The mountains are boundless, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the ancient peaks rise from the ground and penetrate into the sky. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info endless land stretches, in the depths, the ancient fierce vertical and horizontal, the brute beast splits the sky, and the fierce birds and ancient beasts coexist.

The purple-red sky dome was like a curtain of blood covering the sky, covering the earth. It is rumored that this place was once a monument left behind by the primeval times, which concealed the danger and chance that made the powerful change color.

A wild mountain is horizontal, and the brown mountain is like an ancient god standing in the heavens and the earth, and the spirit is overwhelming, constantly impacting the hearts and minds of everyone. On the blood-stained ancient road, a resolute teenager staggered.

The clothes were broken, the body was stained with blood, and several scars were hideous, even after bandaging, Yin Yin blood still oozed.

The teenager walked alone. In his right hand, he held a broken spear, cast in cold iron, but at this moment it had already broken, and it was stained with dark red blood, scarlet and hideous. In his left hand, he held a giant beast that looked like a small mountain, and the other half of the broken spear was stuck deep in its massive skull.

"How can a mortal, but a fourteen-year-old boy, who has never practiced, never bathed in precious blood, and has no means of cultivation, how can he kill an ancient murderer!"

The young man Guan Xiao took a blood mark step by step, his face was bloodstained, but he was extremely resolute, his black eyes were calm, and he dragged the corpse of a giant beast like a hill forward in the tribe. His body trembled slightly, apparently having fought a bloody battle and was wounded.

The people of the surrounding tribes all showed surprised expressions, and looked at the young man with an incredible look. This is really unbelievable, an ancient fierce beast, with a huge body and an imposing momentum, it is by no means an ordinary beast, even those cultivators who have stepped on the immortal path and have gone through many practices dare not say that they can be completely sure that they can kill it!

At this moment, an ordinary fourteen-year-old boy dragged such an ancient murderous corpse forward, and they couldn't help but be frightened!

Rustling.

The body of the ancient murderer dragged the ground, and the huge corpse was covered with scars, several of which were even deep in the bones, which were several fatal wounds. Han Mangsensen's cyan scale armor covered, a black unicorn is as strong as divine iron, even if he dies, the residual power is still pressing.

"This is an ancient murderer! Even a true cultivator may not be able to hunt it. Could it be that he really has such power?"

The same teenagers who were only fourteen or fifteen years old on the side trembled, and they still felt the ferocity of the ancient murderer from a distance, making their faces slightly pale. Looking at the young man's eyes, there was a mixture of surprise and surprise, as well as an undisguised disgust.

"How is it possible! I don't know how much of his ability he has? I can't even beat him, let alone an ancient murderer? That's an existence that even a cultivator who really sets foot on the immortal path can kill it, how can he kill it? I guess he just happened to pick up such a corpse!"

Among the several teenagers, a young man in a purple animal skin had a gloomy face and said in a low voice. Several teenagers surrounded him, faintly respecting the purple-clothed young man. He looked at Guan Xiao's eyes full of disdain, disgust, and cruelty.

"Stop!"

A cold drink came from behind, and the purple-clothed young man shouted to Guan Xiao, walked with several teenagers, and blocked in front of Guan Xiao.

"It's the patriarch and the young son, he stopped Guan Xiao. ”

"I think the patriarch and young son must be going to attack him. It's best to kill this cursed man, or I'll all suffer later. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if he hears it and gets into trouble, it will be bad!"

Guan Xiao heard the people of the surrounding tribes talking a lot, but his expression was calm, as if he had never heard it. It's just that when the purple-clothed young man stopped him, he couldn't help frowning.

"Yan Cheng, what are you going to do?"

Guan Xiao frowned slightly, he knew that Yan Cheng, the young son of the patriarch, had always hated him, but Yan Cheng, as the young son of the patriarch, and had excellent talent, he embarked on the path of cultivation early, casting hundreds of limbs and bones, containing divine power, and was a real cultivator. He is by no means his opponent.

"You hunted this ancient murderer?"

Yan Cheng opened his mouth coldly and asked. There is even more pride between the eyebrows. There was a little brilliance in his body, misty and misty, seemingly as soft as a veil, but it was like a thousand jun, revealing a powerful aura, faintly pressing towards Guan Xiao.

