Chapter Ninety-Eight: Demon Cultivation Mountain Wind

Luo Chen was not happy when he heard this, his head was full of black lines, how could he dare to buckle his head for any bad thing now? Even the bad guys used their own excuses to rob? Luo Chen really wanted to kill this group of people with a sword, so that they couldn't do bad things, but the clothes on Luo Chen's body were broken in the battle with the demon beasts, and the feathered beast skin cloak made of the treasure-like fifth-order Great Desolate Eagle was now like a beggar's suit, and he was really not suitable to show his face. The five young men were still trying to figure out a way, and argued:

"We have nothing to do with that wanted Luo Chen, we are all authentic barbarians, you see!"

The five of them had blood-red divine power on their bodies, and there were faint demon beast phantoms behind them, thinking that they were all transformed by their tribe's barbarian exercises, it seems that this scimitar tribe is really not simple. After demonstrating their strength, the young men quickly withdrew the power of the barbarians, also for fear of angering the group of robbers. Who knew that this group of robbers looked at each other, and they all began to blush their brute skills, and the face of the person at the head became more fierce, and he shouted greedily: "If you are a barbarian, you can't rebel? Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has changed his mind now, you must not only hand over the treasures on your body, but also hand over this exercise, otherwise it will be a dead word!"

As he spoke, the big man waved the half-zhang broadsword in his hand and slashed at the middle of the five young men, this big man was a fifth-order powerhouse, and he collapsed the ground with one sword, sinking into a half-zhang deep pit, and the dust flew up. The young men only saw the flash of the knife in front of them, and the ground trembled, and they fell into a big pit, and it was the big man's knife that slashed at the bottom of the pit. Cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they didn't have the same integrity as before, and their movements began to tremble.

Luo Chen was shocked to see it, this guy's arms and strength were too strong, and he could actually use a thin blade to cut a deep pit out of the ground!

By the way, Ming Yu said that when he reaches the fifth order of cultivation, Luo Chen will understand how terrifying the genius in this world is, and it is impossible to let him fight wantonly like chopping cabbage, and there will even be someone who can defeat Luo Chen. Luo Chen was confident and invincible, of course it was impossible to believe it. But at this moment, he changed his mind a little, because this fifth-order great man, his physical strength was too strong. Luo Chen felt that although he was also a fifth-order, it was difficult for him to split such a big hole on the ground with a single sword.

"Hahahaha, are you afraid?" the big man slowly retracted the big knife to his side, and shouted to the young people: "Hand over the things!"

Those young people, at this time, they still dared to resist, even the people who were the leaders were trembling, they were just fledgling teenagers, they had not experienced life and death at all, and they were slashed off by the fifth-order powerhouse with a knife and lost their aura and courage, and they didn't dare to mention the scimitar tribe behind them at all. The young man at the head gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Don't kill us, we'll pay!"

After speaking, the young man immediately handed over a burden in his arms, the young man opened it, and after spreading it out, it revealed dozens of black stone coins, a few herbs and a few pale yellow pills, the young man handed over this thing, turned back to the young people and shouted: "Why are you still stunned?

"Yes!" Several young men looked unwilling, but they still slowly took out their baggage and handed over the things in their hands to the group of big men. The big men smiled contemptuously, counted the belongings of these young people, and then shouted dissatisfiedly: "You poor ghosts, eight people are one hundred and fifty stone coins, three third-order herbs, not even a treasure !!"

This roar was adulterated with this man's cultivation, like a tiger's roar, which made several of them tremble. Luo Chen hid in the dark and watched secretly, Hai Ling also watched it with interest, although she had experienced countless battles since she was a child, she had never seen the legendary catastrophe, it looked a little exciting. Luo Chen took a closer look at the big man's arm and found that the guy's arm was about the same thickness as his thigh, covered with green tendons and muscles, and it looked like the strength of the flesh was extraordinary.

Luo Chen could clearly feel that this guy's physical strength was much stronger than his own, and if he hardened his physical strength, he basically had no chance of winning. But the brute strength of this guy, there is nothing surprising about it, even very mediocre. Luo Chen seems to understand that the immortal clan mainly refines mana, and the barbarian clan refines the flesh, so the third-order immortal clan can control things, and the fifth-order barbarians can just control things, so from this point of view, the two immortal and barbarian clans do have their own merits.

"What are you doing?" Hai Ling saw that Luo Chen was slowly undressing.

While taking it off, Luo Chen took out a white shearling shirt from the space ring that Hai Ling gave him, and whispered to Hai Ling: "You are about to start a fight if you don't see it, you quickly avoid it, I want to take off my pants." ”

The big man shouted: "Hand over the brute law on your body, or cut off your heads!"

