Chapter 1540: Nightmare Style

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Wind Ancient Department, Tibetan Mountain!

A nightmare genius who is rising rapidly in the dark star field.

His genius comes from his bloodline, he is the patriarch of the Nightmare Clan's Fenggu Tribe, Tibetan Hunting, and a captured Terran female cultivator, not only has a strong Nightmare Clan physique, but also like the top monks in the human race, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, also has an innate talent.

There are many precedents for the Nightmare Clan and the Terran Race to give birth to offspring, but it is the first time that someone like Zangshan has the superior talent of cultivating the Yuan Shen.

Of course, such a talent was not shown by birth, but went through a long period of time, during which Zangshan also lived the most humble and lowly life, and was even locked in a cage, fed like a wild beast, and what awaited him was perhaps eaten by other nightmares.

But this gentleman is also lucky, favored by the Heavenly Dao, in such a difficult situation, he actually had a chance to grow up rapidly, showing extraordinary cultivation talent, and finally not only got the approval of his father Tibetan Hunting, gained freedom, and became the young master of the nightmare tribe where he was located.

However, it is obvious that because of the bloodline, it is impossible to be recognized by all the clansmen, and he is not the only son of Tibetan hunting.

The other brothers of Zangshan are jealous of the mixed-race Zangshan, and it can be imagined that if it were not for the suppression of Tibetan hunting, there would be more than a verbal squeeze between the brothers.

The young nightmare who spoke before, named Zangkong, is one of the brothers who hate Zangshan the most, and in this generation, he ranks second, only under Zangshan.

But. Because of the fear of the powerful strength of the Tibetan Mountain, Zangkong has not provoked in person for a long time, this time, the Tibetan hunting actually sent a group of elites in the clan to help the Tibetan Mountain compete for the same opportunity, undoubtedly in the heart of the Zangkong. sprinkled a handful of salt, and resentment returned, so it was also cynical again.

Seeing Zangshan do it, Zangkong's face changed, although he hated Zangshan, he also knew that his catties were a distance behind Zangshan after all.

Swish!

Zangkong's reaction was also extremely fast, and he jumped directly off the back of the demon bird under his feet. Towards the sky on the left.

"Zangshan, what are you going to do?"

Zangkong hurriedly said: "The patriarch of the Fenggu tribe is not you yet, are you planning to get rid of our brothers so soon?"

This nightmare is also a little wise, and knows how to drag the other brothers into the water.

Sure enough, several other people, hearing his words, flashed gloomy and complicated looks on their faces. The breath floats.

"Young masters, please be calm. The patriarch has already explained, if this time, someone delays the business, the young master of Zangshan can kill him!"

The old voice came!

Heavy as a mountain of pressure fell.

The old nightmare who spoke before said coldly, his face calm. But his eyes flashed with a cold and a bit of wisdom, an old guy like him, I don't know how many winds and waves he has experienced, and he will make the most correct choice more soberly than anyone else.

Bang bang -

In the sky. Tibetan Mountain and Tibetan Sky have been at war together.

The magic bird stopped.

In the starry sky, many other Nightmare Clans saw the infighting in the Wind Ancient Department from a distance, and they also stopped the flying monsters under their feet, and watched from a distance together, all of them with a lively evil smile and bloodthirsty color.

And on the demon bird of the Wind Ancient Department, although the other people were suppressed, they were all unruly after all, and immediately there was a body that was extremely tall, almost five feet old, and his appearance was also an extremely ugly nightmare, and he shouted: "Stay old, Zangkong just said a few more words, is it delaying the right thing? Could it be that you and Zangshan have joined forces and plan to exterminate a few of us?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several other people became even darker.

When the old nightmare heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a gloomy smile: "As long as the young masters are honest, the young masters of the Tibetan Mountains will naturally not do anything to you." ”

Silently, the coercion that fell on several people was even heavier.

Several people looked at each other, and finally felt unusual.

Although the Nightmare Clan is inferior to the cunning Terrans in terms of spiritual intelligence, several people have not yet reached home, and they can all see that Zangshan is planning to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and kill Zangkong through guò to shock everyone.

But who gave him such presumptuous audacity, did he get his father's tacit approval? Or was this the real face of the Tibetan mountain that was smiling all day long?

Several people looked at each other, and for a while, there was no movement.

In the starry sky not far away, the hidden sky has fallen downwind.

The two nightmares were both fierce battles with the Divine Ventilation Ancient Killing Fist of the Wind Ancient Division.

The Wind Ancient Department has a long heritage, and one of the most famous supernatural powers is the Wind Ancient Killing Fist, which is divided into four styles.

As soon as this punch came out, the nightmare in the void was filled with turbidity, as if wisps of black ink-like black vitality, with the fists of the two of them flying, unfolding a bombardment, and countless illusions, all in the starry sky, as if in a distant era, the ancestors of the Wind Ancient Department, with their own flesh and blood, hit a piece of the world.

However, the power of the Tibetan Mountain is clearly more than a cut!

Rumble!

After a dozen breaths, Kurukur screamed, and was blown away by a punch, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and a clear hole in his chest was sunk, and the bones were broken somehow much.

