Chapter 6 Yanwu Tribe, Broken Sky Ridge

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"Bang-" The lewd boy was smashed into a mist of blood before he could scream. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

"Smack-" A token fell out and spun in the air. The word "Yanwu" is engraved on one side of the card, and a flaming crow with wings spread on the other.

"Ahh

"Poof-" The young man spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Boom!-" As soon as the bronze ancient spear was stained with essence blood, as if it had eaten an aphrodisiac, it suddenly burst out with a monstrous coercion, and a sharp murderous aura burst out from the ancient spear.

"Boom!-" The huge coercion shook the big handprint that covered the sky of 6 Shaoyou, and the face of the yin owl boy suddenly fell, but his eyes flashed with resentment and murderous intent.

"Boy, you wait for me, I won't let you go!" In this gap, the yin owl boy let out a cruel word and turned into a shocking rainbow and fled into the distance. "I'll definitely come back for revenge!"

"You actually let him escape?" 6 Shaoyou raised his eyebrows, and his heart was unhappy for a while, killing people does not eradicate the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. However, 6 Shaoyou doesn't care, others are improving, and he is also improving, and he is confident that the more he kills, even if the other party is the reincarnation of the ancient powerhouse Netherworld Venerable.

6 As soon as Shaoyou grabbed it, Yan Wuling was caught in his hands.

Luo Qingyin slowly stepped forward, said a deep blessing, and continued: "Thank you Daoyou for your help, I wonder if you also went to the Yanwu clan to participate in the outer selection?"

"What is that?" said Shaoyou, 6 in astonishment.

This time it was Luo Qingyin's turn to be surprised, she looked at 6 Shaoyou in astonishment, her eyes showed a surprised light: "You don't even know about the foreign selection of the Yanwu clan? Then why did you get the Yanwu token?"

"Yanwu token?" 6 Shaoyou looked at the token in his hand, "This is it?"

"Yes. Luo Qingyin nodded and said, "That's it, in the Southern Wilderness, there are the twelve royal clans of the demon clan and the holy land sitting in it, and the holy land is high, above the twelve royal clans, with the most elite geniuses of the demon clan, as well as the most powerful people, the holy land inheritance is still standing for thousands of years, and its heritage can be described as unfathomable." The second is the twelve royal families, the strength of the twelve royal families is also extremely strong, inherited from the era of ancient powers, and the Yanwu clan is one of them. ”

"Daoist friends should know that in the Southern Wilderness, my demon clan rarely has the magic tricks that they have comprehended, and even if they do, they are extremely rough, like the underworld killing just now is an exception. Like this, the demon clan accepts the inheritance of the ancients, and it is very rare in the demon clan. Therefore, the twelve major royal clans began to select foreign clans, as long as they have strength and talent, they can enter foreign clans for cultivation, and as for the inner clans, they are internal personnel of the major royal clans, and there are competitions between the inner clans and foreign clans every year, and the top three will become core disciples. Luo Qingyin patiently explained.

6 Shaoyou suddenly realized, and thought in his heart, he must not be able to go back now, the people of Wanjiao Mountain and Poowind Mountain must be crazy chasing and killing themselves, rather than this, it is better to go to the Yanwu tribe to see the world. And now I only have two methods in my hands: the Eight Steps of Treading the Sky and the Great Mudra of Covering the Sky, and the attack method is too simple, if you go to the Yanwu Clan, maybe you can learn a new method!

As soon as he thought of this, 6 Shaoyou suddenly decided to go to the Yanwu tribe to participate in the selection of foreign tribes.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't we go together. As if he had seen through the meaning of 6 Shaoyou, Luo Qingyin smiled.

"Okay," 6 Shaoyou said briskly, "You don't want to call you friends, my name is 6 Shaoyou." ”

"My name is Luo Qingyin. Luo Qingyin smiled.

As he spoke, the two of them turned into a shocking rainbow and galloped away at the same time.

In the past three days, the two have talked about each other and are familiar with each other, especially their personalities. This makes 6 Shaoyou very happy, the only headache is Luo Qingyin's character, originally 6 Shaoyou thought Luo Qingyin was an extremely quiet girl, but after three days of getting along, he is wrong, and the mistake is extremely outrageous, Luo Qingyin is a little witch at all, chattering all day long, making him almost doubt what he was trying to save him in the first place.

"Big brother 6, we have arrived. Luo Qingyin was like a little sparrow, holding 6 Shaoyou's hand and jumping around.

6 Shaoyou looked up at the majestic mountains in front of him, the mountains were endless, towering into the clouds, 6 Shaoyou felt his insignificance for the second time, the first time was in the cultivation a few days ago, his divine thoughts inadvertently felt the vastness of the universe, and this time, in the face of the mountain of the mountain dancing silver snake, he was shocked again, the mountain wall was like a knife, smooth and clear. Refracting the cold light, the mountain peaks towered like a war sword, piercing the sky, making people feel a terrifying feeling when they looked at it.

"Is this the famous Broken Sky Ridge in the Southern Wilderness?" 6 Shaoyou said in deep shock, looking at the towering mountains, and feeling a sigh of emotion in his heart. "Sure enough, it lives up to its name......"

"Of course!-" Luo Qingyin said on the side.

6 Shaoyou swept through the Broken Sky Ridge casually, only to see that there were already many demon clans coming, one of them was full of the breath of suffering, he was wearing a pair of broken linen shoes, and a hemp robe was draped on his body, and he was steadily moving forward in the snow, and every time he took a step, the breath of suffering on his body would be stronger, and the more sad and painful the color on his face would be. There is also a banshee clan, whose face is covered with light veil, autumn water is the god, jasper is the bone, the snow skin is crystal clear, and the three thousand black silk on the head gently swings in the wind and snow, shaking out a mysterious charm.

The aura on some of their bodies was extremely strong, and one after another the spirit wolf smoke rose into the sky.

There are so many strong people. 6. Shaoyou is touched.

If you want to be selected as a foreigner by the Yanwu tribe, you have to walk to the finish line. Luo Qingyin shouted loudly to 6 Shao Dao in the distance. "Don't stay!"

"Haha, got it, Qingyin. 6 Shaoyou Lang laughed, strode forward, the nameless ancient scriptures in his body vibrated like bells and drums, and a profound, mysterious, domineering, noble, and ancient aura rose to the sky, making the surrounding demon clans look sideways.

"There's another strong man!"

"Yes, I originally thought that there was only Ye Ku, and the breath of suffering on his body made people tremble, but it turned out that there was another Li Yuchen. A wolf demon muttered beside him

"There are many strong people, these geniuses have been born one after another, isn't it a sign of something?" A middle-aged banshee sighed.

The demons couldn't help but be terrified.

On the Broken Sky Ridge, 6 Shaoyou really realized what the Wind Sword and Frost Sword were. The wind was blowing, and the fierce wind knife made his qi tremble slightly, as if he was being slashed by a divine knife. The heavy snow seems to be as light as a feather, but when it roars with the wind, even 6 Shaoyou can't hold it anymore, I don't know which strong man actually used the general trend of heaven and earth to condense a suffocating breath in the air of the Broken Sky Ridge, as if it would be squeezed into meat residue by the whole world as long as it stopped for a while.