Suddenly, the galloping Han soldiers' hearts palpitated, as if the end of the world was coming, and then he looked up and looked at the distant end of the earth's peace, and his soul felt something!

At the same time, outside the battlefield, the fluttering Aoxue Immortal Venerable also shouted: "It's so terrifying, I feel like my soul is going to explode, I feel like the sky is falling, and there is a great calamity." ”

I have to say that the Aoxue Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Venerable Hall is too keen, far more than many people, and almost has a sense at the same time as Han Bing.

Rumble!

At the end of the horizon, an invisible coercion came, and at this time, the others also sensed it, and all of them changed their faces in an instant.

"The monstrous blood, the extreme masculinity, is so terrifying, the soul seems to be burning, escape!" someone shouted.

Obviously, that invisible coercion is approaching too quickly, and by now people have seen that the red blood light is rushing to the sky, enveloping the entire sky, and it is rapidly approaching, like a stormy wave, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

How terrifying does this have to be?

"Run!"

The people who watched the battle all fled, and at the moment of life and death, all kinds of trivial things were thrown out of the clouds in an instant.

That blood qi contained monstrous yang energy, which was too harmful for a soul body like them, and if it really collided, it was enough to make many people shatter, incinerate, and turn into ashes.

At the end of the horizon, the brute beasts roared, the fierce birds roared, and there were cultivators with very high realms in the heavens and on the ground who sat on their mounts and galloped, too fast, like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, like a rolling tide, rushing from the end of the earth at an extremely fast speed.

Tens of thousands of cavalry are very powerful, and there is no shortage of masters of the Golden Immortal Realm, who are swept by the wind and clouds, roaring and rushing over.

Those mounts were fierce beasts and savage birds, and their bodies were very huge, so they covered the sky and the sun, and the blood and qi were rolling, and when they were connected, they could simply shock the spirits.

Han Bing sighed secretly, there is no time, he can't solve the people of Shi Hong, the Netherworld Palace, the Temple of Death, and the cultivator army of this world appears!

If you delay the time any longer, you are guaranteed to die here, this kind of blood and qi are connected together, plus the battle array, it is impossible to resist at all, and an ancient divine mountain will descend from the sky, and it will also be overturned.

"When you're free, run for your life. While the soldiers were running wildly across the overpass, they withdrew their formations and stopped directing the lightning on the blood-colored peaks, allowing everyone to regain their freedom.

Li Moying was anxious and said, "Why don't you let them go?"

Han Bing whispered: "Naturally, let them escape, and lead the overwhelming cavalry to run together!"

Sure enough, everyone began to flee in a big way, from those who watched the battle to those who escaped from the trap, and they scattered and ran for their lives.

Han Bing took advantage of the chaos to pull Li Moying, rushed into the withdrawn formation with a whoosh, and disappeared directly, he took Li Moying and the big rooster to hide in another hidden formation.

For a moment, they were cut off from the outside world.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Thousands of horses galloped wildly, chasing down all the spirits.

"Don't let one go, these creatures from foreign lands, they are very helpful in the experiments of the gods, they are excellent materials, and they have some methods, which is worth referring to. ”

Someone is using soul transmission to shake the battlefield.

The army rushed over, and screams were heard in the distance, and some spirits were caught up, either captured alive or exploded by the impact of rolling blood.

"Be careful, these are Yin Spirits, from the Underworld, the Yang Qi you are waiting for is too heavy, and there are so many people, the combined blood and Yang Qi are enough to make them collapse. ”

Hating the sky and hearing this, his face turned pale, he was a divine beast, from the holy realm, but there was still no way in this environment, resigned to fate, if he really wanted to be caught, he and Hanbing were not enough.

The army of cultivators is loyal to a certain god, and their yang energy is soaring, and they are naturally the nemesis of spirits like them!

Finally, the army passed, and the Han soldiers looked outside the formation and saw that there were still a few people who had not left, including people from the Heavenly Immortal Realm and people from the Golden Immortal Realm.

In the end, even the two people from the Golden Immortal Realm also left and rushed to the blood-colored mountain peak to observe the divine medicine poured out of the blood of the divine beast.

There were only four people left at the scene, and Han Bing felt that there was not much of a threat, even if there were people from the Golden Immortal Realm here, he would not have the strength to fight, because not long ago, he and Li Moying's strength skyrocketed and enjoyed a feast.

"Well, there is a yin spirit peeping!" Suddenly, a young man scolded, he was holding a treasure mirror, which could penetrate yin and yang, and could illuminate the yin qi nearby.

"The little prince is keen, admire!" a knight complimented.

This young little prince's status is actually very high, his strength is in the realm of Immortal Venerable, he is dressed in blue and gold armor, he looks at the wolf and is very fierce.

Han Bing pulled Li Moying out because he couldn't dodge.

"Yin Ling, where is Ye Xichen?" the little prince shouted.

Han Bing's eyes showed a strange color, and he gradually recognized that this was the leader of the group of people who made a deal with Ye Xichen, and it was actually a little prince, and this time he brought a large army, this is to completely exterminate all spirits!

Han Bing spoke: "Little Lord, you are late, Ye Xichen showed his feet, and had no choice but to lead us to a bloody battle with a group of top geniuses, and finally died in the unfortunate battle." ”

"Who are you?" asked the little prince.

Han Bing said: "I am the young master of the Sword Sect, he is my younger brother, and he is an ally with Ye Xichen, our men and horses are at war with those people, but unfortunately, the night brother is dead." ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Moying felt a hot pain in his face, he was at least five years old, how could he become a little brother?

"Well, Ye Xichen did mention the young master of the Sword Sect, saying that he could win it over, but unfortunately, this seat is a step too late. The little prince said.

