Chapter 373: Entering the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan
After Ling Huming heard the other party's words, he immediately froze in place, and only woke up after a long time.
"What you said is true!" Ling Huming said coldly to the Dutong.
"It's absolutely true, my brother-in-law is a general of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and not long ago, he got drunk and inadvertently told us!"
Ling Huming said secretly in his heart.
After Zuo Qiu Ling recovered his physical body, his strength was even stronger than in the past, he was a great power to return to the peak of the virtual realm, among the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, who could imprison him.
"Who imprisoned Zuo Qiu Ling?" Ling Huming hurriedly asked.
"I don't know, I'm just a little minion, where do I know so many things. Nanban Du shook his head and said.
He saw that Ling Huming was in thought, so he said to Ling Huming.
"Linghu Shaoxia, the secrets of the Nanban Wu Clan have been told to you, now should you fulfill your promise and let me leave here. ”
"Let you go alone, what will happen to these subordinates of yours?" Ling Hu Ming tasted funny.
"Whatever you want, if you find them bored, you can wave them off. "The Southern Barbarians are all gloomy.
The soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom present heard their own capital say such a thing, which made them immediately angry.
"It's a bit selfish for you to do this, or else, today, you and your men make a decision, either you die and they live, or they live and you die. Ling Huming stretched out his finger and pointed at the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom in front of him.
"Linghu Shaoxia, you promised me before, let me live. Du Tong's face was dissatisfied.
"Yes, I did promise you to let you live, but your men may not let you live. Ling Huming shook his head and sneered.
The soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom present had long been angered by Du Tong's words, and they rushed forward in a swarm, and suddenly the scene became bloody again.
Not so long ago, they were sitting at a table drinking wine and eating meat, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to draw their knives and meet each other.
They all don't want to die, and those soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom don't want to die either.
Faced with this situation, the two sides started a bloody battle.
Nearly fifty soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom rode the barbarian beasts and rushed towards the capital.
In less than a moment, nearly half of the soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom fell in a pool of blood, and died tragically.
The fighting methods of the warriors of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom are all fought with brute force, so they do not have bells and whistles in martial arts like the Central Plains.
After a hundred breaths, there was no more Southern Barbarian soldiers on the ground.
Du Tong stood on the corpse of a brute-horned beast covered in blood, the long knife in his hand had broken several times, and several fatal wounds appeared on his body, and the blood flowed like a stream.
At that moment, a dark shadow appeared behind Du Tong and smashed his fist in the back and chest.
All of them flew out directly and crashed into a big tree, and their breath was cut off in an instant.
This man in black is Wanyanwu.
Wanyan Wu's strength is comparable to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, and the dead Dutong was seriously injured, and his strength could not play the original Yicheng, and under Wanyan Wu's sneak attack, he was killed by Wanyan Wu at the beginning.
Ling Huming took a step forward, he raised his hand, and a purple flame suddenly burned in his fingers, and with his wave, the purple flame seemed to turn into a spark in the sky, falling into the body of the corpse of the soldier of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
In less than a few breaths, the corpses had been reduced to nothingness.
Even the blood stains and the smell of blood on the ground were wiped out under the scorching purple flames.
"Ling Huming, the land of Nanban is not peaceful, I plan to leave Nanban with my daughter and go to the Central Plains. Wan Yan Wu said indifferently to Ling Huming.
"Well, it is a wise decision for you to leave here and go to the Central Plains, I support you, this is my Kunlun jade pendant, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can urge the mark in the Kunlun jade pendant at any time, and there will naturally be Kunlun disciples to help you at that time!"
Ling Huming took out a blue jade pendant from the dantian and put it in Wan Yanwu's hand.
As Ling Huming's strength increases, the extent to which this Kunlun jade pendant can help is getting smaller and smaller, rather than wasting it on himself, it is better to give it to someone who is kind to him.
When Ling Hu Ming broke through the Yuan Shen Realm and reached the martial arts realm of the Shattered Soul Refining Body Realm, the dantian in his body had a powerful ability, that is, the power of space contained in the dantian.
The higher the martial arts realm, the greater the dantian space you have.
Generally speaking, the power of the Shattered Soul Refining Body Realm possessed a ten-meter radius of dantian space.
And the power of turning yin into yang realm is a thirty-meter dantian space.
And the power of turning into a god and returning to the virtual realm has a dantian space of 100 meters.
Ling Hu Ming was a demon, and after breaking through to the Shattered Soul Refining Realm, his dantian space expanded to a radius of fifty meters, which was simply terrifying.
Wanyan Wu was not pretentious, and said some kind words to Ling Huming, and then put away the Kunlun jade pendant.
Half a month later, Ling Hu Ming performed the Heavenly Feather Transformation Technique and turned into a burly man, both in image and temperament, which was the same as that of the Southern Barbarian warriors.
At the beginning, Ling Huming thought that the sacred land of the Nanban Wu Clan was located in the middle of the tribe.
But when Ling Huming came to the outside of the Wu Clan's holy land, he found that this place simply subverted Ling Huming's own beliefs.
The holy land of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan turned out to be a hundred-zhang high city.
Everything around is extremely tall, and on either side of the city, there are two hundred-foot stone statues with animal heads and human bodies.
If ordinary people pass by here, they will inevitably find nothing.
But Ling Huming is not an ordinary person, Ling Huming's spiritual power is no less than that of a strong person who has returned to the virtual realm, and he also has a phaseless body, so Ling Huming can see at a glance that the two hundred-zhang stone statues of beast-headed human bodies are strange.
The statue is not dead, but alive.
Everyone who wants to enter the holy land of the Wu Clan, no matter how strong they are, must enter and exit through the city gate, and those who violate it will be killed.
The guards guarding the edge of the city gate were all people of the war witch lineage, and the aura emanating from their bodies was very familiar, no different from the aura emanating from Zuo Qiu Ling's body.
Ling Huming stepped forward alone, and a Wu clan warrior stopped Ling Huming and said in a deep voice.
"What's your name, where did you come from, and what's the matter with entering my witch clan's holy land?"
The other party threw out three questions in a row, and all of them were key questions.
Ling Huming said indifferently.
"Zuo Ming, Nanban scattered cultivation, and approached the Holy Land to visit an acquaintance!"
Zuo Ming is the pseudonym that Ling Huming used in Gejia Town.
As for visiting an acquaintance, it's not Zuo Qiuling.
At this moment, a team of people entered the Wu Clan's holy land directly without being questioned, and none of the Wu guards guarding the gate of the city stopped them.