Beast

With a ferocious face, Yang Qing grabbed the dull young man's robe from behind and ran towards the hillside. The violence and murderous intention in his heart could not be vented at this time. His clear sense told him that saving his life was the most important thing at this time, and the rest depended on his own strength.

After becoming strong, it is never too late to come back and seek revenge.

The dull young man is slightly shorter than Yang Qing. He is very uncomfortable with his robe being pulled. His speech is not clear and he cannot remember his last name well. This does not mean that he is really stupid. He naturally knows that he cannot care about these things at this time. If he does not escape, he will die. He will use all his resources.

Strength follows Yang Qing's footsteps!

The old man in the black robe laughed strangely, going crazy and angry. Elder Xie and the other ten monks in the Purple Mansion Realm all trembled when they saw the leader coming out, and pursued him with all their weapons.

The tribal leader harnessed the golden light and looked furious.

After him, another khaki light rose from the ground. Judging from its speed, it was an early-stage Dingling cultivator. Its body shape was that of a man, and its clothing was that of a female cultivator.

As a result, the core monks in the tribe, except for a few who went out, gathered to intercept and kill Yang Qing!

However, just after the monks in the early stage of Tu Ling Gen Ding Ling and their weapons left the fog-shrouded area, shouts of killing suddenly appeared from all around the tribe. Listening to their voices, there were hundreds of them, and their voices were all filled with excitement and ferocity.

Just like bandits coming down from the mountain, burning, killing and looting everywhere!

Along with the shouts of killing, monks poured out from all over the hillside surrounding the valley. Compared to this vast hillside, hundreds of people were very few, but they were able to surround the valley not far away!

The place with the largest number of people is the hillside where the old man in black robe is!

Such a sudden change caused the expressions of all the monks present to change drastically. Yang Qing also hurriedly slowed down and stopped!

He was still more than 200 feet away from the hillside. There were more than 20 male, female, old and young monks on the hillside in front of him, with varying strengths!

"Kill them for my leader!"

There were more than thirty monks who appeared on the hillside where the old man in black robes was. The leader was a cold-looking man. The magic weapon in his hand was a hook-shaped narrow knife. The old man in black robes and "Elder Xie" and other ten purple monks appeared on the hillside.

The Fu Realm monk said sternly.

"kill!"

As soon as the cold man finished speaking, more than thirty people attacked with their weapons. The sound of flowing true energy made the listener feel deeply oppressed in his heart when he was upset!

These people knew that the black and blue mist that enveloped the old man in the black robe could not be touched, so they all withdrew their consciousness when the magic weapon approached.

As the body rushes forward, each of them is skilled in spells, followed by the magic weapon, and they are unleashed one after another!

"quack!"

The old man in black robes laughed strangely in fear, and hid together with the black and blue mist!

He retreated violently to distance himself!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

Dozens of magic weapons broke through the air, densely covering the black and blue mist, and even collided with each other when they attacked each other.

The old man in black robes was supposed to intercept Yang Qing on the hillside with his royal weapon, but this caused the cold man and other monks to almost appear beside him, and he couldn't hide far away!

"Click, puff, ew!"

The chaotic attacks scattered the black and blue mist, revealing the shriveled and broken body of the old man in black robes. All his strength was based on the poison ivy, and the poison ivy was not withdrawn, allowing him to die so tragically!

"Wow, take it!"

"Ha ha!"

With a wave of his hand, the cold man put away the items in his ink robe, leaving only a pile of poisonous sawdust. More than thirty monks each retrieved their magic weapons and laughed heartily, feeling that their personal problems were solved so easily.

While laughing, dozens of spells wiped away the black and blue mist!

"Surrender me, leader, no killing!"

The cold man glanced at Yang Qing who was slowly retreating, summoned up all his strength and shouted coldly.

"However, in order to prove your loyalty, you must first kill a few recalcitrants!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The rest of the monks shouted violently, and their force was so ferocious that the cowardly ones would surrender directly!

In the open space in the middle of the tribe, there were sixty or seventy monks, and some of them were excited!

Attacks between tribes like this often happen. When one tribe disappears, another tribe will soon be established. And the cultivation resources of the dead monks will become the property of others, which is why some monks are excited.

Perhaps, after fighting the invaders, the cultivation resources could be divided, but a monk in the early stage of Dingling had already died on both sides, and the strength became unequal.

What's more, the other party who came to destroy the tribe must have made sufficient preparations in advance. It was very likely that a large number of people were arranged a year ago to infiltrate!

Immediately, the monks in the open space were in a panic, fearing that the monks next to them might be monks from the other tribe, or might change their attention and join the other side, so they would suddenly kill them.

"Who dares! I, the leader, will be the first to kill him!"

The golden light chasing Yang Qing suddenly stopped, and a short, very handsome young man appeared, who was the leader of this tribe. He looked down in the open space and said through gritted teeth.

Then, a ray of earth-yellow light stopped next to him, revealing a female cultivator who was as strong as a man and looked very beautiful!

The monks in the open space were temporarily calm.

'Elder Xie', a dozen or so monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, were some distance away from the hillside. When the cold man appeared, they realized that things had changed drastically, stopped and retreated, and finally got rid of the entanglement and retreated towards the open space in the tribe.

The cold man and others showed no intention of stopping him!

In an attack between tribes, the party that initiates the invasion first takes the initiative from the core disciples in the tribe, and only after the majority of the monks agree does it have the strength to attack. The party being attacked will most likely be reduced to ruins.

