Chapter 630: Battle Barbarian Venerable

The poison peak group of the war spear tribe, the number of barbarian warriors patrolling is as many as a terrifying number, and every hundred distances, there is a row of arrow towers, every thousand meters, there is a fortress, and there are some birds and spirit beasts raised by the war spear tribe in the sky, which makes people look at it at a glance, it is an invulnerable perfect defense.

Not far from the Poison Peak Group, there is a large rocky mountain, hiding two figures, looming.

"I didn't expect that there are so many poisonous peaks of large tribes, so many barbarian warriors patrolling, in the sky, there are birds and spirit beasts, and there are some dark places, there should be dark sentinels that we don't know. Lin Wushuang frowned, in the face of such a situation, it could almost be said that there was no way, and he couldn't use his soul power to sweep and search unscrupulously.

"Wushuang, or we'll go to the other tribes to take a look. ”

Zhuo Shiyan said proposingly.

After tossing and turning in many places in a row, almost all of them were the same, and even a few places were too tight, and it was obvious that there must be a rare poisonous attribute spirit plant cultivated there.

"Let's not rush until the evening. ”

At night, Lin Wushuang is also hiding from the mystery of the shadow, and Zhuo Shiyan also understands the mystery of darkness a little, with the night as a cover for them, if they want to dodge the barbarian defense net, it should not be difficult to enter the poison peak group.

Soon, the night came, the night fell, a first quarter moon slowly rose, and from time to time there were lotus clouds blocking the moonlight, making the earth pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

"Shiyan, let's go!"

When the first quarter moon was once again covered by the lotus cloud, Lin Wushuang's body distorted, and turned into a sword shadow, walking closely to the ground, silently, while Zhuo Shiyan spread out the black goose wings, submerged in the black, spiritual power turned into magic power, ran the dark mystery, and shot into the poison peak group, without causing Ren He's vigilance, the two successfully entered the poison peak group of the war spear tribe.

This poisonous peak group is very large, it is a peak after a peak, among the peaks, there are a lot of poisonous spirit beasts and spirit insects, but it is not too much, and the grade is not high, I think it should be the war spear tribe stocking, but I dare not stocking too much, and there are too high-grade spirit beasts and spirit insects, so that they can complement each other with the poisonous attribute spirit plants in the poison peak.

Late at night.

The two found the location of the white bone flower.

"Oh my God! There is a hard-to-find bone flower in the outside world, and there are too many of them here. ”

In a mountain peak, there is a valley mouth, and dense white bone flowers are growing inside, which is difficult to calculate, making the top of the valley mouth here, forming a skull shape, which is very weird.

"One thousand and one hundred years of fire!"

"Fifteen hundred years of fire!"

"Two thousand three hundred years of fire!"

"Two thousand eight hundred years of fire!"

"There are actually white bone flowers that have been in fire for three thousand years!"

Lin Wushuang swept his eyes, and immediately found an extremely huge white bone flower, and said: "It really deserves to be a large barbarian tribe, not to mention the white bone flower that has been over a thousand years of fire, there is actually a legend that has a white bone flower of more than three thousand years of fire, and the black aura emitted by this white bone flower is as rich as water." ”

"I also have a bone flower here that has been burning for more than 3,000 years. ”

Zhuo Shiyan also spoke.

"We act as soon as possible, and take good measures to immediately exit the poison peak. ”

Lin Wushuang said.

Burst... Burst... Burst...

The two of them hadn't taken a few white bone flowers, and the skulls floating above the valley mouth suddenly dissipated a few, because these skulls were all condensed by the poisonous gas of the white bone flowers, and they were also the source, so when Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan took a few of the most heated white bone flowers, they dissipated.

Phew!

At the height of the Poison Peak Group, there was a sharp-eyed flying bird spirit beast, and after seeing the change in the skull above the mouth of the White Bone Flower Valley, it raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the sound was very penetrating.

