In the center of the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the blood crows that were densely packed in the void, like a river of blood, and frowned tightly.
Why haven't the blood ravens been reduced much?
Why are there still countless Blood Crows?
Could it be that Blood Crow is unkillable?
Or some kind of special ability?
...The Blood Spirit Marquis!
On the battlefield, Lin Huang crouched down, looked at the pool of blood in front of him, and suddenly came to his senses.
When he first met the Blood Spirit Marquis, the latter was transformed into a ball of blood.
In the Blood Spirit Palace, there is the art of blood sacrifice and rebirth.
All the evil spells in the Blood Spirit Palace were inherited from the Evil King, and the Evil King's body should be an unparalleled Blood Crow.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang frowned. He stared closely at the pool of blood on the ground. As time passed, he saw that the pool of blood was flowing quietly, and then the breath of life began to appear. No,
In half an hour, the shadow of a blood crow was condensed in the scarlet blood.
The phantom flew into the air, turned into a real entity, and charged towards the warrior again.
Lin Huang was shocked, and it turned out to be exactly what he had guessed.
In the middle of the vast battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the countless blood crows being reborn in blood sacrifices. He was confused for a moment. How could he kill all the blood crows with so many blood crows?
Then, Lin Huang roared into the sky, and the sound spread like thunder in all directions:
"The blood crow can be reborn as a blood sacrifice. It must be completely annihilated when killed. Thunder, fire, or ice can be used. Otherwise, the blood crow must live and regenerate endlessly!"
On the battlefield, all the warriors were shocked. They were shocked to realize that the number of blood crows they had killed for a long time had actually been reduced by less than 10%, and the effort was in vain. They couldn't help but feel furious, filled with boiling rage.
As Lin Huang finished speaking, countless flames appeared on the battlefield, and the breath of ice swept across the sky. The warriors with the thunder spirit were frantically attacking the blood crows around them.
In the sky above the battlefield, Xuanyuan Tibing and Yan Zangfeng were also stunned for a moment, and then turned into two whirlwinds, fighting back and forth in the battlefield. Wherever they went, all the blood crows around them turned into powder, and no bones were left without leaving any blood.
Lin Huang put away his two swords, and while waving his arms, hundreds of formation seals surrounded his body, condensing a white tiger to attack from all directions, and directly swallowed the blood crows that were constantly coming.
Later, Lin Huang followed Yan Zangfeng's example and floated around the world covered in snow, using the endless annihilating power of the snowflakes in the sky to turn all the blood crows around him into powder.
The vast world is full of endless killings.
In the roaring battlefield, flames and ice swept across, and thunder swept in all directions, constantly attacking and killing the blood crows flying down.
There are more warriors with confused and sad faces. Even if they have magic weapons, it is useless to kill the Blood Crow. If they want to completely annihilate the Blood Crow, they must at least be in the realm of Wuhou. In addition,
There is no other way.
The Baili Valley has long been a bloody mess.
Even though everyone knew how to completely kill the Blood Crow, they were horrified to discover the fact that there are different martial arts spirits in the world, but there are very few who possess the martial arts spirits of fire, ice, and thunder. So what?
Facing the surging sea of blood crows.
As time goes by, everyone will be destroyed.
"Where is Xuanyuan's army?"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Tibing in the sky suddenly roared.
"exist!"
Beyond hundreds of barren mountains, the millions of troops brought by Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly let out a long cry, and the roar of the crowd made the mountains and rivers turbulent. All the millions of troops were seen looking up at the majestic figure in the sky, with eyes in their eyes.
Boiling with fighting spirit.
"Within two quarters of an hour, I want all the dead trees on these hundreds of barren mountains to be thrown into the hundreds of miles of valleys. This is my commander's military order! If I can't do it, I will follow your horses who have experienced life and death and throw them all into the valley.
Wearing fire, rush into the valley!"
Xuanyuan Tibing's voice fell like thunder, with ruthless iron and blood. The look of the million-strong army was shocked. With a long roar, it turned into countless torrents, rushed to hundreds of barren mountains, cut down trees with troops, and poured into the hundreds of miles of valleys.
middle.
