One has six colors of virtual elixirs, and the other has five colors of virtual elixirs. The strength of these two people is not weak. In the battle cultivator team of Kapok City, they are both high-level existences.

Seeing that these two idiot birdmen were beaten badly by each other, Taoist Yanxue, who originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and use the "Black Shadow Bird" to quickly kill each other, did not take action. He retreated quietly, then turned around and flew away, disappearing.

not see.

After Taoist Yanxue disappeared, the golden eagle was caught in the forehead by Mu Fei's five-toothed tree hand. Its head was shattered and it fell into the mountain.

The other crow was first accidentally shot by an arrow from a piece of wood, and then encountered a flying Gou Zhu and was hit with a Dingfang Inkstone. The fairy lotus was smoothly rolled away, and the man fell into the depths of Zhuyang Gorge.

The reason Taoist Yanxue ran away was not because he felt that he was not the opponent of the He Xiu. It was because he felt that the person was not the real He Xiu. In the demon world, only trees can use the power of the physical body of the four colors of the Xu Dan to crush the five colors and six colors of the Xu Dan.

Clan’s physical training!

Treants are not good at flying, and their spiritual consciousness is not strong. But their extremely tough and resilient bodies make them difficult to kill.

Any spell that wants to attack the opponent's soul must first penetrate the weak points of the physical body. The tree man's physical body is impregnable and invulnerable. The relatively weak spiritual consciousness reduces the opponent's attack surface, and the defense against spiritual attacks is also very strong.

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The most feared thing among the Meng Raccoon Clan is the Tree Clan. Because the Tree Clan’s spiritual consciousness is so inactive that they cannot dream at all.

You can fly or hide so that the tree cannot hit you or cannot find you. However, if you want to take the initiative to kill a tree, it will be extremely difficult, and it will only provide the opponent with a perfect opportunity to counterattack.

Taoist Yanxue, with half the power of Zifu and two bird-man subordinates, might be able to defeat the tree-man if they work well together. But given him a hundred courages, he would not dare to do so. The tree-man who can come here

, most likely an envoy sent by MianEi Mountain.

Not to mention offending a tree messenger who pretended to be a crane tribe, just because he saw through his identity, it was possible that he would be involved in the dangerous abyss of internal disputes among the tree people.

Taoist Yanxue quietly rode on the wind, flew into the distant mountains, and landed in a deserted valley. He did not plan to return to Kapok City. He simply walked along the Yinlong Mountains and returned to his hometown to hide for ten years and eight years.

Years later, I will quietly come out to get Zifuwai medicine.

At this time, he was quietly startled. Although the sky was covered with snow and fog, the snow in the valley seemed to be glowing with a pinkish light, which was unexpectedly bright.

Wisps of indescribable dim flames, like translucent jellyfish floating softly in the sea, filled his heart with a sense of tranquility, and he could not even feel the slightest bit of vigilance.

A tall woman in a purple skirt, with a bright yellow silk ribbon tied around her waist, hanging on the purple skirt, like a weak orchid in the snow. Her beautiful eyes shone with dim firelight, like a whisper.

It stirred his heart.

Taoist Yanxue almost irretrievably slipped into the illusion created by the ghost phosphorus fire, with an expression of intoxication and enjoyment on his face. His collapse was faster than Tong Yao expected. This was probably because he had escaped from the battlefield and planned to completely

He threw away his hands and left, so he didn't keep any vigilance at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Tong Yao unfolded a worn-out soul flag, smeared a piece of the Taoist's blood on the soul flag, and then made a hand seal. The Taoist soul gradually took shape in the air and returned to its original appearance.

He walked into the soul flag with dull eyes.

Almost everyone among the Soul Sect monks uses the Soul Flag as their natal magic weapon and their best weapon. They can inhale the enemy's soul and drive these souls to transform into avatars to fight. These souls are soul slaves.

The longer the soul slave is cultivated in the soul flag, the closer the condensed soul clone will be to his original body, and the stronger his combat power will be. If the magic weapon he used during his lifetime is still there, he can even activate the magic weapon he used before.

Tong Yao's original soul flag was destroyed long ago when she died. The current one she bought in the underground Xuan Market after arriving at Tianchi City is of average quality and can only be used as it is.

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Seeing the head of the culprit fall to his feet, the blood of hatred accumulated in Muge's heart quickly dissipated. The news began to spread among the many Canggu people, and everyone felt extremely happy and shouted loudly

Got up.

