Chapter 138: Savages

"What people, come out!"

I probed with one hand, and pulled out the fairy bone sword from the chaotic void, more than five thousand spirit patterns were activated instantly, and the momentum of the sword extended along the earth, and with a rumbling sound, a mountain rock and bushes were destroyed and cleaved, and the sword qi swept across the source of that arrow.

"Keng~~~"

In the sound of gold and stone, a young man wrapped in animal skin rose into the air with a war bow in his hand, and the body parts that were not wrapped in animal skin revealed dense totem symbols, and there was not even a trace of holy energy and artistic conception evolution in his body, and he simply absorbed the power of heaven and earth with the power of his physical body, and actually had the power to fight against the sage, a familiar name jumped out of my mind, savage, we have met the legendary tribe of 100,000 forest sea savages!

For the slightly weaker monks in the outside world, a hundred thousand wild people in the forest sea is a taboo in itself.

The history of the existence of the savage tribe in the 100,000 forest sea can be traced back to the ancient times, but these wild people have always been entrenched in the 100,000 forest sea, and have never touched the Northern Wilderness, forming a pattern with the Northern Wilderness as the dividing line, and the well water of the Upper Terran monks does not violate the river water, but today, there are actually wild people in the Northern Wilderness.

It seems that the situation in the 100,000 Linhai has undergone a new change.

The moment the young man flew into the air, there was an extra cluster of arrows in his hand again, and his arms suddenly pulled out the war bow, tense and creaky, and another arrow shot at the sound of "whoosh", this time the rate of fire and lethality were even more violent than the first time, so that even Lin Muzhao said softly: "Senior brother, be careful......"

As soon as my arms sank, the shadows of the three sword souls surged up, increasing the strength to about seventy percent, the sword light skyrocketed, and the sword slashed straight out, this sword was powerful enough, accompanied by a deafening sound, the opponent's arrow was directly split from it, and the aftertaste was endless, sweeping towards the savage boy with the momentum of the curtain and the earth.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his expression was extremely cold, and he could even be called cruel and ruthless, and the five fingers of his left hand suddenly opened, as if he had affected the rules and order between heaven and earth, and suddenly opened a net of power, and the power of the network rules was intertwined, trying to block the power of my sword, but he looked down on me too much.

At the moment when the sword intent was approaching, a space jump suddenly occurred, and a wisp of blazing sword intent rushed straight to the door of his face, the young man was startled, and hurriedly raised the bow tire to block, but "dang" a loud noise, the well-made war bow was directly split from it, and the bow tire turned into a pile of fine iron and spar fragments, and his arm totem seemed to be resurrected, naturally surging to protect his body.

"Peng~~~"

The boy snorted and flew out, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, already injured.

Before he could stand up, I had already swept in, and the boots "snapped" on his chest, and under the suppression of the holy power, he suddenly trembled in pain, grabbed my legs with both arms, and wisps of totem sharp qi were born from his fingertips to attack my talisman sword, but with the holy qi pouring in from the soles of his feet, his physical strength was trampled to pieces.

"Say, who are you?" I asked faintly.

"Taxi ...... Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated!" His eyes were clear, and he said something that surprised me.

"You deserve this sentence too?"

I smiled slightly: "You wild people shouldn't have appeared in the Northern Wilderness in the first place, besides, you attacked us without saying hello, what do you mean?"

The young man gritted his teeth: "Upper Realm Monk, everyone will be punished!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Muzhao frowned lightly: "The upper realm and the 100,000 Lin Hai have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, is it reasonable for you to suddenly attack us?"

The young man sneered: "If it weren't for you so-called Upper Realm, my clan wouldn't have to succumb to a corner of the 100,000 Forest Sea, you Upper Realm cultivators are our enemies of life and death, is it wrong to kill you?"

"That's right. ”

My voice was cold, and I said, "Senior sister, the upper realm is a treasure land, and there is only one treasure land, for this treasure land, the competitor is the mortal enemy, he is right." ”

Lin Muzhao seemed to sense my murderous intent, and said, "Senior brother, do you want to kill him?"

"It's just a curse to keep it. ”

I frowned and said, "I'm not a monk who tempers the wicked, and I don't have that kind of virtue, what I can do is to fight violence with violence, Xiao Yan's disappearance may be related to the savage, is there a way for Senior Sister to make him speak?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Muzhao's posture was fluttering, like a fairy came to the sky above the young man, a green onion-like jade finger condensed the glow, and gently pointed at the center of the young man's eyebrows, and suddenly the young man's demeanor became dazed, and Lin Muzhao frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and after less than ten breaths, opened his beautiful eyes, shook his head and said: "I can only read a few fragments of memory, he is indeed from 100,000 Linhai, but he is just a small tribe of Tianjiao, and he was forced to leave 100,000 Linhai and come to the Northern Wilderness to survive by being squeezed out by exile and large tribes." ”

"Did he ever kill anyone?"

