Valkyrie

Chapter 468 Wu Sheng Bei Lin Huang

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden silence.

The heaven and the earth are also filled with monstrous murderous aura.

The vast army looked up, and countless warriors looked up, only to see the young man above the ancient bronze Great Wall, his white clothes were stained with blood, but his aura was inexplicably strong.

Powerful enough to turn the world upside down, just relying on breath is enough to suppress all directions.

Xuanyuan Tibing looked melancholy, showing a little loss.If he had followed Lin Changtian out of the East Spirit Realm back then, perhaps the current him would also have such power.

It's a pity that the Xuanyuan family's millennium mission made him have to paint the ground as a prison and wear shackles.Otherwise, even Lin Huang's Martial Saint Realm revealed now is not the end of Xuanyuan's Martial Arts.

Above the sky, Lin Huang borrowed the power of three thousand heroic spirits to enter the realm of martial saints, and then returned to the peak of his realm.Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, his brows slightly raised.

While waving his hands, his big sleeves fluttered, and he stepped into the void like a banished immortal.

It was snowing all over the body.

The vast world was covered by heavy snow at this moment, like a cage that imprisoned the world, trapping the sea of ​​blood in the void.

The snowflakes are flying and falling, but it is like burning the world, burning mountains and cooking seas!

In the sea of ​​blood, there was an angry roar of the evil king.The snowflakes covering the sea of ​​blood were like a volcano, turning the sea of ​​blood into nothingness bit by bit.

It has been suppressed for a thousand years, and it has been proud of it for a thousand years.But he didn't expect that at the time when he had the most hope of escaping the suppression, it would be the Martial Saint Beilin Huang who attracted three thousand heroic spirits.

In the sea of ​​blood, the body of the evil king once again condensed.With a body spanning ten miles, his bloody lake-like eyes stared coldly at the immortal floating in the sky, and then rushed out violently.

Since there is no way to escape, there is only a glimmer of life if you work hard.Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, as long as he kills the son in front of him, he has made a great contribution, and maybe one day he will be reborn by the blood sacrifice.

Looking at the ten-mile blood crow coming like lightning, Lin Huang's expression remained unchanged, and he just punched out.

boom.

With one punch, the blood crow, which was ten miles long, was knocked down from the sky by that overbearing punch, forcibly smashing a big hole in the dry sea of ​​blood.

Then, Lin Huang pushed his arm into the void like a knife, and immediately cut off a mountain of corpses several miles away.With a slight force of five fingers, he grabbed the mountain of corpses with one hand and threw it towards the evil king in the sea of ​​blood.

There was another bang, and just as the evil king raised his head, he was knocked down by a mountain.

"Blood refines the world!"

Under the mountain of corpses, the roar of the evil king suddenly came out.I saw that the mountain of corpses holding down the evil king suddenly came alive, and thousands of corpses rushed towards Linhuang.

Lin Huang pressed down with one hand, and the whole mountain of corpses instantly turned into dust.

Afterwards, the evil king charged straight up again, his wings were like sickles stretching ten miles across, heading towards the forest wasteland.

Lin Huang punched out again.

In the void, the evil king who had just emerged was blown away with another punch, and was embedded in the dry sea of ​​blood.Before he could pull himself out, Lin Huang punched him down again.

After one punch, ten punches, a hundred punches!
The power of Wu Sheng lies in the fact that every fall is like a mountain collapsing.No matter how powerful the blood crow's sorcery is, it can't be mediocre in front of the real strong.

After a hundred punches, Lin Huang directly dragged the evil king into the void, just like an ant supporting a giant elephant, and the ant directly tore the blood crow into two with its arms.

In Yin Yang Valley, everyone was dumbfounded and their hearts were agitated.Never imagined that there is such a powerful force in this world, which can compete with heaven and earth.

Even Xuanyuan Tibing was completely defeated in a mortal situation, but after Lin Huang's three thousand heroic spirits cloaked himself, such an astonishing reversal took place.

With overbearing power, he beat the evil king like a dead dog with one punch.

In the void, after the evil king was torn into two pieces, it immediately turned into two blood crows, one left and one right charging towards the forest wasteland, and then the two blood crows split into four again.

Divide into eight...

Until 120 or eight blood crows appeared in the void, rushing mightily towards the forest wasteland.

Looking at the overwhelming blood crows, Lin Huang smiled, and the Suppressing Demon Knife suddenly appeared in the sky, and then Abi Dao and Shura Dao manifested.

Between the heaven and the earth, the Three Swords of the Abi Dao reappears, utterly overwhelming the sky, the earth, the gods, and the Buddha.

……

The void is dead and silent, and the mountain wind is blowing.

In the sky, Lin Huang sheathed his knife, his expression as usual.It's just that in the Abi Road at the foot, a corpse of a blood crow appeared and was buried in it.

Between heaven and earth, there is no more evil king.

In the battlefield, the warriors of the East were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, with huge waves in their hearts.Rubbing his eyes, he couldn't believe what happened before.

The thousand-year evil king, who existed like a nightmare, finally passed away, and was buried in the avenue of the deserted forest.

Thousands of years ago, Xuanyuanzheng could only suppress it.

More than 200 years ago, the evil king that Xuanyuan Wuxiang could not exile was completely beheaded today with his life and all karma.

Those three thousand heroic spirits are so powerful, what kind of existence do they have?
Even if the East Spirit Realm is vast and boundless, compared to the territory of the entire continent, it can be regarded as an ancient well at best.The man in the well, looking up at the sky, is no bigger than a dustpan.

It wasn't until a person appeared at the mouth of the well that I realized that what I saw was not the whole world!
People outside can easily block the mouth of the well, just like the evil king who was completely extinct at this time, blocked the mouth of the well for thousands of years, and was finally trampled to death.

At this moment, tens of thousands of Dongling fighters looked at the forest waste with fluttering sleeves in the void. Many people felt inspired and wanted to jump out of the dry well of Dongling Realm to see how big the world outside the dry well was.

This is a good thing.

In the clear sky where the sky and the earth were restored, after Lin Huang killed the evil king with a single blow, his face did not show the slightest joy.Instead, he raised his head and looked towards the sky...

The so-called martial arts, first practice martial arts and then enter the Tao.

On the avenue, there are still rules.But that kind of mysterious and elusive thing, only after stepping into the realm of martial saints, can it be like a quicksand that can be grasped for a moment in the hand.

If there are no three thousand heroic spirits, it is like being blindfolded by the night, and naturally you can't see anything.But now, in the darkness of Lin Huang, he felt an extremely tyrannical force charging...

The Suppressing Demon Knife, which was already in its sheath, was unsheathed again at some time, and lay across in front of Lin Huang.

A nose way and Shura way reappear.

In the battlefield, countless people looked at Lin Huang's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, they were all a little puzzled, and then frowned.

In Lin Huang's body, there seemed to be the angry will of three thousand heroic spirits, not because of the extremely powerful aura that came from it, but because that powerful aura was sealed for an unknown number of years, and should not appear in the human world.

hum!
Suddenly, the entire Yin-Yang Valley trembled, and even the East Spirit Realm trembled twice.

Thousands of miles away from the original Shangguan Imperial City, Qin Xuance, who was sitting in a snow-white carriage, suddenly raised his head, and the compass that had followed him for many years in his hand unexpectedly shattered silently just now.

"Can it destroy the existence of the Eastern Spirit Realm?!"

Qin Xuance's eyes stabbed suddenly, and his hands holding the broken compass trembled slightly.

In just a few breaths, a crack was forcibly torn open in the sky above the Yin Yang Valley...

(End of this chapter)