"If you can't beat it, you can escape, it is estimated that you will be born from your mother's womb and you will be a bad seed", the man in black scolded arrogantly.

Suddenly, a cold light shot from behind, and the man in black was startled, and quickly turned around.

The chilling sword light jumped above his head and burst into flowers, and with an exclamation, the man in black fell to the ground, his body split in half.

The man in white and the injured man in yellow were timid, and they hesitated to step back, while clenching the sword in their hands to prevent Jiang Luo from suddenly pounced.

Jiang Luo snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he pounced in front of the two, and with a condensation, the blood-drenched spirit sword immediately thundered into the other hand of the man in yellow.

Burst!

Another hand was chopped, and the man in yellow couldn't stand the pain, so he had to roll on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in white hurriedly fled, but as soon as he flew a few meters away, he was hit by a sword in his back.

The body of the sword went from shallow to deep, and suddenly pushed into the flesh an inch deep, as if the five organs were cracked, and immediately the pain made him unable to feel himself, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Jiang Luo to make a move, the fairy feather crane pounced and pecked at the corpses of the three to avenge the tragic death of the owner.

"Little Crane, it's hard work", Jiang Luo sighed, he knew that the Immortal Feather Crane usually didn't even eat insects, and completely relied on the spirit grass to feed his stomach, if he didn't hate the three of them, he would never peck at their corpses.

"Whew!"

Three soul-destroying talismans ignited in the air, completely destroying the three filthy souls.

Jiang Luo took out the shovel and dug a large pit in front of the hut, then put the body of the Heavenly Oracle into the pit and buried it with loess.

According to the last words of the Heavenly Oracle, there was no need to erect a monument for it, and Jiang Luo did not do anything more, only sprinkled a circle of flower seeds around the tomb.

A few months later, the weather warmed up, the tomb was covered with flowers, and the oracle was able to rest in peace.

After doing all this, Jiang Luo beckoned to the Immortal Feather Crane, "Little Crane, carry me to Jixiang Village." ”

The Immortal Feather Crane meekly flew over and bent down to wait for Jiang Luo to come up.

Jiang Luo jumped on its back, pointed to the west, and said, "Let's go." ”

The fairy feather crane whispered, which was a response, and then flapped its wings and flew high, and after a while, it flew out of the deep mountains.

Jiang Luo looked down, there were hundreds of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, dressed in colorful clothes, and several people were riding on the back of the spirit beast, looking arrogant, and it seemed that their status was not low.

Could it be that they are all nobles of the other eight tribes, and they want to take advantage of the death of the Heavenly Oracle to get a piece of the pie?

Thinking of this, Jiang Luo slapped the fairy feather crane on the back and said, "Quickly take me to the foot of the mountain and clean up these grandsons." ”

The fairy feather crane is quite human, and immediately understood, its front paws leaned forward, and it landed on a boulder at the foot of the mountain in an instant.

When everyone saw the fairy feather crane floating out of the dust, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but envy Jiang Luo's good luck.

In the Jiuli Continent, it is really difficult to find a mount that can fly, even if it is the patriarch of a clan, it is not easy to tame a flying spirit bird.

The spirit bird's combat effectiveness is low, but its spirit is quite high, and even if it is subdued, it is difficult to make it obey its words.

A middle-aged man in a fancy costume riding a scorpion tiger beast pointed at Jiang Luo angrily, glared and said: "This kid is riding an immortal feather crane, eighty percent is the heir of the Heavenly Oracle, let's hurry up, it's best to capture him alive." ”

Jiang Luo sneered: "Wrong, it's obviously ten percent." ”

With a light flick of his right hand, the blue and white sword came out of his hand, shooting out a dazzling sword light in the air.

It's so strong!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and the people who originally despised Jiang Luo were even more frightened.

"Khooth!"

A sword slashed down and stuck it in the scorpion beast's ear, and the beast went crazy in pain, and its hooves flew on all fours, even throwing its master aside.

The middle-aged man in a fancy costume was thrown four or five meters away by the spirit pet, and he was so angry that he hurriedly used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, but he didn't have the courage to rush up to challenge Jiang Luo.

The spirit sword that was obliquely inserted into the right ear of the scorpion tiger beast was shining brightly, eye-catching, declaring Jiang Luo's strength, and no one dared to despise him anymore.

Jiang Luo sneered and asked, "Apart from Dahl, Huck, and Kino, which other tribe is here?" might as well stand up and talk to me." ”

When asked, there was no sound, and everyone looked at each other.

"Why, you don't even have the courage to admit it?", Jiang Luo was disappointed.

A young man in blue shook the spirit sword in his hand and said, "Why do you ask knowingly, today is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, which tribe doesn't want to get a piece of the pie?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll make it clear." I am the new patriarch of the Hezhe tribe, and as long as I am there for a day, I will not allow you to invade the Hezhe tribe.

The bullshit patriarchs of the Dahl, Huck, and Kino clans have offended the oracle of heaven and have now been executed by me, if you know each other, hurry up and get out, don't set foot in the Hezhe Plateau in the future, if you refuse to stop, you can challenge me. ”

"You killed my father?", the young man in blue was shocked, tears welled up in his eyes, and a look of grief and indignation shrouded his face.

"What clan are you from?", Jiang Luo asked.

"I'm the second son of the Huck patriarch, you killed my father, I want revenge" The blue-clothed young man roared angrily, and the minions behind him immediately raised their weapons and aimed their brushes at Jiang Luo.

"Hehe", Jiang Luo chuckled, "The Hezhe clan is really not warlike, but everyone else has come to the doorstep, what can I do?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to use your blood to sacrifice my father's soul", the young man in blue didn't care about being afraid, and rushed forward through gritted teeth.

"The soul extinguishing talisman has been burned, how can you still have a soul?", Jiang Luo slapped a palm and hit the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai directly.

"Ah......h

The young man in blue only rushed and forgot to defend, and was killed by Jiang Luo with a slap.

The soldiers of the Huck clan raised their swords and had the intention of killing Jiang Luo for revenge, but they did not move forward in front of the powerful force.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes sneered and said: "Let's go together, I don't believe that this kid can withstand the attacks of hundreds of people, and kill him to prevent future troubles." ”

In an instant, hundreds of weapons were aimed at Jiang Luo, intending to take his head.

"Actually, I admire you very much, you know that you can't fight, but you still refuse to give up, and your courage is commendable. ”

Jiang Luo sneered, jumped in the air, flicked his long sword outward, and cut off another head.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes who instigated everyone died, his head fell into a puddle, and his body was torn into several pieces by the sharp claws of the fairy feather crane, and his death was terrifying.

Jiang Luo didn't want to increase the killing, so he specialized in killing those nobles who were dressed in brocade and costumes and instructed the country.

In a short time, the leaders of the tribes fell to the ground, and the minions who could not control their own life and death trembled with fright, and retreated step by step.

Jiang Luo looked at them coldly, and instead of chasing after the victory, he said, "I hope that after you successfully escape, you will think about your life carefully, is it worth it to work for the nobles?"

This sentence is like a heavy hammer, knocking on their hearts, who would have thought that a person who is decisive in killing is willing to consider the ordinary people who are as ordinary as ants.

Escape is their only way.

Jiang Luo wiped the green and white sword with a silk cloth, straddled the crane's back, and walked away.