Chapter Seventy-Five: Wind and Clouds!(Collect!Recommend!)
"These tribes are really arrogant. Looking for the fastest updated website, please"
"Uncle, where is your tribe, I'll help you!"
"Little brother, you can see it when you climb over the hill in front of you, but don't go, it's too dangerous, not to mention that you are not from our tribe. Seeing this, the brute tiger hurriedly spoke to stop it.
But the speed of Feng Jingyun was too fast, he saw a gust of wind passing by, Feng Jingyun had disappeared, and at this moment, the brute tiger who wanted to say something more had to swallow the words back.
Feng Jingyun said a word, "Then, now, I am a member of your tribe." ”
After a long time, he came to his senses and said in great surprise: "This little brother's speed is really fast, and his strength is even stronger!"
"This Ten Thousand Demon Forest is really not so ordinary, every time I come out, I encounter something, this time I actually encountered crystal iron ore, this barbarian should be very good, if you can, borrow this barbarian to take the position." "Feng Jingyun shuttled among the trees, and after a while, I saw a small mountain bag, which should be the tribe that the brute tiger said.
Because of the recent incident of the crystal iron mine, the barbarians have already arranged layers of defense to prevent anyone from being unfavorable to the tribe.
But now, under the joint efforts of the two tribes, the barbarian tribe's defenses have been broken through, and the people guarding the edge of the tribe can't die anymore, only within the tribe, they are still doing the last struggle,,。
However, in the face of the joint forces of the two sides, even the barbarian tribesmen, no matter how strong they are, are invincible, and all the people of the barbarian tribes, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, have been both dead and wounded, and the losses are extremely heavy.
At the moment, the only ones who can still fight are the elder brother of the brute, the dragon, and other masters such as the tribe, who are guarding the last line of defense of the tribe and protecting the last foundation of the tribe.
But no matter how powerful the brute dragon is, in the face of the joint efforts of the two tribal lords, he is naturally invincible, at this moment, his face is as pale as paper, covered with blood, and he is half-kneeling on the ground and coughing violently.
"Lord!" Seeing that the brute dragon was no longer able to fight, a young man covered the wound on his hand, hurriedly came to the brute dragon's side, and swept his vigilant gaze around, fearing that someone would kill his lord.
And after the brute dragon was defeated, the three forces also stopped fighting, and this bloody battle finally ushered in a short period of peace.
"Brute Dragon, I think you are a character, give you a decent way to die, you kill yourself. "One of them, a slightly chubby, short, black-bearded old man, is Lord Wang Hua in the mouth of a brute tiger.
Looking at the two old men in front of him, and then at the surrounding tribesmen who had suffered heavy casualties, the brute dragon was full of sadness, and said:
"My brute dragon can kill himself, but please spare my tribesmen. ”
"I promise that my tribe will leave this Ten Thousand Demon Forest from now on and never return. ”
"Haha, are you a fool, or do you treat us as fools and let your people go, do you want us to let the tiger return to the mountain and leave the troubles behind?"
"Barbarian Dragon, if you want to blame you for not knowing the times, if you agree to share the crystal iron ore with my two families, how can you come to today's matter, it can only be said that your barbarian tribe will fall to the point where it is today, and it is all killed by you. ”
"No one from your barbarian tribe will leave alive today, you all kill yourself, and we will leave you all dead. ”
Lord Wang Hua's voice was cold, extremely ruthless, he had been fighting against the barbarian tribe for so many years, he had long hated the barbarian tribe, how could he give him a chance to breathe.
"Uhh
"Woo~~~"
But at this moment, there were suddenly screams outside the barbarian tribe, and the voices were connected one after another, and even several in unison, which was very terrifying.
At this moment, the faces of all the people in the tribal court changed drastically, especially the people from the two tribes, and they instantly became uneasy.
Because now the people of the barbarian tribe have all been forced into the tribe, and all those who are outside the tribe at the moment are their people.
It's just that the miserable cry only lasted for a moment, and soon fell into silence, but this silence was even more unsettling.
"Stomp Pedal Pedal
"Help, master!"
Suddenly, a master of the Wang Hua tribe ran in from outside the barbarian tribe with a panicked face, shouting for help as he ran.
"Boom"
But before he could run three steps, he saw a cold wind passing behind him, and a crystal iron broadsword was already rushing towards him.
"Poof", the master's head, under the gaze of countless eyes, flew into the sky, and finally fell to the ground like a watermelon, while his body was still standing in place, maintaining the running movement, good-looking novel:,.
"This"
At this moment, whether it was the people of the Wang Hua tribe or the Jiang Wei tribe, they were all surprised, and their faces turned pale, because the person who was killed was a master of the sevenfold spiritual level.
The spirit level sevenfold was easily killed by someone like this, and it was still in front of the two lords, so you can imagine how powerful the person who made the shot was.
And just when everyone's nerves were tense, a crisp footstep suddenly sounded outside the tribe, breaking the silence of the moment.
But the sound of unhurried footsteps, sounding at this time, is so uneasy and even terrifying, almost every time it lands, it will make people's hearts twitch violently.
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a figure appeared in people's sight, it was actually a young man.
