However, in just three days, the entire Barbarian Witch Tribe was in turmoil, and even many forces on the Barbarian Continent had noticed the changes in the Barbarian Witch Tribe.

And at this moment, in the sky above the land of Pengzhou, there are three figures facing each other in the air. Surrounded by dozens of figures, the aura exuded by these figures was extremely shocking, and the weakest aura was the level of supreme peak.

"How so?" everyone was shocked. Some people have already recognized that the figures surrounding them are all the hidden half-witch gods and witch god venerables of the barbarian witch tribe.

"How is that possible?"

This is someone who recognized the identity of the three people.

Standing in the center is the patriarch of the current Barbarian Wu tribe, and around the patriarch are the Golden Sword Venerable Qiao Yijia and the madman Duguyan.

High in the sky, the war is about to break out.

Dugu Yan looked coldly at the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch tribe standing in the center: "I have guessed many people, but the only thing I didn't expect is you." You failed her and killed her, you deserve to die!"

The patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe stood there with his hands behind his back, with an indescribable majesty and arrogance on his face: "My Yanhuahong woman, life and death can only be my woman!"

"Bastard! It's clear that you let her down first!" Dugu Yan was about to rush forward excitedly, but was blocked by Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yijia looked at Yan Huahong with a cold expression: "Did you really order her to be killed?"

Yan Huahong said: "Is there any point in saying this now?"

Qiao Yiyi smiled bitterly: "It's really meaningless! I thought she would be happy if she followed you." Now it seems that I was wrong! I shouldn't have let it in the first place, and now it's time to pay for my mistake!"

Yan Huahong looked at Qiao B's eyes. It's completely different from the look in Duguyan's eyes. seems to pay a lot of attention: "Qiao Party B has always valued you very much before. Although you are not from a high background, you do not belong to the big tribe of the Barbarian Witch Tribe. But the talent is not inferior to me. Why do you want to make such a mess of yourself for a woman? If you stop now, I can never blame the past!"

Qiao Yibei didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and a sword that looked faint, but extremely sharp, appeared between his fingers.

Looking at this sword qi, Yan Huahong frowned, and then snorted coldly: "Kill yourself!"

Yan Huahong's sleeve robe waved. A huge mountain peak rose from the ground, and then it was directly sharpened into a giant sword in the wind, and the volley smashed towards Qiao Yijia with an extremely shocking effect, and the violent sword roar, with boundless might, showed the strength of Yan Huahong, the patriarch of the barbarian witch tribe.

Everyone standing in the distance looked at this scene, undoubtedly a little sluggish, and when they came back to their senses after a while, they still felt incredulous. Golden Sword Venerable Qiao Yijia actually fought with the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, not only did they fight. And as soon as they make a move, both of them have a tendency to kill each other.

At this moment, the tip of the giant sword had completely enveloped Qiao B, and every time a sword qi came out of Qiao B's body. It will be immediately crushed by the majestic aura mixed with the giant sword.

Even if you become a Venerable One, you still can't make up for the gap between you and me. You're always vulnerable in front of me!"

Yan Huahong said in a loud voice, stretched out a hand, held the huge mountain peak giant sword, and continued to stab towards Qiao Yib. One by one, the leyline qi was extracted from the ground by Yan Huahong and sent into the giant sword. This is a sword that condenses the general trend of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to resist.

The eyes of everyone watching the battle from a distance flickered, and they all flickered. This Yan Huahong is worthy of being the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, and his strength is indescribable. Qiao Bever, who is at the level of a witch god, doesn't seem to be able to resist in front of him.

"What a scary fellow!"

Sisi, who had already been released by Zhang Baijian and had been stocked for many days, flew back at some point, stood beside Zhang Baijian and couldn't help but say.

Bang!

Qiao Yiyi finally made a move, and the trace of sword light that surrounded his fingertips suddenly lightly clicked out. As the sword light was lit out, the huge mountain peak giant sword exploded with a loud explosion. Suddenly, the giant sword sharpened by the entire mountain peak was cut in half by everything.

With the explosion of the mountain peak giant sword, Qiao Yijia and Yan Huahong each took a few steps back, and then stabilized their bodies one after another.

Dugu roared, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The figure flashed, and another lonely figure appeared on the side.

Huzhong Tibetan Sword Technique was evolved into Huzhong Hidden Sword Technique by Dugu Yan, and a sharp sword light, after two circles around the gourd mouth, with a killing machine that was better than Huzhong Hidden Swordsmanship, hit towards Yan Huahong's eyebrows.

"Go!"

Yan Huahong snorted coldly, and the only remaining half of the mountain peak in his hand turned, and he threw it towards Dugu Yan fiercely.

Bang!

"Poof!"

That sharp sword light killing machine was shattered by the boulder, and the small half of the mountain peak was mixed with an incomparably huge True Yuan, which slammed into Dugu Yan's body fiercely, knocking Dugu Yan's whole person away.

When the mountain stone exploded, Dugu Yan, who was originally hit by the mountain stone and wrapped in the belly of the mountain, was covered with blood, and on his body, there were blood marks spread out one after another, and even the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed.

Dugu Yan gasped heavily, the scars on his body quickly disappeared and healed, and he looked at Yan Huahong with blood in an unusually embarrassed manner.

There is also a gap between the witch god and the witch god, Dugu is reborn, no matter how amazing he was before, it is not the same as it used to be.

But all witch gods will inevitably have the ability to cut the realm and form the world on their own.

