"Bold fanatics, dare to spread wild in my Qinghe Department!"

Qing Cang, the clan prince of the Qinghe tribe, flew in, and also sacrificed thousands of spiritual lightsabers to resist Mu Bai's spiritual attacks one by one, saving the lives of those clansmen who had not yet been harvested.

"The soul cultivation in the early stage of the third level, and the spiritual power is only in the middle of the third level, dare to come to my Qinghe Department to spread wild, today is the day you die!"

When Qing Cang shouted to meet Mu Bai, the Qing River Sect's tooth head Qing Mu also appeared, exuding the powerful coercion of the third-order peak soul cultivation.

Judging from the soul mark mark, Mu Bai's soul power cultivation at this time was indeed at the early stage of the third level. Through the collision of his spiritual power with the clan prince Qingcang, Qing Qi can also see that the spiritual power of the person is only at the level of the middle stage of the third level, and there is nothing to be afraid of!

But is Mu Bai's real combat power like this?

Not to mention the power of the flesh that can be regarded as a cultivator, with that unpredictable power alone, with the infinite power of the essence element, even ordinary fourth-order fierce beasts can be killed, not to mention the two clan-destroying enemies in front of him!

If they knew that Wu Daoyi and Du Tian had died at the hands of this person, they would not dare to have the slightest idea of resisting.

Seeing the clan prince and Yashou appearing, the Qinghe tribesmen contained their panic, the old and young women and children gathered together, and dozens of monks held all kinds of soul soldiers to protect them.

Appearing at this time, these two people are the ones Mu Bai really wants to kill, beheading those unarmed Qinghe tribesmen, even if Mu Bai is shocked by the blood feud, he is also a little unbearable.

If this is the case, what difference is there from what the beastly and ruthless Eastern Hells have done? Although the blood debt must be paid with blood, the ordinary people of the Qinghe tribe did not participate in the slaughter in the northern part of the sea.

"Hugh have to say more, let your people get ready to collect the corpses!"

The person he wanted to kill was in front of him, Mu Bai never talked nonsense, and jumped up directly, and the Pisces Sword pointed directly at Qingcang's throat. Qing Cang hurriedly sacrificed a spiritual light shield in front of him, resisting Mu Bai's sword might. Seeing this, Qing Mo picked up the steel whip and threw it at Mu Bai.

This eight-foot black gold steel whip is exactly what Du Yin used to kill the clan prince Hague back then, and the high-level soul soldier has been given to Qing by most of the Eastern Underworld.

Seeing Mu Bai's soul sword stabbing at Qing Cang, Qing Bai picked up the steel whip and smashed Mu Bai's right shoulder.

Hardly supported by Qing's whip, the Pisces Sword in his hand was also resisted by Qingcang's spiritual light shield.

"Hehe, boy, this little bit of ability is still coming to my Qinghe Department to spread wild, and I will send you to see those dead ghosts today!"

Qing Mo gained momentum, and when he saw the opportunity, he made a ruthless move, and smashed a whip into Mu Bai's head.

"Yes, I'm sending you to make amends!"

Mu Bai's body was short, and a punch hit Qing Yan's abdomen hard, and the purple arc crackled.

Qing Mu's soul power is strong, but his defense is brittle, and Mu Bai's heavy punch suddenly made him suffer from unbearable pain.

Mu Bai saw the opportunity and launched a spiritual attack on Qing Cang, but he was blocked by the light shield sacrificed by Qing Cang, which shows that the two cooperate very tacitly.

Before the time of necessity, Mu Bai didn't want to use the essence to attack. Drinking ruthlessly, Mu Bai raised the Pisces Sword and slashed Qingcang hard

The spiritual light shield shattered with a sword, and the heavy sword of the Qing Gang also came.

Qing Mu was powerful, and the steel whip was also extremely powerful, so Mu Bai had to retreat and temporarily avoid Qing Mu's attack.

This Qinghe clan prince and Yashou are extremely difficult to deal with, especially when the two join forces, Mu Bai did not get a little bargain for a while.

However, since Mu Bai has already shown his fangs of revenge, he will never stop there. The few tricks they used before were just foreplay, paralyzing their minds.

Qingcang is good at defense, and Qingcang is good at attacking, so fight hard with that Qingcang.

