Diqiu frantically urged spiritual power and killed the sword with blood.

The blood light rune wrapped around the sword body of the killing sword, and exploded violently, turning into majestic energy that was swallowed by the ancestral weapon.

He sacrificed his killing sword and slashed towards Jiang Feiye.

The terrifying and ferocious killing sword qi is frantically destroying the life of the earth, and it makes people's scalps tingle to watch.

Diqiu's eyes were hideous, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, like a demon returning from hell, urging the ancestral weapon to launch the ultimate kill.

The ancestral weapon burst out with a shocking sword, and the scarlet blood was like a thunder arc, bursting out, slashing Jiang Feiye.

That sword seems to be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods!

"That kid is dead!" the hunters of the Di tribe were extremely excited.

Jiang Feiye calmly watched as the terrifying blood-colored sword burst towards him.

Around him, countless mystical runes were condensed out of thin air.

The runes disintegrated and reunited on his body, turning into a massive giant tortoise, lifelike.

It is extremely large, the size of a chariot, and its tortoiseshell is suspended with countless mysterious tortoiseshells.

The giant tortoise howled angrily, and the terrifying momentum shook the Eight Desolations.

The earth shook violently, the beams of the tribe collapsed, and the boulders were about to crack, like a dragon turning over.

Zhenyue mountains and rivers!

Many hunters couldn't withstand this terrifying beast roar, and they were directly shocked and bled out.

"What's that?!"

The Di hunters were extremely shocked when they saw the giant tortoise that appeared out of thin air.

"Could it be that this kid also has an ancestral artifact on him?" they guessed.

Di Qiu gritted his teeth, his gaze staring at Jiang Feiye.

"No matter what you do, you will die today under the divine power of the ancestral weapon!" he said fiercely.

The ancestral weapon is undefeated!

This giant tortoise that came out of the illusion was Jiang Feiye's magical power realized by observing the image of a strange beast at night.

He had seen a mountain in the middle of the wilderness made of the remains of a fallen giant tortoise.

He observed the giant turtle mountain for three days, understood the heaven and the earth, and turned into a supernatural power.

Pioneered the art of tortoiseshell supernatural powers.

Jiang Feiye stood in front of him with a giant tortoise transformed by his magical powers, like an unshakable mountain, resisting the attack of the killing sword.

The giant tortoise opened its mouth, revealing its hideous fangs, and the runes on the tortoiseshell exploded, turning into supernatural power to fight against the killing sword.

A terrifying and majestic tide of spiritual power burst out from its mouth, disintegrating and destroying the sword-killing aura with a devastating force.

"Damn, I didn't expect its tortoise shell to be so hard!" Diqiu scolded.

He tried his best to inject the spiritual power in his body into the ancestral weapon, urging the ancestral weapon to kill Jiang Feiye, but he couldn't destroy the giant tortoise.

Click!

A crack appeared on the sword of the Ancestral Weapon Killing Sword.

Diqiu was shocked.

His heart sank.

How is it possible that the supreme ancestral weapon, which is as strong as a divine soldier and invincible in a hundred battles, is broken?!

"Oh my God, what did I see? Our Clan's Supreme Ancestor Weapon was actually broken!"

The hunters set off an earth-shattering wave in the crowd, which was difficult to suppress.

Di Qiu's face was hideous, his eyes stared at Jiang Feiye, and he said angrily: "Even if you damage the ancestral weapon today, General Ben will crush your bones and ashes to avenge my son!"

He didn't care about the damage of the ancestral weapon, and sacrificed his essence blood to kill the sword.

Rumble!

The killing sword is full of blood, and the terrifying killing aura can almost turn fiction into reality, which is extremely terrifying.

Diqiu exhausted the last trace of essence blood, urging all spiritual power to sacrifice the killing sword.

At this moment, the killing sword seemed to turn into a world-destroying demon sword, flowing with a hideous fierce light, and the evil aura was overflowing.

The terrifying sense of oppression was like a collapsing sky pressing heavily on the body.

Diqiu was drained of his spiritual power, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground weakly.

He watched as the blood-red killing sword pierced through the giant tortoise, destroying it and disintegrating its body, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

No matter how strong you are, you will die after all!

