In the center of the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the dense blood crows in the void, like a river of blood slaughtering, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Why hasn't the blood crow decreased much?

Why are there so many blood ravens?

Could it be that the blood crow can't be killed?

Or is it some special ability?

...... Blood Spirit Hou!

On the battlefield, Lin Huang squatted down, looked at the pool of blood in front of him, and suddenly woke up.

When I first saw the Blood Spirit Hou, the latter was transformed into a ball of blood.

And in the Blood Spirit Palace, there is the art of blood sacrifice rebirth.

All the evil arts in the Blood Spirit Hall are inherited from the Evil King, and the Evil King's body should be an incomparable Blood Crow.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang's brows furrowed. Stared closely at a pool of blood on the ground, and as time passed, I saw that the pool of blood was flowing silently, and then there was more breath of life. In less than half an hour, in the scarlet bloodstains, the phantom of a blood crow was condensed.

The phantom flew into the air, turned into an entity, and rushed towards the warrior again.

Lin Huang's heart was shocked, and it was indeed exactly the same as he guessed.

In the middle of the vast battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the rebirth of countless blood crows and blood sacrifices, and fell into a daze for a while, how could such a vast number of blood crows be killed?

Then, Lin Huang let out a long roar and rushed into the sky, and the sound spread like thunder in all directions:

"The blood crow can be reborn with a blood sacrifice, and it must be completely annihilated when killed, thunder, fire, and ice can be burned, otherwise the blood crow will be endless, and the rotation will be endless!"

On the battlefield, all the warriors were shocked. Fang Cai was shocked to realize that the blood crow that had been killed for half a day had been reduced by less than one percent, and it was in vain. I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart, full of boiling anger.

And when Lin Huang's words fell, countless flames appeared on the battlefield, and the cold and ice breath swept the sky, and the warriors with the thunder martial soul were even more crazy to attack and kill the blood crows around them.

In the sky above the battlefield, Xuanyuan and Yan Zangfeng were also slightly stunned, and then turned into two whirlwinds, fighting back and forth in the battlefield, and the blood crows around them turned into powder, and there was not the slightest blood left in the bones.

Lin Huang put away his double knives, and with the wave of his arm, hundreds of array seals surrounded his body, condensing a white tiger to attack and kill the Quartet, and swallowed the blood crows that were constantly being slaughtered directly into his stomach.

Subsequently, Lin Huang learned from the wild goose hiding Feng, dressed in snow and drifting in the world, and turned all the blood crows around him into powder with the endless annihilation power of snowflakes in the sky.

The vast world is endless.

In the midst of the surging battlefield, the flames and ice swept in, and the thunder swept in all directions, constantly attacking and killing the blood crows that rushed down.

There are many more warriors with blank expressions and sad faces, even if they have divine weapons in their hands, it is useless to kill the blood crows. If you want to completely annihilate the blood crow, you need to have at least the realm of Wuhou, and there is no other way.

The Baili Valley has already been a bloody storm.

Even though everyone knew how to completely kill the blood crow, they were horrified to discover the fact that the martial souls of heaven and earth were different, but there were very few who possessed fire, ice, and thunder martial souls. And how to face the surging blood crows.

With the passage of time, all men will be destroyed.

"Where is the Xuanyuan army?"

At this moment, Xuanyuan in the sky suddenly roared.

"In!"

Outside the hundred barren mountains, the millions of troops brought by Xuanyuan suddenly let out a long sigh, and the sound of gathering roared the mountains and rivers turbulently, and I saw that the millions of troops were all looking up at the majestic figure in the sky, and their eyes were boiling with war intent.

"Within two quarters of an hour, Ben Hou wants all the dead wood on these hundred barren mountains to be thrown into the valley of a hundred miles, this is the military order of Ben Shuai! If he can't do it, Ben Shuai will follow the war horses that have gone through life and death, and all of them will be covered in flames and rush into the valley!"

