"Oh," Qin Feng nodded, finally understanding. Tan Taixue's grandfather, but too heavenly, but too born's father, but too Chen, Qin Feng naturally heard of but Taixue. As for the youth and childlike innocence of Dantai, the former leader of the ancient Dantai clan who was killed by Qin Feng, Qin Feng certainly knew better. I don't think that Bai Xiu in front of me is Dan Taixue's grandfather.

I'm afraid that even the white-clothed Xiucai can't imagine that after the death of the eldest brother, the head of the family is not the son of the eldest brother, but the second sister Dantai Qingzhi, who also brought a huge disaster to the family.

Qin Feng said with a wry smile: "Over the years, many things have happened to the ancient Tantai people. You'll soon find out when you're out of the woods. ”

"What happened to the ancient Dantai people?" As soon as the white-clothed man changed his face, he could see that Qin Feng's face was wrong.

The black-faced man also watched nervously. Although he is a foreign surname, he is also the chief secretary of the Fu Tu Brigade of the ancient Dantai people. He is loyal to the ancient Dantai nation.

Qin Feng shook his head: "No."

Although the area of Xingtianzong is narrow, there are thousands of mountains and mountains, which are majestic and magnificent.

At this time, deep in the mountains, the mouth of that valley is mysterious. There are a lot of people under the pressure of darkness. They are surrounded by just a secret village that seems to have nothing to do with the world. The village is small and the architecture is simple. However, among its villagers, if they have eyes, they can be found to be different from ordinary villagers. Because the villagers here have no elderly and children. They are all young people and adults, and they all have extraordinary bearings. Although dressed in coarse cloth, at first glance, it is different from ordinary villagers.

Unfortunately, at this time, almost a thousand "villagers" were surrounded by ten times their size, and almost all of them were injured and had a depressed look on their faces. On the ground in front of them, thousands of corpses lay in a mess. They were surrounded by thousands of enemies. The costumes of these tens of thousands of soldiers are very uniform. They are famous for their Tuoba tribe of iron blood.

The Tuoba Clan's Iron Blood, Dantai's Ancient Clan's Futuda, Zhuansungu's Jinjiada, Huangfu's Gu's Yushanda, and Duanmu's Hualinda are the world's five most famous war machines. However, if we talk about the strength of the brigade, we must count the Fatu of the ancient Dantai clan and the iron-blooded of the Toba clan. Because in these two teams, many high-ranking members are Ji Jing, and even Ji Jing!

"Zhu, you ......" Among the villagers, the man who looked like a front-line big sleeve took a deep breath to calm himself down, looked at the dense iron-blooded army in front of him, and looked up to see that it was a large group of experts looking down on them from the sky. He wanted to speak, but suddenly found that his voice was hoarse for a while: "Everyone, it seems that we have been cornered." I'll call later, I was ordered to take off at the same time. How much can I escape!"

"Humph!" Countless iron-blooded brigades let out a cold buzz. And a man in bloody clothes came out, dressed differently from the others. He said lightly: "Zhang Sanmao, in such a terrain, you have a thousand people who want to escape from our brigade of 50,000 people. How much can you live? I'll give you another chance. Surrender. Don't be disrespectful. My patience is limited. As long as you surrender, you will be able to tell where Xingtian Sect is hiding in the Thousand Mountains. You will become one of the noblest and richest men of the Toba family. Why follow the same here? If you follow the wrong person, you're going to die a terrible death. ”

Later, his voice was full of menace.

Zhang Sanmao's face lost blood. The other believers of the Xingtian sect knew that he was surrounded by the Tuoba tribe and were reluctant to come to his rescue. Otherwise, some of them will die. This happened before. And now the terrain has also decided to break through, and the chances of survival are slim. No way, really can't be.

"Have you heard that which disciple of Xingtian Sect has been subdued?" Although the situation is very clear, it is impossible for our Little True Yuan Jing to defeat two extremely powerful disciples under any circumstances, but how can the disciples of Xingtian Sect surrender? How strict are they in recruiting disciples from Xingtian Sect? They are not only talented, but also morally noble. All formal disciples were baptized in the majesty of the Lord.

In recent years, many disciples have surrendered, that is, they have not been baptized by the king of Wei. But how can a formal disciple surrender?

"Well, like those idiots, I don't like that. Did you know that I have 10,000 ways to make your life worse than death?" The master sneered. At this moment, his smile suddenly froze, and then he bowed his head respectfully.

At this time, there was a sudden strong smell of blood, which came from nowhere, but suddenly filled the entire huge space. The Predators of the Topa tribe immediately stood up. Master Jijing, who was leading just now, turned pale. Looking closely, he could see a slight twitch in the corner of his eye.

Step by step, it gradually sounded, as if from the depths of the abyss of endless darkness, slowly walking out.

One step, a bloody stain!

All the iron-blooded warriors suddenly seemed like a tide. They split on both sides to make way for a passage.

A faint blue light, with a pale red blood light, rippled in the darkness and slowly moved forward.

Xingtianzong's face was pale and bloodless.

Miyu is a seventh-level master in Jijing. Among the five generals and thirty-six generals of the Iron Blood Army, one of them practiced the method of killing people and became a murderer. This time, he was one of the two most powerful seventh-level masters of the Xingtian Sect. He didn't know how many disciples Xingtian Sect had died, there were countless people standing in the field, but there was no sound.

"You ......"

He said the first sentence slowly. His voice was deep and sharp. It echoed in this place: "Will it fall?"

Countless people stood behind him, but no one came near him.

The people of Xingtianzong looked at each other, and Zhang Sanmao was sweating. He couldn't even feel the wounds on his body. But at this moment, Zhang Sanmao's hand shook slightly, and his entire arm trembled. Zhang Sanmao wanted to scream, but he knew that many disciples of Xingtian Sect were watching him. Zhang Sanmao couldn't make a sound. The arm contracted strangely until it turned into a skeleton.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Sanmao's arm fell off him. The smell of blood in the air was a little heavier.

In this way, one of Zhang Sanmao's arms was taken away, and he leaned weakly on the locust tree behind him. Xingtian Sect's face turned pale again, and some of the young disciples began to tremble.

"What are you afraid of?" Isn't it just an arm? Zhang Sanmao's hoarse voice stubbornly raised.

But Mi's eyes began to redden, and he said slowly, "Do you want to go down?"

A blood-red dagger in his hand gradually lit up.

Behind him, all the Iron Warriors seemed to inhale and step at the same time.

The incomparable terrifying aura overwhelmed all the people of Xingtian Sect. Even the strongest believers can break down spiritually.

"Surrender, tell you where the elders are hiding?" Zhang Sanmao turned around and glared at the disciples of Xingtian Sect. He gasped, but he exclaimed, "I'm from the world of ordinary people, and so are you." "All the sects in the world ignore the common man. Only Xingtian Sect thinks about us. When I first joined the Xingtian Sect, I, all of you, solemnly swore in front of the Creator Spirit of the Great Patriarch: "When you enter our sect, you must have a sense of justice; The gate is resplendent "Ah!"