Chapter 50 The Yang Tribe Encounters the Enemy
The black flies washed away like a torrent, directly tearing apart the cloud and airflow around the bird's body, trying to eat the flesh and blood of the bird.
Deng Yao, a long-tailed pheasant, dragged its beautiful tail feathers, flapped its wings and chirped, opened its beak and swallowed the incoming black flies.
The strength of the covered bird increases with the cultivation level of the heavenly immortal, and is not fixed at the realm of the mortal bird.
The eyes of the Qingzun-level bird were shining, and it pecked hard at Lin Huai, who was hidden deep in the black fly.
Lin Huai flicked his hand and lightly printed it on the beak of the hooded bird, with a mocking look in his eyes: "Humph, a man with feathers and feathers!"
A small human figure actually resisted a tree dozens of feet long. The huge bird!
Lin Huai held the beak hard in his hands and turned the long-tailed pheasant over with a sneer. Looking at the posture, he seemed to be tearing its head open with his bare hands.
Deng Yao moved his head with his feet and raised his hand to gather the majestic clouds that blocked the sky above Qingdeng Village.
Qing Zunjing Yunfa, Starlight Sand River!
The spiritual sand forged from the starlight formed a huge river flowing down, overlapping with the black flies.
The starlight contained in the spiritual sand obliterated the body of the black fly, turning it into tiny particles of light that scattered in all directions.
A bright blue firework seemed to bloom over Qingdeng Village.
The Xingguang Sand River wiped out most of Lin Huai's vicious black flies, but Lin Huai's face was not sullen at all. Instead, he regained some of his former gentlemanly smile.
It’s just that this gentleman looks very evil.
The Yaksha horn on Lin Huai's head swayed, and white bones gradually appeared on his face.
Lin Huai Jiejie's voice came from under the white bones: "It turns out that the heavenly immortals in the Qingzun realm are nothing more than this!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huai's whole body transformed into eight pairs of condensed Yin Qi. Feather wings, three pairs of arms sprouted from the waist again, and the lower body was wrapped in darkness, slowly turning into the belly of a black fly, and then covered with white bones.
Eight arms and sixteen wings, human body and fly belly, this is the true manifestation of the white bone fly body!
Just one look at it, it looks like a supreme vicious creature crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds of Horror, giving people a numbing feeling of fear.
Lin Huai's terrifying aura made Deng Yao, the second-level Qingzun, feel tremendous oppression.
Deng Yao's eyes widened: "Fourth Refinement Qingzun?"
The eight arms and sixteen wings with a complete white bone fly body are equivalent to the Fourth Refinement Qingzun. Compared with the Heavenly Immortal of the same realm, It still needs to be a little stronger, but the road ahead is narrow, not as good as the immortal in heaven.
The gap between the second-level Qingzun and the fourth-level Qingzun is not small.
“Help me!” Deng Yao turned around and shouted.
The Great Elder Deng Tianguang struck out with his horned dragon staff, then also raised the three statues to greet them.
The Great Elder is a refiner of Qingzun, which is a bit worse than Deng Yao, but he has mastered the Earth Dao Yunfa and is not weak in combat power.
The other Celestial Immortals of the Red Master and Black Master realms did not get involved. It was really not something they could participate in.
The horned dragon staff turned into a long yellow sand dragon, roaring into the sky, and together with Deng Yao's Qingzun Realm Yunfa, they joined forces to attack Lin Huai.
A battle broke out in the sky. Deng Changsheng, who was hiding in the dark, had bright eyes. Seeing the powerful power of the Qingzun Realm, he couldn't help but squeeze his hands.
One day, he will be able to reach or even surpass this realm.
Now that the powerful enemy has restrained Deng Yao and Deng Tianguang, he can escape Qingdeng Village safely.
Deng Changsheng, who was bleeding all over, followed the route he had already planned, glanced at the village, and thought in his heart: "Xiao Ci."
Then he took Jian Yuan with him without even looking. He returned to Qingdeng Village and left Qingdeng Village.
On the other side, Liu Xun was also ready to leave Qingdeng Village.
He paced out from the wooden building. He didn't say anything when he met people who were attracted by the battle in the sky. He walked straight through the curious crowd and headed towards the entrance of the stockade.
The warriors have all gone to the west, and there is almost no one here who can stop Liu Xun.
Liu Xun came all the way to the entrance to the village, but was stopped by the guards there.
