"Chase!"

Seeing the treasures all over the ground, Emperor Man, Yang Xuangan and others were so angry that they wanted to tear Wu Xin into pieces.

Especially the barbarian side, this is their inheritance, their origin, and their future!

In the past, Man Emperor and others were afraid of letting go of the treasure because they were worried about it. Otherwise, Wu Xin and the others would not be able to threaten them, so Wu Xin would succeed in plotting against them.

In fact, this was the main reason why the enemy was so embarrassed and angry, because they were tricked by Duke Wu!

Now that the treasure cannot be taken away, what are you still worried about?

Eunuch Li and Patriarch Ben Lei decisively escaped, turned the corner in a breath, and ran away without a trace.

Wu Xin, however, was still absorbing it like a whirlpool like a star, sweeping up large swathes of items and then disappearing strangely out of thin air.

"Golden Emperor Fist!"

The Man Emperor was furious and punched Wu Xin with a punch that was as powerful as a golden meteor in the starry sky on a dark night.

"The Imperial Mountain and River!"

Wu Xin swayed and avoided the attack of the Barbarian Emperor, but still sucked up the scattered items greedily.

Who knows

The golden meteor suddenly turned around and still blasted towards Wu Xin. Wu Xin's figure flickered and changed three directions in a row, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

"boom"

With a dull explosion, Wu Xin's body flew out like a stone, blood sprayed out, and it hit the iron mountain so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, his energy and blood shook, and his mind seemed to be shaken away.

"Iron rock is broken!"

Yang Xuangan followed up with big strides, the ancient spear in his hand was as powerful as punching through the rock and crashing down.

"Purple giant handprint!"

Feeling dizzy and sore, Wu Xin resisted and turned his hand to shoot out a terrifying handprint nearly a hundred meters in size, blocking the passage and startling Yang Xuangan and others.

Condensing a hundred-meter form, just like flying in the air, is basically the sign of a great monk!

The method of a great monk does not necessarily have to be hundreds of meters in size. But the form of a hundred meters in size is basically that of a great monk.

"boom"

The ancient spear fell, and the fingerprints were broken in response to the spear. The aftermath was turbulent.

Wu Xin deflected his body in time and was blown away along the passage. He kept hitting the mountain like a pinball, hitting the sand and rocks. He fell straight for dozens of meters, but took advantage of the situation and used the force to retreat violently. He rushed out in a breath.

He turned around the corner and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The rebel general and the barbarian old man trembled and were about to chase them out.

"etc!"

The middle-aged scholar with sharp eyes shouted in time. Attracting everyone's attention, they heard him say:

"There are many opportunities for revenge. It is not appropriate to pursue at this time! Duke Wu came here just to hold us back and wait for follow-up reinforcements. He deliberately led us to pursue!"

"But"

A black-robed barbarian high priest was heartbroken as he looked at the mess on the ground. Many ancient books and eggs were torn to pieces by wind blades, which made everyone in the barbarian tribe bleed.

Most of the items present are of infinite value to them.

Now it is scattered on the ground like garbage, many of which have been damaged. This is tolerable, but what is unbearable!

The middle-aged scholar didn't say much to the barbarians. He looked at Yang Xuangan and reminded him carefully: "My lord! Without further ado, I have to leave as soon as possible. If the reinforcements of the Sui Dynasty come after me, it will be difficult to leave!"

"What Mr. Li said is absolutely true! Let's go!"

Yang Xuangan showed hesitation on his face, looking at the items on the floor with a changing expression, gritted his teeth and replied. Then he looked at the Man Emperor.

Li Mi secretly sighed in his heart, Yang Xuangan was still not decisive enough, he didn't have many ideas, but he had a lot of worries. He thought too much!

"Martial demon, you deserve to be called a martial demon! What a strong sexual power, such a strong spiritual power, and such a strong infuriating energy."

The Barbarian Emperor looked at the dark passage with a complicated expression, and gnashed his teeth in admiration. This aroused everyone's doubts, but also their agreement.

Wu Guogong was able to withstand two attacks from the Barbarian Emperor, and Yang Xuangan was able to blast out a 100-meter handprint with just one attack. It was truly amazing and amazing. He was indeed a monster!

But it is clear that Wu Guogong is not a real great monk, he just has stronger mental power and stronger Qi!

The realm is there. If you know it in advance, you can't make up for it!

