At the foot of Qingzhu Mountain, dozens of immortals remained motionless, as if they were imprisoned. Until Xiao Yi and nine people came closer, a blood line slowly appeared on the necks of the nine people. This blood line was so thin that it was almost invisible.
, but Xiao Yi and the others knew that the heads of these dozens of immortals were in different places.
What a fast sword!
Xiao Yi and the others were shocked. There was no doubt that this young man in green shirt was a human race, but they didn’t know where he came from. The nine people went up the mountain road and saw many immortal races along the way. The same sword ended their lives.
, everyone is like a stone statue, standing still and motionless.
By the time they reached the mountainside, hundreds of immortals had been killed by the young man in green shirts. At this time, Xiao Yi and the others also vaguely saw his back.
He walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, with a long purple sword behind him. There was no sheath, and the sword was not stained with blood. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Xiao Yi and the others would have found it hard to believe that they had just drank a lot of this sword.
The blood of hundreds of immortals.
"What a brilliant footwork!"
Shi Zhixuan took a breath. The green-shirted boy seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact he was approaching the extreme. Every step he took was dozens of feet away. Immortals were killed with every step he took. Such a strange scene was captured by the mountain road.
Some of the immortals in front saw it, and there was fear in their eyes, but the next moment, the young man's figure appeared behind them, and his eyes were fixed on his face.
No one can block a sword, not even the Immortal Troop Captain, can't react at all. Even an Immortal Centurion appeared along the way, and it ended in silence, with a line of blood starting from the center of his eyebrows.
, extending all the way to his crotch, and his whole body was split into two halves with a sword.
In front of Qingzhu Village.
A black-haired old man looked down at the mountain. Immortal mist was lingering and spreading towards the front of the village. Behind him, five thousand captains looked solemn. Behind them were more than two thousand soldiers. Killing intent surged around them. Everyone
There was a look of determination on their faces. They were standing here today, and they couldn't let anyone take a step forward, because behind them, there was something they needed to protect.
Old men, women, young men, and young children are in every corner of Qingzhu Village. They also hold soldiers in their hands. They have been trapped in Qingzhu Mountain for more than a year. Today may be the last battle.
, they cannot watch their loved ones die in front of them, if possible, their blood can be shed.
Amidst the billowing immortal aura, more than five thousand immortal soldiers climbed onto Qingzhu Mountain. They stopped thirty feet away in front of the black-haired old man. The more than five thousand immortal soldiers stopped suddenly without making any sound. There was indifference in their eyes, and their eyes became even more intense.
There is mercy, because after today, there will be no more Black Wind tribe in Qingzhu Mountain.
"Black Wind Tribe!"
A cold voice sounded, and the air in front of Qingzhu Village suddenly became hot. In front of more than five thousand immortal soldiers, there were more than a dozen Qilin horses, some of which had their feet on the clouds, and some of which made fire with their four hooves. These belonged to the immortal clan.
Immortal beast, at this time, a unicorn horse walked forward. On its back, a middle-aged immortal was sitting, with long red hair flying. Wherever it passed, the air was twisted, heat waves rolled, and a tyrannical force
The aura of the black-haired old man came towards him, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly.
"Fairy Bone Realm!"
"Old boy, you finally have some knowledge!" The red-haired immortal clan laughed, the scars on its face were distorted, showing a ferocious look, and then said coldly, "I am Xuan Qing, the ten thousand captain of the immortal clan, and I will meet Chen Shan today.
The Captain of Ten Thousands has come to your Black Wind Tribe to perform a blood sacrifice to usher in the strong men on the road of our immortal clan's heavenly soldiers. Don't have any delusions, just a blood tribe, put down your soldiers and give you a happy life! Otherwise, you will not be able to survive.
I can’t die!”
Taking a deep breath, a sharp look appeared in the eyes of the black-haired old man. He was wearing a green animal skin robe and moved in the wind. He suddenly said in a deep voice: "People of the Black Wind Tribe, if we fight today, we will die, and we may even die."
No one can walk down the Qingzhu Mountain alive, but now, these immortal clans in front of you are telling me that they want you to put down your soldiers and kill yourself. I am the clan leader, but I can't help you choose. The ancestors in the soldiers' tomb are watching.
I, my brothers who have been dead for many years are watching me from the ground! My mother and my father are also looking at me from the ground! Now, tell him what your choice is!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
More than two thousand Black Wind tribe soldiers, and even every Black Wind tribesman in Qingzhu Village, roared and screamed with all their strength. Their eyes were red. Death was not terrible. What was terrible was bowing their heads in front of the strong. They stood on their feet.
This piece of land is not called a foreign land. This 503-4-foot-high Qingzhu Mountain has only one name, and that is home!