"Oh no, Shiyan, let's go. ”

Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan did not drag their feet, their figures flashed, and they immediately rushed out of the valley mouth, using the mystery of shadow and the mystery of darkness respectively to hide their figures.

"Who dares to come to our War Spear Tribe to steal the spirit plant. ”

In the poisonous peak, there are buildings, after hearing the screams of the birds and spirit beasts, they immediately rushed out of the building, the person at the head is actually the peak barbarian who is comparable to the peak realm of the spirit king, and the brute force fluctuation is extremely powerful, and immediately, he sensed the direction where the two escaped, obviously, although the mystery of the shadow and the dark meaning of Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan are exquisite, but after all, this barbarian is in a high realm, and soon found the traces of the two.

"Hmph! Terrans have barged in, lock them off for me. ”

"Looking for death, how long has it been, and there are still Terrans who dare to infiltrate our warspear tribe. ”

The barbarians stationed in the Poison Peak Group were all angry, they didn't expect that someone would dare to sneak into the Poison Peak under their noses, if they were really escaped by the other party today, then their War Spear Tribe would definitely become a joke for other large barbarian tribes tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan rushed out of the multicolored miasma, but what greeted them was arrows that flashed with cold light, or spears that emitted strong fluctuations and were thrown.

"Void Demon Mudra!"

Zhuo Shiyan instantly sealed her hands, like the big handprint of the dark sky, blocking the arrows and spears.

"We flew high into the air. ”

Lin Wushuang took Zhuo Shiyan's hand, and the two of them spread their spiritual wings and flew towards the clouds at the height of the Poison Peak, as fast as a streamer, drawing a faint trace under the moonlight of the first quarter moon.

"Humph!"

Many barbarians comparable to the Spirit King Realm, how could they let Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan leave easily, and they all urged brute force, with blood-red barbarian wings on their backs, and chased after them.

Gradually, the weaker Barbarian Zun was pulled away, so he had to give up the chase, and in the end, there was only one brute force cultivator who was the peak Barbarian Zun behind him, closely chasing Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan, and this Barbarian Venerable was indeed terrifying, not only cultivated at the peak of the Barbarian Venerable, but also extremely deep in brute force, far more terrifying than the average peak Spirit King, it seemed that he was accumulating brute force and preparing for the advanced Barbarian King.

"Brute Fist Print!"

Seeing that he couldn't easily catch up with Lin Wushuang and Zhuo Shiyan, his big hand, which was as huge as a fan, clenched into a fist, and with a wave in the air, a thick and vast illusory fist mark appeared, rushing towards the two of them, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were surging, lightning and thunder, and the ripples in the void were like water, automatically squeezing out towards both sides.

"It's such a terrible brute force, I'm afraid it's not far from the half-step barbarian king. ”

Whether it is the Spirit Emperor Realm of the human race, or the Barbarian King Realm, or even the Demon Emperor Realm of the Outer Demon Domain, it is not so easy to achieve, I don't know how many people have been stuck to the peak of the Spirit King, the peak of the Barbarian Zun, and the peak of the Demon King, otherwise, there will not be so many century-old kings, but there are also many people who retreat to the second, first let themselves reach the half-step emperor, the half-step barbarian king, the half-step demon emperor, although it is still not as good as the real spirit emperor, the barbarian king, and the demon emperor, but it is better than the spirit king, the barbarian king, And the Demon King is much more powerful, and it is much easier to sprint to the real Spirit Emperor, Barbarian King, and Demon Emperor, but this half step is not so easy to achieve.

Lin Wushuang knew that he couldn't compete with the half-step barbarian king, let alone him, not even the young four heavenly kings.

"Shura Sword Devouring Slash!"

Suddenly turned around, Lin Wushuang was engrossed, not daring to be careless, the red blood ice butterfly sword instantly popped out of the empty ring, clenched it in his hand, and immediately, a move was a ground-level mid-grade sword move, the white-gold Shura Nine Stars, piercing the sky, directly shaking the illusory fist seal.

Thundered...

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............ To be continued.