Between heaven and earth, in front of Lintian City, there is a deathly silence.
Pairs of eyes, countless looks mixed with surprise and fear, all focused on her. And on the surface of Qingge's body, the faint golden light of thunder never showed any sign of dissipating, and the solemnity quietly emanated from it.
The sacred aura makes the demons, demons, and emperors of thousands of clans in front of the city gate feel a sense of surrender and worship. Especially
The demons who have lost the control of the demon-killing barrier are eager and worshipful, excited and happy, and they can't wait to have a carnival at the break of dawn.
For a few moments of silence, the top brass of the two armies each had their own thoughts, tests, hesitations, and doubts.
The demon-killing ban that gathered the power of the three clans not only failed to destroy the fifth elder, but even died in the hands of the fifth elder. Is it still necessary to continue this war?
The Demon Queen's lowered hands gently grasped the jet-black phoenix robe. The cloak was dragging to the floor, dragging it extremely long. The beaded hairpins on her head were swaying with each step. Her eyes were slightly condensed and long and narrow like stars, and she carefully and secretly observed Qing Qing.
Song. Not only did the Demon Realm army attack Lintian City today, the Shengyu Clan even sent out the brave and capable Nanhan Archer Soldiers. Although the Changbai Immortal Clan and the Pingqiu Yan Clan did not send troops, they also openly supported the Demon Realm.
, if this battle is defeated, what will happen to the Demon Realm in the future?
It is not an optimistic thing to gain a foothold in Qianzu.
The Demon Queen not only wants to destroy the Demon Clan, but also wants to get the power left by the Demon Lotus, and then annex the power of the Demon Abyss. Her strength and the foundation of the Demon Realm will inevitably increase.
Others may not know it, but the Demon Queen learned through Binglingtian that Demon Lotus was not dead, and even went to immortality with that man.
The Demon Queen's heart and blood, which had been silent for ten thousand years, were boiling again.
She is going to the immortal world!
Why is she struggling so hard to guard the land left by that man, while the man and woman are free and happy in the world of immortality, like gods?
The Demon Queen remained calm, her eyes slightly moved down, and she looked at the scepter held by Qing Ge. The Demon Queen was very familiar with that scepter.
The scepter left behind by the Immortal God must have a powerful aura that no one has excavated.
Suddenly, the Demon Queen's mind was filled with ambition. "Blood Demon, after thousands of years, you are still stubborn and unrepentant. Back then, the ancestor of our clan was plotted by a vicious woman like you and Sheng Yu died tragically. After thousands of years,
Generation after generation of members of our Shengyu clan have worked hard and cultivated hard, just because they don’t want to repeat the bloodshed of the past. The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. The ancients have never deceived me. You, a viper and scorpion woman who has done many evil things and is unforgivable, are still alive in the world. Since
In this way, I will come to kill you. The demon-destroying barrier cannot destroy you, I will!" There was silence.
, Uncle Nan Yan took a step forward and took out two sharp bone-piercing knives from the sheaths on his back. A light blue light floated on the surface of the blades, gradually condensing into ice like frost.
The holy weapon of the Holy Feather Clan, the bone-piercing double-edged sword!
Uncle Nan Yan is a well-known warrior of the Qian clan. He wields a bone-piercing double-edged sword with great momentum, like a thunderbolt. As a swordsman, he has reached the pinnacle of proficiency.
Uncle Nan Yan's parents are both direct descendants of the Sheng Yu clan, possessing noble blood and talents. He is currently 360 years old, and among a thousand clans, he is considered to be a nearly middle-aged practitioner.
Uncle Nan Yan hated the blood demon extremely and didn't want to get his hands dirty.
As the leader of the archers, he usually takes action at the last moment.
There is a saying circulating in the world of thousands of tribes, the ghost and god Nan General will do nothing if he does not take action. Once he takes action, he will be killed but not injured. In the past three hundred and sixty years, Uncle Nan Yan has achieved countless feats, and he has also been defeated with zero.