The voice of Xuanyuan lifting troops was like thunder, and the iron blood was ruthless. The million army was shocked, and with a long cry, it turned into countless torrents, rushed to a hundred barren mountains, cut down trees with soldiers, and threw them into a hundred miles of valleys.

Then, Xuanyuan raised his arms and opened his mouth again, ordering all the warriors in the valley, "All the warriors, strive to protect themselves at this moment, and leave them to be useful!

As soon as Xuanyuan's words fell, no matter which force or which sect's warriors, they all obeyed Xuanyuan's orders and quickly gathered to resist the blood crow's rush.

Wow.

Wow......

In the void, the dense blood crows roared in horror, like the roar of the devil, and like the cry of the ghost baby in the cemetery in the middle of the night, which made people's souls frightened.

In just a few breaths, the millions of blood crows seemed to have a unified consciousness, and they no longer attacked the tens of thousands of warriors in the valley, but headed towards the Xuanyuan army on top of the hundred barren mountains.

It seems that the Blood Crows also know that once the dead wood of the hundred barren mountains is thrown into the valley, the entire hundred miles of the valley under the Nine Heavens Yin Array will turn into a sea of fire, and they will also have no bones left, and their souls will be scattered.

In the center of the battlefield, Lin Huang's face changed from time to time, and he looked up at Xuanyuan in the sky, and said loudly:

"These blood crows have an absolutely unified consciousness!"

In the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing also frowned, obviously aware of this. And he used a million army before, because although the army had millions of people, their strength was very low, and they couldn't resist the attack of the blood crow.

And at this moment, the vast and endless blood crows are heading towards the army, and there is no way to reverse it.

"Burn the mountain directly and retreat beyond the hundred barren mountains!"

Xuanyuan ordered again, and his heart was a little depressed, not to the point of necessity, he didn't want to see a million burning war horses rushing into the valley.

It was only half an hour after Xuanyuan's words fell, and the hundred barren mountains outside the valley were ablaze with fire, turning the entire valley into a dead land.

And those countless blood crows who originally rushed towards the million-strong army were also directly intercepted back because of the sky-rushing firelight, and turned around and rushed towards the countless warriors in the valley again.

In the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the blood crow coming from the top, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger.

And the countless warriors on the battlefield are also thinking hard, if they can't turn this place into a sea of fire, how to break the situation and kill millions of blood crows.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

At this moment, the whole valley suddenly shook. A scorching aura suddenly rose up, covering a radius of dozens of miles, making all the warriors look at one place in the battlefield.

I saw that over the blood-soaked battlefield, an oven appeared at some point.

An oven condensed by countless array seals.

"Teacher!"

On the battlefield, Lin Huang's face froze, and he couldn't be more familiar with the oven not far away.

At the beginning of the Drifting Snow Palace, what made Lin Cangxue's martial soul nirvana and extract the flame of nirvana was a formation oven.

Obviously, at this moment, Murong Yan in front of the oven wanted to extract the flame of Nirvana again, and the power of the flame of Nirvana ...... It's an absolute horror.

In the sky above the battlefield, Murong Yan was dressed in a red robe, and his face was as calm as a deep-sea reef, which looked extraordinarily profound. With the steady ten-finger trembling, the oven in front of him kept making a cracking sound, and the temperature of the flame inside became more and more scorching, so hot that it made people's hearts rise with fear.

"Lin Huang, help Benhou!"

In the middle of the field, Murong Yan suddenly spoke.

Lin Huang's figure showed up, and he appeared beside Murong Yan very quickly, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Teacher ......"

As soon as Lin Huang spoke, he was interrupted by Murong Yan, "Ben Hou knows your doubts, if you want to extract the flame of Nirvana, you must have the corresponding materials. Ben Hou naturally doesn't, but I have already entered the fifth-level formation master, and it is still possible to cultivate the flame of pseudo-nirvana!"

"Do you know what you're going to do?"

Murong Yan turned his head to stare at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he condensed the formation, just like when the two of them were in the Drifting Snow Palace, extracting the flame of Nirvana, and they cooperated tacitly......

(End of chapter)