Up and down the sky, there is the sound of Xuanyuan's mighty thunder. At this moment, the figure in Tsing Yi is like an overlord descending into the world, inheriting the righteousness of the world.

Only when Xuanyuan's words fell, hundreds of iron cavalry battle spirits below appeared, and they were submerged in Xuanyuan's body.

Buzz.

Between heaven and earth, the breath vibrates. From Xuanyuan's body, a terrifying and invincible battle intent swept out, with the potential to shatter the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Xuanyuan raised the soldiers with a long roar, and the hatred of the gun in the world was lifted again.

The fierce slave's face was heavy, even though the barbarian road was covered and the martial soul was in the world, he still felt a palpitating breath, as if he saw a million troops lined up in front, and the sound of vast fighting filled the nine heavens and ten earths.

On the battlefield, thousands of warriors were also horrified, watching Xuanyuan raise troops like looking at gods and demons.

Kill!

Xuanyuan raised his troops and shouted angrily, holding the battle flag and moving in all directions, like a god of war, rushing forward and killing the fierce slave.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook dramatically, and I saw countless violent bears and fierce beasts around the fierce slave appear, like the killing move of Xuanyuan raising troops across the backbone of the mountain.

Boom!

The earthquake sounded continuously, Xuanyuan raised a battle flag peerless, breaking through the sky, and when the general trend of hatred in the world was exhausted, dozens of fierce violent bears in the barbarian road had been cut down.

"The spirit of war is clothed, and there is no mercy for killing!"

Xuanyuan raised his troops again, and the battle flag in his hand was killed again, and dozens of barbarian violent bears were killed in just a few breaths.

In the barbarian road, the fierce slave stared, he didn't believe that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in front of him could maintain this state all the time.

Within the barbarian road, everything is controlled!

Under the long sky of Bixi, Xuanyuan Tibing's face was pale, and he fired a third shot, only in a bang, the battle flag swept away in all directions, and he killed the murderous slave directly.

Clang.

The battle banner was exhausted, and it stabbed the Huns, but did not hurt the latter in the slightest.

The fierce slave looked at Xuanyuan's soldiers, who had shown his declining strength, with a fierce smile on his face, and his palms like boulders probed into the void, summoning hundreds of violent bears, and his body was like thunder and murderous was revealed:

"Kill the beasts!"

Before the fierce slave's words fell, the void suddenly shook, and I saw that all the violent bears in the barbarian path were all heading towards Xuanyuan, instantly drowning Xuanyuan's troops.

On the battlefield, Zhao Huangtu's complexion changed, and hundreds of iron horsemen behind him spat blood.

Lu Han looked at the scene up and down the sky, his face was dark, his expression was wooden, he pinched the Axiu golden gun in his hand, and then threw it out, and then shouted angrily:

"Iron Horse Glacier!"

Only when Lu Han's voice fell, the void shook here.

In the sea flooded by hundreds of violent bears, Xuanyuan raised troops to fight with the battle flag in his hand, and when his big sleeves were flipped, he was holding the Axiu golden spear in his hand, and his body was in the void, stepping on the glacial iron horse, and wearing a peerless battle spirit.

Xuanyuan raised his troops and glanced back at Lu Han, nodded with a smile, and then turned his head, looking at the barbarian fierce slave, and the monstrous momentum rose from all around him:

"Iron Horse Binghe, raise troops into a dream! The enemy of the world...... Turn away from hate!"

Only when Xuanyuan's words fell, the general trend of the river suddenly extinguished the barbarians. I saw Xuanyuan Tibing wearing the spirit of war, stepping on the ice river iron horse, a Axiu golden gun contaminated with hatred in the world, shining with the edge of no enemy.

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, there was a tremor.

Thousands of warriors stared at each other, only to see that above the vast sky, there was a peerless spear blade, only in the spear flashing, like a great sun, blooming with endless and fierce brilliance, instantly crushing the invincible barbarian.

Xuanyuan stepped on the iron horse, and between the roaring charges, Ah Xiu's golden spear instantly penetrated the heart of the fierce slave.

Looking back, Xuanyuan had already reached behind the fierce slave and pulled out the Axiu golden gun from the back of the fierce slave!

