The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Xia Tuo has three swords, water sword, thunder sword, and earth sword, which respectively derive three kinds of Taoist rhyme, water, thunder, and earth. They have been conceived in the bronze sword box for so many years, and the three swords have been united in mind.

expensive!

The earth dragon roared, encumbering the town of Longwei. Although it was only a totem of Daoyun from the great formation, it also possessed an aura of suppressing the heaven and the earth after combining the dragon aura and the mystery of the earth.

At this moment, the earth dragon seemed to have awakened, and a pair of earth-yellow eyes burst out with bright divine light, and the dragon scales all over his body swept across the tail wing, exploding the void and roaring.

Cang!

boom!

In an instant, Xia Tuo also swung his sword down, the epee without a sharp edge, the profound and vast expanse of the evolving earth, the earth's virtues, seemingly ordinary but contained boundless stalwarts.

For a time, the roar caused by the collision exploded this piece of emptiness. Xia Tuo's epee pierced the scales of the earth dragon. On the epee that was rotten and decayed like a fire stick, a bright yellow light overflowed. , Shining the void around.

After successive shots, he did not hesitate anymore, his whole body burst into blue light, his fighting spirit gathered in the epee, and the sword light continuously wandered around, and every blow would smash a part of the scales of the earth dragon.

Although the strength of the earth dragon is a bit misleading compared to external rumors, it is still a bitter battle for Xia Tuo. The earth dragon derived from the big formation contains the imprint of the mystery of the earth, which touches the veins of Linghe. .

Fortunately, there was a big problem with the Linghe ground vein, and it couldn't burst with the power it should have.

Xia Tuo swung his sword down, and every blow of the earth-yellow air current cut from the earth dragon would be absorbed by the epee. As time went by, a mysterious yellow cloud overflowed from the epee.

An illusory Dao Mark appeared in the gathering of Xia, the Dao Mark was composed of a series of illusory Dao Talisman, one by one around the sword, flashing like stars.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's pupils glowed with blue light, holding an epee in his hand, and the mysterious yellow divine color lingered in his hands. The mystery of the earth continued to evolve in his spiritual world, and the artistic conception of his comprehension continued to rise.

...

boom!boom!

On the other side, there was a roar in the Lingyang Mountain. When the three of Xia Tuo entered the big formation to attack the Tao Yun totem of the Three Dao derivation, Fatty and other gods and other warriors also stepped into the big formation and removed the formation of the big formation. .

In the undulating Lingyang Mountains, black clouds cover the mountains and forests, and a small mountain is like a great demon sitting cross-legged, with both hands constantly playing magic tricks, causing the black clouds to roll in the animation sky and attack the figures who have entered the large formation.

Fat brother stepped through the dark clouds, his eyes were majestic, his eyes constantly pierced through the black mist like electricity, looking for the person who was in charge of the big formation, and the jade axe in his hand kept breaking down, splitting the black mist accumulated in front of him.

In the black fog that finally split, a hazy hill appeared in front of him.

Cang!

The jade axe instantly turned into the size of ten feet, overflowing with brilliant killing and felling, pouring down the hill like a Tianhe, covering a radius of one hundred feet, like a torrent falling, and suddenly the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

Click!

The giant axe split the hill and shredded the demon shadow, revealing a scene of a dilapidated mountain forest. After pulling out a base, Fat Brother fell under the cracked mountain and looked around. The mountain world was divided into two. Yizhong is still in the black mist gathered by the large array, and the other is the scene in Lingyang Mountain.

After converging the demon bone, the fat brother carefully walked toward the mountain.

...

boom!

In the great formation, the earth dragon roared, and the sword light in Xia Tuo's hand fell like a meteor, falling on the earth dragon dragon head, cutting off the dragon horn, and instantly absorbing the rhyme of the dragon horn.

At this moment, the appearance of the epee has changed. The mottled rust on the surface is a little peeling off, the road patterns are intertwined, and there is a little bit of black yellow starlight, like an undulating mountain.

expensive!

The abrupt slaying dragon, golden light burst out of the earth-yellow dragon eyes, piercing the void like two rainbow clouds, and struck Xia Tuo.

The golden light is like electricity, evolving into a mysterious artistic conception of the rhyme of the two earths, in which there is a flow of spirituality, reflecting a hazy mountain and river, dreamy as a god.

