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Zhu Rong Nanfeng felt that his steps were much lighter.

This wild boar dragon weighs 100,000 catties, and in the remaining days, hunt some other prey, then it will be enough for the whole village to survive the rainy season without starving.

Seeing that they were about to walk out of the mountains, the atmosphere of the hunting team became more and more relaxed.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Lin Xiao suddenly shouted.

Sou!

An arrow, which flew from nowhere, flew at a tricky angle towards one of the young men in the hunting party.

Lin Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the arrow.

Buzz –

But at this moment, above the pale cyan arrow, a dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted, which would directly shake Lin Xiao's finger power away.

Burst!

The arrow then pierced the head of one of the young men in the hunting party.

"Ahh

Zhu Rongnan let out a terrible howl in the mouth.

"Hahahaha...... The young patriarch's archery skills have improved again!"

At this time, there was a loud laugh in the forest.

"It's also my master who taught him well. ”

A slightly immature voice rang out.

Immediately after, a group of people came out of the woods.

Lin Xiao's brows furrowed slightly.

In the upper realm, Lin Xiao can't be like in the lower realm, as soon as his divine thoughts are opened, he can envelop a world......

The upper realm is very restrictive for martial artists.

Just like these young people, when they reach the lower realm, they are the all-powerful god emperors...... But in the upper realm, they can't even sense the law.

Lin Xiao is here, and he can't do everything either.

Even when his divine thoughts spread out, they only shrouded a radius of about ten miles.

The heaviness of this world is like the primitive world.

However, the breath of the primitive world is heavy, but it can be adapted.

Once you get used to the breath of the primitive world, then you can also call the wind and rain in the primitive world and do anything.

But......

This upper realm is not only heavy, but also has a huge binding force.

Even if you adapt to this world, then you can only continuously enhance your cultivation strength, otherwise you will not be able to do whatever you want like in the Nether.

......

"Immortal Cultivator ......"

Lin Xiao felt a familiar atmosphere in this group of people.

At the head was a young man, who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a turquoise longbow in his hand, and his face was full of pride.

This line of people......

The clothes on their bodies were not animal skins or linen clothes from the natives of the Southern Wilderness.

Rather, it is made of fine silk or other precious materials.

The clothes on the young man who led him...... It's some kind of artifact-level existence.

Of course, in the Upper Realm, such a thing is called a 'magic weapon'.

And the magic weapon clothes on the young man's body are of very high grade.

All this shows that the identity of this person is extraordinary.

And the turquoise longbow in the young man's hand ...... It made Lin Xiao feel a hint of familiarity.

Immortal weapon.

"Who are you, why do you want to kill!"

Zhu Rong Nanfeng's eyes were about to pop out.

He was the only immortal-level martial artist in this group, and Zhu Rong Nanfeng restrained himself to the death, and suppressed the people around him.

"Ignorant natives. ”

The young man smiled slightly: "Give you a hundred sucks...... Escape, as for whether you can escape or not, it depends on your own luck. ”

As he spoke, the boy raised his longbow again and drew the bowstring full.

"Run!"

Hardly any hesitation, Zhu Rong Nanfeng roared: "Escape separately, how many can escape, count a few!"

The youths of the hunting party also reacted.

The other party apparently treats them as playthings.

It is not uncommon for such big people to come from outside the mountains.

Zhurong Nanfeng would rather encounter a terrifying murderous creature in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain than meet such a madman from outside the mountain.

They don't think of people as human beings at all.

"Yo, boy, aren't you running away?"

Suddenly, the young man looked at Lin Xiao.

"Why should I run away?"

Lin Xiao shrugged.

"If you don't run away, then you will die. ”

There was a playful smile on the young man's face.

In his eyes, the people in the Yunmeng Mountains are all savages, barbaric, violent, mushrooms and hairs drink blood, and they are not worthy of being called human beings at all, no different from the beasts in the mountains.

Sou!

The boy raised his hand and it was an arrow.

Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, with a slight side of his head, he dodged the arrow.

A middle-aged man beside the boy frowned slightly.

"Young patriarch be careful, this person is not simple. ”

"Isn't it simple? Could it be that he is also an immortal cultivator?"

The young man was slightly stunned, and then he said with a smile: "Immortal cultivators, there are still immortal cultivators in this Southern Wilderness who dare to touch me?"

Then the boy drew his bow and shot another arrow.

Lin Xiao turned his head slightly to the side and dodged.

"Stand there and don't hide...... Otherwise, not only you, but even the relatives and sects behind you will be ......"

"Ugh!"

Before the young man's words could finish speaking, he felt that his throat tightened, and his whole person had been pinched by Lin Xiao's throat and lifted up.

"Tut-tut, at a young age, he is not merciful in killing people, and he is also a scourge when he grows up. ”

Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He glanced at the body of the young man lying on the ground, and felt a little annoyed.

In the past three months, I have been getting along with the people in the village day and night, and I already have some feelings for each other.

Now that he was being shot like a plaything, even Lin Xiao felt angry.

"I am the young patriarch of the Xiangliu tribe, and I am also a disciple of the city lord of the Divine Desolate City, why, you dare to touch me?"

The young man looked at Lin Xiao and said through gritted teeth.

But the next moment, the boy's eyes widened.

Click-

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

The young man looked at Lin Xiao with incredulity.

How dare he really kill him?

Doesn't he know how to write dead words?

Xiangliubu is the giant of the Southern Wilderness, a real and real force.

And the Divine Desert City...... It is the ruler of the entire Southern Wilderness, the real master of the Southern Wilderness.

The city lord of the Divine Wilderness City is the god of the Southern Wilderness!

But...... The boy in front of him, who looked a few years older than himself, actually killed himself?

This young man was an immortal cultivator, and before he died, his heart was also full of doubts.

"You, you, you...... You're looking for death!!"

The few immortal cultivators beside the young man let out a long howl of grief and indignation.

But before their voices could spread, a force blocked them out.

Lin Xiao's Martial Ancestor Realm opened.

This world is directly under his control......

"Death to me!"

Lin Xiao's voice was cold and hard, and there was no emotion in it.