Gu Han's body was covered in scars, blood was constantly dripping down, and his cultivation had been depleted too much. He was no longer in his previous peak state, but the coldness on his body was getting heavier and heavier.
"Don't be afraid of him!"
"He was seriously injured and doesn't have much fighting power at all!"
The two barbarians looked at each other.
Take advantage of his illness!
Kill him!
Although I don’t know how Gu Han killed that transcendental state, just looking at his current state, I know how much he paid, and it was also the best time to kill him!
boom!
boom!
Think of this.
Naturally, the two of them would not hesitate.
The power of Qi and blood in his body rises again, and he will kill Gu Han completely here!
As for the witch...
They already had other arrangements in mind.
Also at this time.
Gu Han suddenly raised his head and glanced at them.
In an instant!
The two of them felt a chill on their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and even the flow of energy and blood stopped for a moment.
"kill."
Although the voice is very soft.
But the murderous intention hidden inside is extremely heavy.
The voice fell.
The long sword is raised and lowered!
A bloody sword light suddenly lit up and fell directly on a barbarian. Although the speed was far less than the previous extreme sword, it gave him a feeling that he could not avoid it at all!
Killing sword.
Take the thought of killing as a guide.
Gu Han's murderous intention was on him, so it was naturally difficult for him to avoid it!
puff!
A soft sound!
Blood spilled instantly, and the two corpses fell down instantly!
Oops!
Another barbarian was horrified.
Why!
The movement of this sword seems to be far less than before, and the killing power is so powerful...
Just thought of this.
The bloody sword light comes again!
My neck felt cold.
The field of vision rotated earth-shakingly.
He saw Gu Han holding the witch in his arms, like a god of death, constantly breaking through the encirclement in the distance, with the sword rising and falling, all the barbarians were killed, they were no match for him!
Boom!
immediately.
Heads fell to the ground.
His consciousness also completely fell silent.
He didn't understand it until his death.
The so-called killing sword.
Naturally, it is driven by pure killing intent, which is more in line with the true meaning of the killing sword.
After a while.
There was no trace of Gu Han in the field.
Amidst the large amounts of mutilated limbs and blood, the few barbarians who were lucky enough to survive stood in the field in a daze, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Their courage.
It has been completely destroyed by Gu Han!
boom!
I don’t know how much time passed.
As a sound broke through the air, more than a dozen figures with surging energy and blood instantly fell on the field!
The leader.
It’s Sanger!
This time, the two sides were at full-scale war. Naturally, he could no longer stay out of it. He led a group of masters from his clan to rush to the border to join the war. But halfway there, he received an order to kill Gu Han. Without hesitation, he turned back directly.
!
Gu Han's achievements.
He knows it better than anyone else.
Even Yun Ao personally issued a kill order.
to him.
Kill Gu Han with your own hands.
The glory and status it brings are much more than killing thousands of Dayan border troops!
"Young patriarch."
Next to Sanger.
A big man glanced around and frowned.
"It seems we are late."
"Talk about it!"
Gesang had no expression on his face and looked at a frightened barbarian.
"What's going on here?"
"he……"
The barbarian stammered and told what happened.
"What!"
The big man's pupils shrank.
"Even Tulu... died in his hands?"
He is the same as Tulu.
They are all extraordinary realms.
It's just that Tulu's strength is much stronger than him.
"Not surprisingly."
Gesang was not surprised.
"If a person who can kill Tuojun with his cultivation level in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm dies easily in Tulu's hands, I will be underestimating him."
"Young patriarch."
The big man thought for a while.
"We should still find him as soon as possible. If others get there first..."
Although there is a battle on the front line.
However, each tribe of the barbarians still assigned some manpower to search for traces of Gu Han. If they were lucky enough to find out, the benefits would be unimaginable.
"them?"
Gesang looked sarcastic.
"You have also seen Tulu's fate. Even if he is found, it is not certain who will kill whom!"
"Thousands of years ago."
