In addition to the sound of horses' hooves, there are shouts, fights, and even the sound of swords clashing against each other.

All kinds of voices converged together and resounded in the sky, as if thousands of troops and armies were coming.

Thinking of the skull Jingguan that disappeared earlier, Ning Fan's face tightened, "Could it be that there are really thousands of troops and horses hidden in this sea of blood?"

At this moment, the divine dragon suddenly let out a high dragon groan, and the huge dragon tail was fiercely pumped somewhere, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave in the sea of blood.

In the tumbling of the sea of blood, countless figures emerged.

These figures appear to be made up of blood, viscous and red, but have a clear human form.

These figures hold all kinds of cold weapons in their hands, and they have all kinds of weapons.

Some carried spears, some with bows and arrows, some on horses, and some in chariots......

Whether it is the weapon in hand, or the chariot of the war horse and chariot, it is all transformed by blood and water.

There really is an ancient army hidden in this sea of blood.

Shenlong just sensed that something was wrong, so he flicked the dragon's tail.

Seeing this scene, Ma Fei'er held Ning Fan's hand tightly, and couldn't help asking, "Afan, are these illusions?"

"It should be more than just an illusion. ”

This army of blood is huge and ready to wait, and it is undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

Ning Fan looked at it and found that every figure exuded the momentum of the True Yuan Realm.

An army composed of True Yuan Realm cultivators who were martial artists, thinking of this, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel numb.

Even though Ning Fan has world-shattering skills, if he is entangled by such an army, sooner or later he will run out of true qi and die.

The most important thing is that this army is not a rabble with a false appearance, but a military formation assembled and powerful.

The Great War seems to be about to begin.

A soldier in the Blood Sea Army blew the horn in his hand and sounded the horn of attack.

A row of sword soldiers with shields in their hands took the lead out of the military formation, forming a huge shield wall.

They were followed by soldiers armed with spears. Behind them were soldiers with longbows in their hands.

The clear layers, close defense and long-range attack, and such a real combat method made Ning Fan feel terrified.

"Could Lin Batian really refine an army?"

The bow and arrows are wound, and the war horses are fighting, all of which announce the arrival of the great war.

The sound of a loose bowstring,

Then the arrows rained down, and the dense blood-colored arrow rain, with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun, swept towards the divine dragon.

As the topmost creature in nature, the legendary auspicious divine beast, how could the divine dragon tolerate the provocation of these yin and evil creatures.

The dragon raised its voice, and the voiceprints visible to the naked eye turned into a shield to meet the rain of arrows.

The moment the two met, the rain of arrows was immediately shattered, turning into blood and merging into this sea of blood.

But the shield was also defeated, and there were still many fish that slipped through the net and hit the dragon.

After a clanging sound, the arrow turned into blood and vanished.

But such a move undoubtedly angered the divine dragon, and after a blow to the dragon's tail and threw it out, the row of shield walls immediately collapsed.

Large swaths of the soldiers could not withstand the blow, and turned into blood and disappeared.

Ning Fan saw very clearly that after being hit by the divine dragon, the blood water that the soldiers turned into was not integrated into the sea of blood, but evaporated.

Even the place where the divine dragon was, if it weren't for a large amount of blood sea replenishment, would have become a hole long ago.

"It seems that the divine dragon can purify this sea of blood, but ......"

Ning Fan's face tightened, and he was a little worried about the current situation.

Although the Divine Dragon can purify the sea of blood, it can also dissolve the energy of the Divine Dragon.

Although the size of the divine dragon is huge, it seems to be inherently weaker than this sea of blood that covers the sky and the sun.

With the sound of the whining horn, the army of the sea of blood began to charge, and the divine dragon fell into an intertwined battle again, and was dragged by the thousand army horses.

Every time the dragon swings its tail, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe for these small soldiers.

Each time, there were patches of soldiers, turning into blood and disappearing.

Despite this, a steady stream of soldiers is constantly pouring out of the sea of blood, charging towards the dragon, and there is a tendency for ants to bite and kill elephants.

Soon. The size of the dragon is beginning to shrink at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"What should I do?"

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan was a little anxious. Although he was able to perform the Three Divine Dragon Flashes again, it would take a lot of True Qi after all.

Wasting true qi in the sea of blood was a bit of a waste in Ning Fan's opinion.

At present, this sea of blood has become the biggest obstacle, putting Ning Fan in a dilemma.

Ning Fan had tried to fly across this sea of blood in the sky, but with his height, the sea of blood also rose in the wind, forming a wall to block his way.

Not only that, after appearing from the sea of blood, Ning Fan lost Lin Batian's whereabouts, and he didn't even know the situation in the rear.

"I don't know if the heart core has been integrated into Lin Xiao's body. ”

Ning Fan was secretly anxious, and then his eyes were cold, "It seems that as long as you enter the sea of blood." ”

At the moment, it seems that there is only one way, to sneak into the sea of blood to carry out the decapitation plan, or kill Lin Xiao.

"Fei'er, you stand here and don't move. ”

Not to mention what is strange about the sea of blood, just by every soldier, the momentum of the True Yuan Realm will be exuded,

Ma Fei'er, who is at the peak of Zhenyuan, is even difficult to protect herself after entering the sea of blood.

The smart Ma Fei'er immediately understood what Ning Fan meant, and said in surprise, "You want to enter the sea of blood." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Fan nodded.

"I ......"

Ma Fei'er snorted, not knowing what to say.

You can't say anything about retention, let alone a word for accompaniment.

Ma Fei'er, who was still invincible in the face of difficulties in the past, finally understood the fact that she had become a burden.

"You have to be careful. ”

Ma Fei'er could only admonish, and then her hands began to seal, and she wanted to insist on the secret spell for Ning Fan.

"No need. My true qi can restrain the sea of blood. ”

Shenlong and Ning Fan have the same root and origin, and the mutated true qi will definitely be able to dissolve the sea of blood.

Ning Fan tactfully persuaded, "You have to keep more power for self-preservation." ”

The reason why Ning Fan was reluctant to enter the sea of blood was because he was worried that Ma Fei'er would encounter accidents.

Now that the sea of blood is calm, there is no further fueling, and it is time for Ning Fan to leave.

"I'll take care of myself. ”

Ma Fei'er nodded seriously, and she had already made up her mind.

If he is held hostage again, he will inevitably cast a sacrificial spell as soon as possible, and he will never affect Ning Fan.

"I'm leaving. ”

Just as Ning Fan was leaving, Lin Batian seemed to hear their conversation and roared angrily, "The sea of blood is monstrous." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sea of blood began to roll violently, surging towards Ning Fan and the others.

"Damn it!"

Ning Fan was secretly angry in his heart.

Lin Batian's actions made it clear that he wanted to borrow the sea of blood to contain his actions.

The sea of blood, as soon as he came into contact with Ning Fan, he was evaporated by a large amount of the True Qi protective ring on his body, but there were more seas of blood swept in.

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