Xu Luo didn't speak any more, but just glanced coldly at the many Ghost Eyed Vine clan members. The tall vicious ape's real body immediately rose and fell, and then ran towards the distance with long strides.
Before the old man could wait for the Ghost Eyed Vine tribe to breathe a sigh of relief, dots of scarlet candle flames were scattered everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers.
The old man's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he showed a look of fear and incomparable resentment. He watched helplessly as dots of red flames exploded, and the flow of Qi directly connected them into a monstrous sea of fire.
There was a crackling sound accompanied by water vapor rising into the air, and even the ubiquitous miasma was forced away.
Poof, the old man looked up to the sky and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he screamed subconsciously.
"You really don't deserve to be a son of a man, you just left and you set fire to the old man, you bastard..."
But at this moment, a gust of mountain wind came from the distance, and the shape of the thick smoke changed, condensing into a huge shadow whose face could not be seen clearly.
All the roars and howls of the old man were swallowed into his throat instantly, and he squeezed out a smile as if he had changed his face. He nodded and bowed in a respectful gesture, as if he was welcoming Xu Luo back at any time...
When Xu Luo heard Ruo Youruo Wu's scolding coming from behind, a sneer appeared in his huge bloody eyes.
If Ghost Eye Vine hadn't been needed to spread the news that he was here, how could these spirits have escaped so easily? Do you really think that Xu Luo is a good guy?
Every time the huge body of the vicious ape took a step forward, it suddenly shrunk by one point. When he stepped ashore again, Xu Luo had returned to his original human form.
He looked back at the misty plains that had burned all over the sky, and sighed to himself.
The majesty is majestic enough, but from now on, he must be mentally prepared that there will be no peace anymore, and he is afraid that the further he goes, the more difficult the situation will be.
With the map and information in his hand memorized in his mind, Xu Luo casually burned the board into ashes, looked up at the sky, and quickly left in the southeast direction.
This direction is not only the Heaven Sacrifice Palace, where the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan is located, but also the entrance to the Yin-Yang Heaven at the end.
The psychic sky seems to be particularly favored by the Tongtianmu. Even the dew that appears in the early morning is full of spiritual energy and ever-changing.
In particular, the Xianlu Canyon has a unique topography, with towering cliffs on both sides that are extremely steep. Countless dew will form from the cliffs, gather, and finally flow into Xianlu Lake at the bottom of the valley.
Over time, the so-called white dew spirit monster tribe was formed.
Xu Luo looked at the deep canyon in front of him that was like a sliver of sky, and walked in without hesitation.
The canyon is not very spacious, but the entrance to the canyon is covered with colorful and strange moss, which is extremely slippery.
There will always be a vague sound of dripping water in your ears, but if you search carefully, you can't find where the sound comes from.
It was early in the morning, the sky above was still hazy, and the canyon looked very dim.
Hey, Xu Luo lit the lamp on his waist and held it in his hand, and the red halo instantly illuminated the area ten feet in front of him.
Hey, hey, the moss on the ground seemed to be burned, and it quickly fled towards the darkness, revealing the clear water flowing quietly close to the ground.
When Xu Luo was about to move forward, his steps suddenly stopped, his expression suddenly changed, and he jumped upwards without hesitation.
He had just left when long ropes of water suddenly rose up from where he was standing, quickly wrapping around him like eight-clawed tentacles.
Xu Luo's figure paused in mid-air, and the Wuchang knife at his waist was already slashing down like lightning.
There was a crisp sound, and the water flow, which was obviously an invisible object, split in half. Countless moss below made a shrill scream, and quickly piled up like plasticine to form a giant more than ten feet high.
Xu Luo took the Wuchang knife and held it up behind him, runes flashing in his eyes.
The tall giant in front of you seems to be made of moss, but in fact it is the water flow that is really causing trouble in it. It seems that the magical powers of these white dew spirits are most likely related to water.
He thoughtfully pressed lightly on the cliff next to him. Sure enough, the cliffs on both sides were not ordinary rocks.
With his current level of physical strength, even with just a casual blow, the cliff would only sink into a shallow pit. This level of toughness is probably no less than that of a yellow-level spiritual creature.
The giant roared at Xu Luo, and the sound almost surged through the air like a giant blade.
Xu Luo felt his eyes go dark, and the skylight above had been completely obscured by a huge shadow, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.
This is really a quick retribution for the present world. This move is called "Dark Cloud Cover", which is my favorite move when combining with the fierce ape!