"The barbarian method is taught by the clan, and we don't have a practice book!" said the young man at the head tremblingly.

"Then write to Lao Tzu!" the big man kicked the young man out of the way, and the remaining four young men stood there trembling. After the Han said this, the people behind him immediately took out the animal skin and lead, the barbarian way of writing, is to use lead stone to write on the animal skin scroll, and finally seal it with animal fat, so that it can be preserved for a long time, and some tribes will use fire to roast in order to keep the scroll intact. Seeing that this group of people must not only be robbing other people's brute methods for the first time, but even the writing tools are ready.

The man handed out these writing instruments to everyone's hands one by one, and the young men had no choice but to take them tremblingly, revealing what the crime of tribal brute art was, which was enough to be punished to the point of lifelong disability, and even the ten torture instruments had to be carried out to wash away the sins on their bodies. Faced with such a choice, the foreheads of the young people began to brew a lot of sweat. Dahan raised his knife again and shouted, "Why?

"Bang!"

The big man swung his big knife fiercely, and the sword wind hit the faces of several young people.

"Write!

Several young men hurriedly found a stone and lay on it to write. After a while, the key points of those barbarian exercises were presented on the animal skin scrolls, and the five of them were written all over the five zhang animal skin scrolls, and the font was quite beautiful, it seems that these barbarian people have a high status in the scimitar tribe, and they should act privately this time.

"Boss, will you see if there is any problem?" the man snatched the animal skin roll from the hands of the young men, and then handed the animal skin roll to the big man. Dahan took the animal skin scroll, read it carefully, and after half a sound, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You guys have done a very good job." ”

"Shall we go, then?"

"Let's go, go there, let you go back to the scimitar tribe to report the secret?" the big man handed the animal skin scroll to the person behind him, turned around, raised the broadsword, and said, "You are all going to die!"

After speaking, the big man fiercely slashed the long knife in his hand towards the heads of several young people. The youths shouted in anger, but their bodies couldn't react. The big man laughed cruelly, and collected five more barbarian methods, as long as he saved up enough thirty kinds of barbarian methods, he could go anywhere to exchange for the evolution potion, and at that time, his cultivation would not be able to rise steadily!

"Dang!"

The long knife of the great man and a broken sword collided together, making a sound of gold and stone, and the two blades were similar in strength, and they were deadlocked. But the long knife burst open, and the big man saw a pain in his flesh, and said angrily: "The hairy boy from there, dare to come to bad Lao Tzu's good deeds?"

The big man swung his long knife and slashed at the young man holding the sword, his face was full of ferocity, this long knife was a fourth-order treasure weapon, and it was actually cut off, if this was repaired, it would take a few stone coins! The young man sneered, a faint green aura rose from his body, he jumped behind him, avoiding the big man's long knife, and then shouted, "Tianmi Net!"

A big red net flew towards the big man, this big red net is good in the wind, exuding a coercion of a fourth-order treasure weapon, the big man was shocked, he didn't expect this kid in a woolen coat to have such a high-grade treasure weapon, he didn't have time to dodge, he could only stomp on the ground fiercely, and the ground was cracked, so as to jump backwards and fly dozens of feet, and the Tianmi net distance!

But the little brothers behind this man have no choice, the Tianmi net turned into an overwhelming giant net, directly enveloping the little brothers of this water, all of them were shrouded in it, the Tianmi net is a fourth-order treasure, extremely domineering, and directly covered the dozen or so people instantly, but these people have already reacted, and they have all their divine power, and they want to break this net, these guys are all fourth-order monks, and it is really possible to break this net. The young man's eyes were quick, he took out a purple petal from his arms, pinched it into powder, and threw it at the robbers in the secret net that day, this is the fifth-order mist poison flower, which has a strong hallucinogenic effect. As soon as the pollen was sprinkled, the divine power on the dozen or so people instantly dimmed, and they all fell down as if they were asleep. was tightly wrapped in that day's secret net, and it was difficult to exert its combat power.

The young man at the head was taken aback when he saw this scene, but he didn't react in any way, just gently pulled the corners of the clothes of the people around him.

"Good boy!"

The big man watched his dozen little brothers being subdued in an instant, laughed angrily, stared at Luo Chen and asked, "Who are you, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?"

"Are you qualified?"

The boy swung his sword and slashed at the big man. The big man raised his knife to block, and bursts of sparks aroused Lao Gao, and the young man used more and more force, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the speed of the slash was almost crazy. Within a few dozen blows, the man's long knife shattered. Dahan was taken aback, took a few steps back, and asked with some fright, "Who are you sacred?"

"Demon cultivator, mountain wind!"