Divine Throne of the Starry Sky God Realm

Chapter 276

"Is this the etiquette of barbarians? Today really opened my eyes." In the distance, an old man in a brown robe walked slowly.

"This vast area belongs to my barbarians. What etiquette? What etiquette? To my barbarians, these are all nonsense." The young man in white sneered, and then said.

"Okay." The old man in the brown long coat applauded heartily.

"Ahead is the Qinling Mountains?" the young man in white said.

"The Qinling Mountains are in front of you. What's the matter? Isn't this big area all belonged to the barbarians? Why don't you even know where the Qinling Mountains are?" said the old man in brown long clothes.

The young man in white hugged his chest, and immediately sneered: "Okay, but here, there is something in the way. I want to requisition, how about it?"

"Do we have the power to choose?"

The faint words of the old man in brown long clothes came, and there was a trace of sadness in the words.Although the young man in white is crazy, his strength has already stepped into the realm of a god general.In the barren village, there has never been a strong man of the level of a god in the past 100 years.Such a gap is too big.It is impossible to fight at all, without any suspense.

"I'm sorry you don't dare!" The young man in white sneered, turned around and was about to leave.

But the moment he left, a sudden explosion came from behind.The young man in white's expression changed instantly. He bent over and dodged, and the punch passed directly from his side.Almost touched his body.Turning his head, black hair slid across the corner of his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The young man in white snorted coldly: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined! Then, this village will be wiped out."

The next moment, he took a step forward, his body directly squeezed through the void, and appeared in front of the patriarch of the deserted village.

"I, a man from a deserted village, even if I die, I will die standing up. Ice Flame Knife!"

The patriarch yelled loudly, and an ice skate appeared in his hand with a bang.The ice blade appeared, exuding a power like ice, which made people tremble involuntarily.The young man in white smiled coldly, twisted his fist, and slammed it down.He was about to collide with the ice flame knife with his fist.The patriarch's face changed, he is naturally a person who has seen the world.Naturally, he would not foolishly think that the second ancestor of the barbarian tribe wanted to play cool and pretend to be handsome.

The iron fist flew across the sky, directly hitting the ice flame knife.A violent collision erupted.The two figures backed out with a bang.The patriarch's mouth was bleeding, and he didn't dare to move forward again.But the young man in white, who lightly tapped the ground and slid out two steps, smiled coldly: "It's really amazing. It turns out that the most powerful master in the barren village, which was so brilliant back then, only has such a little strength. It really makes me laugh." So disappointed. Since this is the case, and you are so ignorant of current affairs. Then, the chapter of the deserted village, let it pass!"

With a shout, the young man in white stopped attacking the patriarch holding the ice flame knife.

With light steps, the figure of the young man in white rushed directly to the old man who was closest to him.The old man screamed, he did not expect that the young man in white would directly attack other people in the deserted village.The patriarch shouted loudly, but the young man in white showed no mercy at all.One step over one person, one palm breaks the world of mortals.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and three or four old people all fell.On the pasture, countless people looked sideways, the young man in white killed all directions, even the strongest were directly defeated by him.The Ice Flame Knife, the ancestor of the deserted village, was also resisted by him with his fists.Such a character can really be called a hero of the world.

"Damn it, don't kill me!"

The patriarch's eyes were full of tears, he stood where he was, his beard and hair were all white.With a melancholy look on his face, he couldn't catch up with the speed at all, and could only watch helplessly as the young man in white walked away step by step, beheading the villagers in the barren village.

boom!
The young man in white finally came to the last old man and looked at the old man with white beard and hair and many wrinkles.The corner of his mouth finally turned indifferent, "I'm sorry, who made you a barren villager."

The old man nodded, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of joy: "Haha, it's easy to kill the people in the deserted village. But want to convince the people in the deserted village? It's very, very difficult. Maybe it can be said that it's impossible!"

"really?"

The young man in white raised his head, his pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly.

"real!"

The old man's wrinkled forehead showed prominent veins.The next moment, he shot directly.A thunderous explosion came.Throwing out a punch, the young man in white stretched out his five fingers, raised them up lightly, and easily caught the punch thrown by the old man.Then he twisted it lightly, seeing the sweat on the old man's forehead, the young man in white laughed wildly: "Hahaha, crazy? Crazy? Here, I am the sky! I am the sky!"

"hateful!"

The old man hit with an elbow and hit the young man in white hard on the chest.The young man in white spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was the first time he spat blood, his heart was full of blood, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he was really angry.With a kick, it landed directly on the old man's stomach.The next moment, fists rained down.

The old man backed away step by step, his robe stained with blood.

