Chapter 810: A Nose Comes From

Sang Xiaotian's expression was solemn, "What the Great Priest said is very true, although there is still some time, but it involves the assessment of the beast god, it is better to be cautious." ”

He stood up, "Please wait a moment, the High Priest, I'll go and get a map, which marks the location of some fierce places and barbarian tribes that are unfriendly to the monks outside, so that you can avoid unnecessary trouble." ”

"Thank you, Patriarch. Mo Yu nodded and did not refuse.

After a while, Sang Xiaotian went and returned, and handed over a piece of storage beast bone to Mo Yu, "The map is more precious after many years of correction by the tribe, although it is a copy of the great sacrifice, but the accuracy is the same, please try not to lose it as much as possible." In addition, there are some elixirs that replenish the loss of strength and heal injuries, and the high priest is also asked to accept them. ”

Mo Yu swept his thoughts, and sure enough, in addition to a map, there were also a lot of crude pills, but the medicinal power contained was quite huge, and it was obviously extremely precious.

He arched his hand and said, "In this way, I have thanked the patriarch." ”

Sang Xiaotian's expression was solemn, "I wish the Great Sacrifice Horse success!"

Before Mo Yu could speak, several strong auras quickly approached, and an angry shout exploded in the air, "The person who killed the martial brother quickly got out and died!"

Sang Xiaotian's face changed, and he glanced at Mo Yu, "The Great Priest will go first, and I will take care of it here." ”

Mo Yu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the left and right are not bad for this time, let's see." ”

"It's fine. The intention has arrived, Sang Xiaotian nodded, and the two figures moved, going straight to the main gate of the tribe.

......

"Who are you, what are you doing with my black barbarian tribe?" Sando looked solemn, stopped the clansmen from making a move, and his eyes fell on the mortals.

A bewitching female cultivator, with a graceful posture, a beautiful mole at the corner of her mouth, with a charming smile, at this moment, her watery eyes swept around her, and the strong men of the black barbarian tribe couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their throats were "grunting" and "grunting" swallowing saliva, looking like they wanted to dry her and swallow her.

But this female cultivator was not annoyed, eating and laughing from time to time, and throwing her eyes around.

Beside her, a man with a knife on his back frowned, "Fox, I'm not here to have fun for you today, put away your sassy appearance!"

"Oh, people are so scared. Fox Mei looked scared, but her eyes were cold, "But if people don't do it, what do you want?"

"You ......" The face of the man with the knife sank.

"Okay, see where it is, give me some restraint, if you want to fight, there will be time in the future. In front of the two of them, the young man with a gloomy expression spoke coldly, and there was a scarlet vertical scar on his eyebrows, like a third eye, which looked quite terrifying.

The fox and the man with the knife snorted coldly at the same time, but did not continue to say more, obviously a little jealous of him.

The cold young man frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Tell your tribal patriarch to hand over the person who killed the martial brothers, otherwise you will blame me for being unwelcome!"

Sando's face changed, and at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded, "This patriarch wants to see, how you are welcome!"

Two figures roared from afar, it was Sang Xiaotian and Mo Yu, the former had a gloomy face, obviously quite angry at being blocked by the tribe gate.

"See the patriarch, see the high priest!" Sando was relieved and hurriedly saluted.

The cold young man's eyes swept away, his brows furrowed slightly, Sang Xiaotian did not hide his cultivation, and the aura of the emperor rank extreme powerhouse was as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the night. As for Mo Yu beside him, at first glance, his cultivation was mediocre and inconspicuous, but when he looked at it like watching the moon in the water, it was obviously not easy to deal with.

The man with the knife on his back and the fox girl obviously noticed this, and their faces were a little more dignified.

"It's really strange that such a small tribe actually has such a strong person. Fox Mei spoke in a low voice, her watery gaze swept over Mo Yu's body, and she suddenly smiled, with a look of intention on her face.

"Hmph!" the man with the knife snorted coldly, his face shameless.

At this time, the elders of the first clan and other strong tribes have also arrived.