"Killed. Lin Muzhao pursed his red lips and said, "Three Terran cultivators, among them are two Lower Sages. ”

"In that case, it's over. ”

As soon as I raised my sword, in the young man's astonished gaze, his head had already flown out, blood splattering.

"Senior Brother ......"

Lin Muzhao seemed to be a little surprised, and said softly: "The killing aura on your body is getting heavier and heavier, is it because you have cultivated the White Deer Sword Technique?"

"Nope. ”

I smiled slightly: "Senior sister, I asked my own heart, I think I am still a righteous path monk, but the 100,000 savages of Lin Hai regard us as mortal enemies, once we are identified as enemies, there is no need to have half a bit of mercy, the so-called righteous path is not a good person, and it also needs to be killed, killing one of him, maybe you can kill a few less upper realm monks with good intentions." ”

"Well, you have a point. ”

Lin Muzhao: "In this regard, it seems that Senior Sister will learn more from you in the future." ”

"No, I don't. ”

I dispersed the fairy bone sword, waved my hand to remove the blood stained with my fingers, and said indifferently: "In the future, let me do a good job of being a bad person, senior sister is a saint, if you can kill people with your own hands, don't do it." ”

"Hmmm......"

……

After encountering the first ambush, he no longer dared to fly with a magic weapon.

After dozens of miles forward, there was finally some more vitality in the northern wilderness, and plants and trees appeared in a stretch of mountains, but they were still yellow, the fallen leaves withered, the breeze passed, and the leaves flew into a piece, a dilapidated artistic conception in late autumn, and after this dilapidated artistic conception, there was an indescribable sense of depression.

"Here, it seems, there was a fight. ”

Lin Muzhao looked at the rocky ground and frowned lightly.

After I landed, I took a look, there were signs of sword qi opening and closing between the rubble, judging from the qi remaining in the woodland, the sword man at least had the strength of the sword heart to pass the high-level, and there were still drops of blood on a piece of dead wood that had been cut off by sword qi, it seemed that it had not been long since it dried up, and it was about a few hours ago in the battle.

It's the Terran monks who have been attacked again.

I frowned, and the Kendo Divine Eye looked around, and found that a wisp of weak qi appeared a few miles in front of me, so I said, "Senior sister, the person should not be dead yet, just over there." ”

"Well, I feel it too, go over and take a look. ”

"Good!"

Lin Muzhao flew in front, his delicate body turned into a beautiful figure and flew into the clouds, moving forward at great speed, while I flew side by side, not daring to leave her too far, although Lin Muzhao is now a beautiful sword saint, but after all, this is a dangerous northern wilderness, and there are too many rumors of the fall of the sword saint, not to mention that Lin Muzhao is just a lower sword saint, and he is not skilled enough to grasp the power of the sword saint realm.

At the moment when we rushed out of the clouds, a valley appeared in front of us, and there was a terrible wound on the chest, which was pierced by a sword blade.

"Someone was hurt. I frowned.

Lin Muzhao said: "Senior brother, be careful, this is the Northern Wilderness, not as good as the upper realm, this person's injuries are too weird, all in the upper plate, but the lower body is intact." ”

"yes......"

I opened the kendo divine eye again, and suddenly my heart was cold, we were only three steps away from the injured, and here there were a cluster of spiritual veins, that was the composition of a spirit array, and before we knew it, we seemed to have walked into a trap, so I said: "Senior sister, be careful, it is a formation prohibition." ”

"I see. ”

Lin Muzhao smiled slightly, landed on his slender feet, and a wisp of invisible sword saint qi was swirling around his graceful figure, and walked towards the injured person step by step, and said, "This fellow Daoist, how are you?"

The wounded did not say a word.

Lin Muzhao's palm was wrapped in soft holy power, and with a slight swing, he immediately turned the injured person's body over, but at the moment when he turned it over, he saw a fierce face, this person's left arm was useless, but his right arm was intact, and a short sword turned into a white light and stabbed straight at Lin Muzhao's chest.

However, if you want to assassinate a sword saint, how can it be so easy, let alone a sword saint like Lin Muzhao who ignites the three-grade holy fire!

"Khooth!"

Mu Zhao's sword was instantly unsheathed, and the "wounded" were violently repulsed, and the majestic sword dao qi was surging, not only shaking back, but also shaking the injured person out of the way, smashing a few big stones and sliding into the distance in embarrassment, his expression became even more fierce, some kind of fire with holy ruins, he was a sage.

The dignified saint actually used such despicable means?!

I was a little incredulous, and at this moment, the spirit pattern formation on the surface of the ground was urged, turning into tender golden vines that wrapped around my and Lin Muzhao's legs, and then continued to spread upward, forming the power of the forbidden formation, this level of forbidden formation, most of them could already trap the middle sage.

"Senior brother, don't do it yet, let's see who they are. Lin Muzhao said.

"Got it. ”

I smiled slightly, and the power of the True Feather Sword Realm formed a non-existent flame aura around my body, which seemed to have been restrained by the formation, but in fact, it could break through at any time.