"Ice Flame Knife!"

The patriarch also made a move at this moment, since he had the opportunity, he naturally couldn't let such an opportunity go with the wind.Impressively, the patriarch shot with all his strength, causing a chill to appear in the eyes of the young man in white.With one punch, the old man's huge body couldn't resist and fell to the ground.

The next moment, the young man in white turned his head and looked at the patriarch with a smile: "Sorry, I want you to die last."

As he spoke, he stepped lightly, and the next moment his body appeared in front of a young man.The boy is very childish, obviously unworldly.He looked innocently at the young man in white: "Big brother, you are so handsome."

The young man in white sneered: "I think so too."

Suddenly, fire appeared in his eyes.The next moment, he punched out.The patriarch roared in despair.

"You won't let go of such an immature child."

Tears flowed from the corners of the old man's eyes, and a monstrous chill flashed across his vicissitudes of face: "I will kill you."

He frantically chased the white-clothed youth, but the speed of the white-clothed youth was beyond his comparability.Two people are in front of each other, one kills and the other chases.However, the old man of the clan can only watch helplessly as the young man in white kills all directions.

Until the end, every time the young man in white killed a person, he carried the body and threw it in the middle of the pasture.The next moment, the two of them had rushed to the interior of the deserted village.Finally, when the corpses piled up into a mountain.The footsteps of the young man in white finally stopped.He stood there, suddenly stopped moving, and the old patriarch stopped there in despair.

Looking up, when he saw the huge pile of corpses, his eyes were filled with tears, making him seem to have aged a thousand years in an instant.

"This is the tears of the weak!"

The young man in white sneered and turned his head slowly.

"Damn it!" The patriarch's old man was furious, and he punched out violently.The young man in white stretched out his five fingers, raised his hand slightly, and directly blocked the punch.His indifferent eyes slashed fiercely on the face of the old patriarch like a knife.

"die!"

Then, the young man in white yelled again, and slammed his palm into the chest of the old man.The old patriarch spit out a mouthful of blood, his body exploded and retreated a few feet, before he could stand still, the body of the young man in white had already squeezed through the void and struck again.

The iron leg swept fiercely, and the steel knee flew across the air.

The violent attack came like raindrops.The old man of the patriarch couldn't resist at all, he had been hit more than ten times in a row before resisting three times.Blood stained the entire piece of clothes red, and at the same time as he was about to fall down, a cold snort came from the distant void.At the same time, a figure suddenly tore through the void.

"Ok?"

The young man in white was obviously stunned for a moment. He never thought that someone could appear in front of him without his knowledge.He stared at the figure tearing through the void.But I saw that this was a handsome man.There are very few men who can be called handsome.

However, Lan Meng, the young man in white, has seen this person before.

On Qingfeng Village, that handsome man who has never made a move has never occupied a big place in his heart.On Qingfengzhai, the one he valued most and felt the most pressure on was that bald man.He squinted his eyes, then smiled and said: "Long Haochen didn't come? He even asked you, a little brother, to scout the way. He is a big brother, and he is really good at being a man!"

Long Haochen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he, the authentic Long Haochen, was standing here.He couldn't recognize it, which was really a result that left him speechless.

"Could it be that Long Haochen was too frightened to come out? Hehe, I'll let a little brother of yours open the way. Okay? Come? Want to be a hero? I'll give you this chance!"

The young man in white flashed indifferently, his knife-like gaze pierced Long Haochen's face.

"Destroy innocent villages and kill so many innocent villagers. Could it be that this is the purpose of your barbarians? Hehe, if that's the case, I don't mind destroying this so-called barbarians." Long Haochen snorted coldly. With a sound, he stepped out and his body appeared in front of the old man.

With his back facing the patriarch's old man, his thin figure stood there like an immortal god, immortal for a thousand eons.

"Old man, sit on the sidelines and watch how I deal with this inexplicable guy!"

Long Haochen's warm words came, and the old man of the clan looked at Long Haochen's back like a nightmare.Then he nodded heavily, he didn't know who Long Haochen was, but he had a feeling of solidity at first glance.Maybe this is where a person's temperament lies!He slowly moved to the side, and after a full retreat of several feet, he sat down on the ground with a dejected expression on his face.

How helpless he is at this moment.The whole deserted village, all the children, all the gods and men all fell.Their corpses piled up into adults, but he, as the patriarch, was still alone.It was a great loneliness, a great loneliness.

"Hehe, call Long Haochen! You, a coward who dare not make a move, want to imitate others to be a hero?" Lan Meng sneered, and even licked her chapped lips, "Today I will teach you Be a man! Burst fist!"

(End of this chapter)