His face darkened, a cold light flashed in Xuan Qing's eyes, and he said: "Is this your choice? You know that there is no hope and you still have to struggle. This is the stupidity of your human race. Poor humans, since you are stubborn and ineffective,
Then use your blood to dye the Immortal Drum red, and use your bones to witness our glory. One day, our Immortal Clan will forge the Road of Bones and completely connect this Road of Heavenly Soldiers. Isn’t your Black Wind Tribe
The last one, Thunder Sword Soldiers will soon follow in your footsteps!"
"Yeah."
Abruptly, an indifferent voice sounded, directly reaching everyone's ears. However, when this voice fell into Xuanqing's ears, it resounded directly in his spiritual world, as if thunder vibrated, making his whole body shake.
Shock, the spiritual world shook violently, almost falling apart.
"who!"
Xuan Qing shouted violently, and his spiritual power suppressed the spiritual world. He turned around suddenly and stared into the distance. Behind more than five thousand immortal soldiers, a young man in green clothes walked slowly. His steps were not fast, but every step
The sound of footsteps fell into everyone's ears clearly, unstoppable and weird to the extreme.
"who are you!"
At this moment, Captain Shenshan also looked solemn and turned around. The appearance of this young man was too strange. With his spiritual power covering all directions, he didn't even notice his figure. Instead, he sensed nine strange waves.
Weak auras were rising rapidly from the bottom of the mountain. Although there was one aura that was not as good as him and Xuan Qing, it had also reached the rank of Ten Thousand Captains and was a strong human race bone-tempering realm.
Only the young man in green shirt did not appear in his mental induction from beginning to end, as if he appeared out of thin air. If he had not taken the initiative to speak, he would not even be able to detect it.
horrible!
Chen Shan's heart sank, and he did not look down upon him at all. This was a vision honed in blood and fire. He did not care about the other party just because he was too young. In Chen Shan's knowledge, no matter which race he was, there were
There are some monster-like beings who either have special physiques or are inherited by blood. They made rapid progress in practice at the beginning, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
At this moment, following the young man in green shirt, the nine figures of Xiao Yi appeared ten feet away behind him. The nine people stopped at the same time. Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the young man in green shirt. From him, he felt a strange feeling.
The aura similar to snow is the edge of a sword, but if compared with Muxue, it is the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. Although Xiao Yi cannot see through the depth of this young man in green clothes, in his spiritual world
In the middle, the purple fist seal formed by the Suotian Fist Intent trembled slightly, and the dragon pattern on the fist seal also became brighter at this moment.
As if sensing something from his heart, the green-shirted young man glanced slightly at Xiao Yi, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly ignored it.
"It's the Bloodstone Tribe! There's also the Volcano Tribe!" The eyes of the five captains in front of Qingzhu Village lit up.
The black-haired old man also had a smile in his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gently towards the young man in green shirt.
With calm eyes, the young man in green clothes walked with his sword behind his back. The long purple sword behind him trembled slightly, and at this moment it made a faint sword sound.
"Pretend to be a ghost! Kill him!" Xuan Qing shouted coldly.
Phew! Phew!
The moment his voice fell, in front of him, two unicorn horses soared into the air, spanning tens of feet, and fell towards the head of the young man in green clothes. They were two immortal clan captains, and immortal energy spurted out from their bodies.
, the Immortal Soldier's long sword fell in the air, and the tip of the sword stimulated a ten-foot-long golden sword energy. At the same time, the golden energy of the void in the four directions gathered, and the sword energy surged again, until it turned into a blade that was one foot and five feet long.
The unparalleled sharp golden energy spread out, the air was pierced, and two vacuum knife paths were opened up.
Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly sharp. These two immortal clan captains were very powerful in battle. They may have reached the state of perfection of the immortal veins. Their spiritual will was almost integrated with the energy of heaven and earth. If he had not achieved the level of blood refining before
When encountering these two people, it is difficult to defeat them one against two. However, although these two people are strong now, they are not in his eyes. He is just guessing in his heart, not knowing how the young man in green shirt will deal with them.
The young man in green shirt didn't even look at the sword energy approaching. Two golden sword energy penetrated his shoulders, but there was no trace of blood. He walked forward step by step. Every step he took was several feet away.
It's like the earth is stretching and contracting under your feet.
The Qilin horse landed on the ground, and the two immortal clan captains looked solemn, with horror in their eyes. The two of them fired their swords in succession, and the golden sword energy criss-crossed, and the sharp golden energy filled the air, outlining a golden sword net, but it still remained
It could only pass through the young man in green shirt without hurting him at all.
This was a kind of silent oppression. They tried their best but could not hurt their opponents. The hearts of the two immortal captains were beating wildly because the opponents were getting closer and closer.
The two immortal clan captains were shocked, but the next moment, the figure of the young man in green clothes slowly disappeared in front of them, and their vision gradually blurred, their spiritual world collapsed, and their thoughts fell into eternal sleep.
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