Several men in black dispersed their soul senses and searched the burning tribe.

Among them, the highest cultivation is a tribulation god, a demigod, and most of the others are just warriors. And according to Chen Xing and Qiu Ye, the martial artists who pursued them cultivated to the realm of life cultivation.

No wonder Qiu Ye and Chen Xing were able to escape and were rescued by Jiang Chizi.

And Chen Xing's tribe, the highest cultivation is the patriarch, who is only the peak of demigods. The overall cultivation qualifications of the Chen Xing tribe were not high in this Great Barbarian Holy Land.

The god of calamity said with a cold face: "There is no trace of anyone else in this tribe, but the corpses of the tribe have been placed back in the house, which proves that someone has come, and it is not ours." He can't go far yet, he must be hiding around here. Since you're here, don't think about leaving, search for me! ”

A moment later.

Several black-clothed men easily caught Chen Xing and threw him in front of the Tribulation God, and said, "Lord Li, he is hiding in a tree behind the tribe. ”

The God of Tribulation narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Xingsen and said coldly, "You are the one who escaped from this tribe before?" I underestimated you, I didn't expect that a mere Destruction Realm martial artist could escape from the hands of a martial artist in the Realm of Destiny Cultivation, what about them? ”

Chen Xing looked at the Tribulation God coldly, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" Why slaughter our tribe? Our tribe has always been out of contact with the outside world—"

"Shut up!" The god of tribulation said angrily, "I am asking you, when will you be allowed to ask me?" What about the people chasing you! ”

Chen Xing snorted, "How do I know? Probably dead. ”

"Hard-mouthed?" The Tribulation God slapped Chen Xing in the face, and Chen Xing immediately threw himself out, almost rolling into the raging tribe, but as soon as the Tribulation God sucked his palm, he sucked Chen Xing back and slammed him to the ground, "Say!" What about them! He's dead? How did he die? You are just a Destruction Realm martial artist, is it possible to kill them? ”

The corners of Chen Xing's mouth were bleeding, but he said stiffly: "If you don't tell me who you are, what kind of errand is it to kill everyone in our tribe, let me die and understand." I'm not going to tell you where they went. ”

A black man said: "Master Li, it's important to make a difference, we have been delayed for some days, it is better to accept his soul, let's go back." ”

"Shut up." The god of tribulation changed his face, drank his subordinates back, and squinted at Chen Xing and said, "Errand? Who told you that? ”

Chen Xing said: "The person chasing me told me. ”

"Damn bunch of shit, very bad mouths." The God of Tribulation was furious with his subordinates for a while, then calmed down his anger, turned his head to look at Chen Xing, and said hatefully, "That's it, it's important to go back." ”

The Tribulation God raised his foot in vain and kicked Chen Xing into the tribe's fire, and while Chen Xing was still in mid-air, a black kettle-like thing appeared in his hand, and then slammed it at Chen Xing.

As if something was about to break away from Chen Xing's body, a transparent air mass was about to be pulled out of his body.

Chen Xing screamed suddenly: "Save me!" ”

The men in black sneered, no one would save him at this time.

Unexpectedly, two strong winds "swished" through the air, one swept towards Chen Xing, quickly bringing Chen Xing to the side, and the other swept towards the God of Tribulation, in the angry eyes of the God of Tribulation, the filament flashed, and suddenly cut off his right hand and threw it away, and the broken arm fell to the ground with blood and a black kettle.

It all came so fast that the men in black didn't even see what was happening, except for the God of Tribulation. Even in the eyes of the Tribulation God, he only saw two unusually fast rainbows, and he couldn't dodge them at all.

"Who!" The God of Tribulation roared in vain.

"Noise!" A few threads slammed through his mouth, sewing his lips tightly.

When the god of tribulation saw the silk thread, he immediately looked at the red-robed middle-aged man standing in front of him in shock, as if he had seen some shocking figure, and his legs trembled.

Jiang Chizi nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, it's the contemptible person, 'holding hands' Jiang Chizi." Be calm, don't be so afraid, the contemptible will make you die very 'comfortable'. ”

The god of calamity grew more and more frightened.

And the person who took Chen Xing to the side behind was Emperor Tianling, he stuffed a pill into Chen Xing's mouth at random, and then stood up, the melting Li fire in his hand erupted, and the black-clothed people except for the God of Tribulation didn't even have time to scream, and they were already in ashes.

At this time, Chen Xing was a little unconscious, and his expression was confused.

Di Tianling said: "Chen Xing's soul almost came out of his body, but he made a timely move, just rest for a while." ”

"Pharmacies, although this method is a bit dangerous, and we don't hear much about it, but we can be considered to have heard some important things, and ...... And this. Dong Chi Li led Qiu Ye out, and immediately squatted down and picked up the black kettle, "Accept the soul?" Chen Xing's soul almost escaped from his body...... Not. Dong Chi Li suddenly leaned into the black kettle in the extremely nervous expression of the God of Tribulation, and immediately raised his head and said in shock, "These are the ...... It seems to be all souls! ”

Di Tianling frowned, swept over, took the black kettle, and immediately probed his divine sense, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn: "Forcibly snatching souls, violating the way of heaven, and disrupting the Gangchang." This shaping of the dragon soul is really something that should be damned, heh. It seems that I need to clean up all these evils. ”

Dong Chi Li frowned, although they wanted to find the barbarian god, but Di Tianling was such a nosy person?

Qiu Ye was surprised: "They are from the Barbarian Palace? ”

"In this Great Barbarian Holy Land, who else can have such a force except the Barbarian Palace?" Dong Chi Li sighed and sighed, "I originally thought it would take a little effort to find this place to make dragon souls, but I didn't expect to find it here." However, there are not many people in this tribe, and the barbarian palace will actually stretch out his hand to this place? ”

"Say, what's going on?" As soon as Jiang Chizi pulled the thousand machine filaments, the god of the catastrophe howled in pain.

The god of catastrophe glared, knowing that he couldn't survive, so he forcibly separated his brute soul, Dong Chi Li scolded, and a wisp of fire marrow power was bounced out by her, and the brute soul of the god of catastrophe "snorted", and it dissipated in an instant.

Jiang Chizi couldn't get the news, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Dong Chi Li looked at the black kettle in Di Tianling's hand, frowned, and said, "Now in addition to getting this black kettle, there is also the hand of the Barbarian Hall stretched out very long, and our clues seem to be broken again." Now, what about the soul in this black kettle? ”

"They are not savage souls, they can't be regained, they can only be let go back to the Gangchang Righteous Path." Di Tianling sighed, and immediately waved his hand, and the confinement of the black kettle spout was removed.

The faint voice came from nothingness: "Floating for a hundred years, its life is like floating, its death is like rest......"