At this time, Youcang had already led the monks and clansmen of the Crane Soul tribe to surround the Crane Feather Division. Knowing that the clan prince of the Crane Feather Department was dead, Right Cang couldn't hold back his ambition to swallow the Crane Feather Tribe. Among the two parts, no one knows more about the crane feather department than Youcang, as he said, the two parts are the same root and the same origin. Right Cang's ambition is not to unify the tribe, but once he gets the Crane Blood Stone inherited from the Crane Feather Tribe, he is sure that he will raise his soul power to the Cultivation Realm!

As for the people of the Tsurufa tribe, if they dared to resist, he wouldn't mind taking action to destroy this vein.

The clan father died, and the Crane Feather Department had already expected that the Crane Soul Department would inevitably make a mistake in the well, and they were powerless to resist, so they could only leave their hometown. When Youcang led the people to the gate of the Heyu Village, the torches in the tribe were empty.

"Clan Prince, the people of the Crane Feather Department have run in the direction of the Imperial Spirit Sect!"

A scout hurriedly came to report.

"Right wind, take someone to chase. You go into the village and search for me, and dig three feet into the ground!"

Right Cang ordered the head of the tooth to lead the monk to chase and intercept the Crane Feather Division, and he was still holding a fluke to go to the Crane Feather Department to search in the village, he knew where the Crane Blood Stone was hidden.

The people of the Crane Soul tribe poured into the village, and they shouted loudly, when they felt a cool breeze blowing, and the torches swayed, and before they could return to their senses, the whole people were turned over, and the sharp ground thorns were densely packed in rows and inserted into the skull. The screaming stopped, and dozens of tribesmen were skewered with traps like upside-down onions.

"Damn!"

There was no time to help, the right cangqing tendons burst out, and both hands rolled up a strong storm and slapped into the village, and suddenly the wind blew the stone and grass house and was rolled up in the air, and sure enough, several traps and deep pits were exposed.

"You stay here!"

Worried that there was another mechanism in the village, Youcang jumped up and pounced on it alone, "whooshing" and shooting dozens of souls head-on. Right Cang flicked his arms and sleeves, and suddenly two wind walls arose and annihilated the soul arrows.

"The carving insect is a little skill, and I also want to hurt the old man!"

The right Cang's hair beard flew sideways, and his eyes showed his essence, and without hesitation, he pounced on the statue of the white crane ancestor spirit in the crane feather department, and reached out into a claw to grab the crane top.

"Bring it!"

With the force in his hand, he only heard a loud "boom", the top of the crane exploded, and the gravel was scattered to show the figure of the right staggering, and there was only one arm left on the body.

"Shameless child, dare to deceive in the ancestral spirit statue!"

Right Cang roared angrily, loudly cursing the clansmen of the Heyu tribe for blaspheming the ancestral spirit, not realizing what he had done in the slightest.

"It's not a good thing, clan lord, that man ruined our tribe!"

The Crane Blood Stone has been taken away by the clansmen of the Crane Feather Tribe, and You Cang is about to chase it with all his strength despite being destroyed, and the monks left behind in the tribe come to report in a panic.

"Where's the ancestral statue?"

"Ruined!"

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"The old man hates, he hates that he didn't kill you with his own hands!"

didn't care about chasing the crane feathers, Youcang gritted his teeth and conjured up a red-crowned white crane, staggered and jumped on the crane's back and ran back

Tribe.

Mu Bai used the spiritual lightsaber to force the two little monks of the Crane Soul Department to untie the locks for himself, thinking that he could not save the Crane Feather Department with his own strength, so he came to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, and did not kill innocents indiscriminately, just to destroy the ancestral house altar and ancestral statue of the Crane Soul Department, and other important places, it was also shocking that the people of the Crane Soul Department fled in all directions.

Where are the six or seven minor monks who stayed in the tribe who are Mu Bai's opponents, Mu Bai knocked them down after a few shots, and only gave a leg to rush out of the tribe to report to Na Youcang and others.

When he smashed the white crane statue of the crane soul with a fist, Mu Bai noticed a blood-red stone, and when he picked it up and held it in his hand, he could feel the huge soul power fluctuations, it must be a treasure.

Time was pressing, Mu Bai didn't want to be blocked by people coming back, so he didn't care about exploring other treasures, so he jumped out of the village and hurriedly disappeared in the night jungle.

The red-crowned white crane flies rapidly against the jungle, which is extremely dazzling in the night. Seeing the return of the clan father, the people of the Crane Soul tribe stopped fleeing and turned back to the tribe. You Cang didn't care about gathering his people, so he flew back to the tribe directly, and saw from a distance that the altar of the tribe's ancestral house was destroyed, and the towering ancestral statue was also shattered and scattered with stone slag.

"Bastard!"

Right Cang exuded divine sense, enveloping the entire tribe, and everything else was intact, but the figure of that kid could not be found.

"Take the old man's things, you can't run!"

Excluding the east and west directions, Right Cang gritted his teeth and flew northward, clinging to the dense forest and shooting all the way with his divine sense. Chasing in the wrong direction, no matter how fast the speed is, no matter how strong the divine sense is, it is in vain, at this time, Mu Bai has already quietly touched the crane feather department. On the way back, You Cang was in a hurry and didn't notice the movement in the jungle, but Mu Bai could see it clearly.

"It's done"

Mu Bai stroked his face with both hands, revealing Ji Cheng's pride, and then got up and ran out of the crack in the rock and ran directly to the crane feather department. The Tsuruha Department was silent at this time.