In the midst of the flowing clouds, the tall figure of the fierce slave trembled, and the long hair that was flying wildly fell down instantly. The fierce and fierce gaze froze for it.

In the hole in his chest, blood rained down.

Rumble.

The ten-foot-tall figure suddenly fell from the void and knelt down on the blood-stained battlefield.

At this moment, everyone in the sky was shocked.

Xuanyuan is invincible!

In the void, Xuanyuan lifted the soldier's body for a moment, and his hands fell to the ground, and his face was particularly pale. He carefully wiped the Ah Xiu golden spear with Tsing Yi before sending it to Lu Han's spear.

Lu Han had a dark face and took the spear expressionlessly.

Xuanyuan raised troops to support the seriously injured Lu Han, but was ruthlessly pushed away by the latter, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, showing helplessness.

Then, Xuanyuan Tibing looked at the half of the dragon vein in his hand, stabilized the danger of the dragon vein about to collapse, and said calmly: "I have detained you for more than hundreds of years, and my Xuanyuan clan has no choice but to let you go today, and I hope you will protect my East Spirit luck." If the resentment in his heart does not disappear, he can come to you to seek revenge on my Xuanyuan, and he must not harm my descendants!"

On the battlefield, half of the dragon vein shook his body, and he didn't know whether it was hatred or resentment.

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled, and then relaxed his palm, letting the half of the dragon vein leave.

When thousands of warriors saw this, they were all shocked and commotioned, and their faces were unwilling. Before they could say a word, they felt Xuanyuan's gaze sweep by.

Suddenly, everyone pressed their minds on the dragon vein.

Boom.

The half of the dragon veins flew, and finally they sank into the mountains and rivers, and there was no trace.

Subsequently, Xuanyuan raised his eyes and fell on Long Yuan in Jun Qicheng's hand, causing the latter's small face to tense, and the killing sword path rose again.

Xuanyuan raised his hand and pressed the killing sword path, and said calmly: "The dragon vein has this calamity, and this is where the number of days is." Your dragon yuan is also where the luck lies, I will not go against the sky!"

Jun Chengcheng's face eased, and the guard in his heart was slightly lowered.

"How's the forest famine?"

Xuanyuan raised his arms suddenly.

"Enchanted!"

Lu Han said dryly, hesitated for a moment and added, "Save people!"

The smile on Xuanyuan Tibing's face froze, and suddenly became solemn. Those who enter the demon are exhausted, and they will die within ten days, which is the number of martial arts. Even if he is Xuanyuan raising soldiers, it is difficult to return to the sky.

"Go back to Xuanyuan Mansion first!"

Xuanyuan raised his troops and said calmly, and then he walked forward with his hands in his hands, leading everyone through thousands of warriors. As far as his steps could reach, the warriors all bowed their heads and consciously made way of a road, not daring to covet Long Yuan, and not daring to face Xuanyuan to raise troops.

......

A battle for the dragon vein finally came to an end with the appearance of Xuanyuan's troops.

In this battle, the mountains and rivers shed blood, and the world was hated.

There were tens of thousands of warriors who entered the Qinglong Mountain Range, but when they left, there was not one in ten.

An ancient land has long been cracked, stained red by blood, mountains and rivers are full of holes, and corpses are piled up.

Until this moment, the hearts of countless warriors were still extremely palpitating, and the previous pictures were as incredible as dreams.

Slay the dragon in the wilderness.

Invincible and peerless sky-high black light.

The three marquis of the Blood Spirit Hall are alive.

Xuanyuan has no appearance.

The Great Domain's Divine Son, Liu Cangsheng, appeared.

The forest is barren and becomes a demon.

There are also the appearance of the Cangsheng Sword Dao, the Nose Dao, and the Killing Sword Dao, all of which are Xiao killing the Quartet.

and then to the myth of the world again.

Everything is shocking, and it can't be calmed for a long time. The great battle that took place in this day and night will surely shock Dongling.

And just after thousands of warriors left this land of suffering, on the blood-stained battlefield, two balls of flesh and blood suddenly wriggled.

Meow......

Suddenly the meow of a tanuki sounded on the battlefield!