martial law

Qiuyan stopped coughing, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Over the years, he has never thought of letting his adopted son inherit Aokibe. In fact, he thinks that although his adopted son Akino is strong in martial arts, his ambitions are a bit big. He always wants to expand the territory and bring Aokibe with him from time to time People attack everywhere.

It is of course a good thing to be self-motivated, but Qiu Yan observed for a long time and felt that Qiu Ye had a big problem, that is, he didn't care much about the lives of the tribe members.

Every time he goes out to fight, the tribal warriors who accompany him will always suffer heavy losses, but he himself will grow or gain some benefits.

That said, he loves taking risks and doesn't care too much about the consequences.

If luck is good and things can be done, it will not benefit the Aoki tribe too much, but once the luck is bad, it will lead Aokibe to a point of no return.

Perhaps upon waking up, Aokibe, which has been passed down for countless years, no longer exists.

Therefore, he can only be a fierce general who charges into battle, he must not lead troops, let alone become the leader of the tribe.

Although, he also felt a little dissatisfaction in his son's heart, Qiu Yan still believed that this was a common problem of young people, not calm enough, and he would understand his thoughts when he was older.

However, he never expected that this guy would collude with foreign enemies and attack his own tribe.

Seeing that he brought the holy beasts of the Blackwater Tribe, as well as the beast soldiers under his command, and even brought the direct descendants of the royal family, he attacked in with a thunderbolt, and he was merciless in his attacks, even killing some of the Aokibe The people of the clan know that he has decided to sacrifice Aokibe at all costs as a ladder for himself.

Most of them are still aimed at the sun-shooting bow.

A hint of enlightenment rose in Qiu Yan's heart, and when he looked at Qiu Ye, he found that his adopted son had murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a sad smile: "Nie Zhan, although you are a genius in practice, you are still a little tender now, and the tribe can be ruined, but you Can't live."

With a roar, he held a huge bluestone axe, which turned into a ray of gray light, and killed Qiu Ye.

Dark patterns appeared on the body, and a trace of cracks covered the entire face. With a single axe, there seemed to be a phantom of a huge strong man behind him.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the hearts of Yang Lin and Aunt Xue, "Don't pay attention to Aokibu, run away, it's too late, the black water black snake is the strength of the Golden Immortal Realm, and it can't be stopped. The sky-splitting bow technique of the Shaohao department , can leapfrog the attack power, and the means are extremely strong, don't fight recklessly."

The sound transmission of the thought rushed into the soul, and Qiuyan hit desperately in front of him, not hesitating to damage his own vitality, wanting to kill his adopted son.

Akino's complexion changed wildly, and panic appeared in his eyes.

"help me."

At this time, he had long lost the calmness he had when he was eloquent before. While retreating crazily, he swung his knife to block it, and was swept away by the wind of the axe. In a moment, he will be cut into thousands of pieces by the stone axe.

Akino's strength is actually not weak. He has the strength of the middle stage of the true immortal. He can be regarded as an elite among the elites at the same level. Not an opponent.

"Hmph, kill someone in front of me, pretend I don't exist?"

A cold hum sounded.

The young man in colorful clothes with fluttering pheasant tail stretched forward with one hand holding a bow, while the other seemed like a shadow.

collapse!

The bow sounded like thunder.

The mountains responded.

A light and shadow surpassed everyone's line of sight, crossed tens of feet of space in an instant, and reached Qiu Yan's chest.

click.

The stone ax that Qiu Yan slammed down crazily cracked into powder. Before he could change his moves, the sound of the arrow sounded like thunder, and it rang out again. What was faster than the sound was a silver light, which had already reached the center of Qiu Yan's eyebrows.

Seeing the arrow piercing through the air and pulling out a series of dark cracks in the space, he knew that Qiuyan couldn't stop this arrow with his body of rock alone.

But at this time, Akino's face revealed a look of surprise and relaxation.

Seeing that Qiu Yan was about to be shot through the eyebrows by that arrow.

Aunt Xue's complexion was bleak, she stretched out her hand to hold Yang Lin, a cloud of smoke rose from her feet, she was about to turn around and run away...

She knew that she couldn't stop the Black Water Profound Snake at the Golden Immortal level, and the Sky Splitting Bow from Shaohao's department at the Golden Immortal level.

Even the 72 swordsmen who had exerted great power before could not stop it.

The gap in cultivation level is too big, and it cannot be made up by quantity.