This is the monk, who has truly embarked on the immortal road, stepped into the supreme avenue, and isolated the existence of immortals. The body is pregnant with Dao seeds, and the limbs are transformed into a physique suitable for cultivation. You can easily hit a thousand catties of strength with a raised hand, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary mortals.

"So what?"

Even in the face of a real monk, Guan Xiao's face remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, and his face was resolute and firm. On weekdays, he went deep into the depths of the Barbarian Mountain, and saw countless powerful ancient murderers, some of which even had the power to shatter the Barbarian Mountain and crack the earth. Just the momentum of Yan Cheng is nothing to Guan Xiao.

However, an ancient fierce beast is different from ordinary beasts, it is a powerful creature between heaven and earth, if you want to compare, it is equivalent to a monk like Yan Cheng in the human race to mortals. The power of the ancient fierce is majestic, and the physique is by no means comparable to the human race, each of them has a body like divine iron, and has a divine supernatural, even ordinary monks are difficult to hunt an ancient murderer.

Guan Xiao is just a mortal, he has never set foot on the vast immortal road, he has never cultivated, and he has not had many miraculous methods, so it is naturally impossible to really slaughter an ancient murderer. But when he found this ancient murderer, he was already dying, and he was hit hard, and the blood of the scarlet beast flowed all over the ground.

But even so, he still paid a great price to kill it, the cold iron spear was broken, and several hideous wounds were scratched on the back, and even a few ribs were broken. It can be seen that the ancient murder is terrifying!

"Impossible! You are a mortal, even if you are holding a cold iron blade, it is absolutely impossible to hunt an ancient murderer alone! This ancient murderer, even if he dies, is still imposing, and he must be unrivaled in his life, and he is not a weak existence among the ancient murderers. Such an ancient murderer, even I can't even hurt it, let alone hunt it!"

Yan Cheng's eyes burst out with a terrifying light, which approached Guan Xiao, his face was gloomy, and he was even more annoyed when he saw Guan Xiao's calm and indifferent appearance. He was only as old as Guan Xiao, fourteen years old, and he was only a teenager, but he was extremely talented, and he became a monk who embarked on the path of cultivation, and he considered himself superior to others, different from mortals.

His gaze was condensed, and he fell on the ancient murderous corpse behind Guan Xiao, one after another scars were hideous, the bones were deeply visible, and the cold and green scales were broken, and the vigorous breath of life in his body had long since passed, and the blood of the beast was coagulated.

"These scars are not something that a cold iron spear can cut through. Where did you find an ancient murderer who is dead or dying, and bring it back, it's just a matter of luck. ”

Seeing through the scars on the body of the ancient murderer and guessing the reason, Yan Cheng showed a trace of relief, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse. As he expected, it was impossible for a mortal body to kill an ancient beast no matter what.

Guan Xiao was silent, without words, what if Yan Cheng knew the reason, this ancient murderer was still hunted by him. He didn't want to stay here any longer, and was ready to drag the beast forward.

"Who told you to leave?"

Yan Cheng smiled coldly, blocking in front of Guan Xiao, his gaze constantly sweeping over the ancient murderer. This is a powerful ancient murderer, the essence and blood in the body are vigorous, the beast body is as strong as divine iron, and its flesh and blood are rare treasure medicines, which can be refined into ancient pills. Green scales are an excellent material for casting armor. The whole ancient murderer is a treasure, a rare treasure, which makes him excited and unwilling to give up.

"What else do you have to do?"

Guan Xiao frowned, a hint of ominousness appeared in his heart, he saw the greedy color in Yan Cheng's eyes, and knew that he must be moved by this ancient murderer. This kind of ancient murder is very rare, and even the monks who have embarked on the path of cultivation for a long time still make their hearts moved, let alone Yan Cheng.

Not long after Yan Chengfang stepped into the path of cultivation, if he could obtain such a flesh-and-blood treasure medicine, he would definitely be able to lay a solid foundation and make him go further on the path of endless cultivation.

"I'm going to have this ancient murderer!"