After thinking about it, Mu Bai slashed Qing Mu with a sword. The steel whip of the Qing Dynasty is vertical and horizontal, and it is also offensive and defensive.

Seeing that the young people who came to the tribe to seek revenge were nothing more than that, as the battle grew, Mu Bai was injured a lot, and Qing Cang and Qing Mu gradually relaxed their vigilance.

This is the effect of Mu Bai and others.

Mu Bai fought and retreated, Qing Cang forced a lot, Qing Cang relaxed his defense, but he did not follow Qing Qi's side.

Seeing that the offender was about to die under the steel whip of the tooth, the Qinghe tribesmen forgot about their panic and clapped their hands and shouted cheering.

Qing also enjoyed the feeling of being more and more respected and looked up to by the people after being strong.

Qing Mu was proud, and smashed at Mu Bai with a whip, Mu Bai resisted with a double fish sword, and he was deadlocked. So close, Qing Mang swung his left fist and hit Mu Bai's chest directly. Suddenly, Mu Bai suddenly transformed, and with a silver body that shimmered with golden light, he withstood the blow of Qing Yan's punch. Qing Mu was in severe pain with his punch, and he was even more shocked, he didn't expect the person in front of him to cultivate his physical body to such a powerful degree.

Mu Bai's eyes were shining, Qing was shocked, he knew that something was wrong, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

"You can't escape!"

Before Qing Mu could turn around, Mu Bai hit the back of Qing Mu's head with a heavy punch, directly shattering half of his head.

"Tooth Head!"

"Die!"

Qing Cang hurriedly flew to the rescue, and Mu Bai's spiritual lightsaber came instantly, directly piercing into Qingqi's Divine Mansion, shattering his heart.

Qing's heart was shattered, his body slowly fell to the ground, and the god died.

Including Qingcang, they couldn't believe that the person who fell could be the head of their own tribe.

Qing Qi is dead, and no one in the tribe can stop Mu Bai's slaughter, and Qing Cang can't.

Mu Bai's blue robe was stained with blood in many places, his eyes were even more bloodthirsty, holding a double fish sword, and he slowly walked towards the panicked crowd in Qinghe.

Every step he took made the crowd feel a little heartbroken, and they let out a cry of horror.

"Let them go!" Qing Cang suddenly knelt on the ground, "The person who revealed the news back then was Lao Yu, these clansmen are innocent, I beg your lord to raise his noble hand and let these clansmen let go and let Lao Yu use his life to return you to the north of the sea!"

In the last sentence, Qing Cang choked the sky and screamed, and without waiting for Mu Bai to make a move, he suddenly waved his palm and slapped his heavenly spirit, fell to the ground and died, and the red and white flowed to the ground.

The death of the clan prince Qingcang became the last straw that overwhelmed the psychological defense line of the Qinghe tribesmen, and they were panicked, whining and wailing, and immediately knelt together.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives"

Mu Bai is not a ruthless person, and he is ruthless to himself, which is nothing more than carrying a heavy tribal hatred on his shoulders, so he has to be ruthless.

"You can't kill them, if you want to kill us!"

More than a dozen monks from the Qinghe Department dropped the soul soldiers in their hands and knelt in front of Mu Bai together. Among them, there are two Qinghebu talents who stood up for themselves at the peach blossom banquet of the Taoyuan Department that day.

Facing the thousands of Qinghe tribesmen kneeling and wailing in front of him, seeing a row of monks kneeling to stop him, Mu Bai stopped his steps.

"Adults spare their lives, it has nothing to do with us"

Seeing that the strongman was moved by compassion, the clansmen of the Qinghe tribe wailed and sympathized, hoping to save their lives in this disaster.

"Who spares my people!"

Mu Bai looked up to the sky and roared, remembering the scene of burying the corpses of the tribesmen, the young son of the tribe, the kind old man, the heavy smile and broad arms of Haiang, the loving eyes and silent expectation of the clansmen, all of them never came back!

"Ahh

Mu Bai roared in the sky, bursting with bloody tears, and slammed the Pisces Sword into the land of Qinghe, his soul power surged, and a huge pit of several zhang was exploded.