With his mind racing, Xu Luo pressed heavily on the cliff next to him, and his body instantly flattened into a thin piece of paper and clung to the cliff, and his big hand slapped his cheek in a whistling pat.
Xu Luo jumped up and appeared in front of the giant's face. As if he was frightened, clear water spurted out from the giant's eyes, forming a curtain of water in front of the two of them.
But a strange scene appeared!
As soon as the water curtain was formed, strands of dark water mist curled up from below, rendering the clear water flow into a faint pitch black.
Xu Luo, who was opposite the water curtain with a sneer on his face, was reflected in the giant's clear pupils at the same time. Before it could react, darkness emerged in its pupils like a plague.
The giant only had time to let out a shrill scream, and his huge body collapsed inch by inch like a pile of sand.
Xu Luo didn't move, letting Xuanming Changhe quietly appear at his feet to lift him up.
The giant broke into pieces of moss again, and fled around like a living creature. But Xu Luo just waved his hand gently, and the black frost froze the moss and the water hidden in it.
"If you don't come out, I will help you!"
Xu Luo stepped on the steps made of condensed water, and walked step by step in front of the dead moss. The moss trembled slightly, forming a hazy mist, and finally condensed into the figure of a thin woman.
The figure has three thousand black hairs flying around, the long skirt touches the floor, and the figure is graceful, but the facial features are always obscured by a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
"I wonder why this human friend came to the Bailu tribe to cause trouble for no reason?"
Xu Luo now finally has some understanding of the temperaments of these so-called spiritual tribes.
These things have lived under the protection of Tongtianmu since they were born, and they are born with a slight hostility towards outside creatures.
As they practice for a long time, there are few disputes, let alone life-and-death battles. Most people have developed a self-sufficient arrogance, and they would probably fight for three points unreasonably on weekdays.
It is really disgusting that he can act so confidently even though he is already stumbling in secret.
"Since you don't know, then never know!"
If others were unreasonable, Xu Luo would naturally not waste any more words. He lightly stamped his feet with an indifferent look on his face.
With a rumble, the Xuanming River that had been swirling around him instantly set off huge waves, surging crazily along the long and narrow canyon.
"You humans are all really selfish bastards...ah!"
The woman's angry shout had just sounded, but it was immediately covered up by the sound of splashing water.
As soon as her figure came into contact with the dark river water, it was like being poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, and her whole body flickered between reality and reality.
But no matter how his body shape changed, he was eventually swept over by the mighty river water. The river rolled up a few waves and quickly returned to calm.
In just one sentence, the entire Xianlu Gorge has turned into a mighty river, still rushing forward.
Xu Luo walked on the waves like a god, pouring all his energy and blood into the water below like no money. With just one step, he appeared above Xianlu Lake.
Boom, boom, huge waves like a city wall hit the cliff hard, making a loud noise!
However, the Xianlu Lake below seemed to come alive in an instant, with little drops of water shooting towards the cliffs on both sides like powerful crossbows.
Right under Xu Luo's nose, strange human-shaped white shadows appeared on the cliff like geckos. Their figures were hazy and looming, and their bodies seemed to be lying tightly on the steep cliff with suction.
"Who dares to invade our Bailu tribe's territory?"
"Be punished, be punished..."
The white mist filled the air with the sound of scoldings, supporting the Xuan Ming Changhe that was about to press down.
Xu Luo glanced around coldly and ignored these little tricks. Instead, he stared at the Xianlu Lake below with a solemn expression.
At this moment, in his crimson sight, this long and narrow lake was not a lake at all. It was clearly a huge water man made of countless dewdrops, staring above with extremely vicious hatred.
Black water and white mist entangled and intertwined in mid-air, almost in a stalemate. Despite the large number of these Bailu Spirit Tribes, they were really not that good in terms of combat power. Together they could barely resist even a Xuanming River.
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Xu Luo saw the giant below still lying motionless in the lake, and was too lazy to waste any more time.
He also wanted to give these arrogant spiritual tribes a profound and painful lesson before they caught up with them.
The clear and crisp sword chant suddenly sounded in the canyon, and the Wuchang Saber suddenly emitted a cold glow from its waist as Xu Luo's murderous intent arose in his heart.
Countless streaks of black and white light spread out from Xu Luo's body like swimming fish, stabbing towards the Bailu tribesmen with extremely precise precision.
Many Bailu people showed sarcastic smiles.
