Cover the sky

After Li Tian stood on the stage, he said such a sentence, which scared the people around him to back away, trembling, watching their figures disappear.

Nanling is full of lofty mountains and ridges everywhere. Wild animals and birds are rampant. There are many ancient lands. There are many miasma in the mountains, and there are many primitive tribes.

The clansmen of Dongfangye are in an ancient mountain range. At this time, the enemy is approaching, with endless murderous intent, and a large number of masters have come to surround this place.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, war drums shook the sky, flags fluttered, ancient chariots rumbled, crushed the sky, coldly shone on the iron clothes, and I don't know how many strong men came.

This is a very small tribe, living in seclusion in the primitive mountains, originally peaceful with the world, but today it is facing catastrophe.

An old man flew up from the mountain and came to the mid-air. He was very thin and dry, his clothes were patched, his clothes were very simple, his white hair was messy, and he said, "Who are you, why did you come to attack our department?"

"It's just a group of uncivilized primitive people. I'm too lazy to tell you more. Today, there will be no one left. If you destroy your entire family, no one will leave alive."

In the air, a huge silver warship shone with a cold metallic luster, exuding a menacing aura, and a middle-aged man on it was indifferent and conceited.

After he finished speaking, he punched down with boundless arrogance, and at the same time, his fighting power was astonishing. His divine light pierced through the sun, pressing down like a giant mountain.

The forest collapsed, and a fist manifested, hitting the old man directly, without allowing him to dodge at all, he was broken on the spot, blood stained the sky, and fell into the ancient village below.

Only a corner of the patched old clothes, stained with blood slowly falling from the air, people can not bear to see, a simple old man was broken in this way.

"Uncle Six!" A mournful cry came from the ancient village, and a group of people were extremely angry.

"Old Seventeen is so angry, why did he come up and hit him hard without asking, and if he tortures, maybe he will gain something, and it won't be too late to wash this place with blood." On another golden warship, an age A slightly older middle-aged man.

"My family was too aggrieved a few years ago. So many people were killed by an unknown holy body, and even Teng'er hated it. The old seventeen has been in seclusion, and he was full of anger after he came out." The person next to him road.

"Where are you villains, come to us to commit murder..." A man in his twenties flew into the sky, his upper body was naked, his muscles were bulging, and he was bronze-colored, holding a big ax in his hand.

"I don't know how to live or die, the pearl of rice grains also shines, it's just a group of enlightened people." On the silver warship, the middle-aged Seventeen was extremely indifferent, with a touch of his hand, a divine light flew out, piercing through the young man in an instant.

"puff!"

A ball of blood bloomed, and half of his body was instantly shattered, leaving only the blood-stained giant ax intact, which fell into the sky with him, which was extremely tragic.

"Brother Quan!"

"Brother Li Quan!"

In the village below, there was a burst of crying, and several dolls cried heartbreakingly, surrounding the dying man.

"Leave your life alive, I like to appreciate death, it's a tempting taste." The old seventeenth of the Wang family smiled coldly.

"Tell your mother to give me a ball!" A big man in the village roared, and he was about to soar into the sky, holding a big iron rod in his hand.

"Come back!" At this moment, there was a low shout from the village, and an old man with a cane came out, dressed in sackcloth, skinny, with thinning hair, and aging.

"Fifth Uncle..." Many people gathered around, crying.An old man and a young man in the ancient village had their bodies broken, their vitality was about to be cut off, and they were bleeding to death. Everyone was very sad and extremely angry.

"Ring the alarm and let Lao Qi and Lao Jiu go out." The old man said in a deep voice, then soared into the sky and reached a high altitude.

"I have heard for a long time that some primitive tribes hide unworldly masters. It seems that what I said is true. There is such a powerful person like you in a small village like yours. It seems that there are two other people who are retreating. It seems that you have obtained You have acquired a certain ancient inheritance, and it is extremely powerful, which belongs to the ancient scriptures of sages. In this way, after the bloodbath of your village, you will have a big harvest." The seventeenth son of the Wang family sneered.

"Old Seventeen, leave this person to Brother Thirteen. I haven't fought with anyone for many years." Another middle-aged man flew out of the warship.

"Aren't there two more who are going to leave the customs? Let's compare and see who kills the most people. The killing is almost done." Old Seventeen smiled cruelly.

"You have to change your temperament. The ancestor said back then that you are too bloodthirsty, and you haven't worn it out after so many years of retreat." Another middle-aged man shook his head.

