Although warriors who practice the Assassin Way are very extreme, the power that such extreme martial arts can bring is also extremely powerful.
Just like Lin Xueyi, Su Xin felt a little troubled when faced with his methods.
Li Huai's martial arts is much more extreme than that of Lin Xueyi. With this sword strike, the blood evil energy and the power of death have condensed into one. Even the elder of the Wu Miao tribe is already very old.
He had almost reached the age where he looked down on life and death, but he still couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.
The sword energy had already arrived, and no one from the Wu Miao clan reacted. Only when the animal bone crutch in the old man's hand moved, dozens of golden scorpions emerged from it and stood in front of him.
A sonorous sound came, and powerful power suddenly burst out, but those scorpions were able to swallow the true energy. Both the blood evil energy and the sword energy were swallowed up by the golden scorpions.
Moreover, I don’t know what species these scorpions are, but their carapace is so strong that even the Flying Blood Sword can only leave a white mark when it is struck on it.
Su Xin asked in a low voice: "What are the origins of these things?"
Su Xin was asking about Sun Buhai, and among everyone present, he was the only one who had researched on this aspect.
Sun Buhui frowned and said: "This seems to be the soul-eating scorpion in ancient legends, a strange insect that can be swallowed by any force.
It's just that this thing should have disappeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be found in the mountains of western Hunan.
But Mr. Su, don’t worry, the methods used by the Miao clan to drive poisonous insects are just dirty tricks, and they can’t do anything to Mr. Li.”
Sure enough, as soon as Sun Buhai finished speaking, a dark color suddenly flashed across Li Huai's eyes.
This is the ultimate black, and it is also the black that represents infinite death!
Since ancient times, the strongest force between heaven and earth is the two words of life and death, and they are also the two most difficult forces for warriors to control.
The former founder of the Creation Dao Sect was so talented that he evolved the power of life into the next level of creation power, and then he could barely control it.
But what Li Huai controls now is the power of death that belongs to the netherworld. It does not contain any impurities, only the most extreme death!
The blood-colored flying blood sword has been soaked in a dark color by this power of death. Even if the soul-eating scorpions can swallow all the power, they cannot swallow death.
In an instant, all the golden soul-eating scorpions turned into pitch black, their vitality quickly dissipated, and they fell to the ground.
The expression of the old man of the Wu Miao clan suddenly changed. He had carefully raised these soul-eating scorpions, and they could even be said to be the last batch of soul-eating scorpions in the world. But he did not expect that they would all die in the hands of Li Huai today.
But now is not the time to think about this. Li Huai's sword has already reached his body, but just when the sword struck the old man of the Wu Miao clan, the old man's body suddenly turned into a black mist and floated away.
, appeared a hundred feet away from Li Huai, but there was only an ugly black rag doll under Li Huai's sword.
There was a look of interest in Su Xin's eyes. Even he didn't notice how this substitute technique was done.
The secret technique passed down by this lineage of witch seedlings is really interesting. Although it is not martial arts, it has taken a different path, and it seems to be pretty good.
But unfortunately, the trail is always a trail, and its power is limited. At least compared to a warrior of Li Huai's level, the inheritance of this witch seedling lineage is still too weak.
At this time, although the old man dodged Li Huai's sword, he was still sweating coldly.
He couldn't use the secret technique of substitute just now. If he faced that sword that could be said to be the ultimate death again, what could he do to block it?
So before Li Huai could make any move, the old man was ready to strike first.
The strange tattoos on his face instantly erupted with a divine light, and the old man was dancing strangely on the spot, mumbling some strange languages.
But at this time, countless terrifying demons evolved from the thin mist around Li Huai, and each of them was extremely ferocious and rushed towards Li Huai.
Some of these demonic phantoms contain thunder and flames, and some contain ice. Anyway, they all carry the power of heaven and earth.
A strong murderous intention flashed in Li Huai's eyes, and when the sword fell, the endless power of death burst out.
This sword is the end of death. It is like a sword cut from hell. It is strange and cruel, unlike the swordsmanship in the world.
The phantoms of the demon gods shattered in front of this sword. The old man looked horrified and quickly waved the bone crutch in his hand. In an instant, all kinds of evil poisonous poisons burst out, directly wrapping Li Huai in
Among them, the densely packed scene makes ordinary people feel a chill in their hearts when they look at it.
However, under Li Huai's most powerful sword, these Gu worms were useless no matter how strong they were. Countless Gu worms carefully raised by the old man were all destroyed by this power of death.
The old man gritted his teeth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and drew strange runes with his hands. A trace of black energy came out of Li Huai's body, which also made Li Huai's face pale.
Su Xin frowned and said, "Is this the victory-weary curse of the Wu Miao lineage?"
