Chapter 263: The Gift

"Look for death. ”

Fan Laoqiang lowered his voice, changed his voice and roared hoarsely, and when the voice came out, Ye Beizhu killed two more people in an instant.

"Get out of here!"

There was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling all around, and they scattered everywhere.

In this formation, no one is not afraid, even if Chu Zhuo is serving with clan rules, no one dares to step forward again.

The mysterious tyrannical aura suddenly spread out in mid-air, condensed away, and swept over!

The path of coming and going is full of souls that do not return, and the cold breath of death is furious to a terrifying level!

When the people looked at it, they were all gasping in shock, and they felt an endless chill in their hearts.

"Murderous!"

Yes, that's murderous intent!

After the buzzing and shaking divine consciousness, the desolate aura that emanated from it was a murderous aura that could pierce all souls.

Even if he didn't kill people at this moment, that murderous aura was enough to make people's souls perceive and annihilate.

It gives people the feeling that it is a deep hatred that has accumulated for thousands of years, but in the deep indescribable madness, it suddenly bursts out at this moment, soaring into the sky, no one can stop it, and it can't stop it, sweeping everything!

Suddenly!

"I thought that in this way, I could escape, here, you have no second way but death!"

"That was previously caused by the power of the divine consciousness to return to the ruins twice in a row, such a terrifying divine sense, such a terrifying soul martial art, that move was actually used by the other party twice in a row, and it actually caused Chu Zhuo, who had attained the ninth layer of soul refining, to be injured!

"Father, don't you care!?" Seeing this, Chu Xiong's face turned miserable, and his heart was no less shocked than when he saw his divine sense break through and escape.

At this moment, Chu Zhuo's soul was as stinging as if it was broken, and he didn't expect that with the strength of his ninth layer of soul refining, he would not be able to compete with the mysterious martial arts that repeated the old trick.

Hearing the countless exclamations around him, he gritted his teeth and endured it, sat on the stone bench that he wanted to kick away before, took a breath, his face was also gloomy to the extreme, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to ease his breath It doesn't matter if he is frustrated.

Previously, he did shock his soul a little bit of injury under the attack of the counterattack when his martial arts were broken, and he was just enduring it at that time, but after many of them were killed by that divine sense, he still ran away, and under the fury of anger, the injury was provoked.

At this time, according to Chu Zhuo's temperament and style, it is impossible to be so calm, and this is also because the breath is a little difficult, so he has to breathe for the time being.

The abnormal situation made the people present such as Chu Wu and Chu Xiong feel too unusual.

Yi Wei also looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn face, and glanced at Chu Xiong and didn't know what to say, he clearly saw the vibration in Chu Zhuo's eyes.

Divine Sense, Yi Wei had never heard of it before, although he didn't know what kind of powerful power the Divine Sense had, but today's matter, he could see it clearly, even if he and Chu Zhuo joined forces, they might not be able to stop the unpredictable Divine Sense.

He didn't expect that even a martial artist like Chu Zhuo, who had almost reached the peak of soul refining, was also injured under the attack of his divine sense, this kind of ability really made him feel terrible, and he couldn't make up his mind about Chu Zhuo's previous proposal, but he didn't help just now, if he really rejected the plan, it would be difficult to guarantee that Chu Zhuo would not turn his face on the spot......

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, Chu Zhuo gasped for a while, and after breathing, he couldn't care less, and the roaring voice sounded again.

"This guy has to find out for me, you shit, bastards, what you're doing here, go find me. In the roaring voice, his eyes were full of blood, and he became incomparably blood-red, almost all of them with a kind of poignant, like the desperate roar of a howling mad beast, echoing in this secluded place.

Seeing Chu Zhuo, who was angry and lost his mind, some people around him who were not low in status were also trembling, hanging their heads and not daring to speak, at this time, Chu Zhuo often had the possibility of killing people casually, whoever spoke first would die!

After roaring alone in the pant for a while, Chu Zhuo, who was out of shape, finally calmed down gradually, and it seemed that because of some injuries, he did not kill in anger, which also made the surrounding warriors who neither dared to leave nor speak out breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yi Wei, that divine sense, what do you think about this matter?" His eyes flickered gloomily, and Chu Zhuo's face was fierce, obviously dissatisfied with Yi Wei's inaction.

"This, do you think it could be that some mysterious people of unknown origin in Tianli just broke in by accident?"

Do you think so? Could it be that it has nothing to do with the Ye Chuan tribe Chu Zhuo raised his eyelids yin and frowned, his pupils burst out, staring at Yi Wei, and said word by word.

"There has never been a divine sense in Tianli, if it weren't for Mr. Shen's reminder, the old man wouldn't know about his weakness, but this matter is indeed very strange, so let's put our plan on hold first, and then figure out this matter first. Oh, by the way, how did the monster egg that Gu Cheng bought hatch?"

"I heard that the demon beast egg failed to hatch, and when it was broken, it was full of pus. Hearing Chu Zhuo change the topic, Yi Wei smiled lightly, and there was a kind of snickering joy in his laughter.

"Haha, okay! That's really good news!" Gritted his teeth laughed, and then Chu Zhuo's gaze gradually returned to normalcy turned to Chu Wu and Chu Xiong, and asked, "That can cultivate the metallic technique, have you two ever cultivated it?"

