The moment he stood at the top of Tianshen Pass, Lin Huang looked at the fierce battle ahead and frowned deeply.
The mountains and rivers are filled with smoke and corpses are everywhere!
Every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood!
Thousands of evil races walked on the blood-stained earth, tearing apart the human warriors.
At this moment, there were as many as thousands of evil tribesmen, once again launching a charge towards Tianshen Pass.
They climbed onto the Tianshen Pass, hoping to reach the top of the city and seize control of this place.
Across the entire pass, warriors for dozens of miles were fighting in bloody battles.
Some warriors rushed down the pass and never came back.
Lin Huang stood up with his sword drawn. He turned back and glanced at the people of the Huang clan. His voice was as cold as gold and stone:
kill!
The next moment, thirty-nine people from the Desolate tribe were like a long dragon, wandering on the pass, fighting towards those evil tribes.
For a time, the battle became fierce.
Thirty-nine people, like a steel knife, cut across the pass. Blood flew wherever they went, and many corpses fell from the sky.
On top of the city, all the warriors froze their gazes and their expressions became horrified.
Then joy!
Because these thirty-nine people who suddenly appeared were almost all in the realm of Saint Kings.
In the eyes of many people, the thirty-nine holy kings are nothing more than powerful beings.
Although, they do not have the realm of the Holy Emperor, and they cannot fight the strong men of the evil tribe at the Heavenly God Pass like the ancestors of the major families.
But with these dozens of holy kings here, they can guard Tianshen Pass very well to ensure that Tianshen Pass has a few days of breathing time!
As long as the large force arrives, they will have more time to target the evil tribe.
now.
The banner of the Desolate tribe stood at the top of the city, curled and flying horizontally.
Lin Huang looked at the evil tribesmen who rushed up like crazy people, frowning slightly, with a murderous look on his eyebrows:
"Lin Cangxue, Ye Wushuang, Bai Chen, Situ Huangfen, follow me to kill the God Pass!"
"Jun Don't laugh, Little Fatty Bai, lead the people of our Desolate Clan to guard the pass!"
Then Lin Huang glanced at Qin Xuance, and after he nodded, he jumped down from the Tianshen Pass.
Lin Cangxue and others followed closely behind!
Five people formed a triangular sharp knife and charged straight into the battlefield.
Lin Huang took the lead, wielding the Setsuna Sword and Zhan Dudu, slashing at the evil tribesmen who were still trying their best to charge upward.
Lin Cangxue, armed with hundreds of swords around her body, formed a fan shape around everyone and went out.
Ye Wushuang is a little fierce? The sword mountain hidden in his body is directly suspended in the void, falling down again and again.
Bai Chen's big sleeves are flying? There is a white jade capital behind him, with a sword on it ready to go? Like an eagle, it is staring at the powerful evil tribes around it, ready to kill with one strike at any time.
Situ Huang's grave...
Hmm? Somewhat ordinary? Nothing dazzling.
In just half a moment, the five people dug a passage from the pass, extending to the bottom of Tianshen Pass.
When the gods closed the door, many warriors looked at the scene below and couldn't help but widen their eyes.
He seemed a little surprised.
Although before that, several holy kings had joined forces to kill Tianshen Pass, but it was far less easy than these people...those holy kings never came back, and died in battle outside Tianshen Pass.
But at this moment, after Lin Huang and others killed the Tianshen Pass, they did not look back, but headed towards the battlefield that stretched for 300,000 miles.
At this moment, Shen Yukui is standing on the top of the city? He dances horizontally and loudly, with a sound like thunder:
"Desolate clan? Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
When the gods closed the gate, many people from the Desolate tribe roared. Every roar seemed to inject infinite power into them, making them fight even more crazily.
Along with the surrounding warriors, they all seemed to be infected.
How about...you yell a few words yourself?
Then, the entire God's Gate roared like thunder and war drums.
Desolate tribe!
Invincible!
This made some Holy Emperors who were stationed at Tianshen Pass couldn't help but walk out, wondering what was going on.
On the pass.
Xie Qinghou looked at Lin Huang and others who were as big as ants below, his brows slightly furrowed.
Then he clasped his hands together, jumped down from Tianshen Pass, and smashed into the formation of Lin Huang.
"What are you doing here?!"
Lin Huang frowned, with an angry look on his face.
"Amitabha!"
Xie Qinghou did not answer Lin Huang, but just recited the Buddha's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha's light around him formed a golden ocean. In that vast ocean full of compassion, countless wandering and miserable souls began to dissipate... along with the corpses on the battlefield gradually turned into powder. .
Lin Huang glanced at Xie Qinghou, then said nothing, and a group of five people led Xie Qinghou and rushed straight to the entire battlefield.
On the top of the city, Qin Xuance was dressed in white, with his sleeves rolled up. He patted the boulder on the top of the city, his brows slightly condensed...
He saw the entire Tianshen Pass at one glance.
I also took a quick look at the battlefield where the victims were killed.
At the same time, he also saw all the warriors here at a glance.
He tapped the city head with his fingers, and the wrinkles on his brows were never smoothed. Finally, he just said silently:
"One general's success will make a thousand bones wither!"
On the other side, Lord Grim, who had always been very low-key, grasped the spear in his hand, his eyes calm but restrained.
In the battlefield, Lin Huang's body was covered in blood, and he was a little numb from the slashing with his two swords.
"Change!"
Lin Cangxue spoke in a low voice, then charged forward with her sword, taking Lin Huang's place.
Lin Huang immediately retreated, transferring most of the pressure to Lin Cangxue...
Then, Lin Cangxue took the lead and charged forward for dozens of miles.
Not long after, Lin Cangxue ran out of breath, and Situ Huangfen shot out a spear like a dragon, taking Lin Cangxue's place.
…
On the bloody battlefield, the five people took turns to breathe and kept moving forward.
The entire battlefield, under the feet of the five people who could not take it lightly, was forcibly drilled out with a passage, and corpses were piled up all around, making the evil tribe tremble with fear!
In the battlefield below, there will generally be no strong men in the Holy Emperor realm taking action.
Otherwise, the powerful Saint Emperor from the human race will also take action.
This is the tacit understanding of both sides, and it is also the tacit understanding of the entire battlefield for thousands of years.
I originally thought that these were just a few little holy kings who were vulnerable to the powerful evil clan, but I didn't expect...
Then how can he be a serious holy king!
In the Evil Tribe camp behind the battlefield, there was an Evil Tribe powerful man who was as tall as a hill. He looked at the battlefield in the distance, with a violent expression on his face, and rage boiling around him. He was fluent in human language, but his voice was still a bit awkward, " A two-legged beast dares to rush down and die, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil powerful man suddenly let out a long roar, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield.
Suddenly, in the entire battlefield, the scattered evil tribes heard the order and came towards Lin Huang and others like crazy.
Feeling the trembling of the earth, Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly.
Lin Huang snorted coldly. He looked around and saw that in front of a few people, nearly a thousand evil tribesmen were gradually forming an encirclement, intending to surround and kill them.
When the gods closed the door, Qin Xuanzhi frowned slightly.
Many people's expressions changed, and they even shouted: "Get back, get back!"
Qin Xuance suddenly turned his head and glared at the disciple of the Desolate clan who spoke.
On the battlefield, Lin Huang was as murderous as ice. He lowered his voice, like the roar of a wild beast, "Keep your formation and charge with me!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang suddenly let out a long roar. He turned into a streak of blood and charged directly towards the encirclement...