The cold young man's face changed a few times, and then he returned to calm, without the slightest hint of fear.

Sang Xiaotian frowned vaguely, the other party's reaction seemed to be dependent, he didn't want to act rashly before he had to figure things out.

After thinking for a while, he said coldly: "There is nothing you are looking for here, let's leave!"

"Hmph! Since we're here, we've found a clue. The cold young man sneered, "We won't leave without getting someone!"

Sang Xiaotian's face was a little ugly, with his identity cultivation, it was not easy to be able to speak like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little anger in his heart.

"Very well! Since you don't want to go, then stay! Which clan elder is willing to take them down?"

A red-faced barbarian old man stepped forward and hummed, "Patriarch, let me make a move!"

This is the third clan of the Black Barbarian Tribe, Lao Sanghuo, who was born with an extremely fire spirit body, and his cultivation is extremely strong.

He stepped forward and let out a low snort, a hot breath erupting from his body, causing the temperature to rise rapidly.

The cold young man pursed his lips, turned his head and said, "Crazy Knife, you go to meet him for a while, save some hands, and try not to kill people." ”

"Okay!" The man with the knife in his back eyes lit up, his face showed excitement, and he couldn't help but lick the slightly dry corners of his mouth.

Sang Huo's face sank, and there was anger in his eyes, "Boy, you have successfully provoked me!"

He stepped heavily under his feet, and a hot and tyrannical aura suddenly appeared from the depths of the earth.

The man with the knife on his back sneered, and his figure rose into the sky, and in the next moment, the ground under his feet shattered, and a red magma rose into the sky with a tyrannical aura.

"If you want to escape, it's not that simple, fire beast!" With a sneer, Sang Huo sneered, and the magma surged into a flame beast with spikes on its limbs and on its back, roared, and rushed straight towards this person.

The face of the man with the knife on his back remained unchanged, but a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Eat me!" No one saw his movements clearly, and the long knife behind his back had already appeared in his hand, slashing downward.

Hmmm-

The piercing knife slashed down, feeling the tyrannical killing intent in it, Mo Yu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the man with the knife on his back.

Sang Xiaotian's face was also a little more dignified.

The sword light flashed and fell to the ground, and with a loud "boom" sound, a huge crack suddenly opened.

With a roar of pain, the huge body of the fire beast broke off from it, and then cracked, turning into countless magma and flying in all directions.

Sang Huo snorted, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, and then he looked at the man with the knife on his back, and he was a little more surprised. The power of this sword actually passed through the fire beast, causing trauma to his soul.

The mad knife slashed out, the aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed, the robe was bulging, the black hair was agitated, and endless crazy knife intent poured out of his eyes, and the whole person was like a peerless murderous knife, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"With a little strength, then try my Seven Deadly Swords!"

"The first cut!"

He raised his hand and slashed, and the terrifying blade shot out again.

Sang Huo let out a low roar, his hands were raised suddenly, and the high-level emperor-level cultivators gushed out, summoning the power of countless fire elements between heaven and earth, condensing into a huge wall of fire.

Poof-

There was a muffled sound, and the sword light disappeared into it, and his body suddenly stiffened.

And at this moment, the mad knife raised his hand again, and fell with a cruel smile, "Second knife!"

"The third knife!"

"Fourth Knife!"

The attack did not pause, and three swords were slashed out in succession, and by the time of the fourth slash, there was already a trace of pitch black in the miserable white sword light, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

Boom –

The wall of fire was broken, Sang Huo's body was thrown backwards, blood spurted wildly from his mouth and nose, the flesh and blood on his body "crackled" and "crackled" and shattered, and countless flesh and blood were blurred in the cracks.

Sang Xiaotian's face changed, and his figure flew out to take him down, slapping his palm on his vest, forcibly forcing out the destruction knife intent that had invaded his body.

There was a burst of dust, and there was a muffled sound of "poof" and "poof" on the ground, and there were countless vertical and horizontal ravines.

