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After the wolves galloped past, Chen Xun came out of the snow, embellished with traces of wolves' trampling, and touched south.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset was scattered on the ice and snow land, Chen Xun passed through a dense forest swept by wolves, a lonely mountain towered on the ice field, and the rich blood condensed on the top of the mountain was even more straight to the clouds, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The lonely mountain is only three or four hundred meters high, and it is seven or eight miles around.

When entering the Huze Snow Field in the north, Chen Xun bypassed the vicinity and knew that on this lonely mountain, there was a tribe with a population of more than 1,000 living in a village.

Looking at the traces of the wolves' trampling, Chen Xunshi was worried about the tribe in this lonely mountain.

He took advantage of the darkness to touch it, and saw from a distance that the stockade halfway up the mountain was already dilapidated, and saw that the huge trees in the valley were broken to the bottom, and the ice and snow were dyed dark brown, which showed the fierceness of the battle between the tribesmen and the wolves.

The wolves have long since disappeared, and the walls full of gaps are full of stumps and broken bones, and the bitten heads are rolling all over the valley, and the flesh and skulls have been eaten up long ago......

There were also a few skinny old wolves, like abandoned by wolves, gnawing on the stumps and broken bones that had not much flesh and blood outside the walls.

The sound of wolf fangs gnawing at human bones is like a whetstone file on a bone.

Looking at the qiē in front of him, Chen Xun's blood in his whole body was almost coagulated.

I couldn't tell if I was angry, sad, or frightened, but I felt that there was a silence above my soul, and the golden soul sea turned into a desert, with no grass growing in my hand, and my hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Those old wolves came from outside the valley, their eyes flashing with light, their teeth showing fierce flames, and they whined in a low voice, and in the next moment, they were divided into three strands, and they outflanked Chen Xun along the ridge.

These green wolves looked old and crippled, but they jumped among the mountains and rocks and ran like flies.

The old wolf was huge, and the bald back of the lean was like an angry giant bow, and when it jumped down from the boulder, its back suddenly opened, and it suddenly increased in the air, splitting out several afterimages, which came straight to Chen Xun's throat.

The wolf's fangs, which were almost dripping with human blood, bit down into his throat, and Chen Xun's angry, sad, and frightened withered soul burst out violently of the Flame Shenhua, hitting the hundreds of remains, and suddenly the blood around him boiled at this moment.

The barbarian soul instantly materialized, and instantly turned into countless black ghost gods and passed through the body, Chen Xun suddenly turned into a bottle of nine ghost barbarian gods burning black and dark fire all over his body, standing between heaven and earth.

The green wolf seemed to grasp the throat with an invisible hand, and the thin and deformed wolf body could no longer be measured, and actually stood still in mid-air for a few moments.

The long knife in Chen Xun's hand came out of its sheath and turned into a black knife qi, splitting the green wolf in half from head to tail.

The hot wolf blood sprayed Chen Xun's face.

And Chen Xun's extremely fierce aura instantly made the other outflanked green wolves stop their bodies in horror, whimpering and rushing away outside the mountain.

Chen Xun stretched out his hand to wipe the wolf blood off his face, stood under the mountain rocks, put the knife back into its sheath, took out the bronze vial from his arms, and swallowed a mouthful of Juyuan ointment to restore the qi and blood that was almost drained.

Walking into the village, Chen Xuncai saw more than 1,000 people, almost all of whom fell near the wall in the north.

Some of the old, weak, sick and crippled bones were scattered in the stockade and gnawed undecently.

In the stone hall located in the center of the stockade, the paving stone slabs were shattered, revealing a deep black cellar, and the inside was even more miserable.

In the cellar, there were mutilated limbs and broken bones everywhere, and plasma sprayed everywhere, with little place to stand.

And looking at the skulls that were gnawed so little flesh and blood were so small, you can also know that when the wolves attacked, it was the young children in this stockade who hid in the cellar, but they were not able to survive......

Chen Xun didn't know what to do at this time.

Even if the sky is brave and brave, it is difficult to get all the corpses in the midst of tens of millions of green wolves.

Don't say that he can't catch up with the wolves now, even if he can catch up with the python in time, what can he do in the face of the surging wolves?

Perhaps this is the cruelest and truest side of the wasteland.

Chen Xun picked up the stumps and broken bones scattered on the wall and piled them in the valley below, and then took out the firewood and grass stored in the village for the winter, piled them on top of the bones and lit them.

The whimpering mountain wind sounded like countless souls weeping in the dark night, and the blood and qi above the valley were accumulating more and more, and the extreme cold of the night pierced the skin.

Even standing in front of the fire, Chen Xun felt like his blood was frozen into ice slag.

The fire grew bigger, and soon it was raging, and Chen Xun suddenly saw a figure standing on the cliff in the east.

Although it is more than 1,000 meters away, the fire in the valley is blazing at this time, illuminating the cliff head.

The man was wrapped in a heavy white robe, with a long bun, and carried a long sword without sheath of Ugin, a blade that was high above his shoulder, scattering cold light that was cold to his muscles and bones.

The man's face was not real, but with his soft cheeks and jaws, he could see that he was a beautiful girl who was not very old.

Even if it was more than a thousand meters away, that person's eyes were like stars twinkling in the dark night, giving Chen Xun an unusually clear feeling, suppressing the cold light of the divine sword.

Chen Xun didn't know that the man was standing on the cliff and looked this way for a long time.

When the girl saw that she was discovered by Chen Xunjue, she turned around and went down the cliff, and her figure turned into a cyan rainbow in the thick inky night, and swept away into the distance with an astonishing look, and soon disappeared into the night.