After observing secretly for a while, Mu Bai flickered, Mu Bai entered the Crane Feather Village, jumped on a giant tree, and hid in the crown bush. Although the village is dilapidated, except for the destroyed statues of tribal ancestors and dozens of upside-down corpses in the pit, there are no other traces of fighting and fighting, and there is no trace of any body.

"Presumably, the Tsuruha Department has already dealt with it in advance, but I don't know who took the blood-red stone in the stone statue here."

Thinking of the relationship between the two tribes, and then observing the situation in the Crane Feather Tribe, Mu Bai expected that the blood-red stone block must be the main purpose of the right Cang's attack to kill the Crane Feather Tribe. Picking up the pieces of flesh and blood scattered at the stone statue, and then looking at the shattered remnants of the stone statue, Mu Bai had a smile on his face.

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, it's you!"

Since the Crane Feather Department had been evacuated in advance, and the Crane Soul Department had not fulfilled his wish, Mu Bai put his mind at ease, thinking that he would have the opportunity to find the whereabouts of the Crane Feather Department in the future, so he immediately got up and rushed south to bypass the Crane Soul Department and rush towards the Imperial Spirit City.

At this time, more than 1,000 people from the Crane Feather Department were rushing in the direction of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Trying to get the protection of the Imperial Spirit Sect. Although they traveled day and night, the women, children, old and weak could not walk fast along the way, and before they had traveled more than half of the distance, they were chased and killed by the monks of the Crane Soul Department behind them.

"Zuo Si, lead the clansmen to continue to move forward!"

"Tooth Head!"

"Leave me alone!"

Seeing that nearly 100 monks from the Crane Feather Department were galloping towards him, Zuo Changxiong gave a brief order to the clansmen, and then turned around with a long knife in his hand to kill him.

"Tooth Head!"

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Yashou stood up to resist the pursuit of the Crane Soul with death, the man called Zuo Si gritted his teeth and shed tears, turned to his partner and said, "Yashou can't stop it alone, the six of you will go with me to help Yashou." The others continue to walk forward, and Zuo Lin will soon come to meet them, so don't have any delays on the way!"

"We'll go too!"

"Don't delay, let's go!"

Zuo Si shouted sharply, and then the seven figures moved back at the same time, and at this time, Zuo Changxiong had already waved the long knife and opened wide, and the knife rose and fell, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Zuo Changxiong, you can't stop it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can break through me!"

The right wind stretched out his hand and pointed left and right, and the tribal monks separated and wanted to bypass Zuo Changxiong to chase after them. The soul mark of the left Changxiong's right arm flickered, and a leopard and a grizzly bear appeared separately to block the two groups of monks, and the person held a long knife and slashed to the right wind. The right wind also shook the hand and crackled the steel whip, and his body flashed towards Zuo Changxiong, and in an instant, the metal resonated and sparks splashed.

The left Changxiong is not afraid of death, and he can especially fight against the right style, and how can the two souls summoned each withstand the siege and killing of dozens of monks. Fortunately, Zuo Si also brought people to come at this time, and the seven of them fought in a row, which was also a deadly fight, and he would rather die than let one person from the Crane Soul Department break in front of them.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, Zuo Changxiong and Zuo Si are already fighting with the intention of dying, but the tiger still can't stand the wolves after all, and can't stop the time of Zhuxiang, and the six monks of the Crane Feather Department died almost at the same time, even Zuo Changxiong and Zuo Si are also scarred, and they still insist on refusing to retreat.

At this point in the battle, Youfeng is not in a hurry to chase the clansmen of the Crane Feather Tribe, and if he can kill Zuo Changxiong and Zuo Si here, the pillars of the Crane Feather Department will be almost completely broken, even if they escape for a while!

Right Feng and Zuo Changxiong are two tooth heads, and they have been fighting each other for a lifetime. Seeing that his opponent was about to die at his own hands, Right Wind couldn't help but laugh heartily. Zuo Changxiong is also more murderous, since he is destined to die, it is worth pulling the right wind on his back! The two drank at the same time, and then collided together, each resorting to ruthless means to put the other party to death.

Zuo Si showed a sad smile, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Dog mongrel, I Zuo Si is worthy of the ancestors, come on!"

"Kill!"

Dozens of monks flew and pounced on Zuo Si, Zuo Si closed his eyes thoughtfully, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his arms and waved the long sword in his hand to pick up the fierce place of the enemy and pounced, a long sword pierced his chest, Zuo Si's sword

He also castrated and cut off half of his opponent's head. Another sword stabbed into Zuo Si's chest, and Zuo Si used his last strength to plunge the sword into a person's abdomen, and then lost consciousness and consciousness.

Only one person was left fighting in blood, and at this time, there was a singing voice behind Zuo Changxiong, sad and majestic. It is a ballad that used to be circulated in the Nizuru tribe, and there is no distinction between the soul of the crane and the feather of the crane. "Poof!" "Poof!" Two flesh-piercing sounds sounded at the same time, and the right wind stabbed the steel whip into Zuo Changxiong's throat, and Zuo Changxiong's long knife pierced Right Wind's chest.

"We are family"

"Hmm"

Zuo Changxiong and Right Wind smiled miserably at the same time, and fell to the ground on their backs at the same time.

"It's Zuo Lin here!"

The right wind and the left Changxiong died together, and there were dozens of remaining monks in the Crane Soul Division, and when they heard the Danhe song in front of them, they raised their eyes and saw a young monk running towards them with hatred. There were more than a dozen people who came with him, all of them wearing the robes of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Mu Bai made a detour to the Imperial Spirit City, but he didn't encounter the fight between the Crane Feather Department and the Crane Soul Department, and it took nearly five days to come to the Royal Spirit City.

(End of chapter)