In a valley, the patriarch of the lion tribe, Nangong Shangping, Hai Lao and Nangong Qianqian, as well as the wizards of the lion tribe, and hundreds of clansmen of the lion tribe are surrounded by thousands of ancient cultivators.

Everyone was bloodstained and pale, they had been attacking for several rounds, but they just couldn't break out of Gu Xiu's encirclement.

Nangong Shangping's face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, he had long since lost the style of the day when he was in the Lion Tribe, he glanced at the clansmen behind him, and asked with a sad face: "How many clansmen have we died in these wars?"

Hai Lao's wrinkled face twitched slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Three thousand clansmen!"

"This is still what we have prepared for a long time, the Great Dao Pavilion is said to have suffered heavy losses this time, and even the pavilion master Long Shao almost fell. ”

Nangong Qianqian wore a blue shirt and flew in the wind, although there was grief in her eyes, she didn't take this matter very seriously.

She was deeply influenced by the competition system of the sect, and understood that if a tribe wanted to truly grow, it must go through the baptism of blood and fire, and only in this way could it remove the dross and obtain the essence, which would also be more conducive to the growth and survival of the tribe in the future.

It's just that the price of this growth is inevitably too great.

"Let's fight, while we still have the strength to fight, Gu Xiu wants to exhaust our qi and blood, and doesn't want to be hard with us, then we will fight for our lives, fight for a way out, and fight for a bright avenue. Nangong Shangping put away his grief, his eyes flashed, and he said with murderous aura.

"Okay!" for now, there is no opinion in everyone's hearts.

"Lion tribe warriors, follow me and wait behind, ready to attack!" Nangong Shangping let out a low shout, and his body ejected like a cannonball, attacking Gu Xiu in a corner, wanting to open a gap with all his strength.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Lion Tribe were all divisions of a hundred battles, and after Nangong Shangping gave an order, they immediately set up a formation. Closely behind the four of them, they began to attack.

Gu Xiu's attack momentum was fierce, and he didn't care about the impact of Nangong Shangping, they were in a group of twenty people, chanting spells, and slashing the pulse cultivation that had not yet broken through the Battle Spirit Realm.

"The glory of pulse cultivation is immortal, and the blood stains the sky, and you will drink the blood of the enemy!"

There was a frenzy in the eyes of the lion warriors, and the momentum on their bodies rose, fearless in a battle of life and death, because. What they represent is the pulse cultivation, the most powerful pulse cultivation since the ancient times, and they are not afraid of anyone in this world.

The fierce battle began, the valley was stained with blood, human heads were rolling down, wailing endlessly, and the mountains were covered with corpses. Nangong Shangping and the others went berserk, their clothes were dyed red with blood, their hair was dyed red, and even their faces were covered at the end of their lives.

Red eyes. They upheld their reverence for Mai Xiu in their hearts and disdain for Gu Xiu, and began to fight and fight frantically.

The earth is stained with blood, and mourning is everywhere.

The number of warriors of the lion tribe is drastically decreasing. The four people led by Nangong Shangping coughed up blood one after another and were seriously injured, and the number of Gu Xiu was large. Under the wheel war, even the war spirit realm can't bear it.

"Launch a charge at the end, victory or defeat in one fell swoop!" Nangong Shangfang looked hideous, looking up to the sky and shouting.

"Kill!"

The remaining soldiers of the lion tribe have a monstrous killing intent, and their bodies are advancing rapidly, and the soldiers will drink the blood of the enemy wherever they are headed.

The valley was full of blood, and at this moment, the battle was even more fierce, and the lion tribe continued to fall.

Hu Lao was protected by everyone in the center, his body was intact, although his face was a little pale, but it was finally fine, he constantly took out the pill from the storage bag, and then distributed it to everyone, so that they could quickly replenish the qi and blood after the qi and blood were exhausted, and it was also because of Hu Lao's existence that many lion soldiers could fight tenaciously until now.

Suddenly, four figures rushed out from Gu Xiuzhong, all of whom were wearing large cloaks on their heads, and black mist spread on their bodies.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the two figures rushed towards Hai Lao, who was struggling to kill, and after the four of them, several figures jumped out of the ancient cultivation group, and they saw that the four of them had shown fatigue, and their follow-up was weak, and they could not continue.

