The human tribes in the barren mountain range are roaring in the wind and clouds at this moment.

One after another, the fierce spirit clan people killed, all of them were human ghosts, green faces and fangs, and their faces were very terrifying, like demons and evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"Poof!"

The fat mana was surging, and he slashed a fierce spirit clan with a sword, and blood splattered, but he himself was hit in the shoulder by his opponent, and blood splattered.

"Hehe, the mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. A middle-aged figure walked over, this person had a ghost face, and there were ghost lines on his face, and he was a strong man of the fierce spirit clan.

He was armed with a pitch-black spear stained with blood, the blood of the Terran tribes who resisted him.

"Poof!"

He looked at the fat man with a cruel smile on his face, and the spear in his hand shook a corpse to pieces, and blood flew out.

"Father......" A young man in the Terran tribe shouted, his expression was sad, his eyes spewed with anger, and he wanted to rush out of the tribe to kill the other party, but was stopped by the tribe.

"Hehehe, a group of weak ants, still want to resist, the sin is unforgivable. The middle-aged fierce spirit clan said coldly.

"You're looking for death. The fat man was furious, burning the essence and blood in his body, and wanted to fight desperately to kill this person.

The silver shield in his left hand emitted a brilliant silver light, and the sword in his right hand was shining brightly, shooting out thousands of sword rays and hitting the middle-aged fierce spirit clansmen.

"If ants dare to compete with the sun and the moon, no matter how much you struggle, it is useless. The middle-aged fierce spirit clan slapped the sword qi that came from the slap, and shook the fat man out.

This person's cultivation is very strong, he has already stepped into the Heavenly Realm with one foot, and he is a quasi-powerful person with monstrous mana.

He took a step forward, and the Terran tribe trembled, the stone houses made of boulders collapsed, and many children trembled.

The fat man struggled a few times, his bones were broken, and he was burning his blood and fighting, and he couldn't stand up at the moment.

"Haha, lowly Terran, you will always be slaves of my clan. This person was like a great demon, his expression was arrogant, and the laughter shook more than a dozen mountains near the Barren Mountain Range.

"Oh, lowly Terran?!" A cold voice sounded in front of the middle-aged fierce spirit clan, the middle-aged man was taken aback, and quickly retreated, and then saw clearly that a blue-clothed young man appeared in front of the Terran tribe.

The young man in blue was none other than Ye Xingchen who had arrived.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen's cultivation was only in the middle of the Shattered Realm, the soul clan breathed a sigh of relief, only when the other party cultivated the body method, and his attention was on the tribe, so he let him come to his side, but the other party did not make a move at that time, so he lost the opportunity to hit him hard.

"Is there another person who can resist my clan?" said the Fierce Spirit Clansman disdainfully.

"Huh!"

The white mouse flew out of the void and came to the fat man's side, transmitting mana, the fat man smiled and said, "Brother Ye, you are finally here." ”

"Hehe, what is the ability of a mid-level Shattered Realm human race?" said the fierce spirit clan.

In the Terran tribe, the fat man took the pill and recovered some injuries, and the old man of the Terran tribe came over and said, "Benefactor, you and your friends should leave quickly, don't worry about us old bones." ”

"I hope you can take some of the children from the tribe with you before you leave, they are too young to die here. ”

The fat man squeezed his eyebrows in pain, and said, "Old man, with Brother Ye here, the fierce spirit clan is not to be afraid." ”

"This ......" the old people wanted to say something, but at this time, they saw a scene outside the tribe and swallowed it in their mouths.

Outside the tribe, Ye Xingchen flicked his finger, and a sword light flew out, like a flying immortal outside the sky, like a big star hitting the primordial realm.

The fierce spirit clan didn't care at first, but the next moment they felt a strong danger, and hurriedly urged the black spear in their hands to stab in front of them.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

The sword light slashed the black spear into pieces, and then shot into the center of the man's eyebrows, bringing out a series of blood flowers.

A quasi-great power who stepped into the Heavenly Realm with one foot was killed in this way.

If it was a month ago, Ye Xingchen would have needed a lot of hands and feet to kill the quasi-great power, but he had been in the City Lord's Mansion Library Pavilion for a month, and he had a lot of comprehension, although the realm had not increased, but his combat power had increased a lot.

"Benefactor, this friend of yours, is too strong. The old people were stunned and could barely speak.

On the top of the mountain not far away, the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan was shocked when he saw this scene, and he killed the quasi-powerful power with one finger, this kind of combat power was too terrifying.

