Whoever says Liman loses agility, whoever says Liman has no speed in the dense forest, the body of the ancient thunder iron tower turns into several afterimages, like an iron mountain, oppressing Chen Xun.

Losing more than 100 meters away, Chen Xun had six or seven breaths of breath.

The wound stopped bleeding, and the body of Gu Lei was about to arrive, but Chen Xun stabbed the tree in a short spear, and his figure looked like a cat. He quickly rushed up the giant tree towering into the clouds, barely avoiding the shadow of Gu Lei's murderous spear.

The branches tread, the body hangs upside down, and the two thorns overlap, and then the ancient thunder that pierced the giant spear into the giant tree was blown away.

"Go to die!"

One inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, the heavy-headed spear is extremely powerful, but it is not conducive to close combat.

The ancient thunder abandoned the spear and swung the fist, and the huge fist was like a bowl. Above the fist, the barbarian soul magic splendor was released, and the green light condensed into a phantom of the wolf's head. Just as Chen Xun killed the double stab, the phantom of the wolf's head escaped and broke out with the double stab. With a loud "bang" sound like thunder, Chen Xun's thin body made a huge force soar into the sky, and then he hit the countless huge branches hard before falling down again.

It's really good that I have stepped into the sixth level of the upper level of the Martial Martial Arts in half a step. The Mana Soul Divine Light is released, which is comparable to the martial arts cultivation's vitality. It can be said that I already have the ability to change blood in the seventh level.

Perhaps the person in front of me is only one or two years away from the upper level of the Man Wu.

The Black Python clan has a thousand-year heritage, and at this time only the Zongsang and the Nanliao two upper-level barbarians were born.

Although the Heishan tribe has four or five times that of the black python, there are only Gu Chen and Gu Hu at the upper level of the barbarians.

It can be seen that the upper level barbarian martial arts are possible to be precious and powerful.

Although Gu Lei's punch was not solid, it had a huge force of five or six thousand kilograms. Chen Xunren was in the air and felt that his internal organs were dislocated and his mouth was about to spurt out blood.

Gu Lei clenched his fists with his empty feet, and it was a pity that he felt a secret. He was really a little short of the seventh level, and he could not kill the little beast into a scum with one blow.

Ancient thunder can't compete for me with one blow, and my heart is even more angry. The triangular giant eyes are burning with fierce flames, as if the martial gods are coming to the world. When Chen Xun falls, he will use his divine power fist to kill him into a scum:

Do you think my grandpa, I am really good at fighting spears?

"flutter!"

Chen Xun's body fell like a stone, and saw the fierce flames in the eyes of the ancient thunder triangle giant magnifying rapidly in front of him. His mouth was filled with blood and could no longer be stuffy, turning into countless blood arrows and spewing out.

"Ao!"

Gu Lei's eyes were as if they were stabbed by countless fine thorns. He closed his eyes and fisted, and he hurriedly avoided it. He jumped out dozens of meters away in an instant, but the bone-eroding wind in front of him was fierce. Gu Lei could not have imagined that the little beast Black Python, the attack power was so fierce.

His eyes were damaged greatly, and he forced his eyes to open, and he could only see his blurred body for a moment.

Before Chen Xun practiced the barbarian soul, he practiced through the limits of squeezing his body. His will had been trained to be harder than steel.

As long as the qi and blood are not exhausted, as long as the strength is not exhausted, no matter how serious the body is injured, he can grit his teeth and not lie down.

If you want to make him lose his combat power, this injury is far from enough.

Chen Xun held the two thorns of beast bones in his hand, which was comparable to a magic weapon. However, the ancient thunder giant fist was covered with iron bones in copper skin, and revealed the splendor of the barbarian soul. It was more than ten times harder, as if it were divine iron, but it was not afraid of Chen Xun's short thorns in his hands.

Gu Lei swung his fist like the wind, and the heavy punches protected the whole body seriously. In an instant, the two of them fought dozens of hands.

Chen Xun's strength and power were not as good as Gu Lei after all. Even though he relied on the cheaper Gu Lei's eyes were damaged, he still beaten back frequently.

The sneak attack on the ancient mountain is in front and the cunning tricks afterwards, which is really difficult to deal with. Gu Lei also knew that he would kill the thief and would not relax for a moment.

Although his eyes were damaged, it was enough to barely see the shape in front of him. Chen Xunhui hid, and he attacked like a shadow, and would never give this little kid a chance to breathe or take spiritual medicine.

Chen Xun reached out and grabbed the heavy spear that the ancient thunder thorn was stinging on the tree, held the spear pole in his hand and jumped up.

Gu Lei punched the handle of the spear, punching the heavy-front spear through the tree body and penetrated it from the other side.

Chen Xun jumped over and took the spear, squatted to stab him.

Gu Lei roared and laughed: "You can also use a spear. How can you use a spear if you ask grandpa to call you?" The giant fist angrily rushed away.