Yan Cheng is the young son of the patriarch, and few people dare to disobey his words on weekdays. And the person he was facing at this moment was Guan Xiao, a person who was hated and avoided by the entire tribe. If it weren't for some reason, he would have been expelled from the tribe and would not have had a place to live.

"The day of the ominous eruption in my body is coming soon, and I need this ancient fierce blood to suppress the ominous in my body, otherwise it will be equivalent to killing me. ”

Guan Xiao's voice was cold, with coldness, this ancient murderer was a matter of life and death for him, and he couldn't hand it over.

"What does it matter to me whether you live or die?

Yan Cheng didn't care about Guan Xiao's life and death at all.

"Why!"

Guan Xiao's eyes shot out two cold rays, like two murderous blades, full of ferociousness, and even containing murderous intentions, breathtaking!

He has been fighting many fierce beasts in the depths of the mountains all day long, and he has already sharpened a terrifying ferocity, full of blood, and fearless. It's not the flowers in these greenhouses, which are rarely stained with blood.

The killing machine is overflowing, like a cold blade shooting out, even like a roaring wild beast, revealing bursts of ferocity, which is terrifying!

When they landed, Yan Cheng and the others were shocked by the fierce impact of this surging wave crashing on the shore, their faces turned white, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You!"

Yan Cheng's face turned red, and he felt extremely ashamed, as a monk who had stepped into the immortal path to cultivate and was different from mortals, he would be intimidated by the momentum of a mortal body, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, which made him feel ashamed, and anger rose in his chest.

"Okay! As an ominous person, you will bring bad luck to the people around you, if it weren't for the bright moon, how could you still stay in my tribe until now! Today I will teach you a lesson, so that you can understand what is dignity and humility, and what is a strong person!"

Yan Cheng's face was gloomy as water, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he was forced to retreat by Guan Xiao's momentum in front of everyone's eyes, which made him extremely ashamed, as if he felt that he had been slapped in the face, and he was hot.

A little golden light shone, and a strange divine pattern intertwined between Yan Cheng's palms, and a faint glow came out misty, blessing his body.

This is a monk's method, interweaving divine patterns, attracting divine power, shining brightly, blessing one's body, and then having the power that mortals can hardly have, turning over the stele and cracking the stone.

"You don't deserve to mention the word 'bright moon'!"

As if he had touched a certain taboo, Guan Xiao's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and his body exuded a terrifying ferocity like an ancient beast, as if it was going to cover the sky, shaking the sky and the earth, and making people's hearts palpitate!

He held the broken spear in his hand, clenched it in his hand, and pointed at Yan Cheng from afar, without fear. In the face of Yan Cheng's intertwined divine patterns, he seemed to not only avoid the blow that filled the glow, but also to shoot!

"Kill!"

Guan laughed and roared, strode out, and killed like a meteor. Hand break spear piercing!

Yan Cheng is a monk after all, his power is unshakable, Guan Xiao has great courage, but he doesn't have that strength, not to mention that he is already injured a lot.

Boom!

With a clanging sound, Yan Cheng's punch with golden light was like a big mountain pressing, unstoppable, and easily broke Guan Xiao's hand and shook the spear away, and the aftermath was unabated, and it hit Guan Xiao's chest straight and knocked him out!

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of bright red blood spat out, stained his clothes red, and Guan Xiao flew upside down, hitting a stone wall and falling to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, obviously he couldn't resist the blow just now, but the wound was not light, the wound that was originally caused by hunting the ancient murderer broke again, oozing blood, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, making him extremely pale and bloodless.

"A mortal body, dare to compete with me?

Yan Cheng's eyes showed disdain, looked at Guan Xiao with contempt, and stepped on it under his feet, as if he was stepping on a pile of mud. It made him feel a little happy.

Guan Xiao was silent, he had already known that he was not Yan Cheng's opponent, there was no comparison between mortal body and a monk, there was too much difference between the two, and it was impossible to win with such a frontal shot. But Yan Cheng mentioned her name, and he had to make a move no matter what.

Being trampled under Yan Cheng's feet, Guan Xiao felt a great shame, he gritted his teeth and endured severe pain, but his eyes became more and more calm and terrifying, as if the dead silence before the storm would erupt one day.