It is difficult to discern the direction of the ancient wilderness, but the seven bright moons in the sky have raised a bright light in the hearts of the monks, and such a strange place will definitely have something to gain. They walked in the plains, poisonous forests, snow-capped mountains, fire rocks, deserts and seas, and marched towards the moon.

"Who?"

Feng Yuxiu put down the leg of mutton in his hand and looked into the distance vigilantly, and the nine shadows appeared at the junction of the wind and snow and the emerald green, and it was actually Wang Teng and others. Wang Teng saw that Feng Yuxiu dared to be alone, and instantly thought of Liu Xun, so he naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Worship Wang Teng of the Sword Sect below, I have seen Taoist friends!"

"Get out, don't worry who you are!

Feng Yuxiu's unceremonious voice was like thunder, and the spiritual pressure that came out of it warned these nine people. With a little bit of barbarian aura in the spiritual pressure, Xu Zheng was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Are you a barbarian?"

Feng Yu Xiubai glanced at him and replied, "No, hurry up!

Everyone was dazed and suspicious, but Xu Zheng turned a deaf ear and carefully looked at Feng Yuxiu, especially what he was wearing. Snorted coldly, "Have I been reduced to being ashamed to speak up?"

"I've told you, master, I'm really not! You recognize the wrong person!" Feng Yuxiu waved his hand impatiently, he didn't want to have anything to do with these people. However, Xu Zheng did not give up, and was even more angry, and asked, "Miao Yuan taught you such a good thing?"

"Boy, only I can scold that stinky old man!

Feng Yu Xiu was angry from the heart, and the two-meter-high mountain opening axe smashed on the snow, shaking the mountain snow and roaring. Feng Yuxiu raised his eyebrows and shouted: "While I haven't gotten angry yet, get out of here!"

Xu Zheng was slightly happy in his heart, Feng Yuxiu's move was already a tacit acquiescence. At the moment, he hugged his hands for a long time, and a domineering spirit of looking down on the world arose, at this moment he was no longer the simple young man, but a generation of heroic peerless overlords.

Xu Zheng said proudly: "My name is Qiao Haoyou, why didn't you kneel down quickly when you saw the young patriarch of the barbarian clan?"

This change came so quickly that everyone had not yet reacted, Wang Teng looked at the back in front of him with an incredulous expression, but Murong Xian was suddenly shocked. Although there is a heavenly moat Kaiyuan forest between the barbarians and Dayan, it is not that they do not know its information, in the barbarian people, the Miao surname is a nobleman, and the surname Qiao belongs to the royal family lineage.

Although Feng Yuxiu had been in the barbarian clan for nearly two years, he had never heard of Qiao Haoyou's name, and he was unstable for a while. He clenched his fists and said, "Although I have been in the barbarian tribe for a while, I am not a barbarian person! Of course, if you want to find them, you can walk in this direction!"

"Let me ask you, have you cultivated my barbarian exercises?" Qiao Haoyou glanced at him coldly, he changed his face and endured humiliation and came to the Sword Worship Sect secretly, just to retrieve the Nine Heavens Barbarian Divine Secret Mental Technique that was stolen three hundred years ago. Now that the heart method has been obtained, plus the exercises have long been familiar with the heart, Qiao Hao is especially confident that he is invincible at the same level!

Feng Yuxiu didn't care about Qiao Haoyou's questioning, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master, I have cultivated the Barbarian Divine Dao, but what does it have to do with you?"

Qiao Haoyou completely tore off his disguise and exposed his fangs, revealing his murderous intent. He shouted: "If you are not a high priest, you can't practice barbarian Shinto, Miao Yuan, this old fool should die, you should die too!"

"Barbarian Shinto is unique to your barbarians?" Feng Yuxiu asked disdainfully, "You pretend to be your uncle?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, if you don't respect me today, you should apologize with death!" Qiao Haoyou laughed angrily and roared: "Bull ghost."

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The sword in his hand flickered with light, and Qiao Haoyou rushed forward as if he was not dying. Feng Yuxiu was naturally not polite, and when he mentioned the giant axe, he turned into a bull ghost, and the collision of the two axes and knives aroused an unrivaled wave of anger, and everyone had to withdraw from the battlefield and watch the development of the situation.

"Boom!"

With a knife and an axe, the two fought without fancy and straight, thinking that they were going to fight with the power of the barbarian gods. The swords and axes struck each other, and a strong qi burst into an avalanche mountain roar, Ye Zi waved his right hand and the purple smoke shrouded and protected everyone, Murong Xian's heart gradually became confused, this man who had been with him for three years was very strange, and it was difficult to know him again.

The reason why Qiao Haoyou was sealed to death was because of the barbarian divine way, which had an irreplaceable dominant position in the barbarian surname Qiao, but three hundred years ago, it suddenly changed and led to the rise of the aristocracy.

Originally, he was in high spirits and ready to do a big job, but unexpectedly, he found out that Cheng Yanjin was actually the heir of the high priest, and his position was deeply threatened, so he had to get rid of him quickly.

"What's wrong with your brain?"

Feng Yuxiu became more and more angry the more he fought, and the barbarians did not want to have a dispute with him, but as soon as this young patriarch made a move, it was a dead move, which made him puzzled. Not only him, but even Wang Teng and others had never seen Xu Zheng so violent, and at this moment, the thin black ghost in front of him seemed to be his enemy of life and death.

The furious state opened, the eyes of the two were red, and the knife slashed directly on the snow, leaving a ravine three feet long and one foot wide. Feng Yu Xiu's pupils shrank, and Qiao Haoyou retreated with an axe, and shouted coldly: "You are a barbarian, master, I will admit it today!"