"Zangshan, don't be complacent, I will definitely get this account back, the Wind Ancient Department is mine, you are just that Terran woman, the bastard left behind!"

Zangkong shouted angrily, and after flying upside down, he turned around sharply and fled forward, enduring great pain, and slammed his fist into the void in front of him.

Rumble!

With a thunderous explosion, the starry sky shook, and layers of black turbid air ripples were vibrate.

The spatial crack, but it didn't open!

Kura was dumbfounded.

"The space is locked down?"

Several other brothers in Zangshan were shocked when they saw it, they had also learned this method, but they wanted to do it in such a short period of time like Zangshan. With their primordial god power, it is almost impossible, and in the nightmare of their peers, perhaps only Zangshan, a guy with the cultivation talent of the top cultivators of the human race, can do it.

Bang!

Before a few people could react. Not far away, blood is already spurting wildly!

Zangshan is far closer to the face of human beings than ordinary nightmares, and suddenly becomes more hideous and terrifying than any nightmare, and in the two eyes, the most ruthless and the most cold and hateful mangcai is shot, chasing behind Zangkong, and punching his body with a punch!

Hide's empty body trembled. With only three punches, he was blown off the head by Zangshan!

Zangshan was like crazy, and his mouth let out a beast-like roar, and after killing Zangkong, his two arms grabbed both shoulders of Zangkong and tore it hard!

Burst!

Flesh and viscera, dripping heads. The empty body was torn in half by him. The red blood splashed all over the face of the Tibetan Mountain, and the snow-white robe was instantly dyed red!

"Even if it's a bastard, Lao Tzu can tear you apart!"

Tibetan Mountain's eyes are scarlet, and his gaze is as cold as a knife. said fiercely, no one can understand the suffering and torture he has experienced so far, and among them, Zangkong once gave him. There are definitely a lot, and it is only today that the Tibetan Mountains finally broke out.

The nightmares looked at them in horror and looked terrified!

Even if many of them are thirsty for killing, they are still terrified to kill their brothers on the spot and tear them in half like Zangshan.

There are only a limited number of nightmares, the corners of the mouth are hooked, sneering again and again, and the gaze that looks at the Tibetan Mountain reveals the most crazy murderous color and fierce war intent.

In one hand, holding the corpse of Zanghai, Zangshan stepped on the void and walked slowly.

Knock knock knock -

The footsteps thundered on the hearts of the nightmares,

Zangshan's complexion had regained calm, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes had not yet receded, and a pair of eyes shot a cold look, looking at his remaining brothers.

"This is the nightmare of my hidden mountains!"

The white robe of the Tibetan Mountain was blood-red, and he roared angrily, and said after speaking: "You few, if you want to see, I will accompany you at any time!"

When the words fell, Zangshan turned his head to look at the demon bird suspended in the starry sky, flapping his wings, his eyes trembling, and trembling with horror, and shouted, "I rewarded you!"

Whew!

After saying this, Zangshan threw the two halves of the corpse in his hand in the direction of the demon bird's head.

In the eyes of this demon bird, a look of joy suddenly appeared, and when he saw Zangkong's corpse shooting, he opened his long sharp mouth, and his mouth made an excited chirp, and he swallowed Zangkong's corpse in his mouth with a twist of force.

This magic bird, whose real name is called the Star Abyss Demon Eagle, is a strange monster unique to the Dark Star Domain, and it is extremely fast, so it is also the favorite means of transportation of the Nightmare Clan.

However, this kind of Star Abyss Demon Eagle, like the Nightmare Clan, also uses the Nightmare Turbidity Qi as the source of power, although it cannot transform into shapes, but it will never be worse than a monk when it cultivates to a high depth, so even if it is a Nightmare Clan, it is not easy to tame them.

And for them, the body of the Nightmare Clan, especially the body of the Nightmare with a high realm, is a great supplement.

After the Xingyuan Demon Eagle swallowed the corpse of Zangkong, it immediately chewed on a large piece like a feast, and there was a sound, and this sound, after reaching the ears of the other brothers in Zangshan, was tantamount to the coercion brought to them by the nightmare of old age.

A few nightmares, their faces were as ugly as death, and there was even cold sweat on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to look directly at the eyes of the Tibetan Mountain that was slowly coming, but in their hearts, they scolded the Terran monk in the mouth of the old nightmare half to death, and secretly hated the appearance of this person, so that Zangshan seized the opportunity to take them to Liwei.

Ye Bai probably would never have imagined that he had just looked at it from a distance a few times and did nothing, and he could be hated by the nightmare clan he didn't know!

Sure enough, he is the most troublemaker.

Fortunately, the power of the primordial gods of these nightmares cannot be compared with Zangshan, and they didn't see Ye Bai's appearance at all, and it was almost impossible to find trouble with him.

Zangshan walked back to the back of the Xingyuan Demon Eagle, and the team set off again.

There is no longer half a nightmare, dare to underestimate the Tibetan Mountain.

The Tibetan Mountain stands upright, the blood robe flies, the smile on the corner of his mouth is even bigger, and the uncontrollable ambition appears in his eyes......!