When the blood mist dissipated, revealing the body of the Black Water Patriarch, an arrow appeared in his chest, cutting through his flesh and blood, and submerged several inches into his chest. The Black Water Patriarch's face was pale, this arrow was slightly off, if it was a little further to the right, then he might die under this arrow.

Laugh at!

The patriarch of the black water grabbed the arrow, roared, and pulled out the arrow, but looking at the black gas coming out of the edge of the arrow, his face sank, and he quickly took out several cans of antidote elixir and poured it in, suppressing this black gas.

In front of him, the withered barbarian ancestor Ah Gong turned into a blood mist, Liu Qingshan's head was bitten off by the Nether Dog, and the remaining few barbarians from the barbarian village were not at all inferior to the Blackwater barbarians, and they were cut off in a moment.

"Ah Gong!"

"Uncle Aoyama!"

The barbarian Ah Gong blew himself up, turned into a blood mist, and blinded Liu Mang's eyes, and Liu Qingshan shot an arrow at the cost of his life, this kind of resoluteness and pathos made Liu Mang's body tremble uncontrollably.

Yu Qing's barbarian technique came out again, repelling the blackwater barbarian who had been fighting for a long time, and on his side, the Qingyang barbarian finally got out of the battlefield and said: "Lord Yu Qing, break through, you can't save it!"

Yu Qing's eyes fell in the distance, the barbarian Ah Gong and Liu Qingshan, the two blood condensing barbarians, in the face of the bone-forging barbarians, they did not choose to retreat, and used their own lives to delay the time for the clansmen to escape.

But this moment of time, but it can't play a role in the battle situation, a barbarian was killed, there was no barbarian to stop it, the blackwater barbarian completely entered the harvesting rhythm, but the four barbarians in front of him stared at the four of Qingyang with fierce eyes, obviously delaying time.

"Let's go!"

Yu Qing made up his mind for the first time, turned around, held Liu Mang in his arms with one hand, and his body swept away quickly.

Liu Mang's eyes did not move away from this station, and the tears slipped silently, he saw countless clansmen dying in a pool of blood, and a famous barbarian brutally beheaded the former clansmen.

A barbarian boy pulled a barbarian woman forward, and there was a whistling sound behind him, and the blackwater barbarian killed, and the barbarian woman suddenly stopped and pushed the boy's body violently towards the mountains and forests.

"Escape...... The farther away the better!"

The barbarian woman screamed miserably, turned around and slammed directly into the blade of the Blackwater Barbarian, the blade pierced into her chest, stabbing all the way down, and piercing the entire body of the Barbarian woman, but the Barbarian woman's palm grabbed the body of the Blackwater Barbarian.

"Filthy inferior barbarian!" the Blackwater Barbarian couldn't get tired of, and twisted his blade to cut the barbarian woman from top to bottom.

The barbarian boy, seeing this scene, immediately cried, but he didn't dare to go back, because his mother was buying him time to escape.

But this scene is not accidental in the barbarian village, the barbarians were killed, the unarmed barbarians twisted their bodies one by one, and even several old and weak barbarians, with the determination to die, rushed towards the blackwater barbarians.

They knew that they would never be able to outrun the barbarians, and now, they wanted to do their best to fight for a glimmer of life for their people.

When the killing stopped, the ground was littered with corpses, and more than a dozen Blackwater barbarians stood in the ruins of the barbarian village, scattered flames ignited, emitting a scorched smell.

And the Black Water Clan Lord forced out the residual poison on Liu Qingshan's arrow, chased after him and said, "Is there still a living mouth?"

Several Blackwater barbarians said, "There are also four Bone Forging Realm barbarians who have escaped. ”

The Lord of the Black Water looked at the four figures, and said coldly: "No matter what, leave these four people behind, you can't let them escape!"

"Yes!"

With a loud shout, these dozen figures quickly caught up with Yu Qing and the others.

The pace of the four barbarians was not slow, Yu Qing hugged Liu Mang tightly, felt the gentle tears on his shoulders, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Since the appearance of the Nether Mastiff, she already knows who it is.

The Black Water Barbarians, one of the five barbarian clans in the Mu Clan's barbarian tribe, even the Qingyang Barbarian Clan, cannot be compared to it.

"Oh no, they're catching up!" a Qingyang barbarian saw a dozen black shadows follow like ghosts.

Yu Qing's face froze, this black water barbarian obviously wanted to kill them all, and even the four of them would not let go.

The other three Qingyang barbarians looked panicked, and there were more than a dozen people chasing after them on the opposite side, they were not defeated at all, if they were caught up, even they would be surrounded and killed by these dozen people.

No one rushed into the depths of the mountain, Yu Qing's footsteps stopped, she glanced at Liu Mang, stuffed the jade talisman on her body to Liu Mang, and threw Liu Mang's body to a Qingyang barbarian.

"The three of you, take Liu Mang and escape quickly, and I'll stay behind to block for a while. Yu Qing spoke, and there was a resolute tone in his words.

"Lord Yu Qing......" The three Qingyang barbarians obviously didn't expect Yu Qing to make such a decision.

Liu Mang suddenly woke up from his confusion and said, "Master, you are ......."