In the realm world of Yanhuahong, Dugu Yan has a very strong true element, and he can only use one point at most. Dugu Yan, who was completely suppressed by Zhenyuan, could not use many means except for his strength.

This is the ability of a real witch god, and it is also the perversion that distinguishes a real witch god from a pseudo-witch god.

The sky was trembling violently, because Qiao Band was surrounded by seven long swords of different shapes. As these long swords kept turning, one by one, they fused, and the whole world began to shake as if it could not bear the edge of the blade.

"The seven swords of the dead are one? It seems that you can't be left behind!"

originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Dugu Yan Huahong with one move. He stopped his outstretched hand. Turned to look at Qiao Yib. Hold your hand in your hand. The crazy black flames quickly condensed into his palm, and finally turned into a black flame phoenix.

A phoenix roared, ten thousand birds worshipped, and the black flame phoenix roared, rushing madly towards Qiao Yi, who was fusing the seven swords.

Looking at this black flame phoenix, Zhang Baijian finally understood why Qiao Yijia and Dugu Yan would find Yan Huahong. Because they have long known that the Black Phoenix Token is simply the personal emblem of the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe.

Think about it. In addition to the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, who else can mobilize so many manpower and material resources to kill the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Water Tribe, and at the same time, the wife of the patriarch of the entire Barbarian Witch Tribe in the past.

Drink!

Wrapped in black flames and burned by the black fire phoenix, Qiao Byi's body was shrouded in a layer of purple-gold sword light, resisting the crazy burning of the flames. And with a loud shout, the seven long swords were finally fused into one.

The seven swords were one, and a golden long sword appeared in Qiao Yi's hand. An abnormal death aura began to spread, which was the secret of the Death Department of the Barbarian Witch Tribe. The unification of the seven swords is between certain deaths, simulating the first wisp of death in the place where the heavens are opened.

Death sword Issei. With a sweep of the long sword, the surrounding black flames, along with the black black fire phoenix, were all wiped out. The sword light flashed wildly on Qiao Yi's body, and then a sword shadow magnified wildly, and then quickly contracted at an astonishing speed.

A moment later, when the light and shadow dissipated, the long sword in Qiao Yijia's hand pierced Yan Huahong's shoulder with a sword. Along the blade, billowing blood flowed.

Qiao Yibei took advantage of the situation to pick up the long sword, and he was about to cut off Yan Huahong's head.

"Stop!"

A series of four or five attacks blasted towards Qiao Yib.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiao Yi's long sword swept, and a chilling killing machine roared out. The entire void seemed to be torn in half at once. A large ravine appeared in the sky, separating the battlefield between Qiao Yijia and Yan Huahong separately.

Those barbarian witch tribe hidden witch gods who originally wanted to rush to the aid of Yanhuahong stood in front of the divided chasm, looking at the chaotic void in front of them, annoyed.

Destruction is always easier than repairing and building, Qiao Bever's sword temporarily stopped those barbarian witch tribe hidden witch gods who rushed to help, and it would take at least dozens of breaths for them to repair the rift in the sky. And when he was holding Qiao Yibei to swing his sword to cut the sky, Yan Huahong escaped from Qiao Bei's sword, and then looked at Qiao Bei Bei with a gloomy face.

The wound on the shoulder is nothing to blame. What really embarrassed Yan Huahong was that he almost died under Qiao Yib's sword.

This is unacceptable to him.

"You've lost!"

Qiao Yijia crossed the long sword, and did not rush to attack because of the urgency of the world.

Yan Huahong said lightly: "It's just careless!

"It's up to you!" Qiao Yiyi said coldly.

"Do you and I really want to separate life and death? If you do this, it will only greatly damage the strength and prestige of my barbarian witch tribe. In vain, the relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast!" Yan Huahong said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Qiao Yiyi said: "You and I have no enmity, it's useless to talk more, let's die!"

Saying that, the long sword in Qiao Yi's hand once again brought up thousands of sword rays, and in each sword ray, there was a wisp of innate death qi attached to it.

And one of the most basic abilities of innate death is that it is invincible. No matter how many barriers and protections Yan Huahong erected in front of him, he would always be pierced by this fierce sword qi.

As soon as the nine orbs turned in front of him, they condensed into a nine-colored orb, and after the orb flickered a few times in Yan Huahong's hand, it headed towards Qiao Yi's long sword with majestic energy.

"Don't think that if you have condensed the death sword, I will be afraid of you, the spirit bead against the death sword, I may not lose you!"

The spirit beads swirled, blooming with thousands of brilliance, and each brilliance was so dazzling. Standing in the distance, there was a large number of screams. As the screams sounded, Zhang Baijian raised his eyes, but saw many people with blood dripping from their eyes, and then squatted on the ground with their eyes in their hands, wailing.

It was Zhang Baijian himself, relying on the eyes of the Heavenly Curse King, even the dazzling strong light did not hurt his eyes, and he saw through the situation in the strong light.

The nine-colored spirit bead rotated, colliding with the death sword, a series of explosions, a series of bright lights flickering. Then all the energy storms swept into the chaotic space-time, disrupting the entire chaotic space-time.

Perhaps because of this battle, in the far away part of this world, it will trigger an earth-shaking catastrophe, and countless people will die innocently because of this catastrophe.

As the strong light gradually dissipated, Zhang Baijian only saw Yan Huahong open his mouth and say a word. Then Qiao Yi's face changed greatly, followed by bursts of white light. Even in Zhang Baidao's eyes, the world was only white. (To be continued.) )