The Red Thorn man killed all his young priests on the spot. If his Cangguo tribe didn't show any expression, it would be unreasonable. He ordered people to release Huang Dan. The man was beaten so hard that all his bones were broken. Even if he lay down for several days,

After he recovers, he will not be able to regain his former fighting strength, and he will basically be a useless person in the future.

Huang Xue ordered people to hang a rope from the height of the canyon, and hung a large basket into the valley. The Cangmao people put Huang Xue into the box, and then the Red Thorn people pulled the rope and pulled him to the top of the canyon.

After a while, his son and the basket were carried in front of Huang Xue. Xiao Xue held a torch in his hand and shined a light on it. Although the man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his face was covered with blood and he was not human, and his limbs were as swollen as a soaked pig's trotters.

He recognized that this was his useless son.

Huang Dan's bruised eyes were originally closed. Then Wei Wei opened them, revealing his blood-red eyes. He squinted and saw his father, moved his lips slightly, and said vaguely with all his strength: "I

...want to...kill all...those...people!"

He couldn't describe clearly who they were. To him, they included all the Cangma people and those Hexiu people. He hated all the enemies who appeared in the battle of Zhuyang Gorge.

He has been the son of the clan leader since he was a child, and no one has ever dared to beat him to death like this. The physical pain is far less than the mental trauma caused by those people stepping on his face. As long as he still has breath, he will go and beat him.

Kill all those people!

Huangxue wanted to beat him again, but he might die if he was beaten again. So Huangxue just glared at him and asked people to carry him to the tent and lie down.

In front of the Cangguo people, almost all the Red Thorn tribesmen withdrew from the peaks on both sides of the canyon. These people withdrew together with the ambush troops originally lurking deep in the canyon. Muge sent men to see them off.

Search carefully to make sure there is no one else lurking.

To be on the safe side, Moog and others climbed to the top of the canyon to check. None of the Red Thorns were there. Except for the father and son, Huangxue and Huangdan, they were still in the tent.

Huangdan was seriously injured, and it was impossible to continue running back and forth over the mountains and ridges. But it was not difficult. Huangxue had considered this before he came out, so he had already prepared the big teleportation talisman. Once the talisman was burned, there was a strong burst of energy.

After the space fluctuated, the entire tent disappeared before Moog's eyes.

Except for some unextinguished torches left by the Redthorn people, the entire mountaintop was almost dead. Viewed from a high place, the dense forest in the south was like a dark and deep sea, with even the waves motionless.

The smell of blood in the air became more and more obvious, and no one could imagine how horrific a killing was coming under the cover of this dense forest. They didn't have much time to wait anymore.

Moog left two sentries here to guard, and took the others down the mountain to direct the Cangmao people to pass through the Zhuyang Gorge. Because they had prepared in advance, everyone was waiting in line, and everything was in order.

The old, weak, women and children were arranged in the front, and the strong men in the rear. It only took about an hour for most of them to pass through the Zhuyang Gorge, leaving only the rear group led by Muge to pass through last.

The torches left by the Red Thorn people on the top of the mountain finally burned out. After a few final jumps, they turned into a pile of flaming red embers. The entire top of the mountain became dim.

The firelight from the embers on the edge of the cliff reflected the silhouettes of two straw sentries. They were left on the top of the mountain by Moog, looking high and far away, mainly observing the south. If the beast tide was approaching, there should be some movement.

"The fire is about to go out. I'm here to watch. You go get some firewood." One of them said to the other.

There was a pyre prepared by the Redthorn people on the top of the mountain, which was enough for them to burn all night. The other man got up and walked to the pyre. The dim light was dim, and he could no longer see the pyre clearly, so he had to pick up firewood in the dark.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a flash of silver light in front of his eyes and a stinging pain on his neck. Then the world began to spin, and his head had already rolled down.

The other person sitting by the fire didn't notice it at all. He just felt that the companion who came back was much taller than before. He turned around and was about to ask, but saw that one of the man's fingers had turned into

He made an extremely sharp crescent-shaped blade and slashed it down suddenly!

The sharp blade in Xiaoxue's hand gradually retracted and returned to its original shape of thick fingers.

While using the big teleportation talisman to send Huang Dan and his men away from the tent, he emerged from the other side of the tent at the last moment of the teleportation. The violent space fluctuations just covered his figure, giving him enough opportunities to hide.

Entering the firewood pile behind the tent.

He added some firewood to the fire to make it look normal, then carefully walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the brightly lit Zhuyang Gorge below.

As he expected, Muge indeed let the Cangmao tribe pass through the canyon first, while he led the elite tribe behind. Soon, Muge and his men will finally pass through the Zhuyang Gorge.
Chapter completed!