Feng Yuxiu's intention to go has been decided, but Qiao Haoyou did not fulfill his wish, and the Taidao made a thunderous sound to force Feng Yuxiu's shadow back to the battlefield again, and shouted even more: "Want to escape, it's not that easy!"

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and there were scars on each of them, and he was furious and murderous. Wang Teng sighed and was about to step forward to stop him, after all, this place is complicated, and although the thin black imp is not disrespectful, it is not bad, and it is best not to make extraneous branches.

"Fun, fun!"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction of a man or a woman. Qiao Haoyou and Feng Yuxiu hurriedly withdrew their hands and were vigilant, everyone was like a great enemy, and they didn't notice that someone else was approaching, and they were unsettled and uneasy for a while.

"Who is it? Get out of here!" Qiao Hao held the knife upside down and gathered with everyone.

"My name is Frass, the thirty-first demon pillar under the Demon God Seat!"

A sturdy man walked out from behind a tree, with a purple gourd hanging from his waist, his hair combed into three braids, and his green eyes were very warm. Frass smiled and said, "Boy, how does my mount taste?"

Feng Yuxiu pursed his lips as if he was reminiscing, and said with a smile: "It's quite delicious, but it's just disturbed by these people!" Feng Yuxiu made a provocation, but Frass was not angry, nodded and said, "Then it's time to pay the bill after eating, right?"

Before he finished speaking, those mountain trees actually began to move like dolls, and countless snowmen crawled out of the snow to surround everyone, and a rough estimate was no less than five hundred. Everyone's hearts were slightly cold, these snowman trees seemed to be only in the middle and late stages of foundation building, but quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and they were not sure that they would be able to fight their way out of the encirclement.

Wang Teng hugged his fists and said: "Brother Tai, we don't know this person, if you."

If you have a grudge against him, you can repay him, so I will leave!"

Giving each other a look, the nine of them retreated back with a tacit understanding, and Frass sneered and sneered: "Want to go, I'm afraid you're not living in a dream!" The power of cultivation erupted suddenly It was actually the late stage of Jindan, everyone was shocked, Huo Zhong tightened his bowstring and aimed the arrow at Fras, and the others also sacrificed their weapons to prepare for a fierce battle.

"Kill them!"

Frass didn't talk nonsense with them at all, and ordered the snowman tree spirit to pounce on him. Wang Teng's eyes were red, and a sword floated into the air and turned into a circle, and he could directly use the sword to fall into the meteor, and the ten thousand sword strangulation killed three snowmen in an instant.

The spiritual power condensed into an arrow, and one arrow shocked the sky, Huo Zhong sent out thirteen arrows in a row, and the arrow pierced his heart. Rushing to the sky to split Huashan, Xu You directly cleared out the safe area of Sanzhang, and Duan He held Qingfeng to help him defend and make up for the leaks. The three of them attacked and defended Huang Jun and Wang Qiuman in the formation, and at that time, Huang Jun held the dragon ruler and kept knocking on the ground with strange steps, and Wang Qiuman held the Kunlun mirror to keep the light in the sky.

Frass watched the situation change on the field with a slight squint of cold eyes, and was not in a hurry to intervene. Wang Teng fought and retreated like a swimming fish shuttling on the battlefield, Feng Yuxiu and Qiao Haoyou had already turned into a bull ghost like a tiger and descended the mountain again, but the previous battle between the two consumed a lot of spiritual power had already passed the peak state, so a few more battles would definitely be dead, and they were anxious for a while.

This group of demon soldiers has a good cultivation and is not afraid of death, but fortunately, their intelligence is low and their movements are slightly stiff, as long as they can solve the person who is the leader, they will definitely be able to break this death, and this is why Frass has not participated in the war for a long time.

Both sides know it!

There is another reason for Frass to wait for the situation to change, that is, he is afraid of a person, this person is purple, it is Ye Zi. Ye Zi waved his jade hand lightly, the purple smoke was like a silk chain, and the snowman tree spirit with low intelligence was afraid and did not dare to approach for a while. Murong Xian's little face turned pale, and the fingers holding the pipa trembled slightly, this was not because of fear, but because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, because she was currently the only one who was still in the realm of foundation building.

Capture the thief and capture the king, a sneer appeared on the corner of Frass mouth, and he ran towards Ye Zi at a very fast speed, and directly slapped a palm in the air, and the snowman tree spirit suddenly pounced forward like a madman. Condensing the smoke into a shield, Ye Zi's expression did not change in the slightest, but Fryce in the air turned sharply towards Murong Xian.

"Despicable!"

Qiao Haoyou shouted violently, and swept away the demon soldiers with a knife in an attempt to rescue, but Murong Xian's note attack was ineffective, and his heart was like ashes at the moment, and his eyes showed despair. Qiao Hao's eyes were cracked, and his one-foot-tall body was galloping like a heavily armored tank on the battlefield, but he couldn't hit a passage.

"The barbarian gods are angry, and the gods are afraid!"

At the last moment, a giant axe roared from a distance, the giant axe was powerful and heavy, with the domineering spirit of looking down on the world and arrogant people in the battlefield, directly opening up a bloody road in the battlefield, and the demon soldiers who tried to stop it were all shattered by this giant axe, leaving no armor.

Feeling the wind approaching his head, Frass had to regret giving up the blow he was about to win and turn to defense. Seeing the opportunity, Qiao Haoyou roared angrily and made a move to get straight to the point, jumped suddenly in front of Murong Xian, and then used the knife to draw the ground as a prison to disperse the surrounding demon soldiers.

"Are you alright?"

Murong Xian turned a deaf ear and looked at Feng Yuxiu, who was panting in the distance, Feng Yuxiu's face was pale at that time, and his expression was sluggish, and the blow just now almost exhausted all his spiritual power. Furas walked out of the embarrassment and smiled slightly: "Boy, you saved her, you will die next!"