Then, Xuanyuan Tibing spoke again, ordering all the warriors in the valley, "All warriors, strive to protect themselves at this moment and save their bodies for usefulness! Now, we are still outside the Yin Yang Valley, and the real fight has not really come yet!
"
As soon as Xuanyuan Tibing finished speaking, no matter which force or sect the warriors were from, they all followed Xuanyuan Tibing's orders and quickly gathered to resist the Blood Crow's charge.
Wow.
Wow...
In the void, the blood crows, as dense as the sea, howled horribly, like the roar of a devil, or like the cry of a ghost baby in a cemetery in the middle of the night, making people's souls frightened.
In just a few breaths, the millions of blood crows seemed to have a unified consciousness. They no longer attacked the tens of thousands of warriors in the valley, but instead headed towards Xuanyuan's army on the hundreds of barren mountains.
It seems that the Blood Crows also know that once the dead trees from the hundreds of barren mountains are thrown into the valley, the entire valley of a hundred miles under the Nine Heavens Yin Formation will turn into a sea of fire, and they will also have no bones left and their souls will be scattered.
In the center of the battlefield, Lin Huang's face suddenly changed. He looked up at Xuanyuan Tibing in the sky and said loudly:
"These blood crows have an absolutely unified consciousness!"
In the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing also frowned, obviously aware of this. The reason why he previously mobilized a million-strong army was because although there were millions of people in the army, their strength was very low, and they could not resist the attack of the Blood Crow.
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At this moment, the endless blood crows are heading towards the army, and it is irreversible.
"Burn the mountains directly and retreat to hundreds of barren mountains!"
Xuanyuan Tibing ordered again, feeling a little frustrated. He didn't want to see millions of flaming war horses rushing into the valley until he had no choice.
Only half a quarter of an hour after Xuanyuan Tibing's words fell, hundreds of barren mountains outside the valley burst into flames, turning the entire valley into a dead place.
And those countless blood crows that were originally charging towards the million-strong army were directly intercepted and returned by the soaring fire, and turned around to charge towards the countless warriors in the valley again.
In the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the approaching Blood Crow, the murderous aura in his eyes getting stronger.
And countless warriors on the battlefield are also thinking hard, how to break the situation and kill millions of blood crows if they can't turn this place into a sea of fire.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
At this moment, the entire valley suddenly shook. A scorching breath suddenly rose up, covering dozens of miles in radius, causing all the warriors to look at one place on the battlefield.
I saw an oven appearing in the sky above the blood-stained battlefield.
An oven composed of countless formation seals.
"teacher!"
On the battlefield, Lin Huang's expression condensed. He was very familiar with the oven not far away.
Back in Piaoxue Palace, what allowed Lin Cangxue's martial soul to achieve nirvana and extract the flames of nirvana was a formation oven.
Obviously, Murong Fen, who was in front of the oven at this moment, wanted to extract the flames of Nirvana again, and the power of the flames of Nirvana... was absolutely terrifying.
In the sky above the battlefield, Murong Fen was dressed in red robes. His face was as calm as a reef in the deep sea, which looked extraordinarily deep. As his steady fingers trembled, the oven in front of him kept making crackling sounds, and the temperature of the flames inside became increasingly hot and scorching.
It makes people feel fearful.
"Lin Huang, give me a helping hand!"
In the middle of the field, Murong Fen suddenly spoke.
Lin Huang stretched out his figure and appeared beside Murong Fen extremely quickly, with a trace of doubt in his heart.
"teacher……"
Just as Lin Huang opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Murong Fen, "I know your doubts. If you want to extract the Flame of Nirvana, you must have the corresponding materials. Naturally, I don't have them, but I have already entered the fifth century.
It is still possible for a super formation master to cultivate the flames of pseudo-nirvana!"
"Do you know what you're going to do?"
Murong Fen turned around and stared at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang nodded and waved his hands to condense the formation, just like when the two of them were extracting the flame of Nirvana in the Piaoxue Palace, they cooperated tacitly...