Gu Han's body was covered with scars, blood kept dripping, and his cultivation level was also lost too much. He was no longer as good as his previous peak state, but the coldness on his body became heavier and heavier.
"Don't be afraid of him!"
"He was seriously injured and had no combat power at all!"
The two barbarians looked at each other.
Take advantage of his illness!
Try him to die!
Although I don’t know how Gu Han killed that extraordinary realm, just looking at his current state, you can know how much price he paid, and it is also the best time to kill him!
boom!
boom!
Think about this.
The two of them naturally won't hesitate.
The power of qi and blood on his body rises again, and he wants to completely kill Gu Han!
As for the witch...
They already had another arrangement in their minds.
At this time.
Gu Han suddenly looked up and glanced at them!
In an instant!
The two of them felt a chill on their bodies, like falling into an ice cellar, and even the circulation of the power of qi and blood was stagnant for a moment.
"kill."
Although the sound is very light.
But the murderous intent hidden is extremely heavy.
The words fell.
The sword lifted up and fell down!
A blood-colored sword light suddenly lit up and fell straight towards a barbarian. Although the speed was far faster than the extreme sword before, it made him feel like he could not avoid it at all!
Kill the sword.
The idea of killing is guided.
Gu Han's murderous thought was on him, so he naturally couldn't avoid it!
puff!
A light sound!
Blood spilled in an instant, and two pieces of corpses fell down instantly!
Oh no!
Another barbarian was shocked.
Why!
The movement of this sword seemed to be far less than before, and it was so killing...
Just thought of this.
The blood-colored sword light comes again!
A cold neck.
The vision was pivoting.
He saw Gu Han holding a witch in his arms, like a god of killing, constantly breaking into the distance. As the sword rose and fell, all the barbarians died, and they were not his one-union enemy at all!
Dong!
immediately.
The head fell to the ground.
His consciousness also completely silenced.
He didn't understand until he died.
Kill the sword.
Of course, it is driven by pure murderous intent, which is more in line with the true meaning of killing swords.
After a moment.
Gu Han's traces were gone in the field.
Among the large pieces of residual limbs and blood, a few barbarians who survived by chance stood in a daze between the scene, their bodies trembling and trembling.
Their courage.
It has been completely destroyed by Gu Han!
boom!
I don't know how long it took.
With a sound of breaking through the air coming, more than ten figures with blood and blood suddenly fell into the field!
The man in charge.
It's Sanger!
This time the two sides started a full war, so naturally he could not stay out of the matter. He took a group of masters in the clan to rush to the border to participate in the war. But halfway through, he received the order to kill Gu Han. Without hesitation, he turned back and returned directly
!
Gu Han's record.
Almost spread throughout the barbarians.
Even Yun Ao personally issued a killing order.
For him.
Kill Gu Han with his own hands.
The glory and status brought by it are much more than killing thousands of Dayan Border Army!
"Young clan leader."
Next to Sanger.
A big man glanced at him and his brows frowned.
"We seem to be late."
"Tell me!"
Gesang looked at a frightened barbarian with expressionless expression.
"What's wrong here?"
"he……"
The barbarian stuttered and told the story.
"What!"
The big man's pupils shrank.
"Even Tulu... died at his hands?"
He is like Tulu.
They are all extraordinary realms.
But Tulu's strength is much stronger than him.
“Not surprising.”
Gesan was not surprised.
"If someone who can kill Tuojun with the cultivation level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm dies easily at the hands of Tulu, I will underestimate him."
"Young clan leader."
The big man thought about it.
"We should find him as soon as possible. If someone else takes it first..."
Although the frontline war.
However, the various tribes of the barbarians still assigned some people to search for Gu Han's traces everywhere. If you are lucky enough to pick up a vacant, the benefits you get are unimaginable.
"them?"
Gesang looked sarcastic.
"You have seen Tulu's fate. Even if you find him, it's not certain who will kill whom!"
