Chapter 612: Stepping on Blood

"Let him kill. ”

"Just kill a few pieces of waste and cannon fodder. ”

"The more you kill, the better. ”

The sound coming from inside the altar was not human at all.

"Be angry, for the sake of the tribe, my sword and tiger will remember you. ”

The old man fell into an extremely terrifying sense of self, as if he had obtained the ancient artifact.

Outside the tribe.

The corpses lay on the ground.

The death is not miserable, almost all of them are sealed with a sword.

Kill and kill, but let Jiang Fengyang do that kind of torture and killing, he can't do it, after all, he is really not a demon.

Treading on the blood.

The monks of the Sword Tiger Tribe were terrified, but for the sake of the honor of the tribe, they did not flinch.

This is perhaps the strongest proof that tribal civilization can exist.

It also reminded Jiang Fengyang of his Chinese ancestors.

These people are fragile in his eyes, but their unity is the only faith they have to live.

Because, behind them are old and weak wives and children.

Kill those noisy people, although Jiang Fengyang was angry in his heart, he did not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Rise.

Wooden building.

Xue Lihua, dressed in white, looked at her.

She was stunned.

He's normal.

"Zodiac Immortal, come down and die. Jiang Fengyang turned a blind eye to Xue Lihua's existence, even if her face was a little unnatural.

Huang Daoxian stood beside Xue Lihua, the expression on his face was a little hideous.

"Shennong, you are so mad that you want to rob and kill the saint. ”

"I'm not Shennong. Jiang Fengyang was concise and to the point. "Also, it seems that the robbery and killing of the saint girl has nothing to do with me. ”

Jiang Fengyang spread his hands, with an expression of not wronging Lao Tzu.

But under the words of Huang Daoxian, some of the beings on the wooden building like Xue Lihua did not buy it.

Take in the expressions of those people.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

"What a sword tiger tribe. Jiang Fengyang raised the sword in his hand, "The blood name of the young master will be opened from your Sword and Tiger Tribe." ”

He already knew the plans of the Sword Tiger Tribe.

But the premise of all this is to plan him as a member of the Shennong tribe.

They didn't know that his feelings for the Shennong tribe were not deep.

I haven't even seen what the Shennong tribe is like.

A sword slashed, and even Xue Lihua didn't dodge.

"Stop!" Xue Lihua snorted.

Jiang Fengyang turned a blind eye and didn't hear it.

No one stood in the way.

The sword mangs greeted Xue Lihua.

A trace of helplessness welled up on Xue Lihua's face, so she had to wave her hand to block.

You can't let that sword really fall, and kill yourself on the spot.

"Elder, who are you?" Xue Lihua looked at the elder who didn't make a move, her eyebrows displeased.

"Sure enough, it's Shennong's. The elder spoke, Xue Lihua originally wanted to say something, but the wooden building that was cut flat by a sword collapsed.

Scattered.

The crowd was like a sparrow that had been disturbed, and they stepped into the air.

"Be careful!" Jiang Fengyang suddenly snorted.

Xue Lihua was stunned.

Poof.

She looked incredulously at the Zodiac Immortal who stabbed her to death.

"The Sword Tiger Tribe is preparing ......" Before she finished her words, the elder was like a demon, and he was afraid to shoot her backhand.

The worldview has been turned upside down.

Compared to the existence of the Heavenly Monarch level, Xue Lihua is not an opponent at all.

"I didn't expect you to be the devil. After Xue Lihua finished speaking, she could only close her eyes.

Then, after waiting for a long time, the sharp pain did not appear.

There was a strange but somewhat familiar aura in front of him.

The golden light bloomed before his eyes.

It's him?

Jiang Fengyang looked coldly at the old man who killed the killer, as well as Huang Daoxian, who single-handedly shielded Xue Lihua from the killing machine and the wind and rain.

"Yo ho, what a good show, but I disappointed you. Jiang Fengyang spread his hands.

Xue Lihua behind him suddenly felt that this guy was not lacking in tendons.

When did you dare to speak out and provoke.

"Evil obstacles, you dare to kidnap the Holy Maiden, you are looking for death. "That elder is super fast.

"The Sword Tiger Tribe has assembled and is ready to rescue the Holy Maiden. Huang Daoxian snorted.