Glory and fame move one side.
Wuyou saw the piercing double-edged sword with blue light and frost in Uncle Nan Yan's hand, and his heart suddenly tightened. Uncle Nan Yan's strength cannot be ignored. The most terrifying thing is his record of winning every battle in the past.
When Uncle Nan Yan drew out his two swords, his whole aura suddenly changed, and he was extremely fierce, like Yama, the judge of all living beings.
If he hadn't stained his hands with blood and killed countless people, there would never be such bloody violence!
The soldiers of the Nanhan Archery Army and the Demon Realm Army all retreated to both sides, leaving a battlefield similar to a ring. Uncle Nan Yan, who was dressed in cold, hard black armor, walked towards the ground step by step with a pair of iron feet, heavy steps full of murderous intent.
Light song.
With every step he takes, his murderous intent becomes even stronger!
His hands were lowered, and the tips of the two frost iron knives were pressed against the ground. They dragged the ground as they moved, dragging two extremely long ravines on the ground full of puddles, and the rainwater in the puddles was dragged along with it.
And splashed towards both sides of the knife tip.
Uncle Nan Yan’s viciousness is getting worse and worse!
Ten years have passed since Uncle Nanyan last drew his sword to fight.
On the front side of the army, Fairy Shengyu chuckled and whispered in Bing Lingtian's ear: "General Nan has always been like this. In ten years, he kills one person, and there are no innocent souls under his sword. Today, the blood demon is probably doomed." "Ten."
Killing one person every year..." Bing Lingtian held the scarred Bingmu, thought for a moment, and whispered: "It is indeed his style. For hundreds of years, no one has ever been able to escape from his sword. However,
Fairy Shengyu, this blood demon is no ordinary person
, General Nan must be careful." Fairy Shengyu smiled: "General Nan of our clan never fights an uncertain battle, and he will win this battle. The Black Ink Clan is already an empty frame, as long as the blood demon is killed
, the demons are like flesh and blood, and they have no power to resist. If the blood demon falls today,
No one in Lintian City can stop our progress, unless Demon Lotus is reincarnated!"
Demon lotus...
Bing Lingtian's eyes flashed fiercely.
Come to think of it, except for the clan leaders of various clans, few people know about the demon god Qingdi.
Moreover, the Holy Feather Clan dares to support Demon Realm so blatantly, which is enough to show that the Holy Feather Clan is not afraid of Demon Lotus and must have something to rely on behind them.
Bing Lingtian and Fairy Shengyu all raised their heads and looked towards the place where the killing surge was concentrated.
Uncle Nan Yan's aura of violence and the iron-blooded general's aura became more intense and terrifying.
One step at a time, he is the only South General!
He's talking about Uncle Nan Yan.
Facing Uncle Nan Yan's advance, Qingge's back was like that of a wild beast, arching slightly unnoticeably, looking at him with caution and indifference.
In Qingge's veins and limbs, starting from the thunder beads in his hands, golden light gradually spread.
After tempering her body with the Demon-Destroying Heavenly Thunder, she accidentally absorbed the golden light of the relic and refined a new physique.
Golden Gang Thunder Body!
Although this kind of infinite physique is not as good as the nine-turn all-seeing body, it is still an innate talent that is absolutely killing!
Uncle Nan Yan walked slowly towards Qing Ge. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the momentum became more and more like a storm, and the tension was at stake!
The Qingge is no longer restrained, and the murderous aura is unleashed. How can Uncle Nanyan be able to overcome the blood and brutality of two lives, broken and reborn in Nirvana several times?
Uncle Nan Yan released his pressure, his eyes were like thunder.
When Uncle Nan Yan was gradually approaching Qing Ge, a purple shadow appeared between the two of them, blocking Uncle Nan Yan's way. Wuyou's broken hair was flying in front of his forehead, his eyes were clear and sharp, and his tone was slightly serious: "General Nan