Patriarch Qiuyan used his own life as a bait to delay time and give himself a chance to escape. Although it is heartbreaking, this approach is undoubtedly the most correct choice.

Where there is life, there is hope.

One drag.

Can't drag.

Aunt Xue was stunned, her body froze.

Out of the corner of his sight, he found that his little nephew was still standing with his hands behind his back, which was different from what he imagined. He didn't panic, nor did he draw his sword or bow. Standing where he was, he seemed to be watching the scenery.

Also, in the light of the arrow and the shadow of the axe, Qiu Yan's head was not destroyed by the sky-cracking arrow and exploded. Standing there, the strong wind passed by, only blowing his fluffy long hair like a wild lion.

And that silver light arrow?

At this time, it was shot in the palm of one hand.

A tall man with topaz-colored skin had already stood beside Qiu Yan at some point, blocking the sharp long arrow with his hand.

The shattered breath of the arrow's edge spun wildly, devouring, tearing apart the space, sending out thunderous vibrations, but it just couldn't tear apart the jade-colored palm.

"My name is Overlord, that kid who shoots cold arrows, come here, shoot me a few more arrows, and see if you can kill your grandpa."

The big man chuckled, his eyes sharpened, the muscles and tendons of his body swelled up, his blood rushed towards Xiaohan, he stretched out his hand to snuff out the light arrow, his feet collapsed heavily, the mountain cracked, and he turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards him.

Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, the big man struck out a divine dragon with one palm, and a giant flying tiger with one fist, smashing the arrows of light from the heavy rain, and bravely moved forward step by step with the vigor of splitting space.

A trace of desolate and ancient brilliance swirls around her body, and occasionally an arrow of light does not block it, and when it hits her body, it also disintegrates into a rain of light.

"He even withstood the attack of the Jinxian level's sky-splitting arrow rain with his body, who is that person?"

Aunt Xue looked at Yang Lin reflexively.

Although the demeanor of this newly popped up big man was totally different from that of the swordsman who appeared before, she always felt that there was an inexplicable similarity between the temperament of the two.

"It was a chance that I got by chance, I will tell Aunt Xue about it later."

Yang Lin smiled, and then, with a wave of his hand, a white light flashed, and another person appeared in midair.

This person is in a green robe and a high crown, with a clear and elegant face, with indifference between his brows and eyes. When he slashed out with a sword, it was a five-color brilliance that shot straight into the air.

Chapter 594 A Big Disaster

The sky brightened for a moment, and five colored lights came into view, which made people dizzy and swayed.

The vitality was like meeting the nemesis. It was directly evacuated by this ray of light, and the sword pointed at it, no matter whether it was real or not, it was all broken and cracked.

Even the shadowless and formless air was sliced ​​open by the five-color sword light and could not be closed for a long time.

The huge black snake suspended in the mid-air was protruding its head and biting, trying to swallow the Jingyuan avatar that was pressing down on the youth of Shaohao's men.

I met this sword head-on.

Eliminate vitality, cut the void.

After collecting the three innate spiritual objects, the strength of Yang Lin's deity naturally increased.

Facing ordinary monks, you can basically cross a large realm to fight against the enemy.

Even his three-element avatar, which specializes in manipulating vitality and mobilizing energy, can use the five-color sword light with great proficiency. With one strike, it almost has three parts of the power of the genuine five-color divine light.

The Black Water Snake is just a ferocious beast turned into a demon. Although it is endowed with natural talent and profound magic power, it has not been taught by orthodox Taoism after all. Facing this innate level of attack, even the physical body and cultivation base of the Jin Dynasty can only hold on for a long time. A few swords.

Cut with a sword.

The sky began to rain like pouring blood.

Amidst the screams of the black snake, everyone could see that there seemed to be a long slit in the middle of the huge snake's head, and the light of the sky shone through.

Seeing that the situation is not good, a trace of timidity flashed in the cold and cruel vertical pupils of the black water black snake, the body twisted and twisted, turned backwards, and the water cloud gathered, and fled back.

"Come, don't leave, either surrender or die."

The avatar of Qi Yuan in the cyan Taoist robe was unhurried, like a blue cloud floating behind the Black Water Snake, his hands kept moving, his body moved, and with a swipe of five colors, he slashed down again. This time, Cut seven inches towards the long snake.

Blood rained from the sky like a waterfall.

The black snake hissed and wailed miserably, and couldn't bear it any longer.