It's just that this voice is exchanged for a group of monks from the Sword and Tiger tribe retreating, and two guys come out from the direction of the altar instead.

One is the great elder with the whites of his eyes left, and the other is a middle-aged man who is only covering the vital point with animal skins.

Jiang Fengyang frowned.

This Sword Tiger Tribe can gain a foothold in the tribal civilization, and it seems that it still has some ability.

At least for now, there are two Heavenly Monarchs, plus the shadow of life and death that is unknown.

It should be three.

With the addition of that elder at the moment, it should be a situation of three bright and one dark, and four against one.

The Sword Tiger Tribe is confident and wins steadily.

"I don't know if I'm a demon or not, but you're a real dog. Jiang Fengyang looked at the elder. "Let the master guess, it was the old dog of the Sword Tiger Tribe who gave you what promise to make you turn back. ”

"Do you think that your saintess has lost the ancient artifact, and now she has no future in the holy mountain, so you should find a backer in advance?"

"Or rather, that old dog gave you a big painting cake, maybe he knows the whereabouts of the Canggu artifact?"

Jiang Fengyang seemed to be talking to himself, but he was a pearl of words.

"Elder, is what he said true?" Xue Lihua stared at the anti-water elder.

The old man stared at Jiang Fengyang viciously.

He didn't know why the thoughts hidden in his heart were guessed by Jiang Fengyang.

"Holy Maiden, don't blame me, it's because they ......," the old man stopped talking, "that's it, today has come to this point anyway, and the old man has nothing to say." ”

"It's not that you have nothing to say, but you're afraid that as soon as you open your mouth, the ivory in your mouth will come out. Jiang Fengyang faced the robbery and killing of the four heavenly monarchs, and he did not hesitate at all, but made a lot of nonsense.

"After all, dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths. ”

Jiang Fengyang looked at the Sword Tiger Tribe, and his eyes began to converge.

"Hands-on. That honest man couldn't stand Jiang Fengyang's tone, and took the lead.

"If you can't say it, you're going to kill people. Jiang Fengyang spread his hands, "Silly girl, look, I didn't kill you now." ”

Xue Lihua's face changed.

"I want you to take care of it. ”

Jiang Fengyang turned his head and glanced at Xue Lihua.

"If I don't care about you, I'm afraid you will turn into a mass of carrion in an instant, and then hang the infamy of killing you on Lao Tzu's head. ”

"Although I want to kill you. ”

"However, Lao Tzu is really unhappy to be persecuted like this, so with me today, you can't die. ”

Xue Lihua's expression was wonderful, and in his impression, Jiang Fengyang was really not a good person.

But today's actions are both good and evil, so that Xue Lihua can't see the depths.

"Zhu Xian Sword, can be Zhu Xian!"

"The sea of stars, the soul returns to his hometown!"

As Jiang Fengyang's two voices fell.

Suddenly, the broken Zhuxian Sword Formation made a move, and the sword qi in the sky condensed into an extremely terrifying sword curtain that blocked him and Xue Lihua, blocking the elder's fierce attack.

In the void, a small black dot slowly appeared on the top of Jiang Fengyang's head.

The spirit exploded.

A figure staggered out of nothingness.

Sure enough, it was the shadow.

It was just a momentary collision, and the blood on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop it at all.

"The moment Lao Tzu played the assassination, you haven't even grown any hair!" Jiang Fengyang looked coldly at the pale shadow.

In the same place, he will not fall twice.

So.

In the void, Sister Dao flashed.

The shadow was pierced by a sword, but it was worthy of the Heavenly Monarch level, and his distorted form in the midst of the crisis allowed this sword to avoid the vital point.

And the elder of the Sword Tiger Tribe opened his eyes and looked at Sister Dao, which actually made Sister Dao's body distort a little.

At the same time, the man and the elder of the holy mountain used the elder's imperial seal to resist the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the man ran forward and slaughtered Jiang Fengyang.

The running posture was extremely unrestrained, and the animal skins on his body could not cover the vital point.

"It's small. Jiang Fengyang said.

Looking at the man who was originally the size of a mortal, but after running a few steps, he was transformed into a giant, raised his huge fist and smashed it down on him.