Sun Buhui nodded and said: "That's right, but this method of defeating the curse has not been passed down much in the Wu Miao lineage, and it is not too powerful.
The only tricky thing is that you don’t know how to defend yourself against this thing, so you can only hold on hard.”
Su Xin nodded, just like Li Huai is like this now. With his strength, he shouldn't be attacked so easily, but this victory-weary curse technique ignores his body-protecting energy and directly invades his body.
Eating away the vitality in Li Huai's body.
It's just that this old man of the Wu Miao clan seems to have lost his mind. To deal with Li Huai, he even used the victory-weary technique of eating away his vitality.
Li Huai understood that the power of death from the fifteen life-killing sword moves was extremely extreme. Every time he used it, it would eat away part of his vitality. Li Huai had already adapted to this.
To Li Huai, it was nothing.
So when the sword fell, all the power disappeared, and only the fear in the eyes of the old man of the Miao clan still existed!
But at this moment, Su Xin suddenly said: "Wait a moment, keep alive."
The sword edge stayed on the neck of the old man of the Miao clan, preventing him from moving.
When the other members of the Wu Miao clan saw that their Great Witch Festival was being held hostage by Li Huai, they immediately shouted loudly to take action.
Su Xin walked out and snorted coldly, and the pressure belonging to the strong man in the True Martial Realm exploded without reservation. The eyes of the people of the Miao Clan suddenly showed a look of fear, and some even weaker warriors knelt down directly.
On the ground, trembling.
At this time, the old man of the Miao clan was on the verge of crying.
Although he is a barbarian, he has also communicated with warriors from the Central Plains, otherwise he would not be able to speak the Central Plains dialect.
Because of this, he knew what the existence of the True Martial Realm meant to the Central Plains Wulin, and what it meant to them, the Miao Clan. It was absolutely the supreme existence!
Because of this, this old man of the Miao clan felt depressed in his heart. If Su Xin revealed his strength early on, an idiot would resist.
The results were good now. Not only was he severely injured by Li Huai, but all the rare Gu worms he carefully raised were also destroyed by Li Huai.
Su Xin walked up to the old man from the Miao clan and said calmly: "Why are you blocking our way? Tell me. You didn't have this habit before."
The old man of the Miao clan gave a bitter smile. These barbarians are much more realistic than the people in the Central Plains Wulin. With the absolute power of Su Xin to suppress it, the old man of the Miao clan told almost everything.
Out.
This old man's name is Wuma Xing, and he is the great shaman of the Wuma tribe of their Wumiao clan.
The so-called Great Witch Sacrifice is actually a figure like a tribal priest, whose status is higher than that of the clan leader. Even the clan leader needs to be appointed by the Grand Wizard Sacrifice to be qualified to serve as the clan leader, and the Grand Wizard Sacrifice is also the most powerful existence in the entire tribe.
There are only a dozen or so Miao tribes in the entire western Hunan. Their Wuma tribe ranks among the top three among the entire Miao clan. This shows how strong the Miao clan is. Although it is not too weak, it is
At least it has nothing to do with being strong.
Each tribe of the Wumiao tribe is good at different things. For example, the Wuma tribe is good at raising insects and refining poison.
The most powerful Wugui tribe of the Wu Miao clan is good at the art of cursing and hating victory. Compared to them, the art of hating victory that Wu Ma Xing showed just now can only be regarded as childish.
The second-ranked Witch God Tribe is good at the art of offering sacrifices to the gods. Although the cost of performing the spell is a bit high, it is also extremely powerful.
Anyway, their Miao clan only has so much strength. The strength of the remaining small tribes is uneven, and the powers they are good at are also varied.
And what Su Xin had guessed before was correct. This time the Wuma tribe set up a trap in the mountains of western Hunan to intercept foreign warriors. It was indeed a recent thing.
After all, the Miao and Miao people do not want to dominate Xiangxi. On weekdays, warriors from the Central Plains come here to collect medicine or hunt for treasures, and both sides do not interfere with each other.
What they did this time was actually entrusted by someone, and as for that person, it was the Corpse Exorcist Sect.
The Corpse Exorcist Sect had cooperated with the Miao Clan as early as after being crippled by the Yijian Sect, and their cooperation became closer as they progressed.
The Corpse Exorcist Sect needs to rely on the 100,000 Mountains in Western Hunan to recuperate and recuperate. The Miao Clan also obtained some martial arts secrets from the Corpse Exorcist Sect. Although it is not high-end goods, it also attracts the people of the Mumiao Clan.
After all, their martial arts inheritance is too monotonous. Those Miao people who seem to be powerful are actually not very strong. The strongest ones are the great shamans like Wu Ma Xing.