Chapter One Hundred and Nine The Oppression of the Strong of the Barbarian Spirit Realm

An invisible energy rushed towards Niu Gongzi.

The speed was so fast that Niu Gongzi could not avoid it, and the strength was so great that he felt a danger of death in his heart.

At that time, all the wind elements were formed into a layer of wind element armor on the outside, protecting the whole body.

An old voice came: "Hehe, the young man has mercy." ”

Saying that, layers of watermarks wrapped the body of Niu Gongzi.

Yunyang's invisible pulse slash shook on the watermark, and layers of ripples passed down on the watermark.

"The powerhouse of the Barbarian Spirit Realm, many barbarians saw this layer of watermarks, showing traces of spiritual power on them. ”

"Hehe, it's still a big family, with the protection of characters in the barbarian spirit realm. ”

"This is the heritage, the profound heritage of the big family. You have to be convinced. ”

"This kid is such a strange blow, under the hands of the Barbarian Spirit Realm characters, there will be no problems. ”

"That's, that's the strength of the Barbarian Spirit Realm characters. ”

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Everyone was talking about it, and they were all lamenting the benefits of the big family.

At this moment, a "poof" sound was heard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Niu Gongzi's mouth.

Suddenly his face turned pale and his body became limp.

An old man with silver hair, dressed in a sky-blue robe, floated down beside Niu Gongzi.

He grabbed Niu Gongzi's hand, and there was a solemnity on his wrinkled face. Looking at Yun Yang's eyes, he became more and more cold.

The green in his hand was passed to Niu Gongzi, and he said angrily in his voice: "Boy, what a vicious heart." ”

Yun Yang looked at him, there was not the slightest fear on his face, this old man was at best a figure with a heavy barbarian pattern, and it was not without a person with a heavy barbarian pattern that died in front of him.

The Great Elder of the Tianshan Tribe, the patron saint of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Hunting Regiment, all died in front of him.

Even the Qingyuan Ghost Eagle of the Fourfold Barbarian Realm, he had seen it, how could he be frightened by such a character of the Brute Spirit Realm.

The silver-haired, silver-haired, blue-robed old man, with an invisible pressure on his body, as heavy as a mountain, pressed towards Yunyang.

Yun Yang felt the pressure like a mountain, and his face also showed a solemnity, and the brute lines on his body suddenly decreased by six hundred, but the other six hundred were more than twice as bright as the original.

"Hehe, I finally know today, this is the big family. The slave is unreasonable, and if he doesn't say the right word, he will hurt people, and when the little master comes, he will support the slave, and as soon as he makes a move, it will be fatal. You, a character in the Barbarian Spirit Realm, are probably the elders of the Niu family, you are secretly observing from beginning to end, you have long seen Niu Gongzi and him, he is a fatal move, and he wants to kill me. Now he is not as good as others, and I have injured him. But he said that I was ruthless, and such a reversal of right and wrong really made me laugh. No wonder you have been in this realm of the first level of the barbarian spirit realm for nearly a hundred years, with such a heart, you will never be able to break through the double realm. ”

Yun Yang said without a little fear, and talked eloquently to this old man of the Barbarian Spirit Realm, sarcastically and degradingly, and showed no mercy.

The old man smiled: "What a clever boy, the old man Niu Tong has lived for more than 200 years, and it is the first time I have seen a young man who dares to talk to the old man like this." ”

Having said that, he was secretly surprised in his heart, the pressure exuded from his body was definitely more than 30,000 catties, even if he was a figure at the peak of the eightfold peak of the Barbarian Realm, he had to sweat like rain and hunch over under such pressure.

This kid actually acted as if nothing happened, as if there was no such thing.

He knew that this kid was only in the middle of the Eightfold Realm of the Barbarian Pattern, and he was amazed by such terrifying power.

Thinking of this, the invisible pressure on his body once again vented towards Yunyang.

The strength of 40,000 catties pressed on Yunyang's body.

This seemingly thin figure has not changed a little.

I saw that the brute lines on Yun Yang's body were reduced by two hundred again.

The strength on Yunyang's body is superimposed three times, and this subtlety gives him the strength of 45,000 catties, resisting the pressure of 40,000 catties, and there is no discomfort at all.

The barbarians on the periphery felt such a huge pressure from a distance of a few feet, and these scattered pressures made them change color.

They naturally knew that Yun Yang, who was in the middle of the pressure, was under pressure that they could not imagine.

Niu Tong healed Niu Gongzi's injuries through the water element, and said to Yunyang Senran: "What a sharp-toothed boy, which family are you?" No matter which family member your kid is, the old man will teach you a lesson, so that you don't act arbitrarily in the future. ”

is still an old treacherous and cunning, his words are to change the way to set the bottom of Yunyang, if it is a force that he can't provoke, then he will break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, if it is a character with no background, hum, then leave this kid in Leishan Town.

How could Yun Yang not hear the meaning of the old man's words.

laughed at the moment: "One is just an elder's old miscellaneous hair, and he hasn't been able to discipline your master's ability yet." ”

After speaking, he strode towards the outside of the circle.

The footsteps were light, and there was not a trace left on the black stone floor.

Niu Tong's eyes were even more gloomy, he really didn't expect that the pressure of his 40,000 catties would actually be as if nothing had happened to this kid.

He even believed that this was the genius of the big family among the eight great families.

Otherwise, no one would have such a talent for defying the sky.

"Boy, what's your last name, tell the old man. Niu Tong Senran asked.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'm a member of the Eight Great Families. Let me tell you, I am neither a member of the Eight Great Families, nor a member of any sect, I am a small tribal figure who went to Montenegro to participate in the tribal competition. There is no need to turn around to find out the master's way, if there is any trick, I will follow. ”

As soon as he appeared, he put pressure on Yunyang, and if he changed to other barbarians, he would let the pressure of 30,000 or 40,000 catties crush to death in this Leishan town.

This made Yun Yang very angry in his heart, so he didn't have the slightest affection when he spoke.

Niu Tong's hand slowly took it down from Gongzi's body, and the repair of the water element had already made Niu Gongzi's heart, which had a trace of ruin, repaired.

Feeling such a strange attack, his heart was in a cold sweat.

Under the protection of his own watermark and wind element, Childe's heart was actually broken, and no one believed that this would be done by a character in the Barbarian Realm.

If it weren't for his own action, I'm afraid Childe would have his heart shattered into powder and died.

It's a clever trick.

Childe was given a drug. Niu Gongzi took the medicine, and then said to Niu Tong with a vicious face: "Elder, you must kill this kid for me." Otherwise, our Niu family's face will be lost. ”

Hearing this, everyone was amazed, the people of the big family were such domineering.

Together with Yunyang, who had already walked out two feet away, they all stood in their footsteps.

He glanced back at the cowboy with a hideous face and wanted to devour him, and his eyes once again showed boundless killing intent.

Facing such a snake and scorpion-like figure, Yun Yang couldn't help but have the thought of killing him in his heart.

The vast spiritual power turned into a dagger and rushed towards Niu Gongzi's mind.

"Kid Erdare," Niu Tong snapped, and his spiritual power formed a wall, blocking in front of Yunyang's attack.

With a wave of his hand, a palm the size of three zhang slapped towards Yunyang.

Yun Yang's figure disappeared in the air. The big palm slapped on the ground at once, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground, densely packed with cracks like spider webs, spreading more than a dozen feet.