A large amount of Void Soul was absorbed by the Spiritual True Form Disk, and a large amount of Spiritual White Mist, from the True Form Disk, rushed into the Divine Court.

The walls began to take shape.

Although his body was severely damaged, he was fortunate to have obtained the spiritual secret method, and he still seemed calm against the enemy.

The life-and-death crisis is over.

Stand in place and start to run the exercises to stimulate the medicinal power of the elixir, and exert it as soon as possible.

The effect of this green grass pill is still good, and in a moment, it has recovered about thirty percent.

I moved my body a little, and there was nothing big for the time being.

He looked at the rest of the sun.

It was found that there were many tribesmen, who were watching in this direction.

The entire Sun Shooting Department has a total of more than 100,000 people, which is considered a fairly large tribe, but it is only because there is no martial artist between the heavens and martial arts that it is always called a low-level tribe.

Even with a Tianwu, this tribe can be upgraded to an intermediate tribe.

He walked over to the Sunbow that was there.

A distance of 100 meters, step by step, as if a mortal, slowly approached.

The huge sun-shooting bow shimmered with a special metallic brilliance, and in Long Xia's eyes, a kind of cold light burst out.

This is the first time that he has been injured in the land of the hundred tribes, and the injury is so serious, which shows the strength of this sun-shooting bow.

Among the spirit soldiers, this treasure is definitely at the top level.

Bent down, he grabbed the bow and tried to lift it.

But after trying a few times, I didn't copy it.

There is a fine light in the eyes, even if it is metal, such a big bow, that is, about a ton, is simply a breeze for an innate master.

However, the weight of this bow is definitely more than 30 tons.

With the strength of his refining limit, he couldn't even pick it up, although there was a reason for the injury, and he couldn't use force, but it also fully explained the extraordinary nature of this bow.

It's no wonder that it takes several congenital leaders to lift this bow, not only because of the bow, but also because of the weight of the bow.

The internal force surged, poured into the arm, and the huge bow body was suddenly copied in the hand.

However, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Long Xia's mouth, and because of the use of internal force, the injury was triggered.

With a loud thud, the bow fell back to the ground.

His face was a little pale, and Long Xia's expression became a little cold.

The hatred for this sunshot once again increased a little.

This treasure is definitely a rare treasure, but it is too huge to take it with you.

He took the golden dagger out of his bosom.

The internal force mobilized a little, and it was attached to the dagger.

Then he slashed at the bowstring.

A bowstring the thickness of a finger broke in response.

It's like a thread has been cut, and it's as simple as ever.

This bowstring is definitely a rare treasure, simply, use a dagger, and break this bowstring into five or six sections, so that it can no longer be used.

As for this bow, Long Xia didn't think about destroying it, after all, it was a treasure of inheritance, and it was still left for the Sun Shooting Department.

If you do have a suitable bowstring in the future, you may be able to use it again.

Walk towards the crowd.

However, the crowd in the distance, after seeing him, dispersed in a hurry and ran away in advance.

Long Xia stopped and said in a cold voice: "The people of the Sun Shooting Division, if they are within a hundred breaths and no one comes, don't blame me for the bloody Sun Shooting Division." One!"

Although the voice was transmitted, tens of thousands of people in the Sun Shooting Department all heard Long Xia's shout, and suddenly became noisy.

The voices of discussion came and went, but there was still no one who dared to come.

After all, the warriors, leaders and patriarchs of nearly 10,000 tribes who had just been killed by Long Xia were simply demon-like figures, and they dared to approach!

But the numbers in Long Xia's mouth were non-stop.

"Ten!"

Long Xia stood in place, counting the numbers.

A moment later, fifty had been counted.

But still no one dared to approach.

Long Xia shouted again: "There is still half the time, if there is no one, then you all die, I don't mind killing you all." ”

The people of the tribe were in a state of anxiety at the moment.

If not, what if this person is wiped out?

Although this person is already seriously injured at the moment.

But fear made everyone hesitate.

Just when Long Xia counted to eighty, finally, an old man came over.

This man is very old, and it is estimated that he is at least eighty years old.

With a trembling body, he came to the place where Long Xia was ten meters.

"Honorable lord, please show mercy to your subordinates and spare the people of our tribe! you have already killed all the people who should be killed, and the rest are ordinary clansmen, who do not pose the slightest threat to you. ”

The old man bowed to Long Xia and saluted.

The moment he saw the old man, Long Xia's anger was extinguished a lot.

He snorted and asked, "Who are you, and what is your status in the clan?"

"Lord Qiyu, I am a clan elder. ”

"Then you should know some of the secrets of this clan, right?"

"I know something, but I don't know what you need to know?"

"I just need to know, where is your spiritual pool?"

After listening to this, the old man was stunned, and there was a look of hesitation in his expression.

This spirit pool is the foundation of a clan, and the combat power of the next generation depends on the spirit pool to improve, so it is very important.

But at this moment, Long Xia has already put it forward, if he doesn't say it, it is estimated that the consequences will be extremely serious.

Long Xia didn't have the slightest urge, and waited patiently.

The old man hesitated for a moment and then said, "My lord, I know where the spirit pool is, but no one in the clan can open the spirit pool except for the patriarch. ”

Hearing the old man's prevarication, Long Xia smiled.

"You don't have to worry about this, take me over!"

In desperation, the old man took Long Xia and walked towards a place.

Long Xia followed the old man behind, slowly.

It was a huge platform in the square, and the old man stood at the edge, pointed to the platform, and said, "My lord, this is where the spirit pool is, but it needs to activate the formation, and it needs special strength. ”

When the two of them came over, all the people of the tribe were also a hundred meters away, and they gathered in a circle, watching Long Xia's actions.

This is the lifeblood of a tribe, and everyone in the clan knows the importance of the spiritual pool.

knew that everyone was watching, but Long Xia didn't care at all.

Standing at the edge, he looked at it, and then began to mobilize the spiritual white mist and internal force, and at the same time merged into the middle dantian.

A mixed energy shot out from the middle dantian.

Along the fingers, he shot on top of the formation.