"Thousand years ago."
He glanced at the East.
"The ancestor died at the hands of Emperor Yan, and from then on, the eight major barbarian tribes became seven major tribes. This is our shame! After this battle, regardless of success or failure, the barbarian pattern will inevitably undergo drastic changes. At that time... our tribe will rise again...
, the best chance to enter the Temple of War again!”
The pattern of the barbarians.
It is completely different from the Eastern Wilderness.
The Temple of War God has eight holy elders, representing the eight largest clans of the barbarians. They are just the ancestor of Sangge. After the great elder was killed, the eight clans became seven clans.
Below them.
There are dozens of medium-sized tribes, and there are extraordinary realms in the tribes.
Go down further.
It is hundreds of small tribes.
And those barbarians at the bottom who didn't even have a tribe.
"Young clan leader!"
A hint of excitement flashed in the big man's eyes.
"With you here, we will definitely be able to reproduce the glory of our clan's past!"
"No hurry."
Sanger took a deep breath.
"There is one of the most important things missing when reviving our tribe!"
"What!"
"Head!"
Sanger narrowed his eyes.
"The head of the man named Gu Han is much heavier than the head of the Tuojun!"
"explain!"
The big man looked at the scared barbarian again.
"Where did that person go!"
"No need to ask."
Sanger frowned and analyzed.
"The further east, the more barbarians there are. No matter how strong he is, he cannot fight endlessly. Besides, he is seriously injured at this time and has a burden. The fewer barbarians, the safer it is for him..."
Sudden.
His heart moved, as if he was sympathizing with Tianji, and his eyes were set in the distance.
"Tell me intuition!"
"He is in the Julu Mountains!"
now.
Not just him.
Countless barbarians who were constantly searching for Gu Han's traces, either coincidence or accident, rushed towards the Julu Mountains under the vast and unpredictable secret.
...
border.
No barbarian dared to disobey Yun Ao's orders. The continuous barbarians rushed to the border and vowed to suppress the advance of the Dayan border army.
The past wars.
The barbarian tribes adopted a rotation system.
Now, almost all the staff are dispatched, and their strength is naturally several times stronger.
only.
With the help of dozens of masters from three companies.
The Great Yan Bian Army has surpassed the high-level combat power.
after all.
Although there are many barbarians.
But there are many things in the extraordinary realm.
It is precisely because of these extra masters who continue to rush around the battlefield that the Great Yan Border Army can remain undefeated and even advance slowly.
In the battlefield below.
There were shouts of killing and roars endlessly.
"kill!"
"Kill here!"
"Pick my brother back!"
A corner of the battlefield.
Murong Yan's eyes were red and a wolf tooth and big stick danced with a strong wind. Even a barbarian who was above her level would not dare to confront her head.
Not far away from her.
Shen Xuan was also injured and focused on observing the movements of the surrounding barbarians.
Hesitated for a moment.
But he did not take Ningbi Pill.
Even if those alchemists are proficient in alchemy, the amount of Ningbi Pills produced is limited after all. After being beaten for so long, everyone has not much pills on them. Unless they are seriously injured, they cannot be delayed at all.
People will take it easily.
only.
Reduced pills.
But it cannot reduce their fighting spirit at all.
Fight hard!
Kill the barbarians!
Take Gu Han back from the Northern Region!
Not only Murong Yan, this is also the obsession in every Bianjun’s mind!
Another corner of the battlefield.
Xue Yu's face was pale, his fingers were bloody, but the sound of the piano was still stable, never breaking a single point, and always brought the border army a 10% increase in combat power.
Not far away.
Yun Fan and Zhao Mengyou were covered in blood and were fighting hard.
Further away.
Zuo Yang's knife is still very stable.
Yu Miao's jade needle still makes the barbarians unable to defend themselves.
Even Master Li was chased and had no place to hide. He had red eyes and was killed with a half-step transcendent barbarian.