World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1866 Remnant Soul Message

"The sky and the earth are boundless, Xuanyi sword method. Thinking of the rabbit"

"Daluo spell."

Wow!

A sword intent, majestic and overwhelming, a demon-slaying treasure pestle, constantly growing, the texture of the avenue filled the sky, gathering all the power of the world, covering the sky and the sun, and smashing towards the opponent fiercely.

Boom boom boom...

It actually triggered the roar of the avenue, and all the methods gathered together, suppressing a large circle of barbarian warriors with a change of face. They felt that their legs were as heavy as lead. Not to mention flying in the air, even moving was very good.

"Suppress!"

Su Jianxian shouted angrily, almost using all his energy. The sword intent was like the collapse of the sky, suppressing hundreds of barbarians and making them unable to breathe. Many people tried desperately to resist.

They also knew that if they could not stop the invading sword intent and the huge demon-slaying treasure pestle, they would definitely be crushed into powder.

Crack.

Ah...

The sword light shattered, the golden light was dazzling, blood and bones splattered, and screams were heard.

The people on the barbarian side frantically sent out huge forces to intercept the sword intent, but under the angry urging of Su Xueshi and Duobao monk, the Exiled Immortal Sword and the Demon-Subduing Pestle were both powerful holy weapons. Not only were they not repelled, but they all coughed up blood and flew backwards as if they had suffered a heavy blow.

A large group of people fell down in a mess.

Baturu was furious.

He didn't expect that the four human warriors would actually start fighting as soon as they said they would. It would be fine if they would just start fighting, but instead of attacking him, they attacked the weaker tribesmen he brought with him?

"Barbarian God Tattoo, King of Storms, Fusion."

Swish, swish, swish.

A violent storm arose, and the gale was cold and fierce, breaking the void.

In his rage, Barutu not only enveloped Ye Feng and the other four, but also included the people of the Feather Tribe and the Water Tribe on one side.

After his Barbarian God Tattoo merged with his body, the Yuanli he stimulated was as sharp as a wind blade. He was furious and urging it to instantly crush the Yuanli shields of many people.

"Fuck."

"If you want to fight, fight the human race. What does it have to do with my feather race?"

"Damn you, brainless barbarian."

Many people from the feather and water races were mad, their clothes were torn, and their bloody wounds were so deep that they could see their bones.

They were not that bad originally. No one expected that facing the attack of Su Xueshi, the barbarian king Barutu would go crazy and launch an indiscriminate attack.

There were strong and weak cultivations in the two races. Although some of them resisted the wind blades, some of them were attacked by the wind blades, injured or even killed.

"Fuck you." This time, even Gu Jian and Fairy Nishang couldn't hold back.

They also attacked in anger. In an instant, the ancient hall was in chaos. The sky was dark and everyone was fighting. They didn't distinguish carefully at all. As long as they were not from their own race, they would kill them all.

The strong wind was blowing everywhere inside, and the vitality was whistling.

Various kinds of Yuanli vibrated, and the overwhelming momentum almost cracked the hall.

It was a while before the world turned upside down.

After about an incense stick of time, the violent Yuanqi just faded a little.

The eyes of several masters returned to normal.

"Stop."

Under the protection of several Yu Clan masters, Gu Jian looked around, and a surging anger flashed in his eyes.

However, after he took two deep breaths, this anger was also forcibly suppressed by him.

"Stop your head, you killed my people, today I will fight you... to the death."

Barutu shouted angrily, and swept out several wind blades again, chopping the Yuanli light shields condensed by several Yu Clan masters into pieces.

"Look carefully, okay?" Gu Jian shouted angrily, "It's not us who did it, okay? If you want to fight to the death, why don't you go and seek revenge on those human guys? Why are you pestering us?"

"They... ran away a long time ago."

"What?"

Barutu's body shook, and his right hand was raised high.

The hundreds of barbarians he led also stopped attacking in unison.

The parties separated, and after they saw the situation clearly, Barutu finally couldn't help but roared like an angry dragon.

As Gu Jian said, the human figures who killed their barbarians had long disappeared.

In the ancient hall, there were corpses of barbarians, water tribes, and feather tribes lying in all directions. Among them, the barbarians had the most, almost reaching hundreds, and there were also many water tribes and feather tribes, but there was no human.

Damn it.

I was played with.

"Cunning human race, if I don't tear you to pieces, I will..."

"Hmph, why waste your words, if you don't chase them, you will never find them in this life." Fairy Nishang's pretty face was frosty, and she snorted in dissatisfaction.

Su Jianxian and Barutu were inexplicably involved, which also caused them to lose more than a dozen people. How could she swallow this resentment easily?

Human race.

It's really as the barbarian said, cunning and treacherous, and every step is a trap.

...

Swish.

Dozens of miles away from the ancient hall, Ye Feng and his four companions who escaped from the melee were flying at high speed.

It was already night, and a breeze blew in their faces, blowing away the bloody smell on them.

"Huh..."

Ye Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Suddenly, he and Bai Hucheng beside him looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time.

Even Monk Duobao and Su Jianxian couldn't help laughing, with smiles flashing across their lips.

"Haha, you kid... you are really cunning. If you hadn't come up with such a trick to disrupt the situation, it would have taken a lot of energy to deal with hundreds of barbarians." Su Jianxian shook his head slightly.

Just now, it was Ye Feng who sent him a message, asking him to take action and kill everyone.

Then with the help of Yuan Qi Noisy, the situation became chaotic. The four people who had been prepared for long time escaped quietly, leaving the Barbarian Tribe, Water Tribe and Yu Tribe to kill each other.

"I am helpless. Other aliens are determined to kill me. It is really difficult for our human race to fight so many opponents at the same time. The best way is to let them fight on their own, and we, the human race... take advantage of it. Ye Feng said with clear eyes.

He was referring to both the incident just now and the current overall situation of Shenwu.

The situation is getting more and more dangerous.

If they hadn't come up with a brilliant plan, the Shenwu Human Race might have been unable to maintain this peace.

"Little benefactor, you do have good intentions. If our human race had a few more outstanding people like you, we wouldn't be in this current situation."

Monk Duobao flew forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.

Hearing what he said, Ye Feng's brows furrowed even more tightly. He looked at Academician Su and Monk Duobao and said, "Two seniors, there is something I must report to you... In this way, the barbarians They won’t let us go, let’s talk as we go.”

The expression on Ye Feng's face suddenly turned serious at this moment.

Just now, when they were escaping from the ancient hall, Ye Feng saw a hint of the message obtained from the remnant soul of the Great Sage Peacock.

The stakes are high.

A little carelessness could lead to the complete destruction of the human race, so he couldn't help not paying attention to it...

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