He seemed to have seen the scene of Jiang Feiye's body being destroyed by the ancestral weapon.

Suddenly, the smile on his face gradually froze.

The giant tortoise's body exploded, disintegrating and reorganizing into a fierce dragon.

The fierce Jiao devoured the murderous aura of the sword, its pupils were blood-red, and it directly bit off the ancestral weapon with a mouthful of fangs.

The ancestral weapon was shattered, turned into scrap metal, and fell to the ground.

The blood light rune was instantly disintegrated and annihilated.

Diqiu's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank sharply.

His eyes were fixed on the fierce Jiao that had bitten the ancestral weapon, unbelievable.

After the fierce dragon bit off the ancestral weapon, it swept towards Diqiu.

The fierce Jiao opened its mouth, and the fierce god was vicious, directly destroying Diqiu's body and cutting off his vitality.

"Hateful!"

Diqiu was extremely unwilling, he had been in the ancestral land for many years, undefeated in a hundred battles, but in the end he ended up in such a humiliating way.

He didn't blink an eye.

The general fell, the army was in turmoil, and the battle flag was broken.

The hunters of the Di tribe fled frantically, for fear that this "Great Demon King" would kill them.

In Diqiu's base camp, there was a mess.

Like a ruined ruin.

Jiang Cun led his hunters to chase Jiang Feiye all the way.

"Father, I seem to smell blood. Jiang Li said.

Curious, they searched for the smell of blood and descended to a ruined tribe.

In the tribe, mountains of corpses were piled up, and rivers of blood were pooled.

"Isn't this Dicho's home base, why is it like this?"

They were amazed.

The people here are almost dead, lifeless and lifeless.

Suddenly, they saw a fierce tiger as huge as a chariot falling to the ground, and its body had been crippled, which was shocking.

It seems to have been torn apart by an extremely terrifying beast.

"It's... This is Diqiu's mount, and he was killed?!"

Dicho's mount is almost inseparable from himself, and now that the mount has fallen, where is Dicho?

Not far away, everyone found another wreckage, which was torn in half, and died a terrible death.

After seeing the wreckage, everyone gasped and couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

"Di.... Hill?!"

"As strong as he has fallen!" the crowd was incredulous.

The iron-blooded general of the Di clan who once shook the ancestral land has actually fallen, and his remains are right in front of him, which is incredible!

A few days ago, he threatened to exterminate the Jiang clan, but now he has set foot on the Yellow Spring, separated by yin and yang.

Seeing this, Jiang Cun was immediately overjoyed, and his heart was extremely excited.

Originally, he was ready to evacuate the entire clan, but he didn't want the great enemy facing the Jiang clan to collapse suddenly, it was simply heaven helping the Jiang clan!

Maybe God thinks that the Jiang tribe should not be killed.

"What the hell happened here, even the mortal body triple heaven Di Qiu has fallen?" Jiang Li was incredulous.

Jiang Cun glanced at the corpses around him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "This place should have experienced a large-scale beast tide, look at the fatal wounds left on their bodies, they are all the scars left by the fangs and claws of the fierce beasts. ”

He explained.

"Come on, bring Di Qiu's body back to me!" Jiang Cun said indifferently.

With that, he kicked Dichu's corpse hard, humiliating his corpse in a frenzied manner.

As if to vent his resentment towards Dichu.

"Chief, do we still want to continue to chase Jiang Feiye?" a hunter wondered.

Jiang Cun sneered: "Why don't you arrest it? Don't think that Di Qiu is dead, Jiang Feiye will be able to clear his name." ”

"The leader has other things to settle accounts with him!" he snorted.

Afterwards, several hunters tied up Dicho's body and carried it away.

Jiang Li looked at this scene and wondered, "Why did Father bring Di Qiu's body back to the tribe?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cun's expression was grim, he turned his head to look at Jiang Cun, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The young leader Jiang Li fought bravely and skillfully, fought with the great enemy Diqiu for thousands of rounds, and finally won by scheming, eliminating the great trouble, saving the tribe from the crisis, and making great contributions. ”