Gu Lei's divine fist is invincible, as hard as divine iron, and he punches directly at the heavy edge of the spear.

The shadows of the punches are like mountains, and there is endless huge force rushing out between the fists, just like the black python soul sacrifice, which is like releasing an invisible force field, which makes Chen Xunru fall into a sticky water, and his body is hard to be flexible when it rotates.

The Manwu clams that have been passed down for hundreds of years in the Heishan tribe are really amazing.

"You think I'm afraid of you!" Chen Xun squatted over and stabbed the spear, and his energy was attracted. On the soul, the light and shadow were clear. A phantom of the Nine Nethers Barbarian Soul suddenly appeared, sucking the qi and blood crazily. In a flash, he was on the soul sea, his feet condensed, appeared, and his hands appeared, and a giant black ghost spear was also portrayed as real...

Seeing Chen Xun's arms lifting a strange black divine flower, and the breath of infinite fierce flames was leaking, Gu Lei felt abnormal:

"Nine Nether Spear!"

The Wumang tribe members have practiced the Nine Nether Spike since childhood, but not everyone can use the real Nine Nether Barbarian Soul War Martial Arts.

Zong Ya and others entered the fourth level of Manchu Martial Arts to enlighten the Barbarian Soul, and could only visualize the phantom of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul. They had to reach the peak of the Sixth level of Manchu Martial Arts, so that the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul could form a shape on the soul sea.

Only then can the barbarian soul magic be released and the real barbarian soul war martial arts can be used.

The Nine Nether Barbarian Soul of the Black Python is actually ten times more powerful than the Barbarian Soul of other tribes and the Dapeng Secret Fist. Once it is practiced, its power is ten times more powerful than the other Barbarian Souls.

Gu Lei never expected that the boy in front of him was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he actually cultivated the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul of the Black Python to the point where he released the divine flower.

Chen Xun's previous purity of qi and blood was far from enough to support him in the soul sea to visualize the complete Jiuyou Barbarian Soul. After healing in the valley, his qi and blood in his body were more pure, which was worth his bet.

The ancient thunder fists reveal the divine beauty, the green light and divine beauty are everywhere, the fist is as hard as divine iron, and the fist is as sharp as a blade.

However, the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Divine Beauty is released through the body, and its color is like black flames, and its power is broken and gold is shining iron.

How powerful will it be when the black python Nine Nether Spears merge with the Mansha's despairing thorn? Chen Xun is also full of expectations for this.

"Reverse scale!"

Chen Xun shouted out his anger like divine thunder. The endless black flames of divine beauty that leaked out from the tiger's mouth in both hands instantly condensed into a lotus-shaped aura, as if a black flame leaf and a heavy-edged giant spear had branches, and there was also endless endless death intentions released from the Jiuyou Deep Prison, which made Gu Lei's heart, soul, and blood solidified at this moment!

The heavy edge and giant spear were like thunder and lightning, and rushed to Gu Lei's chest and stabbed...

The heavy shadow of Gu Lei's airtight divine fist was like a rag, poking out a huge hole. It was as hard as divine iron, and the sharp and unreasonable spear directly poking out Gu Lei's chest and poking out a huge blood hole.

The flesh and blood and organs that were originally located in this hole turned into endless bloody and rainy meat and sprayed out from behind, and "bobo" sounded and shot the vines around the surrounding...

"How is that possible?" Gu Lei knelt down and looked at the huge blood hole in his chest. He never thought that he would be defeated in one move and died.

"How is it impossible?" Chen Xun, whose qi and blood were exhausted, didn't even have the strength to support his legs to stand. He sat on the ground, looking at the ancient thunder that could not be closed when he was dying. "If I hadn't been sure to kill this thorn against the sky, I would stay and fight with you with my life? You two idiots!"

Gu Lei opened his eyes angrily and fell to the sky, and felt unwilling to accept it.

Chen Xun just wanted to have a good sleep, but he knew that even if the ancient mountain lost its power of movement, there were countless dangers hidden in the dense forest.

Seeing Gu Lei die, he crawled over inch by inch, took off a skin bag from his waist, and took out two black and smelly pills.

Grandpa Zongtu said that the Jiuyou Barbarian Soul is extremely fierce and must not be used easily. One blow cannot hurt the enemy, and it will be subject to the enemy.

It's true.

The qi, blood and divine beauty in his body was enough to support the use of Dapeng Secret Fist a cup of tea, but it was called a thorn in the reverse scale and thrust cleanly.

If the thorn just now was a little bit biased, or if Gu Lei was a little stronger, he would have to be slaughtered now.

At this time, his qi and blood were dry and silent, as if he had no water vapor in his dying desert. After dragging it for a while, don't wait for any poisonous insects and beasts to come to eat him, his qi and blood would be exhausted and he would die.