"Everyone, we ask ourselves that we have nothing to do with the world, have never offended outsiders, have been hiding in the wilderness, and have no grievances. Why did you kill my people and destroy my homeland?" the fifth uncle in the village asked.

"Does my Beiyuan Wang family need to give you a reason if I want to kill someone?" The seventeenth son of the Wang family sneered, with his hands behind his back, black hair fluttering, calm and cold.

The old man sighed: "My clansmen have always been simple and honest. They have never cheated, plotted ruthlessly, murdered and extorted goods, etc. It is really deceitful for you to kill people like this and want to wash the village with blood."

"So what if you bully you?" Old Seventeen said indifferently, it didn't matter at all.

The thirteenth son of the Wang family said: "Forget it, let you be a ghost, Dongfangye is the one who went out from here, he provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, walked with the holy body, and made enemies of our clan. All of you in the village will atone for your sins with blood."

"Even if Ye'er is your enemy, you shouldn't blame our village. There are too many innocent people. What do they know about those young children? Don't you want to kill them all?" said the fifth uncle in the village. .

"Hand over your scriptures, and I'll give you the whole body, otherwise there will be no bones left and you will be tortured." On the sky, there was such a cold voice from the largest warship.

"A small tribe like ours that has nothing to do with the world, living in the wild forest all year round, has such a catastrophe in the end, it seems that the world is really in chaos." The fifth uncle in the village sighed, then his eyes were sharp, and he said: "People Everyone will die, our clan will show their ambitions with blood, there are no cowards, and at worst, they will all die in battle!"

"Fight, even if they all die in battle, fight them!" Down below, in the ancient village, everyone, regardless of age or age, shouted. Even a three-year-old baby was waving a small wooden stick, and his eyes were full of unyielding.

"That's right, there has never been a coward in our family. At worst, we will all die in battle. Let's fight them!" In the distance, between a cliff, two old men soared into the sky and flew over quickly.

"There are many unruly people in poor mountains and bad waters. It is true. Only this kind of uncivilized land can have such a tough people." The old thirteen of the Wang family sneered.

"It's really not easy. It's really scary to have three great talents in a small village. Fortunately, we are well prepared, otherwise we may suffer a small loss. Let's do it, don't leave any one, kill them all, and wash this village with blood .As for the ancient scriptures of sages, it is enough to keep an immortal soul.”

Finally, the people of the Wang family were about to attack, the sky was rumbling and thundering, besides the seven warships, there were dozens of chariots full of monks.

And in those gaps, there are still many strong men hanging in the air, densely packed in the sky, and there are human figures everywhere.

The dark clouds rolled, the drums of war shook, the sky was about to burst, banners were unfurled, beasts neighed, and iron clothes shone, as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers were about to descend.

A huge aura surged, and the murderous intent swept in all directions like a vast ocean, submerging the entire ancient mountain range.

In Yuan Kong, there were monks watching the battle, and they were all surprised that the Beiyuan royal family had put on such a big formation. They really didn't want to let anyone go if they came here to exterminate the clan.

The seven warships meant that seven figures with frighteningly high identities from the Beiyuan royal family came here, at least they were extremely powerful and powerful.

Such mobilization of troops and mobilization of so many chariots and strong men just to destroy a small tribe is considered a rare big move in recent years.

"what……"

The fifth uncle in the ancient village was blood-stained in the sky. After being attacked by two warships for a long time, he coughed up blood, and the patched sackcloth turned into fly ash, and he fell to the ground.

"Fifth Uncle!" Many people in the village cried out mournfully, and even many two- and three-year-old children clenched their fists tightly, with tears in their eyes.

"boom!"

The Ninth Uncle in the village also suffered heavy injuries. He was knocked down by two warships, and his body was almost penetrated. Not only were there two terrifying figures' magical attacks, but also the two warships' terrifying array attacks.

Blood stained the sky, and the gray-haired old man also coughed up blood and fell down. They did have powerful combat power, but the sky was blocked and became a cage, and there were many masters. The three old men were no match.

There was only one seventh uncle who was still holding on, and he suffered heavy blows several times, but he had a jade robe of gods on his body, which was extremely tough and could block attacks and kills, preventing him from being pierced.

"Fight, fight with them!"

In the entire ancient village, men, women and children shouted, each with angry expressions, and helped the two old men who were lying in a pool of blood, and the person who could fly led them to break through.

Even a very small child, being carried on the back by an adult, cried, "Fight for them, avenge the grandparents!"

"Woo, fight them!" Some little girls did the same, holding weapons in their hands, crying on top of their parents.