Sang Xiaotian looked solemn, "What the great priest said is true, although there is still some time, but it involves the assessment of the beast god, it is better to be cautious."

He got up, "Please wait a moment, the high priest. I'll go get a map, which shows some fierce places and barbarian tribes that are not friendly to outside monks, so that unnecessary troubles can be avoided."

"Thank you patriarch." Mo Yu nodded without refusing.

After a while, Sang Xiaotian went back and returned, and handed a stored animal bone to Mo Yu, "The map is the tribe's revision for many years, which is more precious. Although the one given to the high priest is a copy, the accuracy is the same. Please, the high priest." Try not to lose it. In addition, there are some pills to supplement the loss of strength and treat injuries, please accept it by the high priest."

Mo Yu scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, and sure enough, apart from a map, there were also many rough-made pills, but the medicinal power contained in them was quite huge, obviously extremely precious.

He cupped his hands and said: "In this case, I thank the patriarch."

Sang Xiaotian looked solemn, "I wish the great priest every success!"

Before Mo Yu had time to speak, several tyrannical auras approached quickly, and an angry shout exploded in the air, "The person who killed the brothers of the Wu family quickly get out and die!"

Sang Xiaotian's expression changed, and he took a look at Mo Yu, "The chief priest should go first, I will take care of myself here."

Mo Yu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's about this little time, let's see and talk."

"That's good." Sang Xiaotian nodded his head, and the two of them moved straight to the main gate of the tribe.

……

"Who are you guys? Why did you come to our Heiman tribe?" Sanduo looked serious, and stopped the tribe from doing anything, and his eyes fell on the incoming people.

A seductive female cultivator with a coquettish figure, a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, and a charming smile. At this moment, her watery eyes swept over the surroundings, and the strong men of the black and tribe couldn't help but stare. Gulu" swallowed, as if wishing to strip her dry and swallow her in one mouthful.

The nun wasn't annoyed, she giggled and cast winking eyes from time to time.

Beside her, a man with a knife on his back frowned, "Humei, I'm not here to make fun of you today, put away your coquettish appearance!"

"Oh, I'm so scared." Hu Mei had a frightened look on her face, but her eyes showed coldness, "But if I don't follow suit, what do you think?"

"You..." The man with the knife on his face darkened.

"Okay, see where it is, and restrain yourself. If you want to fight, there will be plenty of time in the future." In front of the two, the young man with a gloomy expression said coldly. He has a scarlet vertical scar between his eyebrows, like a third eye. , looking quite frightening.

Hu Mei and the man with the knife snorted coldly at the same time, but didn't continue to say more, obviously a little jealous of him.

The gloomy young man frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Tell your tribal chiefs to hand over the person who killed the brothers of the Wu family, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Sanduo's complexion changed, and at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded, "The patriarch wants to see how rude you are!"

Two figures roared from afar, they were Sang Xiaotian and Mo Yu, the former had a gloomy expression, apparently quite angry at being blocked at the tribal gate.

"See the patriarch, see the great priest!" Sanduo felt relieved and hurriedly saluted.

The gloomy young man swept his eyes away and frowned slightly. Sang Xiaotian didn't hide his cultivation, and the aura of the emperor-level extreme powerhouse was as eye-catching as a beacon in the dark night.As for Mo Yu next to him, at first glance, his cultivation base is ordinary and inconspicuous, but it seems specious to look at the moon in the water, so it is obviously difficult to deal with.

The man with the knife and Hu Mei obviously noticed this too, and there was a trace of solemnity on their faces.

"It's really strange that such a small tribe has such a strong person." Hu Mei whispered, her watery eyes swept over Mo Yu, and she suddenly giggled, showing emotion on her face.

"Hmph!" The man with the knife snorted coldly, showing shame.

At this time, the elders of the first clan and other powerful tribesmen have also arrived one after another.

The gloomy young man's face changed a few times, and then he returned to calm, without the slightest hint of fear.

