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Chapter 767 Ancient Spirit Race

 The middle-aged man threatened the three strong men wearing animal skins with a ferocious face. The faces of those big men were also full of anger, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths, one or two blood holes on their bodies, and their faces were expressionless. It doesn't look good either, he must be injured.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were three disciples of Lei Tianmen. There were blood stains on the swords in their hands. They must have pierced the bodies of the three big men. They also had proud smiles on their faces.

"The human beings outside are indeed the same as the evil barbarians, but they are more despicable and vicious than the evil barbarians." A one-eyed man roared and took out some elixirs that exuded strong spiritual energy, which they had just collected.

Chen Xiang was furious when he saw this. After all, the Lei Tian Clan was a famous sect in the new world, but its headmaster actually did such a thing.

"This guy should be the leader of Lei Tianmen, Lei Durong, we must not let him go." Chen Xiang took out the life-killing magic crossbow, condensed the dragon's power, and released the magic rotting death energy. He wanted to kill the demonic rotting crossbow. The death energy was controlled very precisely, just enough to rot the energy inside the body of the leader of the Lei Tianmen.

"Xue Yi, watch the opportunity and use your magic power to save that little girl. You must not let this guy succeed." Chen Xiang said, and the condensed crossbow arrows were sprayed out angrily.

After the crossbow arrow was fired, Lei Durong immediately felt someone sneaking up on him. The moment he relaxed, a strange force caused the girl in his hand to suddenly fall off his palm and float towards the one-eyed man shouting.

"Who." Lei Durong roared, Chen Xiang's crossbow arrow did not penetrate his body, but was blocked by a powerful armor.

Despite this, the demonic rotten death energy still spread on the surface of Lei Durong's body, penetrated the clothes and the precious armor, and penetrated through the skin. Lei Durong was worthy of being the leader of a sect, and he soon discovered that he was poisoned. He hurriedly took a high-level antidote pill, then sat cross-legged and meditated. He knew that the poison was terrifying and was raging in his body. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he might die.

The word death is a bit unfamiliar to these warriors who have gone through the eight tribulations of Nirvana. Generally, only they will have this kind of fear when facing the tribulation of Nirvana. But now he feels the strange poisonous gas in his body, and he can't help but feel deeply. Deeply afraid.

"Dragon protector, don't let anyone get close to me. The guy who plotted against me must not be strong, otherwise he would have appeared long ago." Lei Durong shouted in a deep voice and asked the three disciples around him to surround him.

When those burly men saw this scene, they all knew that someone was secretly rescuing them. They hugged the girl and left. Lei Durong groaned and released a strong force, which pushed those big men down. He fell to the ground, and the girl was protected by the one-eyed man. She was not hurt, but was just crying softly.

Lei Durong also paid the price for this. As soon as he got lucky, the toxin spread even faster, and the qi in his body began to rot. He was so frightened that he hurriedly took out a bottle, but Chen Xiang was An arrow shot it to pieces.

"Despicable." Lei Durong trembled all over, gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

Chen Xiang took out the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Knife and jumped from a tree in the distance. Sure enough, in a few breaths, he arrived in front of Lei Durong.

"I'm afraid I'm not as despicable as you, old turtle." Chen Xiang chuckled.

It turned out to be Chen Xiang. Lei Durong's throat felt so sweet that he almost spurted out blood. He was a dignified sect leader, but he was plotted against by this brat Chen Xiang, causing him to be poisoned.

"I have no enmity with you, why do you want to poison me?" Lei Durong shouted in a low voice. Chen Xiang has a large number of life-returning pills, so naturally he can also possess powerful poisons. Lei Durong has never dared to despise alchemy. Master, because the alchemist's elixirs can not only save people, but also kill people invisible and make people die miserably.

Chen Xiang sneered and said: "These people have no grudges against you. Why do you want to rob other people of their elixirs and threaten them with a child? You are not qualified to ask me this question. I just can't bear to do this." That’s all!”

"As long as you give me the antidote, I can admit my mistake to them and compensate them." Lei Durong clenched his fists tightly. He finally survived the eight tribulations of Nirvana. He was unwilling to die like this. Even if he died, he would have to survive the nine tribulations of Nirvana. when.

Chen Xiang laughed: "I can't trust you!"

At this moment, a Lei Tianmen disciple suddenly flew out in the direction of the girl. Chen Xiang's reaction was not slow. He ducked over and slashed at the same time, cutting the Lei Tianmen disciple in half. .

It was just a single blow, but a disciple of the Hundred Refining Realm was cut into pieces by Chen Xiang like tofu. The armor on his body was of no use at all.

Chen Xiang could guess that this was all done by Lei Durong using his spiritual consciousness to send a message to the disciple.

"Hmph." Chen Xiang's magic sword shook and let out a clear dragon roar, and the blood on it was shaken into a burst of blood mist.

The remaining two disciples were trembling all over. They naturally knew that Lei Durong had no strength to resist, otherwise he would have killed Chen Xiang long ago. They were afraid of Chen Xiang's powerful poison, so they let Lei Durong quietly. Such a powerful warrior as Du Rong was poisoned.

"you you……"

Before Lei Durong could finish his words, Chen Xiang walked over and shouted coldly: "Die!"

The divine sword fell, blood flew, and a fearful head rolled down. The blood was black and highly poisonous, making the two disciples feel weak. Their powerful headmaster actually He died in front of them and was killed by a kid.

But they were not afraid for long, and fell asleep forever. After killing Lei Durong, Chen Xiang also killed these two disciples together.

Chen Xiang released a handful of flames. The flames contained the demon-suppressing holy power and could burn away the toxins. In just a short moment, the place was completely cleaned.

"Are you all okay?" Chen Xiang walked over, helped the one-eyed man up, and then looked at the cute girl who was crying with a smile.

"Thank you for the rescue. It seems that all the humans outside are like those guys." The big man looked at Chen Xiang in awe. Of course they knew Lei Durong's strength. In Lei Durong's eyes, they were just like They were like ants, but were killed by Chen Xiang.

"You're welcome, these guys are good people in crowded places, but once they set their sights on something they want, they become more sinister than anyone else." Chen Xiang said with a smile.

After Chen Xiang had a conversation with these three big men, he found out that they were the aboriginal people here, called the Ancient Spirit Clan. This was also the place where the evil barbarians originated. They absorbed the same energy as the evil barbarians, so they were also sealed in Here, there is no way to leave. Their overall strength is not weak, and is comparable to the evil barbarians.

They came out with an elder, but the elder went to chase a powerful ancient beast, so he asked them to wait here. Then they met Lei Durong, who happened to see them sorting. Those rare elixirs, so I became greedy and wanted to snatch them away.


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