For the time being, he has not been able to cultivate the attributes, Chu Xiong's face was full of disappointment, but after glancing at Chu Zhuo, he immediately said: "But the land is split, and the cultivation has already achieved a small success." ”

Hearing that the golden sword still failed to cultivate the attributes, the corners of Chu Zhuo's eyes couldn't help twitching, making his already ugly face suddenly difficult to see the extreme, and when everyone saw it, the expression on his face became nervous again.

Ye Yin, this old bastard, actually caused me a lot of losses, and actually bought such rags, hum! But he was also happy a little early, and they couldn't be arrogant for long, and this final result required him Ye Chuan tribe to pay the price of blood!"

"So, my father is about to break through the ninth layer barrier and hit the central channel?" Hearing Chu Zhuo's ruthlessness, Chu Xiong's face was stunned at first, and then he said with ecstasy.

"Well, I have broken through to the ninth layer of barriers, and I am opening up the central channel, as long as the central channel is opened, I can reach the realm of false pills, at that time, we will calculate the old accounts and new accounts together, I want him Ye Yin and his Ye Chuan tribe to become slaves under my feet and tremble and beg for mercy.

When I break through, this Tianli will be completely controlled by us and become the territory of my Chu tribe. However, this time the injury is not light, and it needs to be recuperated for a while before it can impact the Tianming Realm again!"

Chu Zhuo's grim micron eyes were even more gloomy, looking at the direction of the Yechuan tribe and gritting his teeth, and then the yin qi on his face converged, and said, "You will see the extent of the land split." ”

"Yes. ”

Chu Xiong responded, and his face suddenly showed a hideous appearance, slowly pulling away from the stance, and then a faint layer of smoke appeared on his body, and then he stomped on it.

After the foot stomped on the ground, there was a ripple around it, and the surrounding grass and trees were close to bursting, and dozens of fine cracks on the ground stretched out, and the cracks extended to the surrounding walls like insects writhing, making the scene crack and spread like a few large cracks, giving people a strange feeling that the ground was about to break.

"Okay!Yes, during this time, everything else will be put aside, concentrate on cultivating this land split, as long as I can win the first place in hunting, I want the woman of his Yechuan tribe to become a lost dog, then don't blame me Chu Zhuo for being ruthless!hahaha......"

In the hysterical and gloomy laughter, Chu Zhuo's almost pale old face looked extremely distorted and hideous at this moment......

Consciousness returns to the body.

When Chu Zhuo was ruthless, Ye Beizhu, who was sitting cross-legged under the Ye fir tree, also had a fierce look on his face, and he suddenly opened his eyes when he was sweating profusely.

Although his face was slightly pale, he felt strong prostration, and his eyes were also full of shock, but he was more full of excitement and excitement.

This is also fortunate that Fan Lao made a timely move, so that there was no danger to save the day!

But this experience made him realize that the long-awaited divine consciousness that he had never dared to think of was able to be so strong, which also made him know what is called sharpness, what is called sharpness, and how fragile the soul perception of the same cultivation is in front of the divine consciousness.

Thinking of the cruel fight before, this made his eyes suddenly become much hotter, this kind of thing, if it was before, he really couldn't think of it, as he learned more information about his divine sense, the awe he had for the ninth-layer master of soul refining in the past also became much lighter.

After his eyes flashed, Ye Beizhu's divine sense was released again, swept around, and slowly retracted, but there were some small regrets.

After all, the unprecedentedly powerful power of the previous divine consciousness was only a one-time power released when it broke through, and after the divine consciousness was withdrawn, the ability given by the law would naturally be withdrawn by the law, and it would not be possible to send out that kind of powerful power again.

With his current divine consciousness ability, he only had a relatively large improvement compared to his previous soul perception, and if he wanted to reach the previous level again, it was only after cultivating the battle qi that he could gradually become stronger.

However, this experience also let Ye Beizhu know that the gap between his cultivation and the ninth-layer martial artist of soul refining was not as big as he imagined, and after completely opening up the foundation, the cultivation of the early stage of the eighth layer was also raised to the level of the middle of the eighth layer, which was more or less a gift from the power of the law of nature.

And this time, although entering the Chu tribe was a little inconsiderate, and he almost walked on the road of no return, but the harvest was still there, and he accidentally heard the conspiracy and planning of Chu Zhuo and Yi Wei, but unfortunately he was a little too excited at that time, which caused the fluctuation of his divine consciousness to be discovered too much, and he was always a little aggrieved in his heart.

Ye Beizhu exhaled heavily, his heart was already full of anger, and the cold light in his eyes surged.

Chu Zhuo, if you want my Yechuan tribe to fall apart and die, I won't let you get your wish!

I saw that Fan Lao was illusory, his body faded to the point of invisibility for a while, and suddenly condensed for a while, but he was still full of interest and waved his hand happily.

Looking at Fan Lao with a shocked face, Ye Beizhu suddenly felt that his heart was also a little surging, although he didn't know what kind of martial arts Fan Lao used to break Chu Zhuo's second attack at that time, but that kind of momentum, he could also imagine what kind of incomparable it was.

"It really doesn't matter, the teacher's situation doesn't seem to be very good!"

"Well, it doesn't really matter, it's just that the demon spirit is a little too consumed. Fan Lao smiled with undiminished interest: "Give me some of the Gathering Spirit Pill, this time the consumption is also a little too big!"

Taking the storage bag handed over by Ye Beizhu, Fan Lao smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the former's face with some playfulness, and then he directly swallowed eight Gathering Spirit Pills in one go.