Sang Xiaotian frowned secretly, the other party's reaction seemed to depend on him, he didn't want to act rashly before he could figure out the matter.

After thinking for a while, he said coldly: "There is nothing you are looking for here, go away!"

"Hmph! Since we've come here, we've naturally found clues." The gloomy young man sneered, "We won't leave until we get someone!"

Sang Xiaotian's face was a little ugly. With his cultivation level, it was not easy for him to speak like this, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of anger.

"Very good! Since you don't want to leave, then stay! Which clan elder is willing to take them down?"

A barbarian old man with a red face stepped forward and said in a buzzing voice, "Leader, let me do it!"

This is Lao Sanghuo, the third tribe of the Heiman tribe. He was born with an extremely fiery spirit body, and his cultivation base is extremely strong.

He took a step forward and let out a low snort, a burst of hot breath suddenly erupted from his body, causing the temperature here to rise rapidly.

The gloomy young man curled his lips, turned his head and said, "Crazy Dao, go meet him for a while, save your hands, and try not to kill anyone."

"Okay!" The knife-bearer's eyes lit up, his face showed excitement, and he couldn't help licking the corner of his slightly dry mouth.

Sang Huo's face darkened, and anger appeared in his eyes, "Boy, you managed to piss me off!"

With a heavy step on his feet, a hot and tyrannical aura suddenly emerged from the depths of the ground.

The man with the knife sneered, and his figure rose into the sky. The next moment, the ground under his feet shattered, and a stream of crimson magma rose into the sky with a tyrannical aura.

"It's not that simple to escape, Fire Beast!" Following Sang Huo's sneer, the magma turned into a giant flame beast with four limbs lying on the ground and spikes on its back, roaring, and rushed straight at this person.

The man with the knife on his back didn't change his expression, but a light flashed in his eyes, "Take me with a knife!" No one saw his movement clearly, and the long knife behind his back appeared in his hand, and it slashed down.

Swah——

The glaring sword light slashed down, feeling the violent killing intent, Mo Yu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the man with the sword.

Sang Xiaotian's face also showed a bit of seriousness.

The light of the knife flashed past and fell on the ground. With a loud "rumbling" sound, a huge crack suddenly opened.

With a roar of pain, the Huo Beast's huge body was broken from the middle, and then it burst open, turning into countless magma and flying around.

Sang Huo let out a muffled snort, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, and he looked at the knife-carrying man with a little more surprise.The power of this knife, through the fire beast, caused trauma to his soul.

As soon as Crazy Saber struck, the aura on his body suddenly rose sharply, his robes were bulging, his black hair was surging, and his eyes were filled with endless crazy saber intent.

"If you have some strength, then try my seven deadly knives!"

"The first knife!"

He raised his hand and slashed, and the terrifying blade shot out again.

Sang Huo let out a low growl, raised his hands violently, and the high-level emperor-level cultivation base spewed out, summoning the power of countless fire elements in the world, condensing into a huge wall of fire.

puff--

There was a muffled sound, the light of the knife sank into it, and his body froze immediately.

But at this moment, Kuang Dao raised his hand again, and said with a smirk, "Second sword!"

"The third knife!"

"The fourth knife!"

Without stopping, he slashed out three times in a row, and by the fourth time, there was a hint of blackness in the pale light of the knife, exuding a terrifying and destructive aura.

boom--

The wall of fire burst, and Sang Huo's body was thrown backwards, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and the flesh and blood on his body "cracked" and "cracked", and there were countless cracks, bloody and bloody.

Sang Xiaotian's expression changed, and his figure flew out to catch him, and slapped his palm on his vest, forcing out the destructive sword intent that had invaded his body.

There was a burst of dust, and there was a muffled "puff" and "puff" on the ground, and there were countless vertical and horizontal ravines.

Sang Huo spat out another mouthful of blood, his face pale, "Patriarch, this old man is incompetent..."