"Liu Mang, you have to live, remember your words, and become a royal court warrior like your father. ”

Yu Qing stroked Liu Mang's forehead, although there are only a few days of master-apprentice affection, but one day is a teacher, and all beings are teachers, and Liu Mang is also loved from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Qing's eyes changed, and he shouted at the three of them: "Don't go quickly, return to the Qingyang barbarian clan, and inform the Mu clan of this matter!"

"No!"

The three of them understood Yu Qing's plan, hugged Liu Mang, and rushed into the depths of the mountains and forests.

"No!" Liu Mang roared as hard as he could, and under the forcible suppression of the Qingyang barbarians, he could only watch the kind old woman's body gradually disappear.

At this moment, the Blackwater barbarian chasing after him chased after him.

The Black Water Patriarch looked at the one-armed barbarian old woman, waved his hand, and said, "Which barbarian are you?"

Yu Qing didn't answer, and suddenly rushed out of her body with several blood rays, blocking several barbarians who tried to pass her and chase after her.

The barbarians froze, and their palms shook the blood down.

"Kill him!"

More than a dozen barbarians turned their targets, and under the orders of the Black Water Patriarch, they turned their direction and all rushed towards Yu Qing.

"Everything is because of my Qingyang barbarian...... In the final analysis, it is my Qingyang barbarian clan that has affected you. ”

Yu Qing sighed, when Chen Yu rescued them and killed a Blackwater barbarian, this was the beginning of all things, and when she was silent, she slowly closed her eyes.

The moment she closed her eyes, the qi and blood of her body overflowed from the acupuncture holes, this huge breath, far beyond all Yu Qing's strength, shrouded around Yu Qing's body, good flames, so intensely burning.

"The secret method of burning the soul and vitality!" the Black Water Patriarch showed a hint of shock as he saw the old woman's body erupt with a strong blood-colored light.

All this blood turned into two teams, one large and one small, more like butterfly wings, slowly holding up Yu Qing's body. She opened her eyes and stared at the two pairs of blood-colored light behind her, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Colorful butterfly pattern, I didn't expect that the old man could use such a splendid brute art in his lifetime...... Although it is a firefight...... But it's worth it!"

The appearance of this butterfly pattern, a colorful scene gradually appeared in the blood-colored light, and the smile lingering at the corner of Yu Qing's mouth, this is an ancient barbarian technique of the Qingyang barbarians, called as a flying butterfly to fight the fire, turning into a brute art with its own vitality, and performing the strongest brute art.

The smile on the corner of Yu Qing's mouth became more and more intense, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and the butterfly wings extended a red blood line to absorb her brute blood, and the colorful halo became thicker and thicker, like a spot of light on a nebula.

Yu Qing's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but her last eyes still fell on the butterfly wings behind her, as if she saw the beauty and color of the butterfly spreading its wings.

The Black Water Patriarch's heart was shocked, and when these two pairs of butterfly wings appeared, a strong crisis appeared in his heart, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly rushed out, wanting to stop Yu Qing.

The other barbarians, as for their invariant departure, saw that it would be very unpleasant if this technique was fully displayed.

Seeing the Black Water Patriarch and the others gradually rushing in, Yu Qing sighed slightly, and stretched out one arm, not to block the Black Water Barbarian, but to form a brute pattern, causing all the meridians of her body to burst, and the brute blood in her whole body rushed out of the acupuncture points.

When the brute blood rushed out, she saw that her palms quickly ignited under the colorful halo, turning into pieces of dust, more like sand grains in the wind, gradually dissipating with a gust of wind.

When the black water barbarians gathered, the corners of Yu Qing's mouth rose slightly, and at that moment, the butterfly wings behind him completely grew, and the colorful butterfly wings with distinct meridians shrouded the sky like a halo. These two butterfly wings waved, and the colorful halos on them, like star meteorites, rushed towards these dozen or so Black Water Barbarians.

This whistling sound, like a violent wind, swept all the way from the mountains and forests, Liu Mang in the distance, opened his eyes wide, he saw a wind, with colorful colors, bright and bright, more like a nebula.

His pupils were stung by this colorful halo, yes, since he was a child, he had never seen such a strong wind, even if it didn't blow towards him, he could feel the intensity of this wind, with a resoluteness, sweeping away a mountain forest.

"Master......" he whispered, as if he saw a kind face condensed in the colorful wind.

The boy stopped his tears, and all the grief turned into hatred that could not be dissipated, and even into a desire for life.

Stay alive!

This is the last thought of the barbarian grandfather to blow himself up, it is Liu Qingshan's belief in making a decisive move, and it is also the opportunity that Yu Qing exchanged for turning into a butterfly...... Therefore, he has to live, to live strongly.

When this colorful halo swept past, the mountains and forests were uprooted by this colorful wind, waiting for everything to be calm, and the dozen or so Blackwater barbarians stood firm one by one.

There were horrific blood marks on their bodies, and there were no less than a dozen on each of them. Their brute blood continued to overflow, making these dozen or so Blackwater barbarians look like bloody ghosts.

The Black Water Patriarch struggled to support his body, his face was pale, and this seemingly extremely easy strangulation mission made them all injured, and even two of them were killed by a blood condensation barbarian.

This is a humiliation, a humiliation that the Blackwater have never had!

His gaze stared ahead, suppressing all injuries with qi and blood, looking at the direction where Qingyang and the three of them had fled, and chased after them.