On the ground, the young men from the Shaohao tribe were also at the limit of their abilities, the rain of arrows was no longer far away, and their foreheads were sweating profusely. They were punched and palmed by the giant man's Jingyuan clone, and they were beaten like wooden stakes rumblingly, their bodies sank little by little. On the ground, bright red blood had already ooze from the corner of his mouth, and it looked like he was completely damaged.

"Shoot, attack, what are you still doing?"

Before the joy on Akino's face could subside, he panicked again at this time, commanding the tribe warriors and hundreds of beasts following him to charge forward.

He already felt bad at this moment.

Originally, thinking that on my side, with the combat power of the Jinxian level of Wang Ting's direct lineage, and the masters of the Blackwater Tribe leading the army with holy beasts, and accompanied by fierce beasts above the fifth rank in Manshan, I could take down the Aokibe without any effort.

Moreover, killing two birds with one stone and clearing out the envoys of the Great Merchant Alliance, he himself can rely on this credit to rise to the top in the royal court. Compared with being a hunter captain in the Qingmu tribe, his future is better.

In troubled times, there are opportunities to make contributions, and it depends on whether you want to do it or not, and whether you dare to fight.

He felt that although his adoptive father Qiuyan was not very old, his thinking had become rigid and he had become an old fool.

With such a good opportunity, I don't know how to grasp it, but I still occupy the latrine and don't shit, it is really despised.

That being the case, it's better to let him die and replace himself to control the tribe.

In his opinion, the biggest threat to Aokibe is not Qiu Yan, but the priest in the back mountain, and the sun-shooting bow.

But that's nothing.

Relying on the familiarity with tribal personnel and formations.

Not only can he lead people to easily break through the defensive line of the formation without any damage, but he can also use a little trick to destroy Aokibe's biggest hole card.

However, Qiu Ye had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't realize that besides Qiu Yan, there were so many masters in the Qingmu tribe.

He really underestimated the titular general of the great merchant. Not only did he not lose both sides with the great merchant Wucheng Wangfu's family, but he still retained such a strong strength.

Now, they can only rely on the impact of numbers, as long as one person is entangled, the Blackwater Snake and Shaohao's men can be freed up to besiege and kill.

In his mind, except for the powerful swordsman who came out and the strong man whose physique was not human, the others, including his adoptive father, were actually vulnerable.

Absolutely can't stop so many ferocious beasts from hiding and killing.

This is also the confidence that he still retains some hope.

"How could I miss you?"

While Qiu Ye was shouting wildly, a white light flashed in front of him, and another figure appeared.

The person who came was wearing a red robe and a black gauze on his head, and the circles of halos behind his head seemed to connect all living beings. Thousands of people murmured in a low voice, and ripples spread in all directions.

"wind……"

The figure in the red robe and black gauze stretched out his hand.

There was a strong wind in the sky.

This wind is extraordinary, soul-searching and bone-shattering, blowing in from the pores, the doors, and the soles of the feet.

Akino was hit by the wind, and only Bai Shengsheng's skeleton was left on half of his body. Amid the screams, his bones were still collapsing, and his mana was running wildly, but he could only block it for a while. to collapse.

"Do not……"

At this time, he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to, no matter how fast he was, he could only carry it hard.

Scanning the soldiers and ferocious beasts around him, he could only see large groups of men collapsing and disintegrating.

"rain!"

The man in the red robe smiled slightly, but didn't stop, opened his mouth and spit out another word, like the laws of the heavens, the space shook slightly, the sky shone brightly with silvery moonlight, and countless moonlight-like raindrops fell leisurely.

Densely packed, hit all the beasts and rebel Orion warriors with precision.

This time it was even more ruthless.

All the ferocious beasts and rebel fighters stopped screaming and screaming at the same time, their eyes widened, and they fell down.

The soul of Yuanshen turned into smoke and dissipated in the wind.

Akino stood blankly, staring blankly at the red-robed man, looking far away, he saw the complicated eyes of his adoptive father, and at the same time, he also saw a young man with his hands behind his back in the distance, looking indifferently.

"It turns out that I really made the wrong choice."

This thought flashed through my mind.

Akino's flesh and blood turned to ashes, his primordial spirit dissipated like smoke, leaving only the broken armor in place, blown up by the wind, spinning and drifting away, it seemed that this was the only thing that could prove his existence.

The man in the red robe is of course the avatar of Shenyuan.