Valkyrie

Chapter 464 The Second Evil King

The moment the voice came out from the blood cloud, all the warriors in the Yin Yang Valley turned pale.

Even Xuanyuan Tibing's eyes showed a trace of despair.

"Help me up!"

Xuanyuan raised his troops and motioned to Lu Han.

Lu Han hummed, and used himself as a crutch to help Xuanyuan Tibing up.

Above the dry sea of ​​blood, Xuanyuan Tibing raised his head, looking at the sea of ​​blood surging in the void, his white hair fluttering from his temples, showing a little desolation.

"It seems that you have already split yourself in two?"

Xuanyuan Tibing asked.

"The response was really quick, but it was still too late!"

There was a mocking sound from the sea of ​​blood, and only when the blood-colored sea water surged, it condensed crazily, and then the sea of ​​blood that spanned hundreds of miles turned into a figure.

His whole body was blood red, and he looked extremely terrifying.

The blood-colored figure paced in the sky, looking extraordinarily leisurely, like admiring flowers in a garden, and said with his hands behind his back: "As early as more than 200 years ago, this king split the body into two!"

"One of the main bodies is the idiot who just blew himself up. After more than 200 years of cultivation, it has split into ten clones. It's just a pity...all of them are gone now!"

In the void, the Scarlet Evil King sneered.

"It seems that you are still very proud? Now that I, Xuanyuan, have raised troops, it is impossible for me to be your opponent, and no one will compete with you anymore?"

Xuanyuan Tibing no longer let Lu Han support him, and stood up with difficulty, with a calm expression.

"It's a little proud!"

The bloody evil king nodded unabashedly, and then said: "Actually, if you hadn't worked so hard, you would have discovered the existence of this king early. Facing two evil kings, there is only a [-]% chance of winning. Now your hand I can't carry a gun, and this [-]% winning rate has also been snuffed out by this king, and the Yin Yang Valley can no longer trap me!"

On the dry ground, Xuanyuan Tibing shook his head, "Sure enough, it's a tricky plan, and even 'my' life was thrown out for nothing."

Xuanyuan Tibing immediately understood the twists and turns.

Although the evil king's body split into two, it seems that the previous evil king and the current bloody evil king have already become two independent existences.

Now that it has completely become two evil kings, there are checks and balances.

In the Yin-Yang Valley, maybe they can live in peace, but if they escape from the Yin-Yang Valley, it will be a matter of distinction.

Therefore, when the previous evil king blew himself up, this bloody evil king didn't think about rescue at all.Or, the previous evil king didn't even know that the sea of ​​blood he was hiding in was another 'self'.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Even if he treats himself like this, the evil king's scheming can be seen.

After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Tibing calmly rolled up his sleeves in the sea of ​​dry blood, and said with a light smile, "Perhaps you have forgotten that thousands of years ago, when Xuanyuan, the first patriarch, was entering the Yin-Yang Valley, he left something behind!"

Ok?
Xie Wang frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.But I heard Xuanyuan Tibing continue, "I don't know if you have heard the roar of three thousand heroic souls?"

The evil king's complexion changed drastically!

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled slightly, "It seems that you still sensed its existence!"

"It's ridiculous that a dying person dares to threaten this king!"

The evil king showed a ferocious expression on his face, staring at Xuanyuan Tibing with a murderous look, and then walked towards the latter like a thunderbolt, vowing to kill the lion and the rabbit, and kill any potential danger.

Facing the bloody evil king approaching rapidly above the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing completely calmed down.The mind becomes calm, and the eyes are firm.Then he sat cross-legged, letting the blood soak into the loess earth, and just shouted loudly:
"Xuanyuan Tibing, the second-generation descendant of Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. 30 of the Tianzi Camp Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. [-], the right-holding sword envoy of the Qinglong Division of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, is willing to sacrifice blood and use the soul as a guide. I implore three thousand heroic souls to revive and save me Dongling! "

Before Xuanyuan raised his troops, the evil king had already killed him.

boom.

With a loud bang, Xie Wang landed a punch, but was intercepted by the Yanzang Front.It's just that the latter only received a punch, and was sent flying.

The evil king frowned, and once again charged towards Xuanyuan Tibing in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

Between heaven and earth, the Buddha spoke loudly.You Cinan appeared in front of Xuanyuan Tibing, clasped his hands together, and blocked Xie Wang's punch.

After one punch, Ci Nan's armor turned into ashes, and numerous cracks appeared on the Buddha's treasured body, like broken porcelain vases.

The evil king grinned, looked at the bald donkey in front of him, and punched Xuannan again.

After the second punch, Ci Nan bled all over his body and was dying.

After Ci Nan's death, Xuanyuan Tibing's dying and remnant body was extremely calm at this moment, like an ancient monk in meditation, but blood was pouring from his body, but his voice was full of sorrow.

"Xuanyuan Tibing, the second-generation descendant of Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. 30 of the Tianzi Camp Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. [-], the right-holding sword envoy of the Qinglong Division of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, is willing to sacrifice blood and use the soul as a guide. I implore three thousand heroic souls to revive and save me Dongling! "

……

Xuanyuan Tibing kept spitting out blood from his mouth, but the voice of calling never stopped.Just like the tribal priests in ancient times, they used themselves as sacrifices to summon sleeping heroic spirits.

On the battlefield, the smashed Yanzang Front rushed to help again, but the evil king's third punch had already landed on Ci Nan.

There was a loud bang.

Ci Nan's body suddenly shattered like a porcelain vase, and died.

The Yanzang front rushed to Xuanyuan Tibing like a wind and cloud, once again received the punch from the evil king, and at the same time roared angrily, "Belongs to Piaoxue Palace, I swear to protect Xuanyuan Tibing to the death!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zangfeng once again resisted the Xie Wang's punch forcefully, a big hole was directly smashed in the chest, and flew out again.

In an instant, all the Patriarchs of Piaoxue Palace who followed Yanzangfeng down the mountain headed towards Xuanyuan.

On the battlefield, Lu Han hissed and screamed, and carried the blood flag of Xuanyuan, looked back at the army of millions, and roared: "With the order of the 33rd generation of Xuanyuan Mansion, the whole army protects my father!"

Under the void, the commander of the 70 army made a sound, moving like thunder, and instantly changed his formation to guard Xuanyuan's soldiers.

boom.

Boom.

In the void, the evil king sneered, and punched three times in a row, breaking the soaring fighting spirit of the 70 army.It made everyone vomit blood, and the formation was defeated.

Then, the evil king landed another punch.

There was a loud bang, and at the last moment when he was attacking Xuanyuan Tibing with extremely terrifying strength, a row of people finally appeared in front of the latter, abruptly blocking the punch attack.

It's just that after that punch, the six ancestors of Wuhou in Piaoxue Palace turned into ashes, and their souls flew away.

Yan Zangfeng looked at the six heirs who died in an instant, his eyes were about to burst, and he went towards the evil king again like a madman...

At the same time, tens of thousands of fighters in the battlefield also reacted, rushing towards Xuanyuan like a torrent of steel, vowing not to let the latter die under the fist of the evil king!

Among the 70 troops, Xuanyuan Tibing, sitting cross-legged, still shouted loudly and sacrificed the heroic soul with blood:

"Xuanyuan Tibing, the second-generation descendant of Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. 30 of the Tianzi Camp Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. [-], the right-holding sword envoy of the Qinglong Division of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, is willing to sacrifice blood and use the soul as a guide. I implore three thousand heroic souls to revive and save me Dongling! "

(End of this chapter)