Between heaven and earth, murderous intent surges!
Lin Huang's eyes were domineering, like a devil coming to the world.
When the last punch landed, he vomited blood, and a crack appeared on his immortal body.
However, the Evil King in front of him exploded directly from the void.
Then Lin Huang suddenly spun around and killed the other two evil kings.
The gods closed the door, and the warriors cheered up!
Even Ouyang Yueming had a satisfied smile on his face.
Although they are three evil kings, with their strange abilities, even the average Saint King realm powerhouse can hardly kill them.
I didn’t expect Lin Huang to be so domineering!
On the battlefield below, Bai Xiaopang had already commanded the army to start moving horizontally, no longer going deep into the battlefield.
They have found the bodies of two colleagues.
The fighting still continues.
But if the evil emperor doesn't come out, no one can kill Lin Huang.
And if the Evil Emperor really appears, Ouyang Yueming will be the first to step onto the battlefield.
Below, more and more evil tribes have gathered.
Everyone in the Desolate tribe has begun to feel the pressure of coercion.
Their spears are no longer sharp.
Their defenses are no longer solid.
Situ Huangfen has been injured.
Even Lin Cangxue, whose white clothes were stained with blood at the front, had several wounds on his body.
In the void, Lin Huang's martial arts body fell into the battlefield, guarding everyone and starting to retreat!
Lord Grim and Lin Huang each fight an evil king!
At the rear of the battlefield, after the previous Evil Emperor was instantly killed by Lin Huang in a sneak attack, a new Evil Emperor appeared.
He is skinny!
Not as high as the human race.
Like a seven-segmented insect.
He has no face and only one eye.
One silver eye.
He looked tens of thousands of miles away, watching the battle on the battlefield with an unusually calm expression.
He didn't command the evil clan, he just stared coldly.
But those silver eyes are too dark and too evil!
…
As time goes by, the two evil kings in the void have been defeated and cannot compete head-on with Lin Huang.
The next moment, Lin Cangxue's sword flew into the air.
Lin Huang fell on the battlefield and led the team to dig through again!
Gradually, everyone saw the corpse of the third comrade from the Desolate Tribe.
At this moment, Lin Huang's expression changed.
In the space in front of him, a crack suddenly appeared.
There is nothing in the crack.
Only a ray of silver light flew out...
The moment the silver light appeared, Lin Huang's scalp went numb.
In an instant, Lin Huang and everyone else from the Huang tribe fell back ten feet.
——Heaven and earth live together!
The next moment, Lin Huang, who was vomiting blood, once again saw cracks appearing in the space in front of him. However, before the silver light could fly out, Lin Huang raised his hand and annihilated the space in front of him.
The silver light exploded in the space, causing a violent storm.
The terrifying aftermath swept across and shattered the Desolate Clan's formation in an instant.
The evil tribes surrounding him immediately rushed forward.
Lin Huang frowned slightly.
But Fatty Bai in the middle kept his expression unchanged, and his scolding voice resounded from all directions, "Heyiliu battle formation... siege the city from ten sides!"
As soon as the words fell, the first members of the Desolate tribe suddenly let out a loud roar. They turned around instantly, and their consciousnesses merged into one, converging on Little Fatty Bai.
Little Fatty Bai closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle.
He didn't say a word, but the more than thirty Saint Kings in the Heyi Flow moved around and filled up the holes one after another.
"It's time to retreat, you have thirty breaths!"
Little Fatty Bai in the center of the military formation spoke.
Lin Huang nodded, and his figure immediately disappeared.
As soon as Lin Huang left, the pressure on the entire military formation increased greatly.
Except for the first thirty or so people, the rest of the Desolate tribe were a little panicked.
"Meditate... Form a team of ten and hold together! Men should die by themselves, so why be afraid!"
When Bai Xiaopang spoke, his voice was extremely thick, like a word that stabilized the military's morale.
Gradually, the Desolate tribe began to stabilize. Gradually, they gathered into a large formation, fending off the enemy from left to right!
Thirty breaths are short.
However, at this moment, it is extremely long.
It took so long that after every breath, the entire Desolate Clan military formation would completely collapse.
When the time comes, the army will be defeated like a mountain.
Maybe everyone will die here.
This is life and death.
It is also a test.
It’s more of a workout.
Outside the defensive formation, more and more evil tribes gathered. Every time they made a move, countless attacks like a sea came crashing down, drowning everyone again and again.
The rock-solid military formation began to shake.
Violent shaking.
In the center of the military formation, Bai Xiaopang opened his eyes. He stood up and glanced at the direction where Lin Huang disappeared, preparing to fight to the death.
…
At the moment when the military formation was about to collapse, with twenty-nine breaths, countless Linhuang quietly walked out of the void, and they simultaneously struck out to kill the god.
The violent sword intent rolled around, giving the military formation below a few breaths of respite.
These few breaths are enough!
However, most of the countless incarnations of Lin Huang were also annihilated.
Lin Huang himself carried the body of his last comrade on his back, holding the Setsuna Sword and Zan Lidu, and reappeared at the front of the team.
Lin Huang looked back at everyone, and his voice sounded in the void.
"The flow of agreement is endless, with me as the hub!"
The next moment, more than thirty consciousnesses in the Heyiliu Battle Formation gathered towards Linhuang.
Lin Huang took a deep breath, his eyes cold and domineering:
"Raise millions of troops!"
The next moment, fighting spirit surged into the sky in the military formation.
Everyone in the Heyiliu Battle Formation has greatly increased their momentum, as if they were helped by a god.
"Go back to camp!"
Bai Xiaopang ordered.
Immediately, more than 400 people from the Huang tribe, led by Lin Huang, fought their way back to Tianshen Pass.
In the sky above the battlefield, Lin Cangxue and Lord Grim exchanged their opponents at the last moment and successfully killed the two evil kings.
Not long after, Ye Wushuang and Bai Chen returned. They no longer monitored the powerful evil men on the battlefield, and tried their best to protect the return of the entire Desolate tribe.
At the Tianshen Pass, many warriors tied chains around their waists and climbed down the Tianshen Pass to kill the evil tribes who ignored them and only attacked the Tianshen Pass.
They hope to do their part to clear some obstacles for the return of the Desolate Tribe.
At the rear of the battlefield, the evil emperor who looked like a dead tree was still there, but his eyes became colder and colder. He did not expect that the human youth holding two swords would live as long as heaven and earth!
A thousand years ago, he was still young...
But he could never forget that scene.
He was also a young man from the human race, who reversed the time of the entire battlefield with the life of heaven and earth! In the end, he made countless strong men of the gods shed blood and regret for the rest of their lives.
Thousands of years later, we met again!
Not only do heaven and earth share the same life span, but there are also three thousand worlds...
The inheritor of that person!
On the battlefield, Lin Huang did not expect that a leader from the evil tribe would take a fancy to him. He hunted in blood and with murderous intent, led more than 400 people from the Huang tribe forward like a blue dragon.
He cut right through the battlefield and returned to Tianshen Pass!
"Enter the customs!"
Lin Huang's figure flew up and appeared at the rear of the team, cutting off the rear with Situ Huangfen and others!
Gradually, everyone in the Desolate tribe climbed to the level of Tiansheng.