The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 211 Homeland!

The appearance of Ye Mo did not improve the situation below.

Woohoo!

The dull sound of horns pierced the sky, and the roar of war drums, like thunder bursts, resounded through the sky and the earth. The army of evil spirits rumbled to kill, and the evil spirit rolled, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth.

The battlefield outside the ancient city was full of blood and evil spirits, forming black clouds and rolling, covering the sun and moon in the void.

In the ancient city, there was a lot of killing, and strong blood energy rose into the sky, intertwined into a thick wolf smoke, condensed and rolled endlessly in the sky, this is the blood energy of the human race.

"Kill! Fight them!"

At the forefront of the battlefield, the cultivator of Wendao Pavilion withstood the pressure, covered in blood.

On the ancient city, the human archers held a divine bow, condensed the power of starlight, and shot arrow after arrow.

Howling!
The air howled.Countless arrows pierced through the void, like a dark cloud, overwhelming and pressing down.In front of them, a large group of evil spirits fell directly to the ground, blood spattered, pierced by countless sharp arrows, and nailed to death.

Roar!
Countless evil spirits roared, and their scarlet eyes looked at the archers on the distant city wall, madly killing towards the city wall.

The impact of countless evil spirits caused the earth to tremble, and the smoke and dust rose to the sky!
The contest between human beings and evil spirits has just begun. The grass is stained with blood, the bright red is dazzling, the weapons are broken, and the corpses are flying. The tragic degree is shocking.

At this moment, there was a sound of shouting and killing outside the ancient city, some humans roared, corpses flew, and the rest roared unwillingly.Countless evil spirits roared and wailed, their bodies rumbled to the ground, smoke and dust raged, blood flowed horizontally, bloody and tragic.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar of the beast tore apart the heaven and the earth.

On the skyline, huge creatures appeared one after another.

This is an ancient prehistoric remnant, transformed into a ghost beast. It is hundreds of feet tall, like hills, rushing towards the ancient city!

"boom!"

Every time they fall, the ground trembles.

It is conceivable that if such a giant beast enters the ancient city, it will be a catastrophe!
"Stop! Let them break through the ancient city, there will be chaos!"

"Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people are doomed!"

Ming Jingshan's fingers cracked, and he swung the divine sword vigorously, beheading the evil spirits around him.

However, there are too many of them, and they can't be killed endlessly. Every time one evil spirit is killed, dozens or hundreds of them will surround them!
Mingjingshan struggled to break through, and finally broke a bloody path.

"rumble."

In the ancient city, chariots rumbled forward, and hundreds of warships flew high into the sky, shining black light.

This is the last strength.

The sound of the horn came from the city, like thunder from the sky, and the sound hit the soul.

That was the very center of the ancient city. A huge war drum was beating, and every sound could arouse the blood of the soldiers and make their combat power stronger.

"kill!"

The elder of Wendao Pavilion stood on the battleship with a serious expression.

They are here to deal with those hundreds of prehistoric remnants!

"call out!"

With a flash of light, the warship traveled thousands of feet and flew straight in front of the remnants of the wilderness.

These giant beasts are tyrannical in flesh, and their blood is as terrifying as a real dragon. Uncommon people can get close to them, and only a strong immortal can deal with them.

"Zheng"

The prehistoric remnants stagnated, they turned into a ray of blue light and rushed over, clawed up, the Dao seal flickered, and the divine sound rang.

"Snapped!"

Dozens of warships were destroyed!
Their combat power is extraordinary, if they are not resolved, the ancient city will perish.

Many monks knew in their hearts that the Holy Lord level powerhouse in the sky was fighting with Shura, and only when he completely killed the nine Shuras could he spare time to help the battlefield below.

"Kill! At all costs!"

The elder of Wendao Pavilion said resolutely.

Since their birth, they have grown on this land. Now, their homeland is facing invasion. If no one stands up, it will become a hell and a wasteland.

This is an endless war!
Only the winner can survive!
Not far away, Mingjing Mountain broke through the siege and came to the body of the relic of the wilderness.

Before they got close, there was a roar that shook the heavens and earth, making one's soul wilt.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, overwhelmed by this might.

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if these prehistoric remnants ran into the ancient city.

These prehistoric remnants have lived for hundreds of years, criss-crossing the Eastern Desolation and No Man's Land, with a loud roar, the whole land seemed to tremble, as if the unrivaled demon king was born, and the invisible killing intent rushed in all directions.

As soon as they stepped on them at will, hundreds of evil spirits would turn into meat paste. This kind of lethality was terrifying to the extreme.

The human army coughed up blood and retreated, all terrified.

Ming Jingshan looked at them and took a deep breath.

If he chooses to resist, he will also be trampled into a pulp like those evil spirits.
But, he retreated, who will stop him?
Looking back at Mingjing Mountain, every human cultivator screamed and killed, and his blood was rumbling, rushing straight to the sky, swearing the tenacity and indomitability of human beings.

As they roared, their blood flowed out and their heads rolled off.

He saw his longtime friend.

They were already dead, their bodies were cold, but even at the last moment of their lives, they did not let go of the weapons in their hands.

"Yang Zheng, Jiang Liangcai."

Ming Jingshan lowered his head, his eyes dimmed.

He exhaled heavily.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a death."

He can't escape!
If everyone had his thoughts, the ancient city would have collapsed long ago and become a breeding ground for evil spirits.

Mingjingshan clenched the divine sword in his hand:

"Even if you know the irreversible fate, there is no need to be afraid."

"Death is nothing but a reincarnation."

"Everything I did was not for nothing."

Memories fluttered like butterflies, replaying scenes in his mind.

The beautiful homeland, the care of the father, the teachings of the master, the youthfulness of the junior sisters.
Everything was destroyed by this great war.

Ming Jingshan trembled all over, and the veins in his hands bulged:
"Who allowed you monsters"

"Come destroy my homeland!!"

His whole body was shaking with qi and blood, and the secret realm roared, breaking into Xiantai at this moment!
In the blood-colored world, Mingjingshan roared from the secret realm all over his body, and his whole body was wrapped in blood energy soaring into the sky. His Dao and Dharma sublimated and turned into a blazing light group.

"Protect the homeland!"

He cut out a sword light!
The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!

The sky and the ground exploded violently, and the blood was surging, covering everything.

Mingjingshan holds a divine sword, blocking this place, breaking the two realms!

"Roar!"

The prehistoric remnants roared, there were hundreds of them, even if the ones in front died, the ones behind followed.

"kill!"

"Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

He roared, and his whole body turned into a heaven-reaching god, killing the remnants of the wilderness!
"One thought cuts the sky!"

Ming Jingshan shouted loudly, jumped up, and his whole body turned into a terrifying phantom, and a god in the center of his eyebrows stepped out, exactly like him, and killed him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

It was like a round of sun burst open, thousands of gods rushed out, and infinite brilliance bloomed, no one could face it directly, it was a catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)