Chapter 65: Traces of the Blood Clan, Guarded by the Clansmen!
Five hundred Qingyang Guards, five hundred Divine Hidden Realm martial artists, turned into a torrent and rushed towards the depths of the Manglin Forest.
Although there was a struggle between the five divisions in the past, it was also a dirty fight between their own brothers, and it was their own business to fight life and death behind closed doors.
However, at this moment, the five tribes will be in the alliance, and the clan soldiers who take the lead in attacking will become a problem, as the principal of Qingyang, which one will make a move, it is inevitable that they will be killed, and it will inevitably make other tribes suspect that the Qingyang clan is suspected of consuming other clans.
So Qingyangbori directly let Qingyangwei take the lead.
Kill, kill, kill!
Qingyanghuan and Jin Wei rode on scaly horses, their bodies merging into the raging torrent, and the same great elder followed closely behind Qingyanghuan, guarding him.
The killing in these days has given him a guess, that is, the killing method that he has comprehended, and it seems that if he wants to quickly comprehend, he must constantly experience killing.
Kill!
Feel the killing in the continuous killing, and preach the Tao with killing!
Soon, Qingyangwei, who took the lead in rushing to kill, saw the blood clan that appeared in the manglin, less than a hundred people, but when he saw Qingyangwei who came over, he did not have the slightest timidity, and under the command of a blood clan warrior, he launched a charge without fear of death.
"Kill, the miscellaneous pieces of the blood clan kill my people, the Qingyang Protector Clan has been for two thousand years, and the glory is unbreakable!"
Qingyang Lie roared, and the whole person roared from the mount, and the four Qingguang Shenzang behind him manifested out, with a beast roar, and the four Qingyang Greats manifested out, and rushed towards the killing blood clan warrior with him.
Rumble!
The furious blood qi exploded in mid-air, and Qing Yang Lie and the leading Blood Clan martial artist collided together, and the cyan and blood-colored qi waves rippled in all directions to the west.
Boom Boom!
Immediately after the five hundred Qingyang Wei and the blood clan warriors collided together, the moment of convergence, like two great murderous collisions, the blood color exploded, and the martial artists at the front mixed with mounts exploded, and the two sides used the oldest and wildest collision on the ancient land to show their respective killings.
Burst!
The stone spear in Qing Yang Huan's hand struck forward, cutting off the blood knife that came from the horizontal attack, and the stone spear pierced through the blood clan warrior on the opposite side, but his original bronze war spear had already been shattered.
The color of blood soon filled the mountain forest, and he kept waving the stone spear in his hand, and the blood flowing from the Shenzang behind him supported his attack, but only a moment later, his stone spear blasted out again only to find that the bombardment had hit the air.
It turned out that more than 100 blood clan warriors, under the impact of Qingyang Wei, were wiped out, and less than ten people remained, and the next moment they scattered directly towards the manglin forest.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate to kill the nearest blood clan warrior, and at this moment, in mid-air and Qingyang Lie's big hand slapped down, there was a roar of Qingyang, blasting the opposite blood clan out of a hundred zhang away, smashing the ancient wood and stones.
"Retreat!"
After getting up, this blood clan did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards the depths of the ancient forest.
"Go back and tell the clan master that the small blood clan has been strangled, and the clan soldiers can continue to advance!"
"The rest follow me deep into the forest to investigate the main force of the Blood Clan. ”
More than a dozen people were left behind to restrain Qingyangwei, who had died in battle, and the remaining warriors roared towards the depths of the forest with Qingyanglie again.
"Where to go. ”
Qing Yang Huan shouted, and a dark arc on the stone spear in his hand rushed out from the blood and gold blood qi.
Now because he has opened up three divine treasures, the hidden sources of the three divine treasures are all the same color as the golden sun of the brilliant sun, so that his blood and qi are also mixed with a little golden light.
However, the blood clan in front of him did not fight him at all, and fled desperately towards the depths of the forest, constantly dodging his attacks.
Rumble!
The arc shot out like the moon, cutting through the trees and rocks, and landed on the shoulders of the blood clan in front of them, directly cutting off their blood wings shoulder to shoulder.
"Ah......h
The blood clan roared in pain, the blood on his shoulders was like a river surging and splattering, and the fierce light flashed in the loud roar, but he still fled towards the depths of the forest.
Shout!
The next moment, a divine treasure behind Qingyang Huan manifested, and the golden ape roared out, merging with his body, and almost at the same time, the stone spear was thrown by him, flashing with a dark killing light.
The stone spear pierced through the back of the blood clan, and immediately after the violent killing, the whole explosion exploded, blasting the body of the blood warrior apart, and in an instant, the stone spear sucked the blood and bones of the blood clan away.
Killing the fleeing blood clan, Qingyang Huan chased after Qingyang Wei.
......
"Stop!"
An hour later, a loud shout sounded from Qingyang Spirit, and hundreds of Qingyang guards directly stopped.
"Uncle, why did you stop!" Qingyang Huan immediately asked.
"In front of you is Beitong Mountain, you look at that blood cloud, the power of the blood clan is in this mountain. ”
With Qingyang Lie's pointing, Qingyang Huan looked towards the undulating mountains in the distance, in the depths of the mountains, a few beast roars were low, and in the depths of the clouds and mist, there was a blood mist rolling, turning into a great fierce gluttony, a strange image, and the blood and gas were like a tide to swallow the mountains and forests.
"Bloodline!"
There was a stunned look in his eyes, and the killing light in Qingyang Huan's eyes burst out, and the scene of the great murder devouring the sky in the depths of Beitong Mountain was raging, even if it was from a long distance, the killing in his body at this moment caused the blood veins of his whole body to roar.
"It's strange, the Blood Clan knows that our Terran is encircling and suppressing them, why do they still swagger. ”
There was thought in Qingyang Huan's eyes, watching the blood clouds rolling, manifesting the image of the fierce beast devouring mountains and rivers, there were at least thousands of people.
"Unless they don't even think about running away from us. ”
"Not bad. The Great Elder echoed in his voice, and the next moment, he followed and said, "Ah Lie, take Qingyang Wei and wait for Ah Hori to arrive, I'll go and take a look." ”
As the words fell, the figure of the Great Elder disappeared into the depths of the Manglin, at this moment Qingyang Huan did not leave, the blood clouds rolled in the depths of Beitong Mountain, I don't know what the blood clan is, I don't know what kind of danger it will be if I venture in.
Soon, within two quarters of an hour, the figure of the Great Elder reappeared from the deep forest of Beitong Mountain.
"Go and tell Abori that there are about six thousand blood clans, and they are waiting in the depths of Beitong Mountain!"
The words fell, and the Great Elder's eyes looked towards Qing Yanghuan.
"This time to kill, you kid must not go forward, there are strong people in the Spirit Realm in the blood clan. ”
Seeing the Great Elder's stern eyes, a touch of helplessness flashed in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, but he didn't refute it out loud.
"Stinky boy, you are an old man who grew up, and you know what you are thinking in your heart with your eyes rolling, the blood clan does not have the slightest evasion, and it is obviously not so simple to meet in formation. ”
Saying that, the Great Elder was still not at ease, and his body fell back on the scaly wildebeest, leaning close to Qingyang Huan's side.
Qingyang Huan's original mind was suppressed, otherwise he was really afraid that the Great Elder would catch him and leave the battlefield, so he suddenly nodded, and said very seriously: "I will rush to kill in Qingyang Guard, and I won't run around!"