Valkyrie

Chapter 283 The Birth of the Dragon Vein
This night is destined to be extraordinary.

In the East Spirit Realm, the more than 200-year-long land of locking dragons has once again broken the seal.

Looking at the mountain where dragons chant like the sea, tens of thousands of warriors were all excited, their faces flushed like a bit crazy.

"Come on!"

In the vast crowd, no one knew who yelled.

In less than a breath, tens of thousands of warriors moved together, leaping into the mountain depression like locusts crossing the border.The horror of the scene is comparable to the first in 500 years!

In less than a moment, thousands of warriors jumped into the mountain depression.There are still a steady stream of warriors behind, rushing in with the tide.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang saw that many warriors were directly trampled to death.

Boom.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the col.With an infinitely terrifying aura, it swept out from the dragon-shaped hill, like a peerless killing array, sweeping into the void.

In an instant, countless screams sounded.

Lin Huang turned his head to look at the scene in the col, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils.Thousands of warriors who rushed into the mountain depression before were killed by the terrifying killing array in the blink of an eye.

With a flick of the finger, thousands of people will be wiped out!
Beyond the col, tens of thousands of warriors were horrified.

They stopped immediately, but couldn't block the huge driving force behind them, and walked towards the col step by step.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped hill in the depression exploded completely, revealing a huge dragon shadow, which seemed to be recovering slowly.

But the blasted hill formed a feng shui killing formation, full of the power of confinement and killing, guarding the dragon's veins.

"Why are there still killing arrays here?"

"Dignified Xuanyuan Mansion, can't even break through a killing array?"

"Xuanyuan Mansion dares to harm us!"

……

Outside the mountain col, some warriors yelled and cursed in the direction of Xuanyuan Mansion, full of anger.He blamed Xuanyuan Mansion for not unlocking the killing array.

In the snow-white tent, Qin Xuance's hand that had originally cracked the Feng Shui massacre array paused, then he chuckled, and walked out of the tent while waving his snow-white robe.

Then, from the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion, there was a cold voice:

"The dragon's veins have been sealed for more than two hundred years, and his heart is filled with hatred to protect his body. Only blood can calm the anger of the dragon's veins and resolve the Fengshui massacre formation!"

From under the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion, all the warriors froze and froze in place.Looking at the Fengshui killing formation outside the dragon veins, he showed hesitation.

"Come on!"

Behind the crowd, there was another roar.Immediately, countless warriors reacted and crowded towards the col.

The circle of warriors closest to the col suddenly looked horrified.

In less than a few breaths, there was a steady stream of warriors who were squeezed into the col, screaming.

The entire mountain depression was filled with astonishing bloody smell in less than a few breaths.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang was shocked as he watched the scene in the distance.At this moment, the mountain col has turned into an abyss of death, even if a strong Marquis Wu falls into it, his soul will be scattered in an instant.

Ow.

When the corpses of 3000 people were soaked in the mountain depression, an incomparable dragon chant suddenly sounded in the void.

In the feng shui massacre formation, an imaginary blue dragon suddenly opened its eyes, shot two beams of light, and swept towards the warriors outside the mountain depression.

In the blink of an eye, those martial artists shrouded by the beam of light turned into fly ash, and they didn't even have time to scream, causing everyone to be horrified.

"Is this the power of the dragon veins?"

"It's so terrifying, if you get the power of the dragon veins, what kind of luck will you be wearing?"

In addition to the horror, the desire in every warrior's heart is also growing crazily.

On the top of Piaoxue Palace, a long sword suddenly appeared in Jun Qingcheng's hand.

In the void, many Marquis Wu powerhouses appeared, there were hundreds of them in detail, all of them stared coldly at the dragon veins in the mountain depression, their fighting spirit boiled.

Together with the acquaintance of Wuhou Patriarch Yan from Piaoxue Palace, they all appeared in the sky.

In just a few breaths, the sky and the earth once again roared with a dragon chant, and the dragon veins in the mountain depression soared out, turning into a terrifying and boundless figure, looking down on all living beings from above.

At this moment, the dragon vein is alive!