"Needless to say, go down and heal your wounds. The patriarch will give you an explanation for this matter." After handing over Sanghuo to the tribal clansman, Sang Xiaotian turned around with serious eyes, "Several good methods, no wonder you dare to come to my Heiman If the tribe is presumptuous, let the chief of the tribe teach him!"

boom--

The aura of the extreme powerhouse of the imperial rank soared into the sky, and the powerful coercion immediately caused the man with the knife to change his face slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes, but instead exuded a more blazing madness.

hum-

hum-

The long knife in his hand was trembling and humming, eager to fight with the strong.

The gloomy young man suddenly sneered and said: "Crazy Saber is back, you are not his opponent, let me meet him!"

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the man with the knife, but after thinking about it, he put away the knife and turned back.

Mo Yu took everything into his eyes, and suddenly said: "Patriarch, since you are here for me, let me handle this matter."

The gloomy young man raised his head sharply, his eyes fell on him sharply, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You killed the brothers of the Wu family? Very well, as long as you commit suicide here, we promise not to embarrass the Heiman tribe." His tone was arrogant, quite It has the meaning of being immortal.

Mo Yu looked calm, and said lightly: "I killed the brothers of the Wu family because they wanted to kill me first..."

"I don't care the reason, if you kill our people, you will die, it's that simple!" the gloomy young man interrupted.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then let's see who will die here."

Hu Mei showed regret on her face, and said with a light smile: "Oh, I finally saw a handsome monk who crossed my eyes, but I didn't expect that it was the one we were going to kill. The poor man thought of taking him back to have a good time for a while."

She looked pitiful, "Han Gu, let's have a discussion, how about leaving this kid to me, he hasn't had any supplements for a long time." She smiled shyly while speaking, touching people's hearts.

Han Gu's face was gloomy and unmoved, he said lightly: "If you can catch him, I will leave this kid to you."

"Okay!" Hu Mei's eyes lit up, she fetched a pink handkerchief from somewhere, she shook it slightly, and said with a charming smile, "Little darling, let's go with my sister."

Mo Yu's face suddenly appeared blank, although his eyes were opened, but without the slightest focus, he walked forward unconsciously.

"Great Priest!" Sang Xiaotian's expression changed, but before he could stop him, Han Gu's figure moved and stopped him, "Your opponent is me."

"Get out of the way!" Sang Xiaotian let out a low growl, and punched forward with a fist. The power of this punch caused the sky and the earth to tremble. There was a slight humming, containing the terrifying power to destroy everything.

Han Gu sneered, raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, "Huang Quan!"

boom--

The phantom of Changhe suddenly appeared from nothingness, like a long yellow dragon, poured directly into his body.In the next moment, the aura he exuded suddenly surged wildly, and he broke through his own realm in a blink of an eye, breaking into the level of the ultimate powerhouse of the emperor rank.

Raising his hand to block Sang Xiaotian's punch, the two immediately fought fiercely together.

The man with the knife laughed loudly, and slashed down with his knife. The dazzling light of the knife contained a black aura of destruction, and directly stopped the elders of the first clan and the others.

The two attacked, and all the high-level officials of the Heiman tribe were all entangled and unable to escape.

Hu Mei's smile became more and more charming, her eyes were burning with blazing flames, she couldn't wait for Mo Yu to come to her side, her delicate body flew towards her, "Xiao Keren, let's leave here first, my sister will take you to enjoy yourself. "

As he said that, he was about to stretch out his hand to pull him, but at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes suddenly showed a trace of coldness, and he raised his hand and punched out.

With an exclamation, a ball of pink light burst out in front of Humei, and her body was thrown backwards. Even though a secret treasure offset most of the punch's power, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her pretty face was pale.

Mo Yu gave a light snort with a look of surprise on his face. As expected of a monk in the Abi Realm, he really has a lot of tricks.If it weren't for a secret treasure on this coquettish woman's body at the critical moment, this punch would seriously injure her even if she didn't die!

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