Chapter 7: The Witch Tribe

"It's really like a gale, this Shi Hao is so fast?"

Among the dozens of tribes, there are many tribal leaders.

I wanted to secretly help the Demon Witch Tribe Wu Qing block Shi Hao's father and son, but they couldn't catch up at all, so they could only stare dryly.

"Where to escape?"

Shi Hao's figure was disillusioned, and he led Shi Zhong through the ancient woods.

The speed was as fast as the wind, and when he came to Wu Qing's five meters behind, he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely.

At this moment, everyone who was chasing after had to hold their breath.

It is conceivable that as long as Wu Qing dies.

The entire Great Wilderness will definitely be turned upside down, and blood will flow like a river.

"Shi Hao'er, don't stop yet!"

Seeing that Wu Qing was about to be killed, he was in the palm of his hand.

In the crowd, some of the tribesmen who are friendly with the Demon Witch Tribe.

After all, he couldn't bear it anymore, and they all took action to stop Shi Hao.

"Boom!"

One tribal leader after another made a move, and one mouthful after another of the cave sky continued to rise high in the sky.

Burst out with bright light, and suppressed Shi Hao's father and son.

"Whoever dares to stop it is an enemy of my Shi tribe!"

Shi Hao and Shi Zhong looked cold, and they launched a strong counterattack.

Especially on Shi Hao's side, the terrifying Shocking Sword Gang swept away, cutting back five or six medium-sized tribal leaders.

Then the tide of terrifying sword intent erupted, to the yang to the strong, destroying the withering and decaying.

Within the scope of the Shocking Sword Intent, all the sand, rocks and vegetation turned into the sharpest attacking force.

Like a sharp sword, it flew into the air, attacking indiscriminately, sweeping over a dozen other leaders.

"What are you still hesitating about, if the young patriarch of Wuqing is dead, none of us will want to live in peace. ”

"The leader of the Changxi tribe is reasonable, everyone hasn't taken action quickly to get rid of these two scourges!"

One leader yelled, and the rest of the small and medium-sized tribal leaders who were hesitant or wanted to remain neutral all the time.

They all sighed and burst out, besieging Shi Hao's father and son.

"What should we do, are we going to deal with the Shi father and son too?"

On the side of the Manshan tribe, as well as several tribal leaders who had befriended the Shi tribe in the past, they were all in trouble at the moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are weak, and it is certainly irrational to confront us head-on. ”

The leader of the Manshan tribe weighed his words and said, "However, we can fish in troubled waters and secretly try our best to help the Shi tribe so that they will not be wiped out!"

The other four or five tribal leaders nodded their heads at this, and then rushed into the scuffle crowd with a scream.

On the surface, they shouted and killed Shi Hao's father and son, but in fact, they were all obstructions.

Create all kinds of accidents to stop the rest of the tribes from besieging Shi Hao and his son.

"Since you are aiding the abuse, then you are all going to die!"

Shi Hao and Shi Zhong moved together, and Shi Zhong used the power of ancestral animal skins to fight more and more bravely, pressing several small and medium-sized tribal leaders to fight.

And Shi Hao's side, looking at Wu Qing and Chu Xiangxiang fleeing farther and farther, he instantly became a little anxious.

Without hesitation, he showed all the killer moves of the Amazing Sword Technique.

"Boom!"

The hundred-meter sword gang swept, and suddenly a group of people turned on their backs, and blood flowed from the pestle.

The sword intent swept through, and countless people who came from the siege were injured again without dying or being killed.

Especially, when the human sword is united, the glimpse of the flood and the guidance of the immortal are really unfolded.

Shi Hao directly merged his sword with his sword, like a meat grinder, and went on a rampage to kill a bloody path.

When Shi Zhong saw this opportunity, he was immediately shocked and grasped the best fighter.

Rushing behind Shi Hao, all the way into a no-man's land.

"What kind of sword trick is this, and why does it have such divine power?"

Everyone in the rear was dumbfounded, looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, and they were all frightened.

Then they had to leave the tribesmen to clean up the mess, and the tribal leaders followed again.

"Wu Qing, where else do you want to escape?"

The combination of human and sword and the glimpse of the sky, the explosion speed is already very powerful.

Later, Shi Hao turned on the Wind Curse again.

One step was hundreds of meters away, and he soon caught up with the young city lord.

"Daddy, help me!"

The major dependent tribes were blocked, and the eight elders he brought with him were also dead, and Wu Qing really felt hopeless.

And Chu Xiangxiang beside him was even more frightened, if it weren't for the fear of the leader of the Demon Witch Tribe asking for her guilt, she would have escaped alone.

"Don't be delusional, whoever comes can't save you!"

Shi Hao was murderous, and when he raised his hand, a golden sword slashed over, and he killed Chu Xiangxiang like a bamboo.

Seeing that Wu Qing was about to be split in two, at this moment, a dull angry snort suddenly exploded.

"Hmph, arrogant, can't the patriarch save his son when he comes?"

The thousands of people who were chasing after them saw it, and at the same time, they let out a loud roar.

There was a big black handprint, which suddenly came out of the demon tribe not far ahead.

It was like a pitch-black mountain that was pushed and suppressed horizontally, covering Shi Hao's father and son in an instant, and at the same time, it strongly dispersed the golden sword gang.

Splitting the sky with a palm, the power is incomparable.

The leader of Wu Zi is not an ordinary cave realm.

As the only large-scale tribal leader among the Hundred Clans of the Great Wilderness, his cultivation had already reached the Eight Cave Heavens.

The palm he sent out was enough to open the mountain and crack the ground.

"Wu Zi Lao Zamao, the person I want to kill, don't say it's you, the gods and Buddhas are here, and they will be killed!"

Shi Hao cast the Divine Water Spell, and the water in a large river outside the Demon Witch Tribe suddenly tumbled violently.

In an instant, a transparent river mudra was condensed, with bursts of roaring sounds, and it slammed into the air.

The two big mudras bombarded one after another, directly collapsing a large area of the void.

A blast of energy poured down, destroying countless tall buildings.

"Brush!"

Taking this opportunity, Shi Hao's figure quickly moved sideways, grabbed Wu Qing, the young patriarch of the Demon Witch Tribe, and then directly locked his throat.

With a playful face, he looked at the many strong people who came out of the demon tribe.

"Hurry away, Wu Zi will shoot angrily, and he will definitely be shocked!"

"Hmph! Now look at how arrogant the Shi family and his son are, they don't know whether they are dead or alive, and they dare to hold the young patriarch of Wuqing hostage!"

The people of the major tribes in the rear retreated one after another, and no one dared to go close to watch the battle, so they could only watch from afar.

There is no way, Wu Zi is recognized as the most powerful cultivator among the Great Wilderness Human Race tribes.

And all the tribes were afraid of him from the depths of their souls.

"Hao'er, be careful, the young man next to the old man Wuzi is silent, and the breath is terrifying!"

Shi Zhong finally came to Shi Hao's side, standing side by side, father and son were of the same heart and hatred.

"Daddy, it's okay!"

Shi Hao has the strongest hole card of Thunder God's Eye, and he is still fearless in the realm of Dongtian.

The leader of the demon witch tribe with a bearded blue eye, the energy fluctuation in his body is very violent.

In the void behind him, there were faint shadows of eight caves turning, and the momentum was boiling and terrifying.

Wu Zi's whole body bloomed with pitch-black magic light, like a great demon king towering, and he glanced at Wu Qing, who was being held hostage.

Then, his bloodthirsty gaze fell on Shi Hao's father and son.