Even though the dragon vein has no entity, it is still terrifying. It is more than a thousand feet long, and the dragon scales are shining brightly, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

When the dragon's body danced, there was a roar of mountains and tsunami, and the turmoil of the wind and clouds.

Looking at the dragon's veins stretching across the void, Lin Huang gasped, and the supreme coercion pressed down from the top of his head, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Ow.

Between heaven and earth, the dragon chant resounded again.

The thousand-foot-long dragon body danced, seeming to be carrying endless anger, sweeping away towards the tens of thousands of warriors below, the terrifying force was like a mountain collapsing.

"Escape!"

Some warriors yelled in horror and ran wildly.

Rumble.

Only where the dragon's body swept by, all the hills outside the depression were turned into dust, and countless warriors were turned into a blur of flesh and blood.Under the whip of Longwei, an abyss of hundreds of feet was drawn.

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of warriors felt endless fear.

Such a powerful dragon vein is comparable to that of King Wu in this world, and it cannot be robbed of its sharpness wherever it reaches. Even the strong Marquis Wu is vulnerable, so he had to retreat ten miles.

How to kill such a powerful dragon vein?

On the top of Piaoxue Peak, Lin Huang tightly held Jun Qingcheng's little hand to stop the latter's impulse.

Hey.

At this moment, in the camp of Xuanyuan Mansion, a ray of brilliant light appeared again.In just a blink of an eye, there was the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami roaring.

In the surrounding hundred miles of space, one hundred and eight blood-colored flags began to vibrate.While Feiyang was tearing, he poured out a torrent of force, forming a large blood-colored cage formation, which surrounded the dragon veins from all directions.

Ow.

Above the sky, the blue dragon roared.Eyes like a sea of ​​blue stared angrily at the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion, like the dragon claws of a giant pillar slapping towards the camp of Xuanyuan Mansion.

"Royal!"

On the mountain peak, Shen Qingshan, the leader of the Xuanzi Battalion, and Zhao Huangtu, the leader of the Dizi Battalion, shouted angrily at the same time.Hundreds of Xuanyuan Mansion soldiers around him immediately set up their spears.

Pointing at the sky with countless spear points, they condensed into a terrifying aura, which seemed to awaken a large spherical formation on the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion.

Boom.

The dragon claws slammed on the large spherical formation, causing the mountain to shake, as if it was about to collapse.

"Block...block it!"

Outside the mountain depression, some warriors exclaimed, looking at the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion surrounded by a large spherical array under the night sky, their eyes were full of horror.

The power of the dragon veins is comparable to that of a Martial King. Even hundreds of Marquis Martial Arts would not dare to confront it head-on, but the hundreds of Martial Artists in Xuanyuan Mansion merged into the spherical formation and blocked it.

Under the sky, the dragon's pulse was thwarted in one blow, and it let out an even more angry dragon chant.

While the majestic dragon body danced, it hit the spherical formation.

In an instant, the huge sphere shook, and it was covered with cracks.

In the big formation, all the sergeants of the Dixuan Shuangzi Battalion vomited blood, their pale faces were also shocked.Even Master Xuanyuan Wuxiang's Fengshui formation for protecting the sect, together with their strength, could not completely counter the power of the dragon's veins.

On the top of Piaoxue Peak, Lin Huang frowned, and then everyone went towards Xuanyuan Fu's camp.

At this moment, what Qin Xuance needs is time.He wanted to imprison the dragon with one hundred and eight banners before the dragon crushed the mountain of Xuanyuan Mansion.

At the same time, the Marquis Marquis powerhouses in the void also reacted, and landed on the hilltop of Xuanyuan Mansion like lightning, pouring out all their strength and injecting it into the large spherical formation.

The tens of thousands of warriors under the void also reacted and integrated their strength into the formation to counter the terrifying attack of the dragon veins.

In the snow-white tent, Qin Xuance looked calm and serious, crossed his slender fingers, and pulled out countless afterimages in the air, one after another imprints quietly emerged from his hands, submerged in the light curtain of the tent.

Then, the blood-colored Feng Shui formation that blocked the hundred-mile space roared, and its blood-colored cage formation moved towards the dragon's veins more and more quickly...

(End of this chapter)