In the past, Chen Xun was full of awe of the powerhouses who had advanced to the Heavenly Barbarian Realm, but at this time, he just looked at the direction in which the girl disappeared a few times, and fell into deep thought.

The barbarian soul is the foundation of brute martial arts training, which can not only absorb Shenhua from qi and blood, temper muscles, bones, skin and flesh, but also penetrate the body and have great power.

It's just that the barbarian soul Shenhua in the body must be secretly combined with the Dao Yun, the body is in harmony, or the brute soul combat technique that enters the subtle realm can be pulled out of the body and form a barbarian soul battle martial force with great power to kill the enemy.

This is the real killing move and strength of the thousand-year-old inheritance of the black python barbaric martial arts.

Chen Xun had never practiced the long knife type of barbarian soul martial arts, but thinking about the moment when he was in the valley, the old thin green wolf pounced, he swung his knife and slashed out the black evil flower, and indeed integrated into the huge amount of barbarian soul divine power, and the green wolf whose bones were comparable to divine iron were split in half, and the rest of the old wolves were hacked away.

Chen Xun thought about it carefully, it was really he who unconsciously integrated the fourth potential of the Dapeng Secret Fist into the long knife that was split.

If it weren't for that, Chen Xun and those old wolves would have had a hard fight.

Does it mean that the five potentials of Dapeng's secret fist can be fused with sword skills to form a martial arts sword?

Does it mean that the seemingly superficial and easy-to-get started Dapeng Secret Fist Five Potentials is actually the foundation of a qiē martial arts cultivation?

Chen Xun stood in the valley, facing the burning corpses of the village, and pondered all night.

In the early morning, the snow was drifting, and half of Chen Xun's body was buried under the snow, and the blood in his whole body was almost frozen.

Watching the cold red sun rise in the east, he stood up, walked out of the snow, straightened his sword and bow, and then plunged down the mountain to the northern snowfield.

Under the cold wave, a large number of beasts migrated south.

Thousands or tens of thousands of green wolves like this, moving in groups, are simply which tribe's village in the northern mountains of Python Tooth Ridge can resist alone.

Even if there are one or two Tianman guards in the village who have entered the realm of returning to the womb, if it is a herd of beasts, it will be difficult to escape the end of the village.

Whether the black python can survive this cold wave and whether it can escape this catastrophe, to put it bluntly, can only depend on the destiny of heaven, and can only resign itself to fate.

At this time, staying in the Huze Snow Field is not necessarily more dangerous than returning to the black python, Chen Xun decided to continue to go north against the cold wind, to the extremely cold ice and snow field, and accept the tempering of the stronger Xuan Han Qi between heaven and earth.

Only stronger, stronger, can we protect the one we want to protect.

In this way, Chen Xun decided to go north.

He hurried during the day, carefully avoiding the southbound beasts, as well as the fierce birds and beasts that could run out of the primeval jungle at any time to feed, and he had to explore the terrain, dig through the ice and snow, and look for the elixir that grew in the depths of the lake.

At night, he was in the deep snow, digging snow caves and hiding, refining medicine, cultivating brute souls, further refining muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and constantly hammering sword and fist fighting skills.

Chen Xun's degree to the north is not fast, and he walks thirty or fifty miles a day, but after two months, he also goes deep into the Huze Plain for more than two thousand miles, and once again sees a huge mountain, Hengdan is on the Huze Snow Field, and there is no boundless.

It turns out that it's already Xi Jun!

Different from the lonely mountain and single peak that is intermittently distributed in Huze District, Xiling stretches for thousands of miles, precipitously does not go down to the Python Tooth Ridge, the heavy peak ridge is like a spear blade, straight into the clouds, looking up and not knowing its height, but at this time it has been covered with ice and snow, and it is the world of ice and snow from a distance, and there is no grass, trees, cliffs and stones.

At this time, when the cold wave was at its peak, Chen Xun looked up and could see the azure clouds and cold currents, passing through the peaks of Xi Jun.

There are a few dark shadows on the top of Xiling Mountain, hovering and shuttling in the azure clouds and cold waves.

It's hard to imagine climbing to a height of one or two thousand zhang in Xiling, in the middle of the cold wave, how thick the cold air will be.

It's really hard to imagine how strong those alien birds who soared in the sky against the bitter cold wind and snow dared to enter such a strong cold qi to temper their bodies.

The cold at the foot of the mountain was already extremely heavy, and Chen Xun was also wearing a thick coat at this time, wrapping himself tightly, otherwise, he would have to visualize the barbarian soul every moment in order to use the barbarian soul Shenhua to resist the erosion of the five internal organs by the cold qi.

According to the "Canglan Miscellaneous Records", Xiling is the source of the Baixi barbarians.

Tens of thousands of people of the Ghost Xi Division, but also a branch of Baixi, a hundred years ago from Xiling 6 continued to move south to join the Canglan Su clan, 30 years ago to seize the habitat of the black python in the southern foot of the Python Yaling Mountains, it can be regarded as completely rooted in Canglan.

At one time, there were nearly 20,000 black pythons, but in thirty years, because the last generation of the clan died at the hands of the powerful ghost, it has been shattered ever since.

Killed or captured or surrendered, or moved west or fled north, nearly 20,000 people of the black python, and finally only Wu Gongzong Tu and others led a tribe to temporarily settle down in the stone village in the north mountain of the python tooth ridge.

Although the living environment of Xiling is worse, although the Baixi tribe is the same as the barbarians, and even the legend that the Baixi barbarian martial arts are all derived from an "Ancient Xi Wujing", but the Baixi tribes around Xiling fight and kill each other, which is far more than the python tooth department.