Chapter 1507: Enemies block the way, reinforcements finally arrive
The barbarian army, which was originally so powerful, was left with only the remnants of the defeated army. Many low-level barbarians were killed on the spot, and even the barbarian generals and soul generals suffered heavy losses. Only a small number of people who were far away barely survived, and there were countless people who were seriously injured.
The wild beast army that rushed to the front also suffered a large number of casualties, and the ground was full of scattered broken corpses.
Even the barbarian masters and soul masters, several of them were unable to dodge and were killed on the spot by the explosion. The rest were all injured to varying degrees. Even Aguli and Gu Sang became tattered and miserable.
At this moment, the ground was full of corpses, blood flowed like a river, and there was wailing and resentment everywhere. The scene was so cruel and bloody that it could only be described as purgatory on earth!
Seeing this scene, the entire battlefield of Yuncheng was silent.
Only the sound of many people sucking in cold air came one after another.
The northern barbarian camp had already been in chaos. All the survivors were terrified and dared not move forward. Many wild beasts lowered their heads. The fear in their hearts completely defeated their ferocity. They could only lick their wounds with their tails between their legs.
Even the three Lingxiao warships that had already escaped the siege, many monks on them could not help but stand there in a daze, including the Reverend Kuang Dao and others, all of whom were in a state of dumbfoundedness.
After all, no one expected that the situation that was originally thought to be a dead end would have such a shocking result.
It is simply unimaginable, what kind of heaven-defying killing weapon actually has such a terrible power?
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However, facing the shocked eyes of the audience, Qin Tian did not stop at all, and just rushed towards the northern tower.
Probably because in his spiritual sense detection, he had already detected several powerful auras that were approaching rapidly, and their purpose was self-evident.
Either they wanted to avenge the murder of their sons, or they wanted to rob the inheritance of the barbarian god. The scene was numbing.
Although Qin is quite powerful, he is not so arrogant as to challenge several top masters at the same time. This is a completely suicidal behavior and is not in line with the "Path of Immortality".
Qin Tian had just been alone in the heat of the moment, and now that he has regained his composure, he has begun to regret it, not to mention staying and being beaten up. He would not do such a stupid thing no matter how many spirit stones he is given.
However, things do not go as planned.
Just as Qin Tian was about to approach the North City, he saw a young man in white clothes, floating in the air and waiting for a long time, just blocking his way. It was undoubtedly Bu Yu Shangxian.
Looking at the slightly embarrassed Qin Tian, the young man in white robes could not help but feel pleased in his heart, his eyes were full of deep resentment and hatred:
"Hehe~! You have come to this day too? Do you think that I can't recognize you after changing your identity?"
Hearing such sarcastic words, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown slightly, knowing that today's matter might not end well. Then he took the initiative without saying a word, and directly waved his sleeves to sacrifice eight sharp blades to combine, evolving into a giant blade that chopped down.
In an instant, the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, causing the giant blade to surge in power, and even the space was cut with ripples.
Seeing that the opponent came up with such a killing move, Bu Yu Shangxian, who was about to ridicule him for delaying time, was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly used the wind escape technique to dodge, and at the same time sacrificed the white feather fan to fly in the air, rolling up several tornadoes and storms that soared into the sky.
"Boom boom!"
The next moment, the remaining clouds shattered and the ground cracked.
The seemingly fierce storm was shattered on the spot, and even Bu Yu Shangxian, who was unable to dodge, was knocked back by the residual power, and his face turned ashen.
After all, it was a great shame in front of everyone.
However, before he could make another move, Qin Tian did not want to fight at all. He took a step forward and used the shrinking earth into an inch, quickly crossed the battlefield and headed straight for the North City.
Bu Yu Shangxian was furious when he saw this, and hurriedly followed and chased after him. Various powerful magical powers were released one after another, forcing Qin Tian to dodge continuously, and his speed was forcibly delayed.
Sure enough, not long after this, two figures appeared on the side again, rushing towards this place quickly.
One of them was a tall man with a full beard, who was Tuoba Jingnan, the leader of the Shuofeng tribe.
The other man in a black robe, wearing a hood, holding a staff and stepping on a wild beast, is a top-level master in the late stage of the Great Soul Master, and the current leader of the Night Soul Tribe!
After arriving, Tuoba Jingnan's face was already full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but shouting with hatred:
"You despicable villain, you dare to kill my beloved son, give me your life, this time I will definitely pull out your tendons and skin, and refine your soul for a thousand days, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
After speaking, Tuoba Jingnan had already made a move, and directly punched in the air, and a whistling wind was formed, which actually formed a black jade unicorn galloping and galloping, and even the space was scratched with narrow white marks. You can imagine the horror of his huge physical strength!
The Night Soul Clan leader was also not idle. Under the black robe, a pair of scarlet eyes could be vaguely seen, firmly locking onto Qin Tian's figure, and a hoarse voice slowly rang out:
"Back then in the forbidden land of Tianmen, my son Ye Liangchen died unexpectedly. I heard that it was also caused by you, a young human? Today, I will definitely not let you off~!"
After saying this in a high-sounding manner, the Night Soul Clan leader actually waved his staff, pulling the black light to draw a strange rune in the air, and rushed straight to Qin Tian to suppress him. Even the two-headed giant python beast under his seat also swallowed and spit out its snake tongue and bit fiercely.
And looking at the powerful momentum of the giant python, it was not inferior to the top masters of the great cultivators!
At this moment, there were strong enemies in front and pursuers behind, and the situation was extremely critical.
In the distance, on the warship that was close to the northern tower, everyone secretly broke into a cold sweat. Murong Xuanying was even more frightened, and Ao Linger's tears kept flowing, almost freezing the warship into an ice ship.
Under the cover of the overwhelming offensive, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve even clasped a small golden shield.
After all, at this moment, it would be meaningless to hide his identity, and he might fall into an unpredictable crisis.
But at this critical moment, the already chaotic barbarian camp in the rear suddenly set off a huge noise, and a huge black warship with an ancient shape broke out of the siege and flew into the air.
And on the warship, there were monks wearing black clothes and veils, and a flag fluttering in the wind. The unique mark engraved on it turned out to be the most mysterious intelligence agency in Jiuzhou Continent, known as the strongest hidden sect "Tianji Pavilion"!
"Hahaha~! I thought I was brave enough to break into the enemy camp alone, but I didn't expect that there would be someone more arrogant than me. No wonder the hexagrams are unstable today. I want to see who is so brave!"
"Hey~! Why is it you, kid? This is really interesting. Aren't you always afraid of death?"
As the old voice fell, an old man with white hair wearing a coarse linen shirt, tattered straw sandals, and holding a fortune-telling sign in his hand came flying in the air. It was the old man Wuya, the master of Tianji Pavilion!
