A faint smile, with calm contempt, was calm, but it made people's heart palpitate.
This sound seemed to come from the void, vibrating in Bai Yu's ears, shaking his whole body.
"who!"
Bai Yu, who was immediately knocked back thousands of feet, put away his long sword and exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and even the tiger's mouth where he was holding the handle of the knife was bleeding from the blow just now.
Bai Yu was shocked at this moment. He could not imagine who would suddenly appear in Feiyan Mountain.
Could it be Zhao Wuliang or Xin Wenli?
Except for these two veteran Yuan Shen powerful men, he didn't think Zhao Wenzhuo had the strength to make him so passive.
But how could Zhao Wuliang and Xin Wenli appear here?
"who I am?"
"Haha, I'm just an unknown person in the human race."
"Aren't you deceiving me that there is no human race?"
"Why, now even an ordinary human like me can't do anything?"
The voice is still ethereal, carrying the power of powerful spiritual thoughts.
It surrounded Bai Yu's ears, but he could never catch the sound.
The Huns have great fighting talent and are extremely powerful.
But the only thing that is not comparable to the human race is the power of spiritual thoughts.
This is the same as the barbarians.
These are the biggest shortcomings of the Huns.
He was unable to capture the location of the voice because the owner of the voice had completely suppressed him with his spiritual thoughts.
"You're pretending to be a ghost and you don't dare to come out, are you?"
Bai Yu held a long knife in his hand and looked around cautiously.
He raised his hand and was surrounded by thousands of Hungarian warriors behind him.
"Haha, I'm right here, how about it?"
Another voice fell, and the Hungarian warriors felt a breeze blowing around them. In front of Pei Tianqing, a human general wearing ordinary armor appeared in front of them with his hands behind his back.
This human general looks ordinary.
Even their appearance is extremely ordinary.
However, his cultivation level is coercive and not very strong.
But such a person had easily saved Pei Tianqing from Bai Yu just now.
Could it be that this is really an ordinary human warrior?
"you..."
Pei Tianqing, who was struggling to stand on the ground, looked at the unfamiliar figure and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The figure of the person in front of me is extremely unfamiliar.
But this voice, this tone, and the black and red stick that appeared just now are all too familiar.
This man turned out to be the leader of the Dragon Gate in his current term!
Ling Tian.
But Pei Tianqing turned his eyes and understood that Ling Tian had hidden his identity and arrived in Jizhou.
There must be some scruples.
Therefore, although he guessed Ling Tian's identity, he did not shout out.
"Thanks!"
Pei Tianqing pursed his lips and took a sip of bloody water.
"Haha, it won't be too late to say thank you after killing this Hungarian prince."
The person who came was none other than Ling Tian.
He didn't look back, still squinting his eyes and staring at Bai Yu.
"Haha, you are really a nobody. However, if you want to kill me, Bai Yu, are you thinking too much?"
Bai Yu's scarlet eyes shrank, and anger surged in his heart.
The human race in front of her really didn't take her seriously.
He has never been so despised by a human race.
Even the other party's tone seemed to kill him, just like squeezing an ant to death.
It was really unbearable for him.
"Ignorant humans who dare to disrespect me, the prince of the Xianbei tribe, should be killed!"
"kill!"
Bai Yu hadn't made any move yet, but the nearly a thousand Huns surrounding him were charging directly towards Ling Tian.
Not only that, the positions of these Huns were extremely particular, and they were not as reckless and messy as they seemed. Invisibly, it was as if their auras were connected, causing their sudden burst of momentum to surge a lot.
Nearly a thousand Xiong warriors took action at the same time, and the black aura within them condensed into a long spear, falling from the sky, and the target was none other than Ling Tian!
The long sword formed by the aura was strange and powerful. It was thousands of feet long and did not give Ling Tian any room to dodge.
Although the nearly a thousand Huns have different strengths and weaknesses, under a combined attack, even the powerful Yuanshen will never be able to take it safely.
"careful!"
When Pei Tianqing saw this, he also exclaimed.
If it were him, facing the siege of nearly a thousand Hun generals, he would have no choice but to run for his life.
However, he seemed to have forgotten how terrifying Ling Tian, who once dominated the world on Yuelong Mountain, was.
"Haha, interesting."
"But it doesn't work for me!"
Ling Tian was quite interested in the Huns' combined attack technique.
But, it's just that I'm interested.
How strong is it?
Nothing more than that!
Ling Tian stretched his hand forward and took the hellfire stick that was deep into the ground back into his hand.
With a tap of his toes, in an instant, the stick rose from the ground. Lao Hou roared out from the stick. As he roared, the bearer soared into the sky like a volcanic eruption!
"Look at me, I can clear up evil spirits like you with one stick!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly, and with a stick from Cheng Yu in the mountain and river stick, he directly faced the gun figure and blasted it out!
Bang!
The qiāng sticks intersected, and the tyrannical qiāng shadow, like a powerful blow from the soul, collapsed directly.
Under the shadow of Ling Tian's stick, it was as if it were made of paper, shattering directly into pieces.
Not only that, the nearly a thousand Xiong warriors were also swept away by the remaining power of Chengyu's stick.
In the air, it dispersed into dense masses of black blood mist.
Almost completely destroyed!
This is the difference.
Today's Ling Tian is simply too powerful.
With all his strength, if it weren't for the fighting power of the soul, everything would be like an ant.
Bai Yu was shocked and angry as he watched nearly a thousand tribesmen being killed by Ling Tian with a stick.
Although the combined attack technique of his subordinates is not the most powerful among the eight tribes.
But it was still hard for him to believe that it was destroyed so easily.
However, Bai Yu suppressed his shock and anger in an instant.
In front of him, this human race slaughtered his Hun warriors, and only blood could calm his anger.
"Human race, I, Bai Yu, will not become a Hun prince until I kill you!"
Ouch!"
The next moment, a roar like a wild beast burst out from his mouth.
Rich blood instantly filled his eyes, his body crackled, and then he suddenly lifted up a foot and pulled away the animal skin armor outside his body.
Brutal, cruel, and cold aura soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Bai Yu's inner aura more than doubled, making its combat power comparable to that of the mighty Yuanshen. Now it is directly catching up with the early stage of Yuanshen's Dacheng state.
!
This kind of improvement is not just a sudden increase in a small realm!
At this time, Bai Yu's figure no longer looked like a human being. The wings behind his back were shrouded in a billowing black mist, like a demon from hell.
Its hands and feet have also turned into bat-like claws. The originally dark head is now even more ferocious, with bone spurs rising horizontally, making people's scalp numb just by looking at it!