Ye Xuan was helpless, so he had to turn his gaze to the towering Yecheng. Then the face was all firm. "Damn! Go into the city to find food! Dignified man, can you still starve to death?" The pace under his feet accelerated a little, and he didn't dare to stop, for fear that he would not be able to run so fast after stopping. Although his speed is still getting slower and slower now.

And at this time, Song Chunqiu also turned back, and the sword rode the wind to stay at a thousand meters in the air of the Wind Leaf Tribe, staring at everything below the Demon Tribe's tribe with a pair of discerning eyes, after all, this time the Wind Leaf tribe suffered heavy losses, and he also had to deal with the aftermath, after all, a demon clan, even if the tribe is small, also has great wealth, and wealth can be transformed into combat power to a certain extent, such as hiring a killer with superb cultivation to kill him.

Song Chunqiu saw everything, but what he saw made him feel a little at ease, but seeing that the place where the Fengye tribe was located, it was a mess, the land collapsed, the cattle and sheep were scattered, and the vitality was greatly damaged. The high-end forces of the clan suffered heavy losses. Although there are still some foundations left, it is unknown whether the Wind Leaf Clan can guarantee its status after this battle. His clansmen also showed sadness on their faces, cleaning the battlefield after the war with bitter faces, without a trace of joy on their faces, especially some newborn demons with dusty faces. However, the immature and bright-eyed faces were full of curiosity and confusion, young little demons, they were at a loss to see the drastic changes in the clan, and the adult demon clan was cleaning up and no one explained anything to these little demons. However, the fate of these little demons has changed at this moment, the Wind Leaf Tribe before the war is a powerful tribe within a radius of thousands of miles, born in the Wind Leaf Tribe, at least it can ensure that there is no need to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime, but the Wind Leaf Demon Clan after the war cannot guarantee this, unless there is a peerless Tianjiao in the clan who can break through the highest combat power in a short time, otherwise it is likely to become the fish on the case of the surrounding demon clans. The responsibilities on these little demons are even greater. After all, the little demon is the future of the demon tribe.

Although the Tiger King Banner standing in the territory of the Wind Leaf Clan is protecting them from being attacked by the surrounding demon clans in the short term, after all, this Tiger King Banner represents a token of the Divine Tiger Clan that controls this land within a radius of thousands of miles, and can be regarded as the protection will of the Divine Tiger Clan, but the Tiger King Clan will not protect the Wind Leaf Clan for a long time, as the vicissitudes of life at the beginning said. Survival of the fittest, natural selection. As long as there are strife and games, a tribe can continue to be strong. The demon clan that grows in the safe zone will not become a powerful demon clan, and the more powerful the demon clan, its internal strife is also extremely fierce, this white tiger king flag is just the symbolic protection of the wind leaf clan by the divine tiger clan out of demon Taoism.

"Divine Tiger Clan!" Song Chunqiu looked at his temperament, his voice was a little surprised, and then he took out a bamboo slip from his arms, and after flipping through a few volumes, he saw a record. Shang said: "The Shenhu clan originated from the bloodline of the Shendi during the Xiangu Flood Period, it was a half-human and half-beast monster god, although there was a human touch, but the mouth was full of tiger teeth, and there was a leopard's tail, and it was good at roaring, so the Queen Mother of the West itself was the god of tigers and leopards, but later, the image of the Queen Mother of the West became more and more beautiful and became a beautiful goddess." After the rise of Taoism, the Queen Mother of the West as a god, became the Queen Mother, that is, the first lady of the god world, so the Queen Mother of the West turned into a fairy leader, the white tiger can only be demoted, become the messenger and mount of the Queen Mother of the West, the Taoist book also says: The god of the white tiger of the golden square is the envoy of the Queen Mother, not the true form of the Queen Mother. In this way, due to the promotion of the Queen Mother, the White Tiger took over the West and became a divine beast representing the West.

After reading this record, Song Chunqiu then put the bamboo roll into his arms. "This White Tiger clan is still the descendants of the Queen Mother of the West, if it is really a strong person regardless of race, the myth of the human race to the Queen Mother of the West, and the descendants of the demon clan with the blood of the Queen Mother of the West. It's a little tricky. "After all, the royal family of the demon clan has a deep heritage, and the heritage of the demon king clan can be completely comparable to the existence of the three clans of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Not to be underestimated.

Then Song Chunqiu's heart was ruthless, and he directly slapped out a big palm covering the sky, but saw that above the sky, a huge black palm covering the entire Wind Leaf Demon Clan fell from the sky. At this time, the White Tiger King Banner released a brilliance, and a huge white tiger figure rushed out of the flag, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, deafening, and in an instant, Song Chunqiu's big palm covering the sky was directly dispersed.

Song Chunqiu chuckled when he saw this: "This Tiger King Banner is really a bit capable." But he didn't make any more moves. Then he turned his eyes away, and suddenly the corpses of several Terrans came into view, but he saw that the Terran had a dark complexion, his hair was scattered, and there was a bloody wound on his neck, and he was killed by one blow. It was Ye Xuan's cellmate who was with him before. Tragic death in the wilderness. Song Chunqiu sighed, there was no need to guess these people, they naturally died at the hands of the revenge demon clan. But he didn't save it, and he couldn't save it, if it weren't for Ye Xuan's trouble, these people might have a chance to live for more than ten or twenty years, but this accident made these people die early.

"I hope that in the next life, these people will not be reincarnated in Nanzhan Zhou again. "Except for this Nanzhan Continent, the other four continents, the life of the human race will not be as miserable as this.

Just as Song Chunqiu hesitated, the voice of the old man in the void sounded again. "The human race is mighty, go and return. Isn't it too much to deceive demons! Nanzhan Continent is the land of my demon clan, even if you are a member of the great sect of the human race, you can't despise my demon clan like this!" The old man's voice was full of anger, although the demon clan was a little jealous of the three clans of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but there was a limit to patience, but seeing that the old man's voice did not fall. A golden sword bolt directly pierced out of the void, striking at Song Chunqiu at an extremely fast speed.

Song Chunqiu couldn't avoid it, and raised his sword to support this sword. However, the power of the sword was very great, and it was directly repelled a hundred feet away. The blood in the mouth also flowed down the corners of the mouth, the white clothes in front of him were stained with blood, and the hair was slightly scattered.

Song Chunqiu stood in the void with his sword. "Good means! It's me Song who is abrupt. There will be a period later!" As soon as the words fell, he turned into a white rainbow and fled. Disappear into the sky in an instant.

Not long after Song Chunqiu was gone, a young and energetic voice sounded in the void. "Master, why don't you leave that human being behind. You just wounded the man with a single blow. This man is too arrogant, and he deceives my demon clan too much! Why don't you kill him!"

The sound of vicissitudes sounded again. "Wounding is not defeating, and this human being is so deep that although he was wounded for the teacher, it did not shake its roots. If you can't kill this human race in a short time, then it will be useless to fight. Instead, you are asking for trouble, Luo Ziyi, you have to remember that as the young master of the Divine Tiger Royal Clan, you should never fight a battle that you are not sure of! If you want to fight, you will give the enemy overwhelming destruction! No, there will be endless trouble. ”