But at the moment when everyone rushed out, Nangong Shangping suddenly shouted loudly through the heavens and the earth.

"Dual War Spirit, break through!"

In exchange for the real fatigue of everyone, in exchange for the shot of the strong man in the ancient cultivation, and then break through the double battle spirit realm, and come to a real counterattack, this is the plan of Nangong Shangping's heart.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xiu really hit the plan, and immediately, Nangong Shangping couldn't hesitate too much, and directly broke through the double battle spirit realm that he had been comprehending for a long time.

The blood totem blended with his body, and the momentum of Nangong Shangping's body skyrocketed, his eyes opened and closed, his domineering spirit was exposed, and the murderous aura in his eyes was terrifying.

"Give me all my death!" Nangong Shangping roared angrily, because he was well prepared, he had already reached the edge of the Double Battle Spirit Realm, so the breakthrough was only a matter of moments.

With the roar coming out of his mouth, Nangong Shangping's body began to change, on his arm, the green tendons burst out, and the long hair on his head turned golden, and the change of the fierce and powerful ancestral lion totem in the ancient period appeared on Nangong Shangping's body, he slammed his fist, and the waves of qi swept in all directions, and countless ancient cultivators' bodies exploded under this punch.

The air waves are like substance, like the sea rushing, surging endlessly, and the vastness is incomparable.

"Ahh

Suddenly, one of Hai Lao's arms exploded, he was surrounded by two ancient cultivators of the Nian Wu Realm, and it was not easy to rely on the support of the strong foundation until now, at this moment, after a long battle, he was suddenly seriously injured, one arm was shattered, and blood splattered.

Tuoba Aoyu, who was galloping, looked at this scene, his pupils shrank, and then his body was like electricity, and he stepped into the battlefield in one step, and instantly arrived at Hai Lao's side, connecting his two fingers on Hai Lao's body to help him stop the blood.

Immediately afterwards, he protected Hai Lao behind him to prevent Gu Xiu from striking again.

At the same moment, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and two shining spirit crystals appeared.

Tuoba Aoyu waved his palm forward, and the spirit crystal suddenly flew into Hai Lao's hand.

"This is the spirit crystal, Hai Lao quickly used it to restore qi and blood, and I will take you out of the encirclement. ”

Tuoba Aoyu said a few words quickly, and then, his footsteps stepped heavily in the air, and an invisible wave of qi shook under his feet, causing the two Nian Wu Realm Gu Xiu Zhen who were besieging Hai Lao to retreat again and again.

"Little Brother Tuoba!" Nangong Shangping heard Hai Lao's screams and wanted to go to the rescue, but Tuoba Aoyu's speed was obviously a few points faster than him, and seeing the latter arrive, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said loudly.

"Uncle Nangong, you take Hai Lao and everyone to retreat first, and I will break it off!" Tuoba Aoyu's face was resolute, and he pushed the two Nian Wu Realm Gu Xiu with one palm, and the voice spread far away in the field.

"This ......" Nangong Shangping was stunned for a moment, and then he sensed Tuoba Aoyu's cultivation, and after a violent change in his face, he understood that this was not the time to delay and hesitate, and finally said: "Okay, then you should be careful yourself." ”

"The lion soldiers, each other's horns, end to end, fight the enemy together, and withdraw from the battlefield immediately!"

With Nangong Shangping shouting, Nangong Qianqian and the wizards of the Lion Tribe's Nian Wu Realm attacked an ancient cultivation stronghold with all their might, and finally reluctantly opened a gap after expending a lot of effort.

But when they looked back at Tuoba Aoyu, who was fighting behind them, they were speechless in an instant, and they were collectively shocked.

They saw that at this time, Tuoba Aoyu was fighting in all directions, and his divine power was unstoppable, and one person looked at the entire ancient cultivation battlefield, like an undefeated god of war.

That domineering figure was deeply reflected in their minds, and it was hard to forget it in this life. (To be continued......)