This is because many monks will choose the side that is beneficial to them, which puts the tribe being attacked at an absolute disadvantage.

"Ouch!"

Yang Qing growled lowly and nodded slightly.

He did not take refuge in the cold man, but was forced by the situation. If he did not make a compromise, he would be the target of public criticism in the next breath.

Moreover, he saw that the cold and cold man was in the middle stage of Dingling, and he had no chance of winning in a head-on fight.

Most of the leaders of such small tribes will be in the middle stage of Dingling. The "earth" in the early stage of Dingling is relatively easy to lay, but it is difficult to combine the "earth" and Zifu in the middle stage of Dingling. In the late stage of Dingling, it is even more difficult to build the realm.

Stringent requirements.

This makes the middle stage of Ding Ling the most profound cultivation among such a small tribe!

"My surrender to him won't arouse any suspicion. I'll stabilize myself first and then take advantage of the chaos to escape!"

Yang Qing thought in his heart that he was being chased so miserably by the old man in black robes, so it was natural for him to seek refuge with him. He secretly thought that the tribe's skills were a bit sudden this time, and it was most likely related to him, which also made it impossible to truly seek refuge with the cold man!

"You let him leave first, he is too weak!"

After contacting the animal form, Yang Qing cupped his fists at the cold man and said.

Before the cold man could speak, other monks objected one after another. Among these people, there were more than ten people who were also at the innate realm!

The cold man raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, no longer looking at Yang Qing, and then said loudly, "The main purpose of my leader's trip is to purify the spiritual stone. If you want to get the pure spiritual stone, then you can take refuge in this leader!"

The cold man's words caused the monks in the open space in the middle of the tribe to make a noise again.

The handsome young man narrowed his eyes and turned to stare at 'Elder Xie' fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive!

The female cultivator in the early stage of Dingling, who was as strong as a man, stared at her fiercely.

"I didn't say that..."

‘Elder Xie’ waved his hands repeatedly with a crying tone, feeling great injustice in his heart!

"What!" Yang Qing lowered his eyes with a 'swish', concealing the horror in his heart. The matter was still in line with his guess.

"Fire Butterfly...should I save you or kill you!"

Thinking quickly in his mind, in order to ensure his own safety, he must not let the fire butterfly shake him out, otherwise he will be the target of the spear, and now he cannot be killed or saved!

This incident was caused by Huodie reselling pure spiritual stones. Although he resold them for more than a dozen yuan each time, they still aroused the covetousness of others. This was the reason why the five Zifu Realm monks who had chased Huodie and others rushed to

The reason for coming to the tribe was to inquire about the pure spiritual stone and to prepare for the attack on the tribe. A group of monks from the cold man were waiting not far from the tribe.

Before the five Zifu Realm monks could make preparations, the old man in black robes and others were chasing Yang Qing. There was a chaos in the tribe, and they were close to the edge of the tribe. With an opportunity available, the five people only needed to report the location of the fight.

Can.

The cold man can kill the old man in black robes as soon as he arrives. When a huge threat is removed, it is easier for other monks to switch sides!

In this way, Yang Qing is at the center of this tribal attack on Xuanwo, and Huodie will be the first to be captured by the cold man. He does not dare to put everything on Huodie and the others, and it is even more impossible to escape on the hillside now.

Either, kill them all before Huodie and the others say anything, or rescue them and run away together.

After a little tangle, he made a decision. He looked at the handsome young man whose imperial weapon was floating above the clearing and kept shouting angrily. A sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, if you want to eradicate me, don't blame me for throwing dirty water on you!

"You bitch, I accidentally knew that you had a pure spiritual stone, so you wanted to kill me to silence me. How can it be unreasonable! Take your life!"

Yang Qing suddenly shouted loudly, the sound was so loud that his own ears were ringing, and the monks in the entire tribe had heard it. The anger, murderous intention, and resentment contained in it could be felt by all the monks.

After saying that, he sent a message to the dull young man's spiritual consciousness, took out a long stick and ran toward the open space in the tribe.

The dull young man had doubts and fear on his face, and he followed Yang Qing closely.

"Haha, there are indeed pure spiritual stones in this tribe!"

Yang Qing's words made the cold man and other monks ecstatic, and many monks had already followed Yang Qing and rushed towards him!

They didn't know the reason for the conflict between Yang Qing and the old man in black robes. When they heard this, they suddenly realized, "You have discovered the secret of the pure spirit stone, and you haven't eradicated it yet. Hehe, now, with the help of the uncle,

Give you a chance for revenge!"

"ah!"

The monks in the open space were all exclaiming. They had the same idea. If the conflict was caused by the killing of Ka Zhen, why didn't they catch it when they returned after the killing? Why did the conflict happen for no reason!

"What!"

Huodie's big eyes turned rapidly and her eyebrows furrowed. She knew the cause of the conflict and was guessing the reason why Yang Qing shouted, "I understand!"

I wanted to add more fuel to the fire, but gave it up after a second thought, to avoid going too far and not doing enough, which would cause the fire to rise again.

"ah!"

The handsome young man felt baffled and became extremely angry!

"Kill me, my leader. If you kill an enemy, you will be rewarded with ten pure spiritual stones!"

The golden long sword in his hand swung, and with a swish of sword light, he slashed towards Yang Qing who was running towards him!

"kill!"

As soon as he moved, the monks in the open space were immediately confused!

Some want to escape for their lives, while others rush to kill with the handsome young man!