The autumn wind rises, the yellow leaves dance, the dark melody, accompanied by the wind and falling leaves, the withered scene, the imminent war, spreading the heaven and the earth, burning infinitely, the scorching heat of that moment, burning the soul of mankind, the shell of the demon, this great war, it is imperative, inevitable!

The world has changed dramatically, the sky has lost its color, several Phantom Clansmen, their bodies are as fast as lightning, they no longer speak, the ice blades in their hands are transformed, and they perform evil secret methods, sharp blades from Huangquan, they want to harvest the lives of the people in front of them, and enjoy the taste of blood in battle.

These Phantom Clansmen, their strength is not low, one of them is actually a strong man at the peak of the Law Saint, and the rest are also strong people above the Law Saint, with their strength, if they want to deal with Aliceton, it is more than enough, but they have calculated a lot, and they must not have imagined that in the shadows, there is a terrorist force hidden, which is enough to easily exterminate them without much effort.

The war has been knocked, and from the moment the Phantom Clan stepped into Alliston, their fate has come to an end, the road that belongs to them, and it is no longer difficult to move forward at this time, and there is only Yellow Spring!

"These Phantom Clansmen, the strength is no more than that, let me go to help, cut off the heads of the enemy, and use their blood to pay tribute to the souls of my barbarian ancestors, if it weren't for them, my barbarian clan would not have survived in stealth, in the root of the barrenness, through thousands of long years, years of hardship and hardship, after all, the Phantom Clan will pay the price!"

Wu Shura's body turned, he jumped out, the mana in his body was fully exerted, and the strength of the Fazun and the strong man of the heavens was fully revealed, as soon as he appeared, the space actually paused, the distorted heaven and earth, the mysterious space, the unique secret technique of the Fazun powerhouse: "Tear the sky!"

As we all know, if the strength of the Dharma reaches the realm of the Dharma Venerable, he can tear the space by himself and open up a space of his own in the void, he used the secret method of tearing the sky at this time, and the surging Dharma Venerable powerhouse energy disappeared instantly, and the people of the Phantom Clan have not yet reacted, but seeing the void, a wormhole suddenly appeared, in the wormhole, the breath of the years is faintly circulating, and hidden behind the years, it is the deadly offensive of Wu Shura!

"Shura Slash!"

A purple light in the void space caused the heaven and earth to tremble, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, a sword light, carrying the strong power of the Dharma Venerable to open up the space, slashed down, everything fell silent, and the sky was silent!

The paused time, the distorted space, the sharp blade that shone with purple brilliance, with the momentum of opening the world, slashed down in the center of the Phantom Clan, the sharp cold light split the bottom shell into two, violently swinging, the mountain spring slammed, several Phantom Clan Law Saint level powerhouses, instantly affected by this energy, Shura cut down, the depth of the ground, it was already difficult to see the bottom with the naked eye, and suddenly a huge suction force dragged several injured Law Saint powerhouses into the bottomless abyss.

The rest of the Phantom Clan, struggling to resist the pull of the foreign land from the deep ditch, were finally not brought into it.

Before he came back to his senses, Wu Shura put his palms together, quickly sealed, and slapped on the ground, the bottomless, spreading for dozens of miles of huge deep streams, actually closed by themselves, underground, there was a terrible scream, underground, with the strong crushing power of Wu Shura, their souls accompanied by the body, were wiped out in it, together with the underground loess, become thousands of years later, the traces left by the years.

"Who are you, why do you oppose us, you must know that we are members of the Phantom Clan, and you dare to treat our companions like this, if it were known to my people, there will be no place for you at the ends of the earth, including your relatives, because of your foolish behavior. As long as you let us go, I can promise you on behalf of the Phantom tribe that I will not trouble you in the future, and this matter will be over, as long as you don't trouble us, we will return you a peaceful world, the edge of the cape, let you roam, otherwise your strong cultivation will probably be ruined. ”

Among the Phantom Clansmen, the strongest Fa Saint Peak Dharma Master, seeing the person in front of him, looks weird, I'm afraid he doesn't know where he came from, but he looks like a wild man in the ancient flood period, his appearance is very different from that of the barbarian humans, and his skin is covered with yellow hair, but he looks fierce and vicious, and now when he meets such an evil god, they really have been moldy for eight lifetimes.

But in order to save their lives and convey the news to the Phantom Clan, they can only compromise and hope to exchange for a glimmer of life. Of course, if Wu Shura lets them go, they will naturally not abide by the agreement, and next time they will bring more strong people from the Phantom Clan, as he said, at the end of the world, he will also find the person in front of him, break his body into thousands of pieces, and crush his bones and ashes.