When the dust fell, Mu Bai stopped roaring, shot out cold eyes, looked at the Qinghe tribesmen who were shocked in front of him, turned around, cut off the heads of Qing Mu and Qing Cang, held them in his hands, and walked away.

Mu Bai didn't do it ruthlessly after all, although the hatred was heavy, it didn't make him crazy and become a murderer.

Mu Bai walked away, and the clansmen of the Qinghe tribe eased their minds, slowly stopped their wailing, and all looked at this distant person, looked at him farther and farther, looked at his back, and disappeared into the morning sun glow slowly rising in the east, and disappeared.

The long-awaited revenge is so simple to kill people. Mu Bai didn't feel the pleasure of revenge this time, but it was very heavy.

"This person is the person who is most of the white wolf, and he is also the person who is looking for him. The tribe hates, so I will use the hands of most of the East Underworld to kill this person!"

The two clansmen of the Qinghe tribe recognized Mu Bai's identity and immediately thought of a plan for revenge.

When Mu Bai walked away, a third-level monk from the Qinghe Department got up from the ground and revealed Mu Bai's whereabouts to the clan prince Duxiang of the Eastern Underworld through the sound transmission jade slip.

Mu Bai spared the lives of these people, in exchange for gratitude, it was still hatred, and this is the case with letting the tiger return to the mountain. It can be said that the grass should be cut down to the roots, and the kindness of a woman will only bring disaster to herself.

The relics of Haibei are not far from here, and after a while, Mu Bai came to the tribe and hung the heads of Qing Mu and Qing Cang above the gate of the village, so that the souls of the people of Haibei can see it, and the clan prince in the wind can see it.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the morning sun jumps up in the sea of Dao. Mu Bai stood here day and night, looking at the ruins of this tribe, listening to the rustling in the wind, pouring out the taste in his heart, loneliness, coldness, and longing.

Knowing that there is a crisis on the ground at this time

Fu, but Mu Bai is reluctant to leave, here, he can feel the warmth in his heart and dispel the cold loneliness in his heart.

The speed of the cultivator's power was so fast, just when Mu Bai turned around and wanted to leave, Du Xiang had already appeared in his divine sense, only a few hundred miles away. With the strength of Duxiang's divine sense, Mu Bai had already been locked by it.

"Good boy, sure enough, it is the remnant of Haibei, who dares to send it to the door. ”

Du Xiang chased after him, and Mu Bai would die. Whether it was because he was a fish that slipped through the net in the northern part of the sea, or because he killed two descendants of the Tianjiao clan in a row, it was enough for Du Xiangfa to kill Mu Bai thousands of times.

Even if he used the power of Jing Yuan, he was definitely not the enemy of the mid-level cultivator at the moment. The mid-level cultivation of the fourth level is all divine cultivation, and the power of its spiritual transformation alone will not be less than five million stones. And Mu Bai's spiritual power and soul power are all around 500,000 stones, and the power of his physical body is only close to one million stones. Unless the five attribute essences are saturated, and the inner pill is formed in the dantian, there will be a fighting power.

Without hesitation, Mu Bai hurriedly galloped and flew in the direction of Dao Hai, even if he returned to the Silver Frost Forest, although the blood phoenix was a fourth-order fierce bird, it could not help him solve his difficulties, but instead brought disaster to him and the golden eagle. The fox-faced bat had already saved himself once, and Mu Bai didn't want to owe too much to anyone. At this time, there is only a chance to enter the sea, dive into the sea, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Having made up his mind, Mu Bai's speed was greater, but no matter what, he couldn't be faster than a cultivator who was chasing after him with all his might.

After just a few breaths, Du Xiang had already arrived, quickly narrowed the distance with Mu Bai, and without saying anything, he mentally transformed into a golden broadsword, and slashed straight at Mu Bai.

The power of this sword is five million stones, not to mention that Du Xiang wears a golden hoop on his head, and he is also a high-level divine weapon, which simply magnifies the spiritual power of his five million stones to the terrifying level of nearly ten million stones.

The golden broadsword slashed, Mu Bai sacrificed the black ding, and after the "scandium" collided and resonated, the power of the slash was slightly slowed down, and Mu Bai jumped out of shape to avoid the golden sword. However, with the power of the golden sword alone, it shook Mu Bai dozens of feet away, making his physical body unable to bear it, and spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

(End of chapter)