"Abba," the young barbarian man said softly with a worried look on his face and some dissatisfaction.

Everyone could see that something was wrong with the Man Emperor's situation at this time.

With the level of cultivation and status of the Barbarian Emperor, this should not be the case.

"call"

The Barbarian Emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head, then spoke in a bitter and soft voice with a long protruding tone:

"The Golden Emperor's Code and the Eternal Emperor's Heart disappeared. They must have been taken away by Duke Wu! He may have the legendary treasure in storage!"

"What?!"

The barbarian young man, barbarian girl and barbarian old man's expressions changed greatly and they screamed in surprise, not even caring about the legendary "stored treasure".

This is the barbarian tribe's most important treasure, inheritance, and origin, and must not be lost.

"Chase!" The barbarian young man said with a determined look on his face and gritted his teeth.

"Let's go! Capture Dongdu and get it when you have the chance."

The Barbarian Emperor waved his hand to stop him, looked deeply at the passage and said.

After finishing speaking, he took off his God robe and said: "Pick up the most important thing and leave as soon as possible!"

Everyone suddenly understood. They took off their coats and robes one after another and picked out the treasures on the floor. There was a strong sense of confusion and a fierce struggle in their hearts.

In this way, everyone hated Duke Wu even more!

Because not only the large packages of everyone were chopped into pieces, most of the people's outer robes were also cut by the wind blade, so they couldn't carry much!

""

Li Mi hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't suppress his greed, so he took off his robe and started to choose higher value items. Anyway, Yang Xuangan didn't leave, so it would be a waste of time for him not to choose!

Just when he picked the seventh item, Li Mi's eyelids jumped and he promptly reminded:

"Be careful! Duke Wu is here again."

"Again?!"

Everyone was furious, and the martial cultivators all looked towards the dark passage. The literary cultivators (including the priests) looked out with their spiritual senses, and soon sensed the aura of Duke Wu, as well as some unfamiliar auras, approaching!

"How dare you come?!"

The Barbarian Emperor had no expression on his face and looked towards the dark passage with sharp eyes. It was obvious that Lord Wu would appear again and set up a dangerous attack.

"Lord!"

Li Mi's tone was stern and he looked anxiously at Yang Xuangan, who was still selecting. He called to Yang Xuangan's side. He grabbed Yang Xuangan who was bending down and said urgently: "The Sui Dynasty's help is coming, hurry up."

At this time, Yang Xuangan had already taken dozens of items such as swords, guns, jade, ancient carvings, etc., and wrapped them up two to three meters in size, with a lot of them exposed. There were actually several items in his arms and sleeves!

When Li Mi stopped him from choosing the treasure, Yang Xuangan's eyes turned red and he looked at Li Mi with an annoyed look. He held back his anger and said hesitantly: "Okay, let's go!"

"Walk!"

However, the Barbarian Emperor shouted softly and decisively with an irresistible tone. At the same time, he waved his hand, and the majestic force rolled up the six barbarians who were obsessed with the selection.

In terms of spiritual power, the two black-robed high priests of the barbarian tribe were only stronger than Li Mi, but they were fascinated by the treasure and actually discovered the return of Duke Wu later than Li Mi!

A black-robed high priest shouted in pleading tone: "Wait a minute, get more Nine Netherworld silkworm eggs. This is something that has disappeared for eternity. Three of them are not enough to reproduce! If you can cultivate it,"

"Walk!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Barbarian Emperor drank softly again. He was so angry that he wrapped the six barbarians forcefully and pushed them away!

"Wind Blade Fury!"

In the dark passage, countless cyan wind blades, shaped like hell's green knives, swarmed in while roaring.

"Let's go!"

Yang Xuangan's ancient spear tightened in his hand and he was about to strike out. Li Mi grabbed Yang Xuangan's arm, forced him to turn around and run away.

Unfortunately, Li Mi was a literary cultivator, and Yang Xuangan was a little reluctant. The two of them moved very slowly, not only slower than the barbarians, but also slower than everyone on their own side.

"Thousand Waves Cut!"

"Half Moon Slash!"

With one sword and one sword, the two rebel generals slashed out sword energy and scattered many wind blades. They reluctantly looked at the treasure on the ground. They gritted their teeth and turned around!

"boom"

After just a moment of hesitation, a fierce wind roared in, and a long stick struck straight through the void with a powerful momentum.

"Waterbreaker!"
To be continued...