A young man in a white robe and holding a large flag in one hand.
The big flag is very special, with a dotted star engraved on it, and three big characters written in the middle, which is the symbol of the Xingyue Pavilion "Xingyue Flag".
But compared to this domineering Xingyue Banner, that young man was obviously more terrifying, his immature face was covered with blood, and his whole body exuded the smell of blood, as well as a murderous aura.
"Bang"
Suddenly, the big flag in the young man's hand fell suddenly, and when he heard a "bang", he inserted the big flag into the stone slab, shaking out the cracks.
"Whoever comes today will die!"
Feng Jingyun's voice was sonorous and powerful, every word and sentence was breathtaking, and almost everyone who heard this sentence couldn't help but tremble, and a cool breeze rose up on their backs, even the people of the barbarian tribe were no exception.
Because the young man in front of him is so terrifying, the blood on his body and the murderous aura that make people dare not regard him as a teenager, but involuntarily regard him as a devil, a devil who kills people without blinking.
"Who are you?" Wang Hua was the first to shout. And everyone is desperate to know the answer.
Although from the Star Moon Banner, it could also be seen that Feng Jingyun was the core disciple of the Star Moon Pavilion.
But Feng Jingyun was covered in blood at the moment, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, and people didn't know who he was at all, which naturally made people overwhelmed.
Because they don't know when such a teenager will appear in the people of the barbarian tribe, when a core disciple will appear in the barbarian tribe, and even the barbarian tribesmen themselves don't know.
"Xingyue Pavilion!Feng Jingyun!" Feng Jingyun replied coldly.
"Wind and clouds?"
"Do we have such people in our barbarian tribe?"
However, as soon as Feng Jingyun's words came out, it caused an uproar among the crowd.
"It's actually you, a little ghost, the one who dares to argue with that Shangguan, I can't imagine that you are actually a member of the barbarian tribe?" Wang Hua asked viciously.
"I wasn't a second ago, but because I passed by here, Lao Tzu didn't feel good about it, so I just helped out, a good novel:, a good novel:. Feng Jingyun disagreed, and then continued, "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be so famous, you all know, since you know, don't surrender and commit suicide quickly!"
"You !!" Wang Hua was furious, and he was about to make a move when he spoke.
But before he could make a move, he was stopped by an old man beside him, and said to him solemnly:
"Don't you see what he's holding in his hand? That's the Star and Moon Banner!!"
"What about the Xingyue Banner, this son is too arrogant, and he dares to come to save the barbarian tribe, I will kill him today. Wang Hua roared angrily.
"Are you crazy? The Star Moon Banner is the symbol of the Star Moon Pavilion, having the Star Moon Flag is equivalent to being protected by the Star Moon Pavilion, if you dare to move that wind and clear clouds, don't say that it is you in the future, even the two of us will be in trouble." ”
This lord is really afraid, they are not afraid of the barbarian tribe, but they have to be afraid of the Xingyue Pavilion, although the Xingyue Pavilion is in Xuanyue City, for the strength of their tribe, it is a real behemoth.
Needless to say, the Star Moon Pavilion sent a large army, as long as they sent a few Inner Sect Elders at will, they could easily wipe out their tribe, which they didn't dare to provoke at all, let alone offend.
"You're crazy, and now we have a way back? Don't you look at what this barbarian tribe has been made of by us. ”
"Now that we have no way out, we will kill this wind and clouds, and we will offend Xingyue Pavilion, if we don't kill it, Xingyue Pavilion will not let us go either. ”
"But if we kill this Feng Jingyun now, Xingyue Pavilion will not receive the news so quickly, we can still roll up and leave, if we don't kill him, Xingyue Pavilion will soon send people and horses to kill our chickens and dogs. Wang Hua said solemnly.
And hearing this, the lord also fell silent, because he suddenly felt that Wang Hua seemed to be right, now that they had forced the barbarian tribe to this kind of field, and now that they had Feng Jingyun, the barbarian tribe who backed the mountain, how could they let them go.
They are indeed on a dead end now, and there is still a glimmer of hope to kill to the end, but if they stop at this time, it will be a dead end.
"Run, little brother, and leave us alone. Sensing that the situation was not good, the young man cried out loudly.
"That's right, little brother, let's go, only by saving our lives can we avenge us!" At the same time, the barbarian tribe Barbarian Dragon also shouted.
Seeing this, the two forces were all prepared to prevent Feng Jingyun from escaping, especially the two lords, who even exuded the aura of the spirit level ninefold, and were already ready to attack Feng Jingyun.
"Tread"
But at that moment, Feng Jingyun not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, and on the face covered with blood, he raised a confident smile, and said, "I said, those who come today will die." ”
As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind set off, and the wind and clouds had disappeared.
"Uh~"
And almost at the same time as Feng Jingyun disappeared, suddenly a few screams came from the courtyard, and he looked fixedly, only to see that several people from the Wang Hua tribe were already in a different place and were killed by Feng Jingyun.
But just when people found out about this situation, Feng Jingyun had disappeared again, and immediately after, several more tribesmen were killed.
"Bastard, shot together, slaughtered him. ”