They all looked at the blood pillar in the valley, and saw that the seal outside the soaring blood pillar began to collapse, and a gap appeared.
In the gap, endless blood rushed out one after another, like a sea of blood breaking through a dike, pouring crazily into the valley.
Along with the overflow of scarlet blood, countless blood crows hidden in the blood pillar also rushed out one after another, like hundreds of thousands of locusts passing through, the bright red covered a space in a few breaths.
The gap is getting bigger and bigger.
The seal outside the Blood Pillar was so big that it completely shattered and disappeared. The scarlet murderous intent in the entire Blood Pillar was like a sea, and millions of blood crows rushed and flew wildly in the valley surrounded by hundreds of barren mountains, like a sea of blood.
The torrent produced a sharp and harsh cry, which shocked the warriors under the Wuhou realm to spit out blood and turned pale.
"The battle of Yin Yang Valley has begun!"
On the barren mountain, Lin Huang looked at the scene in front of him, his expression became extremely serious, the demon-suppressing knife had been turned over in his hand, filled with murderous intent.
Lu Han also became serious, carrying Asiu's golden gun with strong murderous intent.
On hundreds of barren mountains, the sound of beating war drums rang out at the same time, resounding mightily throughout the heaven and earth, like thunder roaring for nine days, instantly arousing the blood in the hearts of all the warriors here.
And in the valley, Xuanyuan Tibing's figure suddenly turned into a sharp spear light, cutting a way out of the endless sea of blood crows, entering the sky, looking down at all the warriors on hundreds of barren mountains, and said loudly like thunder:
"I hope you, all of you, will follow me and share the same hatred of the enemy at this moment and suppress the Yin Yang Valley!"
Xuanyuan raised his troops with one word, causing hundreds of barren mountains to boil, a mighty fighting spirit rising into the sky, and the cries of countless warriors shaking the mountains and rivers.
On the top of the mountain of Piaoxue Palace, Yan Zangfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure went straight into the sky, "Belongs to Piaoxue Palace, follow me down the mountain to attack Yin Yang Valley!"
"I belong to Qianyin Valley, follow me to fight!"
"Where are the members of the Yanyun Dynasty? They will die with me!"
"The eight hundred comrades of Nucang Mountain will obey my order and rush into Yin Yang Valley to protect our Eastern Spirit Realm!"
…
In an instant, countless voices sounded on hundreds of barren mountains, like thunder resounding between heaven and earth, making people excited and heroic. In just the blink of an eye, thousands of warriors could be seen clashing.
Going down the mountain, like hundreds of steel torrents, they rushed into the valley, heading towards the endlessly dense blood crows.
After Lin Huang and Lu Han looked at each other, they immediately turned into two streams of light and went straight into the battlefield in the valley.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, hundreds of barren mountains and tens of thousands of warriors all rushed into the valley.
Countless sword lights dazzled.
The monstrous sword slashed across the sky.
In the battlefield, there are warriors riding monster beasts, charging back and forth to kill.
There are strong winds, heavy snow, blazing fires, and rain covering the sky...
There are also giant tigers roaring, wild pythons sweeping across, goshawks hunting, and the wolf king roaring into the sky.
Outside the battlefield, there are beating drums and the sound of musical instruments.
There are scholars and literati who bring great righteousness and chant the great principles of the world.
…
One moment, the Baili Valley was peaceful and calm. The next moment, it turned into a battlefield of fighting.
The blood crows flying all over the sky, like hawks and vultures, every blood crow, the lowest realm actually has the realm of earth element, swarms towards the warriors, like locusts passing through, wherever they go,
Not a blade of grass grows.
Blood Ravens are not very powerful, but there are many of them.
There were so many that it was unimaginable, they were as invincible as thousands of armies. Thousands of crows attacked at once, and even the strong men in the realm of Wuhou could be killed instantly without any bones left.
In the battlefield, Lin Huang used his left hand to embroider the god, and his right hand to suppress the demon knife. He was wearing snow and floating in the world. With his feet stepping on the nose, the killing god slashed with the cross Yama and slashed out from around him, killing groups of blood crows.
Splattered with blood all over his body, he looked like a bloody man.
Lu Han stood astride the iron horse, stepped on the glacier, and held the Asiu golden gun in his hand, like a warrior charging into the mighty battlefield, racing all the way.
Lin Cangxue was guarding her whole body with a long sword in one hand, and the phoenix behind her was chanting loudly, and the fire was setting fire to burn the blood crows in all directions, as if she was entering a deserted land.
Little Fatty Bai rides a big white cat and runs rampant, looking like a headless fly.
In addition, there was Xuanyuan Tibing, with his big sleeves rolled up, sweeping across the blood crows in the void.
Yan Zangfeng, draped in snow, wandered through the hundreds of miles of battlefield. Wherever he went, all the blood crows turned into powder.
There are hundreds of barren mountains away, and Xuanyuan Tibing's million-strong army has not moved at all and has not joined the battlefield. However, the millions of war horses are raising their heads to the sky and neighing at this moment. The neighing sound is really difficult to hear.
But it was like the nemesis of the blood crows, causing countless blood crows in the Baili Valley to scream crazily, with a hint of fear and fear.
A great battle, with blood like rain.
Looking down from the sky above the battlefield, I saw countless blood crows falling from the sky, turning into powder, exploding to death, or turning into a pool of blood...
Similarly, there were countless warriors who died tragically, their bodies eaten away by the blood crows, their bodies were riddled with holes, or their limbs were stumped everywhere, making people sick and angry. Surrounded and killed by countless blood crows, the warriors
The Hou realm was unable to protect itself, and the warriors under Wu Hou fell one by one.
Some warriors were penetrated by the blood crow, or their souls were absorbed by the blood crow. They instantly lost control of their bodies, their eyes became red, and they became puppets without souls and consciousness. Then they were accompanied by
The warrior cruelly chopped off the head, or cruelly chopped off the head of the fellow warrior.
This is a frontal attack.
It's like the most brutal physical fight, either you die or I die.
If the warriors of the Eastern Spirit Realm win, all the Blood Crows will be wiped out.
If the Blood Crows are victorious, then the countless remaining Blood Crows will one day break through the Nine Heavens Yin Formation that blocks hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers, and fly to all parts of the Eastern Spiritual Realm. This will be a great disaster for the entire Eastern Spiritual Realm.
so……
This fight can only be fought to the death!
Till death.
In the turbulent battlefield, the vitality was boiling, and countless attacks swept across all directions, turning into a manic sea of plundering vitality.
Countless blood crows charge and kill again and again, like crazy devils, tireless and not afraid of death. Although they are not powerful, there are many of them, so many that you can't see the end at a glance, so many that it is terrifying
Scalp numbness.
There are thousands of blood crows, and it is a cost-effective thing to kill a Wuhou.
Even if Xuanyuan Tibing and Yan Zangfeng were here, facing the countless blood crows, they could not completely kill them for a while.
In the battlefield, Lin Huang was covered in blood. Looking at the fallen warriors one after another around him, he felt increasingly sad and angry. The two swords in his hands danced faster and faster, like an invincible spear, piercing back and forth.
battlefield.
After fighting for a long time and going back and forth through the battlefield three times, Lin Huang discovered something horrifying:
Tens of thousands of warriors fought in the valley for a long time, killing at least hundreds of thousands of blood crows.
However... the number of blood crows in the valley does not seem to have decreased much.