Although this realm is vast and immense, with many races and Dao systems, there are very few martial artists who can kill quasi-powerful martial artists in the middle of the Shattered Realm, and they are definitely the Tianjiao of the younger generation, ranking in the top ten.

"Let's get out of here. "The young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan felt bad, he went out this time, he was very confident, and only brought three quasi-powers, more than thirty Broken Realm martial artists, I thought that nine out of ten were stable, who knew that there would be such a variable.

He was panicked in his heart, with his combat power, he was not the opponent of the other party.

"Hurry up and let the other two quasi-powers stop each other. The young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan commanded, and he no longer pointed out the country just now, and the wind and clouds were calm.

Ye Xingchen's gaze fell on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan panicked, and at this time, two quasi-powerful powers of the Fierce Spirit Clan flew out from the top of the mountain and shot at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen slowly rose into the air, and walked towards the top of the mountain in one step.

"Bang!"

One of the two quasi-powers that flew down from the bottom of the mountain sacrificed a red furnace and quickly put it down, like a small mountain, spewing out red flames, and the scorching heat evaporated the nearby waterfall, filling the place with water vapor.

The other sacrificed a big ding, the purple light was shining, like a purple qi coming three thousand miles from the east, and the mouth of the ding was facing Ye Xingchen, shooting out a purple sword qi, covering the sky and killing the sky.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen slammed the golden slap, urging the power of the dragon elephant, and slapped it on the red stove, smashing it to pieces, and the red flames in the furnace flew out, melting several mountain peaks.

Ye Xingchen blew a breath and extinguished the flames.

Then a golden sword qi shot out from his eyebrows, which was even more dazzling than the sun, shattering thousands of sword qi and shattering the purple tripod.

The two quasi-powers were shocked and hurriedly retreated, but Ye Xingchen came first, and the speed was extremely fast, like a dragon elephant stepping into the air, and his body collided, and one of the quasi-powers was torn apart by him, blood splattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

The other would-be was terrified and hurried for his life.

How could Ye Xingchen let him go, took out the White Emperor Sword, stood ahead, and a sword qi broke through the air, descending from above the person, and slashed down, splitting the person in half.

"The people of the Fierce Spirit Clan, since you are here, then don't leave. Ye Xingchen reached out to the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan, who had not escaped far.

A big hand, with an arm dozens of miles long, captured the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan and his subordinates with the momentum of capturing the mountains.

"Do you know who I am, and dare to make a move on me. "The young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan said dangerously.

Ye Xingchen didn't say much, and pointed at the other party's sea of qi, cultivating it to abolish.

Then he connected his fingers and abolished the subordinates of the young master of the fierce spirit clan together.

The young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan suddenly turned pale, sweating like rain, and he felt the danger of death.

"Don't kill me, I'm the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan, kill me, my father won't let you go. "The young master of the fierce spirit clan begged for mercy loudly, in the face of life and death, what dignity and what face were all put aside.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen ignored him, threw him into the human tribe, and said, "You have revenge and revenge, and you have revenge." ”

The Terran tribe saw that Ye Xingchen was mighty, and he killed three quasi-powerful people in an instant, and captured the young master and subordinates of the Fierce Spirit Clan with the power of Tongtian, and they were incomparably shocked.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's voice at this moment, everyone reacted, they looked at the people of the fierce spirit clan in the village like dead dogs, and remembered the clansmen who were killed and tortured to death by the fierce spirit clan, their hearts were full of anger, everyone held a blade and walked towards the young master of the fierce spirit clan and his subordinates.

"Ah......h

The screams of pain were heard, which lasted for half an hour before they ended.

The old man of the Terran tribe led the children of the village and said, "Thank you two benefactors for saving me." ”

This tribe originally had 10,000 people, and it was a large tribe in the barren mountain range, but since being enslaved by the fierce spirit clan, the tribe was either tortured to death by the fierce spirit tribe or died in the mining area, and many years later, the large tribe of 10,000 people had only a few hundred people, most of them were old people and children, and there were few young and middle-aged people.

"Two benefactors, please leave quickly!" said the old man in the village.

"Old man, you don't have to worry, the fierce spirit clan is not Brother Ye's opponent. "The fat man is very confident in Ye Xingchen's cultivation.

The old man said: "Of course, the old man knows that Engong cultivation is strong, but the fierce spirit clan is the middle clan in this world, and there are many masters and great powers in the clan, and there are also king-level existences in the clan. ”

Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, old man, I have my own way." ”

Then he instructed the white rat to transfer the people of the Terran tribe out of the barren mountains and hide in a valley thousands of miles away.

When the white rat heard this, he left with the people of the Terran tribe.

"Brother Ye, what can you do?" the fat man wondered.