He glanced east.
"The ancestor died in the hands of Emperor Yan. From then on, the eight major tribes of the barbarians became seven major tribes. This is our shame! After this battle, regardless of success or failure, the pattern of the barbarians will inevitably undergo drastic changes. By then... our tribe will rise again.
, the best opportunity to enter the Temple of War again!”
The pattern of the barbarians.
Completely different from Donghuang.
There are eight holy realm elders in the Temple of War, representing the eight largest clans of the barbarians. They are only the ancestors of Sanger. After the great elder was killed, the eight clans became the seven clans.
below them.
There are dozens of mid-level tribes, and there are transcendent realms within the tribes.
Further down.
There are hundreds of small tribes.
And those barbarians at the lowest level who don't even have tribes.
"Young Patriarch!"
A flash of excitement flashed in the big man's eyes.
"With you here, we can definitely restore our clan's past glory!"
"Not urgent."
Sanger took a deep breath.
"To revive our clan, one of the most crucial things is missing!"
"What!"
"Heads!"
Sanger narrowed his eyes.
"That man named Gu Han, his head is much heavier than Tuojun's head!"
"explain!"
The big man looked at the frightened barbarian again.
"Where did that person go?"
"No need to ask."
Sanger frowned and analyzed.
"The further east you go, the more barbarians there are. No matter how strong he is, he can't keep fighting endlessly. Besides, he is seriously injured and is a burden. The fewer barbarians, the safer it is for him..."
Sudden.
His heart moved, as if he was communicating with heaven, and his eyes were cast far away.
"My gut tells me!"
"He is inside the Julu Mountains!"
now.
It's not just him.
Countless barbarians who were constantly searching for Gu Han's traces, either by coincidence or accident, rushed towards the direction of the Julu Mountains under the mysterious and unpredictable heaven.
…
border.
No barbarian dared to disobey Yun Ao's order. A steady stream of barbarians rushed to the border, vowing to stop the advance of Dayan's border army.
wars in the past.
The barbarian tribes adopted a rotation system.
Now, almost all members are mobilized, and the strength is naturally several times stronger.
only.
With the help of dozens of experts from three companies.
In terms of high-level combat power, Dayan's frontier army actually outperformed them.
after all.
There are many barbarians.
But there are countless transcendent realms.
It is precisely because of these extra masters who are constantly attacking all over the battlefield that Dayan's frontier army can remain undefeated and even advance slowly.
In the battlefield below.
The shouts of killing and roaring could be heard endlessly.
"kill!"
"Kill it!"
"Bring my brother back!"
A corner of the battlefield.
Murong Yan's eyes were red, and she was dancing with a big fang stick in the wind. Even the barbarians who were a step above her would not dare to confront her head-on.
She is not far away.
Shen Xuan was also injured and was observing the movements of the barbarians around him attentively.
He hesitated for a moment.
But he did not take Ningbi Dan.
No matter how skilled those alchemists are in their alchemy skills, there is a limit to the amount of Ningbi Dan that can be produced. After fighting for so long, everyone will not have much elixir left. Unless the injury is extremely serious, it cannot be delayed at all.
People will take it easily.
only.
Reduction of elixirs.
But it did not reduce their fighting spirit at all.
Work hard!
Kill the barbarians!
Bring Gu Han back from the Northern Territory!
Not only Murong Yan, this is also the obsession in the heart of every frontier soldier!
Another corner of the battlefield.
Xue Yu's face was pale, and his fingers were bloody and bloody, but the sound of the piano was still steady and never interrupted, always giving the border troops a 10% increase in combat power.
not far away.
Yun Fan and Zhao Mengyou were covered in blood and were fighting hard.
further away.
Zuoyang's knife is still very stable.
Yu Miao's jade needle is still hard for barbarians to guard against.
Even Master Li was chased until he had nowhere to hide. With red eyes, he was inextricably killed by a barbarian who was half-stepping into the transcendent realm.