"Bang——" Before the evil boy could scream, he was smashed into a bloody mist.
"Pa--" A token fell out, spinning in the air. On one side of the token was engraved the word "Yanwu", and on the other side was a flaming crow with wings spread.
"Ah - you are looking for death! You are really looking for death!" the sinister boy yelled crazily, "You despicable reptile, you are looking for death! How dare you kill my brother! I want you to die! I want you to die!"
"Pfft--" The sinister young man suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Boom!——" As soon as the ancient bronze spear was stained with essence and blood, as if it had taken an aphrodisiac, it suddenly burst out with a surge of pressure, and a sharp murderous aura burst out from the ancient spear.
"Boom!——" The huge coercion shook Lu Shaoyou's big handprint that covered the sky by more than a foot. The sinister young man's face suddenly weakened, but his eyes were flashing with hatred and murderous intent.
"Boy, wait for me, I won't let you go!" During this interval, the sinister young man said a harsh word and then turned into a sky-shattering rainbow and fled into the distance. "I, Ming Sha, will definitely come back to take revenge!
"
"You actually let him escape?" Lu Shaoyou raised his eyebrows, and felt unhappy for a while. The murder was not eradicated, but the spring breeze blew again. However, Lu Shaoyou didn't care. Others were making progress, and he was also making progress. He was confident that he could surpass Mingsha.
Even if the other party is the reincarnation of the ancient powerful Lord Netherworld.
Lu Shaoyou grabbed it with his big hand, and Yanwu Ling was caught in his hand.
Luo Qingyin slowly walked forward, said a deep blessing, and then said: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. I wonder if you are also going to the Yanwu tribe to participate in the outer sect selection?"
"Outer sect selection? Yanwu tribe? What is that?" Lu Shaoyou said in shock.
This time it was Luo Qingyin's turn to be surprised. She looked at Lu Shaoyou in astonishment, her eyes shining with surprise: "You don't know about the selection of foreigners from the Yanwu tribe? Then why did you get the Yanwu Token?"
"Yanwu Token?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the token in his hand, "Is this it?"
"Yes." Luo Qingyin nodded and said, "That's it. In the Southern Wilderness, there are twelve major royal families of the demon clan and the Holy Land. The Holy Land is high above, superior to the twelve royal families, and has the most elite geniuses of the demon clan, and
The most powerful ones are those who have inherited the Holy Land for tens of millions of years and still stand firm. Its foundation can be said to be unfathomable. The second is the twelve major royal families. The strength of the twelve major royal families is also extremely powerful. It has been inherited from the ancient times when great powers emerged in large numbers.
And the Yanwu tribe is one of them."
"Fellow Taoist should know that in the Southern Wilderness, our demon clan rarely has any magic tricks that we can comprehend on our own. Even if we do, they are extremely rough. The killing of the underworld just now is an exception. This kind of demon clan accepts the inheritance of the ancients.
, are very rare in the Monster Clan. Therefore, the twelve major royal families began to select foreign clans. As long as they have strength and talent, they can join the foreign clans for training. As for the inner clans, they are internal members of the major royal clans. Every year, there are internal clans
In the competition with foreign races, the top three will become the core disciples." Luo Qingyin patiently explained.
Lu Shaoyou suddenly realized and thought to himself, he must not be able to go back now. The people from Wannan Mountain and Qifeng Mountain must be chasing him crazily. Instead of doing this, it would be better to go to the Yanwu Clan to see the world. And now he only has the only
The two methods of the Eight Steps to the Sky and the Great Hand Seal of Covering the Sky are too simple to attack. If you go to the Yanwu Clan, you might be able to learn new methods!
After thinking about this, Lu Shaoyou immediately decided to go to the Yanwu tribe to participate in the selection of foreign tribes.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't we go together." Luo Qingyin seemed to have understood what Lu Shaoyou meant, and said with a smile.
"Okay," Lu Shaoyou said cheerfully, "Don't call me Taoist fellow Taoist. My name is Lu Shaoyou."
"My name is Luo Qingyin." Luo Qingyin said with a smile.
With that said, the two of them turned into a sky-shattering rainbow and flew away at the same time.
For three days, the two chatted and got to know each other a lot, especially their personalities. This made Lu Shaoyou very happy. The only headache was Luo Qingyin's personality. Originally, Lu Shaoyou thought Luo Qingyin was an extremely quiet girl, but after three days of getting along with her,
, he found that he was wrong, and that he was extremely wrong. Luo Qingyin was simply a little witch, chattering all day long, which made him almost doubt why he had saved him in the first place.
"Brother Lu, we're here." Luo Qingyin jumped like a little sparrow, holding Lu Shaoyou's hand.
Lu Shaoyou looked up to the sky and looked at the majestic mountains in front of him. The mountains were endless and towering into the clouds. Lu Shaoyou felt his own insignificance for the second time. The first time was during the practice a few days ago, when his spiritual mind inadvertently felt the vastness of the universe.
, and this time, facing the high mountains with dancing silver snakes, he was shocked again. The mountain walls were as smooth and transparent as a knife. Reflecting the cold light, the mountain peaks stood like war swords, piercing the sky in anger. It was a sight to behold.
There was a creepy feeling.
"Is this the famous Broken Sky Ridge in the Southern Wilderness?" Lu Shaoyou said in deep shock, looking at the majestic mountains, he felt a burst of emotion in his heart. "Sure enough, the name is well-deserved..."
"Of course! -" Luo Qingyin said from the side.
Lu Shaoyou casually swept across the Broken Sky Ridge, and saw that many demon clans had already arrived. One of them was filled with the aura of suffering. He was wearing a pair of torn hemp shoes and a hemp-colored torn robe.
Walking forward in the snow, every time you take a step, the aura of suffering in your body will become stronger, and the look of sorrow and suffering on your face will become stronger. There is also a female demon tribe, whose face is covered with gauze, autumn water is the god, and jasper is
It is made of bones, with crystal clear snow skin, and the three thousand black silk threads on its head are gently swaying in the wind and snow, giving off a mysterious charm.
Some of them had extremely powerful auras, with streaks of essence and smoke rising into the sky.
There are so many strong people. Lu Shaoyou felt deeply.
"Let's go! Brother Lu! If you want to be selected as a foreigner by the Yanwu tribe, you have to walk to the end." Luo Qingyin said loudly to Lu Shaoyou from a distance. "Don't be in a daze!"
"Haha, I got it, Qingyin." Lu Shaoyou laughed loudly and strode forward. The nameless ancient scriptures in his body vibrated like bells and drums, and a profound, mysterious, domineering, noble, and ancient aura rose into the sky, causing the demon clan around him to rise.
They all looked sideways.
"Here comes another strong man!"
"Yeah, I originally thought there was only Ye Ku, whose aura of suffering made people tremble, but then another Li Yuchen came." A wolf demon muttered beside him.
"There are so many strong people. These geniuses are born one after another. Could this be a sign of something?" A middle-aged male demon sighed.
The monsters couldn't help but feel horrified when they heard this.
On the Broken Sky Ridge, Lu Shaoyou truly experienced what the Wind Knife and Frost Sword were. The strong wind was blowing, and the fierce and biting wind knife made his aura tremble slightly, as if he was being chopped by a magic sword.
.The heavy snow in the sky seemed as light as a feather, but when it was howling with the strong wind, even Lu Shaoyou was a little unable to hold on. I don’t know which strong man actually used the general force of heaven and earth to condense the air in Duantian Ridge.
There is a suffocating breath, and it seems that if it stops for a while, it will be squeezed into pulp by the whole world.