Sang Huo spewed out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale, "Patriarch, the old man is incompetent......"

"Needless to say, go down and heal, the patriarch will give you an explanation for this matter. Handing over the mulberry fire to the tribesmen, Sang Xiaotian turned around, his eyes were clear, "A few good means, no wonder you dare to come to my black barbarian tribe to be presumptuous, and the patriarch will teach you!"

Boom –

The aura of the Emperor Rank Extreme Powerhouse rose to the sky, and the powerful coercion suddenly made the face of the man with the back knife change slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes, but he exuded a more fiery madness.

Buzz –

Buzz –

The long knife in his hand was trembling and humming, eager to fight the strong.

The gloomy young man suddenly sneered and said, "The mad knife is back, you are not his opponent, let me meet him!"

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the man with the knife on his back, but after thinking about it, he put away the knife and turned back.

Mo Yu took everything in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Patriarch, since you are here for this seat, leave this matter to me to solve." ”

The gloomy young man raised his head suddenly, his gaze fell sharply on him, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Did you kill the martial brothers?" Very good, as long as you cut yourself here, we promise not to embarrass the Black Barbarian Tribe." "His tone is arrogant, quite unusual.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "I killed the martial brothers because they wanted to kill me in front of ......."

"I don't care about the reason, if you kill our people, you will die, it's that simple!" interrupted the gloomy young man.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then let's see, who will die here." ”

Fox Mei showed pity on her face and chuckled: "Alas, I finally saw a handsome monk with the right eyes, but I didn't expect it to be the person we were going to kill, and the poor family thought about taking him back to live happily for a while." ”

She looked pitiful, "Han Gu, let's discuss, how about handing over this kid to me, people haven't made up for a long time." He smiled shyly when he spoke, touching his heart.

Han Gu's face was gloomy and unmoved, and he said lightly: "You can catch him, this kid will be handed over to you." ”

"Okay!" Fox Mei's eyes lit up, and she took a pink handkerchief out of nowhere, shook it forward gently, and said with a smile: "Little cute, let's go with my sister." ”

Mo Yu's face suddenly showed a blankness, although his eyes were open, he didn't have any focus, and walked forward unconsciously.

"Great Sacrifice!" Sang Xiaotian's face changed, but before he could stop him, Han Gu's figure moved, and he had already stopped him, "Your opponent is me." ”

"Get out of the way!" Sang Xiaotian roared, a punch blasted forward, the emperor rank extreme powerhouse shot, the power of this punch caused the sky to tremble, a slight buzz, containing a terrifying power that destroyed everything.

Han Gu sneered and raised his hand to the center of his eyebrows, "Huang Quan!"

Boom –

The phantom of the long river suddenly appeared from nothingness, like a yellow dragon, directly injected into his body. In the next moment, the aura he exuded suddenly skyrocketed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken through his own realm and entered the Emperor Rank Extreme Powerhouse level.

raised his hand to block the power of Sang Xiaotian's punch, and the two immediately fought fiercely.

The man with the knife on his back laughed loudly, and slashed it with a knife, and the dazzling sword light contained a black glow of destruction, directly stopping the elders of the first clan and others.

The two of them made a move, and all the high-level leaders of the Black Barbarian tribe were entangled and couldn't get out.

The fox smiled more and more charmingly, the flame of desire burned in her eyes, she couldn't wait for Mo Yu to come to her side, her delicate body fluttered away, "Little cute, let's leave here first, my sister will take you to enjoy it." ”

As he spoke, he was about to stretch out his hand to pull him, but at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes suddenly showed a trace of coldness, and he raised his hand and punched out.

With an exclamation, a ball of pink light erupted in front of Fox Mei, and her body was thrown backwards, even if there was a secret treasure to offset most of the power of this punch, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her pretty face was pale.

Mo Yu sighed lightly, his face showed surprise, he was worthy of being a monk of the Nose Realm, and there were really many means. If it weren't for the fact that a secret treasure on this wind ** played a role at the critical time, this punch would have seriously injured her even if she didn't die!