: "Such a strong spiritual force, you are careful, this is only the relics of the ancient battlefield, not the ancient battlefield, so careful, it is really embarrassing to the extreme, I do not know, how the great Yuan country elected you such a waste out."

“Hahaha, there seems to be no one in the country!”

The other one also spoke mockingly.

In the old war, the two of them had no worries.

Deer feather eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as the existence of the god of the world, by two nine-yuan condensate people scolded as waste, this is simply a shame.

The deer were preparing to teach the forest to heaven.

In this ancient battlefield, it did not matter if it killed Lin Xiang to heaven.

However ...

Deer feathers have not yet begun, the whole ancient battlefield, the abruptness!

“The Hm!”

The strong spiritual power fluctuated in an instant, slowly separating on both sides.

And in the separate place, a translucent state of shadow, slowly fluttering over.

This shadow is the shadow of a bull-headed person, full of hundreds of feet.

Although it is only a shadow, the breath on it is enough to make the world change.

“The soul of Satan!”

Seeing this figure, the deer feather whispered, "Be careful."

“The Gods?”

Princess was surprised.

“Who dares to come to the land of the dead?”

The mouth of the soul made a dull sound, as if it shook the heavens and the earth.

“The Rumble!”

The breath of the body is fluctuating, squeezing in all directions.

The deer feather and the princess had already been prevented, quietly retreated a few steps, just to avoid the breath.

And the forest to the sky is not so lucky, directly covered by the breath, only feel a huge pressure, squeezed.

His face changed.

However, in his heart, there was a lot of hard work in his heart.

"A remnant of the region, even if you were a god in the land of God, what can you do?" 」

Lin to the body of the sky, the breath fluctuating like the tide, the palm of the hand, a gorgeous sword appeared in his palm, emitting this sharp light, wrists quickly jitter, emit a beam of sword light.

“Brush the brush...”

The sword light is constantly cut off on the body of the remnant, and suddenly it is to tear the remnant to the broken.

The soul, after all, the soul.

Although it is a god's landfall, after death, it is impossible to play the power of God's tourism.

And the forest to the sky, is the real nine yuan condensation, only one step away, you can enter the god of the world, but also can deal with those ghosts.