Valkyrie

Chapter 463

In the void, the evil king's aura swelled and became manic, like water from a small river rushing into the sea.Naturally, the flood ravaged and invaded the world.

The evil king wants to blow himself up!
Lin Huang frowned, he couldn't think of anything, the evil king had lived for 1000 years, and he didn't hesitate to blow himself up, and wanted to drag Xuanyuan Tibing to die together, so that everyone in Yinyang Valley would be buried with him.

Up and down the sky, all the warriors also discovered this, and their faces showed horror.

The evil king in the realm of Wuhuang blew himself up, and he was afraid that the hundred miles of space would become a sea of ​​chaos in an instant, extinction of all vitality.

In the void, Xuanyuan raises his eyebrows and naturally understands the evil king's intentions.Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't have the panic shown by everyone. He just sighed, looking a little lamented and desolate:
"Three Thousand Spirit Slaying Formation!"

As Xuanyuan Tibing's words fell, the void was turbulent.Among the millions of fighting spirits, 70 troops retreated.Leaving 30 troops standing proudly in the sky.

The formation of 30 troops is like a sky full of stars scattered on the sky, and the vast murderous aura spreads across thousands of miles...

Lin Huang was terrified.

The Three Thousand Spirit Slaying Formation is a sacrificial formation passed down through generations of the Xuanyuan family.After the big formation, all those who set up the formation will sacrifice and die!

When he was in Wuchan Temple, Lin Huang had seen three thousand heroic spirits of the Xuanyuan family forming an array to suppress and kill the evil king!

Today, the three thousand slaughtering spirit formation actually appeared again.And it's no longer 3000 people, but a 30 army formed to slaughter the spirits.

The fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiaohan!

Looking at the [-] slaughtering spirit formations in the void, the complexions of all the warriors in the East Spirit Realm changed drastically, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, and they could only feel the horror deep in their souls.

"Xuanyuan Tibing, how dare you do that!"

The evil king who was poised to explode suddenly roared, only feeling that the breath between heaven and earth was completely blocked.

And his own self-destruction technique has been irreversible.

This is like a bomb that can destroy thousands of miles is packed into an iron box, no matter how powerful it is, it can only explode in the iron box.

Xuanyuan Tibing, however, smiled desolately, "My Xuanyuan army, 30 good men's lives, in exchange for your cheap life. Do you still have the face to ask me?"

"Ask my soldiers, do they dare to die?"

Xuanyuan Tibing laughed loudly, but the three thousand slaughtering spirit formation had already been completed, and the terrifying power directly separated the world and crushed the evil king.

"Willing to die for adults!"

In the Tuling formation, the 30 battle spirits roared in unison, their eyes full of death will, like impassioned men of righteousness, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there.

Don't ask for the title of marquis and general, but ask for death on the battlefield.

Don't seek to educate people in the world, but seek a passion, which can bring peace to all generations!

"kill!"

In the void, Xuanyuan Tibing laughed desolately, spitting out blood and screaming fiercely.The whole person rushed towards the evil king like a madman, and the three thousand slaughtering spirit array began to destroy the world.

boom.

There was a loud noise between heaven and earth, shaking thousands of mountains and ravines.The huge explosion flames covered thousands of miles, and the aftermath swept all directions.

Under the sky, tens of thousands of warriors are like clay sculptures and wood carvings at this moment.

Among the millions of troops, 30 soldiers in armor stood with guns, closed their eyes and died!

30 war horses neighed to the sky, their eyes weeping with blood...

The vast void, the vast world.At this moment, it seems to fall into eternal silence.

The evil king disappeared in smoke!

After all, it was Xuanyuan Tibing who became a legend alone and saved the East Spirit Realm alone.But in everyone's heart, there is a wave of emotion.

An indescribable emotion.

It seems sad!
It seemed to be a heart-piercing pain, and a heart-piercing pain.

In the army formation, Lu Han had no expression on his face. Looking at the sky where the smoke and dust had not cleared, he carried his seriously injured body and walked towards the last direction of Xuanyuan Tibing.

"Is it really so heartless that you didn't even leave your last words?"

Lu Han felt great grief in his heart, and his face was covered with tears at some point.

In the sky, Lu Han was the only one.Like a homeless orphan, staggering in the smoke and dust, his figure is thin and thin.

Lin Huang felt disappointed, as if there was a block, "There is nothing more righteous in the world than this!"

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, a dismal coughing sound suddenly came from the void, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the sky full of smoke and dust, Lu Han was wearing armor and staggering.Holding a person in his arms, he walked out slowly.

The golden armor on that person's body has long been broken, and there are many wounds all over his body. There is no complete place, like a wolf who has experienced thousands of fights and is finally about to die in battle.

Finally, he was dying.

Tens of thousands of warriors looked at Xuanyuan Tibing in Lu Han's arms, their expressions moved, and they immediately surrounded him.While lamenting in my heart, I couldn't help but lament the power of Xuanyuan Tibing.

The physique of an ordinary warrior can actually prevent the evil king from exploding himself, which shows the latter's tyrannical combat power.It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao was trapped in the East Spirit Realm for a lifetime for a belief.

In the void, Lu Han stepped down one by one.Kneeling on the sea of ​​blood, he also knelt beside Xuanyuan Tibing, who held Xuanyuan Tibing in his arms, and his vitality continuously merged into Xuanyuan Tibing's body.

"What should I do when you die? My mother is gone, my elder brother is gone, so you don't know how to take care of me?"

Lu Han put one hand on Xuanyuan Tibing's chest, and said silently.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Tibing was already like a puddle of mud, but he slapped Lu Han's palm away with all his strength, "Like a boring gourd, how can I care about you?"

Xuanyuan Tibing vomited blood and smiled brightly.

Lu Han's expression was still so lonely, and he stubbornly pressed his palm on Xuanyuan Tibing's chest again, "Xuanyuan Mansion... I'm afraid I can't manage it!"

"Your grandfather died in battle when I was ten years old, so why don't I take care of it?"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled and said, "My Xuanyuan family has generations of talents, my son Xuanyuan Tibing is naturally a generation of dragons and phoenixes, believe in yourself!"

Lu Han lowered his head silently, his voice hissing like a wolf cub crying:

"Father!"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled brightly, but his dying body was more energetic than ever.

However, at this moment, the torrential sea of ​​blood under everyone's feet suddenly set off a huge wave, instantly setting off hundreds of blood-colored waterfalls, hanging above the sky.

An extremely tyrannical aura brewed in the sea of ​​blood, appearing extremely terrifying.

It seems... stronger than the previous evil king.

Xuanyuan Tibing, who was paralyzed in Lu Han's arms, froze, the bright smile on his face froze slowly, and a hint of shock rose in his tiger-eyed eyes.

Unbelievable shock.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud noise suddenly.Only when everyone was in a trance and shocked.After triggering a huge tsunami, the surging sea of ​​blood that spanned hundreds of miles flew into the sky.

Under the sky, the sea of ​​blood hangs upside down, covering the sky like a cloud of blood covering the whole field, turning this place into his own world.

The blood cloud surged, and an ancient and fierce voice came from within:

"Xuanyuan Tibing, do you really think that the lives of 30 ants can kill the real king? Or do you think that the king who the Xuanyuan family has been unable to kill for thousands of years can accomplish this with your own power? An unprecedented feat?"

(End of this chapter)