Who among the psychics doesn't know that the Bailu Spirit Clan is born with a special physique and almost no physical existence. This young man from the human race is afraid that his brain has been washed by some tribesman, and he actually wants to kill him with a mere sword light?
But immediately, many members of the Bailu tribe trembled in unison, as if they had seen something incredible.
I saw those cold sword lights just passing by Bai Ying's body, and the next moment, countless miserable howls sounded out as promised.
There were also some white figures that had not been touched by the sword light, and they immediately fled as fast as avoiding snakes and scorpions, but something even more frightening happened to them!
A pillar of faint yellow air rose from the dark river water at some unknown time.
The air pillar was obviously no more than three feet high, but every Bailu tribesman who saw it felt as if the air pillar had taken root from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes could no longer accommodate anything else.
The colors of everything in the vast world are rapidly fading away, leaving only a faint yellow that symbolizes the unknown.
"Damn it, Zhu Zi is really going too far!"
The giant at the bottom of Xianlu Lake did not expect that Xu Luo would be so cruel. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was going to kill all the Bailu tribe in one go.
No matter how forbearing the giant was, he did not dare to let Xu Luo do whatever he wanted now, so he subconsciously stood up from the lake.
Looking at the huge slap from the sky, Xu Luo sneered secretly in his heart. He thought you could really be a coward for the rest of your life. Tsk, tsk, your character is obviously bad!
He has dealt with several tribes of the spirit tribe now. Whether it is Lu Ming or Ghost Eye Vine, they are almost always invincible, but Xu Luo has never underestimated these spirit tribes.
The so-called Fairy Dew Lake below seems ordinary, but this water giant is hiding in it at such an important moment.
In this case, either all the Bailu tribe are mentally retarded, or Xianlu Lake is weird, but no matter which case, Xu Luo doesn't want to take the risk.
The huge palm slapped hard on the rippling water, but Xu Luo's figure had disappeared.
The giant raised his head blankly and looked around, but immediately a series of painful howls reached his ears. He followed the sound but his eyes couldn't help but burst.
This young man from the human race was really a bastard. He seduced him out but acted like a scumbag. He immediately left and turned around to find trouble for those ordinary Bailu tribe members.
At this moment, Xu Luo's figure appeared next to the white figures like a ghost. No matter who he faced, Xu Luo simply reached out and chopped them off.
The dense black and white streams of light that filled the entire canyon moved at the right time every time, sinking straight into the body of the white shadow in front.
Bai Ying's figure trembled violently at first, and then his whole body was like a balloon filled with water, being penetrated from the inside to the outside by thin blades of light.
Most of the Bailu people didn't even have time to scream in agony, before they were chopped into pieces and turned into clear water flowing down the cliff.
Due to the nature of the Bailu tribe, there are no horrific scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
But what is frightening is that the expression on Xu Luo's face at this moment is calm and indifferent, and there is a hint of indifference, as if what he is killing is not a living thing, but a piece of firewood, weeds and stones on the roadside!
The water giant let out a heart-rending roar, and his huge body exploded, squeezing away the Xuanming River that was hovering in the air, and the streams of water turned into lightning and stabbed around Xu Luo's body.
There were crackling, muffled sounds like rain hitting plantains in a series, and Xu Luo's body was shaken by the huge force like a willow blowing in the wind.
The water flow cut holes in the body like sharp knives, and blood splashed out like a spring, but he turned a blind eye and just looked at the Xianlu Lake below, and then started to pursue the Bailu people again.
After just a few breaths, the water giant regrouped in the lake. He looked at Xu Luo, who was not fooled at all, and a flash of anxiety flashed in his clear and huge eyes.
Just as Xu Luo guessed, the situation of the Bailu tribe is special. In fact, this Xianlu Lake is the foundation of all Bailu tribe.
To put it simply, as long as the lake does not dry up, the Bailu tribe will never die!
Xianlu Lake has long been integrated with the entire Bailu tribe. If Xu Luo rushed in recklessly, he would be seeking death and plunge into the bodies of countless Bailu tribe, and his skin would peel off even if he didn't die!
Xu Luoti stepped forward, and before his body was completely solid, his big hand was already slashing down.
A black and white stream of light instantly fell into the palm of the hand and turned into a long and narrow blade, passing directly through the throat of the Bailu tribe in front of him before he could even transform his face.
Senhan's sword exploded, and the scream of the Bailu tribe was cut directly in his throat. His body shattered into water splashes all over the sky with a crash, and fell towards the Xianlu Lake below.