"What are you going to do?" A guard stared at Liu Xun suspiciously.
The guards at the entrance to the village have learned about the unexplained death of the village elder.
Before there is clear news from the clan, the guards will not let anyone escape from the village.
Especially when Liu Xun is from outside the village, leaving the village at this time has to make people suspicious. Several guards gathered around, holding weapons in their hands and looking evilly.
"Go back, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" the leader of the Ningsha Realm guard said coldly.
Liu Xun didn't have time to stay with them here. He couldn't help but snorted when he saw that the other party wanted to force him back into the stronghold.
With a move of orange flame in his hand, Liu Xun glanced at the guards surrounding him.
The guard was horrified when he saw him attracting flames.
But he calmed down in an instant, and the leader of the Ningsha Realm warrior activated the evil seed, waving the miasma evil with every movement of his hands and feet.
As an evil seed condensed from the miasma in the mountains, ordinary people will faint to death after just one whiff. In severe cases, they will be corroded to death.
Liu Xun's eyes were calm, and the mandarin duck fire floated up, burning through the miasma, and went straight to the guard's body.
Mandarin duck fire can't burn to death a Chi Zun heavenly immortal, but it can't burn to death a mere Ningsha realm warrior?
The mandarin duck fire that uses desire as fuel will burn the body if it touches it. Unless you are a Ningsha Realm warrior who has cultivated with strange evil energy like Long Yunyan before, you will not be able to escape the fire.
Obviously, it is difficult for Miasma to withstand Yuanyang Fire.
The strongest Ningsha Realm guard turned into ashes. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other guards wanted to retreat and called the rest of the village to come.
A dull popping sound sounded, and a hole as thick as a chopstick appeared on the necks of these guards.
Liu Xun pinched his sleeves, and there was the green earthworm that had returned.
Liu Xun smiled calmly, turned around and strode down the Fairy Mountain.
Walking to the foot of Taixian Mountain, a few miles further, a soft cry came from the forest.
Liu Xun jumped up on Tie Zhi's back, leaned over and touched the misty clouds and soil.
The silky clouds and soil slipped through the fingers without being completely formed and settled.
However, Liu Xun was not impatient. With Fengpeng's essence and blood, he was sure of fixing the wind.
Stealing fat and flying into the air, carrying Liu Xun back to the Yang tribe.
The fog lingers in the mountains and forests during the day, and the Yang tribe, which should have been peaceful, is now surrounded by crisis.
"Aren't these wild people still unwilling to surrender?" A man with a sinister look was holding a knife and pestle on the ground, staring at the cracks in the rocks with a fierce expression.
The warrior next to him clasped his fists and nodded: "Master Yan, these wild people have blocked the gap with rocks, making it difficult for us to break into it."
"Hmph!" Yan Shan raised the knife in his hand and said disdainfully: "Why bother to deal with a group of ground rats?"
"If we can't capture these wild people today, it will be hard for the city lord to explain."< br>
Cao Anxiang's feminine face flashed through Yan Shan's mind, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He raised his knife and pointed at the gap between the rocks and said: "Light a fire, smoke!"
After the Cao family of Weishan City planned to destroy the Ye family, they swallowed up the Ye family's resources, and now they want to There is an urgent need for manpower to rebuild and repair the city.
In this case, Cao Anxiang could only send out manpower to find the wild people and capture them for use as laborers.
The wild people are physically stronger than the humans in the city, so they are naturally suitable for labor.
It was just a matter of chance. Cao Anxiang originally planned to use the channels of the Xizhai in the future to purchase a group of slaves. As a result, the soldiers who went out to search actually encountered two tribes of wild people.
One is raw and the other is mature.
Ikuno could not speak or practice martial arts, and there was no strong man in the tribe. He was quickly hunted down by the soldiers of Weishan City, and was transported back to the city and imprisoned. After being tamed for a period of time, he could be used as a coolie. .
But in the other Muriye tribe, they failed to win it in one fell swoop.
This is due to the terrain, and also because the wild people in this mature tribe practice martial arts.
I don’t know what kind of martial arts these wild people have practiced. They are both in the Body Tempering Realm, but they are actually a little stronger than the Body Tempering Realm warriors in Weishan City.
However, Yan Shan is a warrior in the Ningsha Realm. With him in charge, these wild people cannot make waves.
No, just now he seriously injured a wild warrior.
(End of this chapter)