"God bless you, don't be a poison pill!"

Chen Xun closed his eyes and swallowed the two fishy stinky elixir pills, peered cross-legged to visualize the barbarian soul, and refined the elixir pills into the boiling hot flow of medicine in his body.

The silence is like the blood of the desert, and it seems like new water is pouring in, but after a long time, a faint divine beauty is released.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Xun refined the medicinal power of the two pills and withdrew from visualization.

It's really strange. This time he forced himself to possess the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul, and his whole body's qi and blood were almost dried up, but the body of the soul and sea of ​​consciousness did not react.

I can’t count on this kind of fun sometimes but not.

"Bao!" Chen Xun spitted two saliva, and the fishy smell in his mouth had not faded. Unexpectedly, the magical medicine refined by the Heishan tribe was much worse than that of the Black Python pill. After swallowing it for a long time, there was still fishy smell in his mouth, which really made the man of the Heishan tribe suffer.

In addition to these two pills and some miscellaneous items in the skin, there are two bronze coins.

The casting process of bronze coins is very exquisite, with a layer of thin slurry, and the touch is cold and delicate. It is engraved with a mysterious seal script that Chen Xun could not recognize, which is very similar to the seal script on the armor worn by the two noble boys of Canglan.

Chen Xun thought that the money-making should be made by Canglan, but he didn't know how useful the sack was, so he even used a skin bag to hold it in close proximity.

In addition, it is Gu Lei's handy weapon. This spear does not look like an ordinary person. It is six feet long and has a spear of three feet. It is sharp on both sides.

The spear looks like a wood, but it is extremely heavy and extremely hard.

The whole spear is afraid that it weighs hundreds of pounds, and it is definitely not a magic weapon that the wild tribe of the Python Yaling can have.

Chen Xun thought that it was impossible for those Canglan people to appear in the Heishan tribe for no reason. This spear may have been given to the Heishan tribe by them.

In short, in the past, when the two tribes fought, Chen Xun did not see such a magic weapon as the barbarians of the Heishan tribe.

The Black Mountain tribe is four or five times that of the Black Python, but the number of barbarian warriors is only equivalent to that of the Black Python. However, if you had to have a few more magical weapons and weapons, you would have driven the Black Python out of the Python Yaling long ago.

Chen Xun felt the cold wind whizzing behind him. When he turned around, he saw two shiny green wolves, who were suddenly coming.

The green wolf is cruel and has a copper-headed and iron bones, which is very difficult to deal with.

Chen Xun picked up the giant spear, kicked Gu Lei's body towards Qinglang, and turned around and ran away from the dense forest.

Fortunately, he got a corpse to eat, and the two green wolves did not chase him out. Chen Xun followed the original route back to the edge of the valley. Seeing that Gushan was indeed still sitting in the distance, he was looking at the dense forest.

Although Gushan's feet were abandoned, even if he sat there, he would not be able to fight. Chen Xun felt a pity that he did not have a big bow in his hand now, otherwise he could stand leisurely in the distance and shoot Gushan into a hedgehog with one arrow.

Chen Xun quietly walked up the valley, quietly crossed the stone stream, and then quietly touched downstream along the relatively sparse bushes.

Seeing that Chen Xun was sitting in the ancient mountain less than 300 meters, he had a soul. However, as his breath converged, his ears, with his hearing doubled, he heard subtle human words in the vines behind Gushan.

"There is no need to be so serious. Gu Lei must have killed that kid in the jungle."

"No, if Gu Lei really can kill that kid, it must not take such a long time. You and I have no confidence in shooting and killing the Qingyan Diao. The boy beat the Qingyan to death with his bare hands. Uncle Thirteen also said that his cultivation is above you and me. Even if he looks at the entire Canglan, he is still a genius."

"Fuck him, a genius, when he dies under the bow of his master, he will be nothing."

The voices of these two people sounded extremely familiar, they were the two Canglan noble boys who met in the south last night in the bushes.

Chen Xun was secretly shocked. He never expected that Gu Shan was sitting still, and it was actually a poisonous bait to lure him.

I didn't expect that the two noble boys of Canglan did not take them and returned to the valley alone. They were actually trying to kill him. They even conspired with the ancient mountain of Manwu in the Heishan tribe and hid in the dark in the dark.

Gu Chen, Gu Hu sent someone to kill him, and he still has the opportunity to be in love:

The Heishan tribe and the Wumang tribe have become deadly enemies, and no one can tolerate the emergence of a new generation of Tianman from the other tribe. Such talented Wumang rookies like Zong Ling, Zong Ya, and Nanxi have always followed Nan Liao, Zong Sang and others to go out to the village to guard against being killed by the Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Mart

Why did Canglan, this little bitch, kill him?

Is it because he is dissatisfied with the Qingjia general's praise for his extraordinary qualifications?
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