"Quick, save it!" shouted Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze. Pen "Fun Pavilion".

More than a dozen figures appeared in the forest, extremely rushing, palms were light, runes flickered, and for a time the beam of light reached the sky, enveloping the head of the village, and these people attacked and killed Liu Mu together.

The Thunder Clan, the Purple Mountain Family, the Golden Wolf Tribe, etc. all felt a pang in their hearts, and Luofu Daze only seemed to have a few people on the surface, but secretly there was a group of people following them, and they were well prepared.

However, it was too late, and in just a moment, the thick flying moths in the sky were already blind, and the shining scales seemed to have been so old that they had been ten thousand years old, and began to crumble, and the whole body quickly aged, and finally fell apart and fell.

This kind of change is so terrible, a flying dragon that is extremely fierce and comparable to all the powerhouses present just returned to the dust, as if it was old and dead!

There is a drop of gray liquid on the green shoot, which rolls gently, exuding a vigorous vitality, which is extracted from the body of the flying dragon and absorbed by it.

All of this was born in the electric flint flowers, from the flying Jiao being pierced, to the rapid cracking, and then to the ground, all in an instant.

And more than a dozen strong men who jumped out of the primeval mountain forest also happened to rush in, all kinds of light flew, runes all over the sky, there were ancient birds and phantoms, and there were fierce beasts in shape, surrounded by dazzling light, killing the scorched willow tree.

"Whew!"

The willow branches spread, turning into a turquoise chain, and slashing a graceful trajectory in the air, which looks light and crystalline, but the terrible consequences caused are terrifying!

"Poof"

The willow branch swayed and cut off a master, it seemed weak, but it was comparable to a magic knife, directly cutting off people, and blood gushed out.

"That's?!" everyone was stunned.

This was the beginning, and all the masters who rushed to the front were within the range of its brilliant blue light.

The willow branches swing, fluttering with the wind, the green glow blooms one after another, across the sky, it is like a whip, and like a fairy sword, one after another master or cut into two, or directly split into two.

This kind of attack is so terrifying, it is obviously a wicker, but the lethality caused is equivalent to a sharp weapon in the sky, cutting all enemies!

"Poof", "poof"......

Blood splashed up, the sound was endless, the wicker waved lightly, and pieces of corpses fell to the ground, or were cut off, or split into two, and the blood flowers bloomed one after another.

The sunset reflects the red sky, dyeing the whole village with a layer of golden brilliance, in this sunset, on a charred black willow tree, a young branch swaying, crystal clear, indescribable beauty. And on the ground, a piece of corpse, bloodstained. This picture came into the minds of every strong person and made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

It's so simple, a group of masters from Luofu Daze were all killed in one breath, without a little suspense, watching a group of strong people

Jiao Cang's face was snow-white, and there was no blood for a long time, he broke out in a cold sweat, and a great fear enveloped his heart.

What a powerful sacrificial spirit this is?!

Zhu Qiang, who was still calm and calm just now, was stunned, just a moment ago they were contemptuous of Ishimura, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, as if there was no one around, they wanted to dispose of the Fox Treasure Bone and allocate three young birds, and now they were all terrified.

Shi Feijiao and a group of simple men, as well as the group of babies, as well as the women and old people who heard the news, also opened their mouths, staring at all this blankly, unable to believe it!

This is too shocking, a willow branch, cutting off the heavens and the earth, killing the heroes, making people tremble.

Yanagi had never communicated with the villagers for decades, and had not behaved out of the ordinary, but now it had caused such a shocking result that made people feel unreal.

Jiaocang had a kind of unwillingness, and even more fear, standing at the head of the village, and said: "Powerful sacrifice spirit, please forgive me for my ignorance and offense......"

As soon as he spoke, a breeze blew, and the willow branches swayed, bringing up a mist that fell down, and with a poof, the willow pierced his right arm.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream came, Jiao Cang struggled with all his strength to no avail, the divine light in his body was rapidly drained, his arm was exhausted, and then cracked, and with a "poof" sound, it broke like rotten wood and fell.

Jiao Cang laughed miserably, not only lost an arm, but also half-wasted cultivation, he was shaky, his heart was extremely bitter, just now he was still high up, looking down on the villagers, life and death, all in one thought. I never thought that in just a few moments, he would be deposed and become a useless person.

Luofu Daze's other two slightly older teenagers stepped forward and held Jiao Cang, these two geniuses were shaking their hands and their hearts were trembling, everything they saw just now was forever imprinted in their hearts, and this life was indelible.

Zhu Qiang was silent, and there was a great fear in his heart, this sacrificial spirit was so terrifying that it made people's bones cold.

The Golden Wolf Tribe, the Thunder Clan, and the Purple Mountain Family, these people are all afraid in their hearts, just now they were still talking about how to deal with Shicun, and they also wanted to take the treasure bones, and now this scene makes them hairy.

Everyone regrets dying, if they knew that this willow tree was so amazing, even if they were given a treasure, they would not come here to say a word.

"Big brother, see if this misunderstanding can be revealed, we will have a good reward in the future. The leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe spoke, looking at Shi Linhu and the other strong men.

Phew!

A green glow flashed, the willow tree moved, and the branch fell quickly, piercing one of his shoulders, and immediately depleted half of his body's blood, and one arm cracked and fell off.

Then, Liu Zhixun's movements, like a divine spear, pierced through seven or eight strong people one after another, they said that they wanted to wash the stone village in blood, or they had threatened, and now they were all taken away by the young branches A large amount of life essence.

"Let's go. Shi Linhu spoke.

A group of strong people trembled, the willow tree was too terrifying, and it couldn't be fought against at all, unless it was told to the clan lord and came in person, otherwise the strong people would be sent to death here.

A group of people rushed out of the stone village, the leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe, Jiaocang of Luofu Daze smiled miserably, the uncle of the Purple Mountain Marquis, and the old servant of the Thunder Clan said nothing, this time they were completely planted.

Only the people from the Cloud Heaven Palace could still be calm, because they had nothing to lose, the old man led the two beautiful little girls, narrowed his eyes, and didn't say anything. The two little girls blinked their eyes and looked at Ishimura, wanting to speak very much, but he stopped them.

The sunset had long since disappeared, and the sky was dark, and from a distance, the hazy halo of a willow tree in Shicun enveloped the entire village.

"We have a population of tens of millions, and our tribal territory is vast, isn't it afraid that a great disaster will come if it treats us like this?"

"Be sure to tell the clan lord to go out of the mountain in person, not to mention anything else, the fierce bones, and this sacrificial spirit, are not to be missed!"

However, as soon as the words fell, even if they were so far away, the sacrificial spirit also sensed it, and a bright green willow with a glow spread more than a mile and pumped over.

"Poof", "poof"......

All ruthless people were cut off from their bodies, as if they had been slashed through the air by the sharpest magic knife, separating the upper and lower half of their slashed bodies, and blood gushing out.

The leaders of the various clans were also traumatized, and the old servant of the Thunder Clan and the uncle of the Marquis of the Purple Mountain all lost one of their palms and broke their wrists, and they were warned.

Zhu Qiang's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to say a word more, so he fled overnight, and all of them sacrificed treasures, shining brightly, and rushed to the depths of the primeval mountains and forests against the ground.