In their hearts, they thought that relying on the name of the Phantom Clan, even if they couldn't repel the latter, they could at least save their lives, Wu Shura didn't speak, a pair of sharp eyes, always commented on them, at this moment, they felt the fragility of life, in front of the absolute powerhouse, they couldn't treat themselves as usual emotions, the crisis that belonged to them was not over, but the beginning of another crisis.

"Retreat!"

Feeling Wu Shura's cold and dark pupils, they knew that the person in front of them was not afraid of the Phantom Clan, and even in his eyes, there was a trace of coldness, even if this coldness was not clear enough, but they still woke up at this moment and continued to stay, only to hand over their lives to Yama, in hell, the road to Huangquan had already paved the way for them, whether to go down or not, but how could they decide?

Step by step, the bright red that entered the eyes, another phantom clan fell in Alliston Academy, in the face of Wu Shura's bloodlust from the flood period, which has not changed, they have fear for the first time, the person in front of them is a demon, they feel it, it is more uncomfortable than death, if the Yellow Spring can give them relief, should they go forward, go to the final destination, their own destination - only death is where they should arrive!

"Shura Barricade!"

The Phantom Clan had already fallen into a panic, and they all used instantaneous foot techniques, their bodies turned into mist, and they rushed in all directions, but they heard a sonorous sound, and several figures stopped in the air, and they fell down, all of them were dizzy and dizzy.

The cultivation barrier cast by Wu Shura is from the barbarian tribe does not pass on the secret book, and can be condensed into an invisible barrier with its own mana within the radius, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for those with the same strength to break through this barrier, of course, if it can wipe out the caster, the barrier can also fade by itself, but what they are facing is the Fazun One Heaven Strongman, and the tough physique comparable to the Warcraft, the prey is the only way out for the hunters, only escape is their only way out, confront the hunters, the miserable end, in addition to death, only torture, struggle in pain, torment in the years, they have no fate, only controlled, want to die but can't die, survive but can't live, they can only hover between life and death forever!

"If you come, you will be safe, you just come and you don't have time to cover your buttocks, so you have to leave, isn't it inevitable that you don't take my Wu Shura seriously?" Wu Shura took a few steps forward, this was the first sentence he said, and it was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Although there are many capable people in the Wild Continent, but the cultivation of the people in front of them is probably only a rarity, it is a slap, they can count it, they have never heard of it, in the Wild Continent, when did such a guy with yellow hair appear all over his body and strong strength.

"A visitor is a guest, is this your hospitality?" One of the Phantom Clan couldn't help but say this, his muscles were still trembling, Wu Shura couldn't help laughing, and many of Alliston's mentors and students beside him couldn't help but laugh, they had never seen such a shameless person.

The Phantom Clan is notorious and everyone is condemned, they came here with the intention of eradicating the Alliston students, but they were deflated here, but they also talked about hospitality, which naturally made people laugh off their big teeth.

"Since ancient times, hospitality has been the way of hospitality, you have come all the way, and you have never even had a gift, but you dare to say that it is a guest, it is really interesting, it is better to leave a gift for each of you, and I will let you go, I don't know what you think?"

In the dark, Asura couldn't help but shake his head: "This guy is born with a bad problem. The barbarians beside him couldn't help but smile slightly.

"What tricks does this guy want to do?" Liu Feng naturally didn't know at all, but seeing Wu Shura smiling slightly, his smile was very relaxed, but everyone in the Phantom Clan, they only felt that behind this smile, there must be some kind of connection hidden, but they didn't delve into it, one of them said: "My Phantom Clan tribe has a long history in the Barbarian Continent, and it has survived since ancient times, and there are countless natural treasures in the clan, we can give you whatever you want." ”

The Phantom Clan suddenly felt that the desire for life was no longer a desire, but now it had evolved into hope, and they wanted to firmly grasp this rope of hope, climb to the peak of life, and find a chance to survive.

"What I want is simple, and that's your soul!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Phantom Clan lost their color, as we all know, once the Dharma cultivates to a certain level, the soul can be condensed and independent, if the body is destroyed, it can still rely on the soul, if the soul finds attachment in the future, it can be restored and brought back to life, but if even the soul is killed, then the real soul is scattered, and it will never be reborn.

"How dare you fool us!" The Phantom Clan suddenly became enlightened, it turned out that the person in front of them was just idle, playing with himself as a prey, and now the hunter has lost interest in playing with the prey, so he can only slaughter the prey!