After Ye Xingchen's treatment, he recovered a lot from his cultivation, and most of his injuries were healed.

"It's simple. Ye Xingchen wandered around in the Terran tribe and said, "Set up the formation." ”

He came to an open field and said, "I will set up a great array here, and in one fell swoop I will trap and kill the attackers." ”

As he left the deserted ancient city, he sensed that someone was secretly following, but he shattered the void so that he could not catch up with him for a short time.

However, if the other party spends a while, they will definitely find the Barren Mountain Range.

The people of the Fierce Spirit Clan, when they notice that the young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan is dead, will definitely be furious and send a master to come.

Before that, he was going to set up two large arrays here, trap the comers, and then kill everyone.

So he needs the help of the fat man, who studied under the Wuyun Dao people and is proficient in all kinds of big arrays.

When the fat man heard this, he smiled and said: "You can arrange a large array of spirit gathering, turn the king's soldiers and holy soldiers on Brother Ye's body into an array, and then use the large array to completely revive the king's soldiers and holy soldiers, and completely annihilate the enemy." ”

Just do it, and the fat man immediately set about arranging the big array.

Ye Xingchen exchanged a lot of materials from the system, let the fat man carve the formation pattern, and then he exchanged two life and death killing arrays, once activated, they could trap and kill the power of the Heavenly Realm.

The fat man consumed his energy and used various precious materials to arrange two great arrays of gathering spirits, which could revive the king's soldiers and holy soldiers for a short time.

On the other side, Ye Xingchen's two life and death killing arrays were also arranged to deal with the upcoming attackers.

Time flickered, and ten days passed.

At night, the clouds obscured the moon, plunging the barren mountains into darkness, and in the darkness, all kinds of terrifying beasts roared one after another.

Ye Xingchen and the fat man stood on a cliff, looking at the dark earth in the distance.

At this moment, the wind around seems to be frozen, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

Even the beasts of this area fell silent, as if a storm was coming.

The sky, covered with dark clouds, cast large expanses of dark shadows.

"Huh!"

In the darkness, there were several figures shuttling in the void, lurking towards Ye Xingchen.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, there was a hidden trouble, a fully masked person, like a distorted shadow, holding a slender black sword, stabbed at Ye Xingchen Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The piercing sword flashed at once, and the cold air was cold.

"Dang!"

Ye Xingchen's body was shrouded in the protective divine light, blocking the sword qi.

The comer quickly retreated when he couldn't strike, he was just a tempter.

But how could Ye Xingchen let him leave?

"Poof!"

Ye Xingchen exhaled a clear breath from his mouth, like a galaxy training, beating the void and distorting, shaking the sneak attacker out of the void, hitting the head and blooming, and thousands of peach blossoms blooming.

"Bang!"

At that moment, a large red hand reached out in this direction.

This big red hand was very large, covering a radius of several miles, like the hand of the heavens.

The power has struck.

The people in the dark knew that ordinary martial artists couldn't deal with Ye Xingchen, and only great power could deal with it.

"Boom!"

A jade bottle appeared above Ye Xingchen's head, and the mouth of the bottle turned into a black hole, swallowing all directions, disintegrating the red hand.

"Truly, the King's Soldier, it's mine. Suddenly, a person flew out of the void behind Ye Xingchen, sacrificed a Qiankun bag, and shrouded the jade bottle.

Qiankun bag is also a kind of space bag, which is claimed to be able to be loaded into all corners of the world, heaven and earth.

The Qiankun bag is made of a special kind of silk, and at this moment the wind is blowing, trying to shake the jade bottle.

This Qiankun bag is a powerful soldier, which has been interwoven with a natural dao pattern, and it is also a treasure among the powerful soldiers.

However, the other party obviously underestimated the power of the jade bottle, and the king's soldiers created by the Dark Supreme himself could not be compared to ordinary kings' soldiers.

I saw that the jade bottle was shining brightly, and it suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Qiankun bag, and thousands of chaotic sword qi shot out from the mouth of the bottle, almost shooting the Qiankun bag into thousands of holes.

"Ye Xingchen, you will die today!" Suddenly, a voice came from left to right, and a cold killing intent swept across the sky, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Since you are all here to kill me, why hide your body and go up together!" Ye Xingchen said.

"Ye Xingchen, if you kill my young master of the Fierce Spirit Clan, I will take you to light a sky lantern. ”

"Ye Xingchen, hand over the king's soldiers and holy soldiers in your hands, you can save your life. ”

A series of cold shouts came from the end of the dark earth, and one after another piercing killing intent rushed straight to Xiao Han, shaking a radius of hundreds of miles.