Han Bing nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Ye said that the little marquis promised to give us a magic spell, so the two of us are willing to take risks, and after the big battle, wait here to meet the little prince." ”

"Very good, this seat will naturally not disappoint you, I need your cooperation and carefully tell me about the situation in your fairy world!" The little prince was very satisfied.

"Little Lord, that magic ......," Han Bing mentioned again.

The little prince frowned, but finally threw a magnet to Hanbing, which had a soul mark in it, and recorded some kind of magic, and said, "Here you go!"

"Thank you, little prince!" Han Bing greeted with a smile.

Next to him, Li Moying was dumbfounded, although he was his own person, he still wanted to say that Hanbing's grandson was really insidious enough, and he actually cheated on a strange technique like this?

Li Moying felt that Ye Xi had knowledge under the dust spring, and the coffin board couldn't be suppressed, so he would definitely have to crawl out of the ground and fight with the Han soldiers, and it would be just a matter of being killed, and he would be used like this after death, too lacking in morality and discipline!

On the wasteland, the cavalry was criss-crossed, and all kinds of fierce birds and beasts carried the knights, roaring away, the blood was rolling, the yang energy was surging, and they launched a thousand-mile chase.

Whether it was Aoxue Immortal Venerable, or Shi Hong, Shi Wu, Quasi-Lingshen and others, they all flew away at great speed and launched a great escape.

They never thought that this time it would be so unsmooth, they had only been in this world for a few days, and the attrition was almost more than two-thirds.

"Ah......h

In the monstrous blood of the army, the backward spirits can easily explode, and they can't stop the terrifying masculine blood.

At this time, Han Bing was very calm, dealing with this little prince named Pulin, he was quite calm, and the words he said were as if they were true.

Only Li Moying next to him knew that Hanbing was full of nonsense, and there was no truth at all, and even his name was fake.

At this time, a team of knights rushed back, but unfortunately, their hands were empty, and they had nothing to gain.

"Tell the little prince that this group of yin spirits is very ruthless to themselves, and they finally captured some alive, but in the end they all blew themselves up, and there is no living mouth left at present. ”

"What?" Pullin was startled, and at the same time heartbroken, these were all underworld materials that were intended to be dedicated to the god's laboratory, and they all exploded.

"Collect their soul shards. Purim ordered.

"You can't collect it, and all kinds of artifacts can't stop those light and rain from leaving. A knight reported.

Han Bing was surprised in his heart, he had also tried to stop Guangyu from leaving earlier, but all failed, and he could only stop it by using the pale green bell made of green rune paper!

Now it seems that this rune paper is very rebellious, and it is extremely mysterious and extraordinary after being turned into a weapon.

Pu Rin's eyes were terrifying, and he said, "Go chase me, but don't push me too hard, I want to live, you know? This is very important, the Netherworld spirit body is the best material to sacrifice to the gods!"

"Yes!" the cavalry team quickly departed, and went to give the order that Prin had just ordered.

At this time, Han Bing used his soul power to nourish the magnet in his hand, touched the soul mark inside, and checked the kind of magic that Pu Lin gave him face to face.

Then he frowned, and sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing?" a cavalryman noticed his actions.

"Nothing. Han Bing shook his head.

"Say, what's wrong?" Pullin turned around.

"This ......" Han Bing looked embarrassed, and after a little silence, he spoke, "Little Wangye, this magic is slightly insufficient." ”

Li Moying was speechless in his heart, and a cold sweat was about to break out, he wanted to say, Ancestor, Hankeng, don't be so pitiful, okay?

In addition, Li Moying has been praying that he can survive this catastrophe and escape from here quickly, so that he can be lucky!

What's more, he can be deceived into a strange technique, he thinks, that's really thankful, thank you Hanbing.

In the cuffs of the Han soldiers, they were also speechless, thinking that the Han soldiers were too risky.

Once all the thousands of troops and horses turn back, such a vigorous blood qi resonates with heaven and earth, even if it comes from the holy realm and has the blood of the divine beast flowing in its body, it can't stand it, and feels that it will disintegrate and explode.

After hearing this, Pu Lin immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a cold light, and he felt that this young master of the Sword Sect was a little ignorant of lifting, and he dared to dislike it after getting a strange thing?

Beside him, the three jockeys all sank their faces, and one of them shouted: "Bold, you little yin spirit dare to pick and choose, dislike the magic of my world, what insight can you have!"

Li Moying broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, secretly screaming bad!

Han Bing explained to Pu Lin and said, "Little Lord, you have misunderstood. ”

He was very candid, mentioning the fierce battle with the other group.

"That group of people has mastered strange arts, so they have attracted a lot of people, which has led to the failure of me and Brother Ye Xichen. It's a pity, Brother Night is such a heroic person, but he was beaten alive by the team, and he was also refined by the other party with that kind of magic Divine Particles, and the end is sad. ”

Li Moying: "......"

"It's a pity that Brother Night is heroic. Han Bing sighed.

Li Moying was speechless, closed his mouth vigorously, and remained silent, he really didn't dare to talk casually, for fear of revealing the bottom of the Han soldiers.

"Those people also have magical arts, how did they get them?" said one of the knights beside Prinn, surprised.

Han Bing said: "It is said that I met the attendant of the disciple of the Moon Goddess, and passed on a strange technique to their leader, and wanted him to take everyone to defect, and even I secretly learned some." ”

Then, in public, he recited the magic that worked.

In good conscience, the magic given by Pu Lin was no worse than the magic that Han Bing had obtained earlier, and Han Bing was deliberately belittling, and said that the magic he recited was only the first part, and that the group of people had mastered stronger methods in the future.

In doing so, he was bold enough to ask for a more powerful magic.