"The origin of Tao Yun!"

Xia Tuo clearly saw the divine light coming.

The entire large formation was also built on the Linghe ground vein. In other words, the Linghe ground vein was where the soul of this great formation was. At the moment, it was just that the great formation did not explode with its due power, which made the earth dragon appear so weak.

In the face of the two divine lights that struck, Xia Tuo’s eyes burst into two green lights like electricity, and they collided with him. In an instant, his spiritual consciousness shrouded the surroundings, absorbing the mystery contained in the two divine lights. Within a few breaths, his profound earth rushed into the realm of Dacheng.

Cang!

In the next moment, the epee in his hand overflowed with a more brilliant divine light, and the black and yellow air rushed out, falling from a high altitude to the dragon, and suddenly tearing the dragon body apart.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy sword in his hand struck repeatedly, stirring the formation, the sword light turned across, and the dragon shadow completely shattered into a cloud of smoke.

call!

The earth dragon collapsed, and Xia Tuo let out a long sigh, the epee in his hand overflowed with a mysterious yellow light, and the thick and vast airflow around him was sucked into the sword body, every breath was disillusioned.

He held it in his hand, and saw two vague textures on the sword body faintly emerging from the hilt of the sword.

Mountains and rivers.

The sword is famous!

Hum!

After absorbing the rhyme of the earth, mountains and rivers and swords were as heavy as mountains, and the mysterious and yellow spirits overflowed, and the mysterious yellow runes loomed a few inches away from the sword body, giving Xia Tuo a feeling of heavier and heavier.

Cang!

With a sword chant, thick and boundless, mountains and rivers and swords burst into power, and this square array was distorted and cracked every inch, revealing a majestic mountain.

...

Beyond the Lingyang Mountain, above the clouds.

Xiong Xi's eyes opened and closed, divine light burst out in his eyes, watching the dragon shadows roar in the Lingyang Mountain, and then burst into bright divine light.

The battle is broken!

This is what was expected.

kill!

Kui Leiyue saw the black clouds tear apart outside Lingyang Mountain, and the divine light continued to explode. A wave of air surged out of the forest, followed by a roar. Behind him was a line of silver-clad tribes. Bing, followed him into the Linghe tribe.

There will be no Linghe after today, and there is only Kuilei on this land.

For many years, he tried his best to attack Linghe, but because he was afraid of heavy losses, he made the other tribes cheaper, and he did not dare to truly destroy Linghe's last remnant.

Unexpectedly, the big demon helped a lot. You said it was funny or not. Sometimes it was not himself who killed the opponent, but the common enemy with the opponent.

...

Seeing the clan soldiers of the Kuilei tribe rushing into Lingyang Mountain, a figure of Xiong Yun rose into the sky, floating thousands of feet high in the sky, overlooking the vast land in all directions.

He was waiting for the great demon's help.

...

"Master, the great formation is broken, and the human race has entered."

In the Linghe Clan Hall, Chang Ling hurriedly entered, with a panic in his eyes. He thought that he could live in the human race for at least one day, but it broke for a long time, and the five great demons and hundreds of small demons were all broken into it.

The Panthera who was lying in the main position had a calm expression, and his narrow eyes gave people more coldness.

"Can the blood diet converge?"

"It has converged."

As he said, a white jade beast bone appeared in Chang Ling's hand, with illusory spatial fluctuations on the surface, it was a monster bone cave in the sky.

"You also enter the cave sky."

Hearing this, Chang Ling took his command, and then the demon bone cave runes bloomed, revealing an illusory gate of light and shadow, and Chang Ling stepped into it.

Then Uncle Demon opened his mouth, swallowed the Demon Bone Cave Sky, got up and walked towards the cave under the Lingyang Peak, there was one last thing to solve.

He dared to come to the Linghe tribe and was fully prepared. Although there were some small variables, they had little effect. As a supernatural power realm demon uncle, he might not be the opponent of the human race's digital supernatural power realm, but it is still no problem to escape.

As for the accident, I didn't expect that the human race actually dared to gather the tribes. This was tantamount to declaring war on the Nine Phoenix Demon Kingdom in the northwest. Who gave Tianhou Mountain the courage.

He didn't understand this point, but it was a pity that he had five great monsters and hundreds of little monsters under his command.

In the stone chamber deep in the cave, the Linghe clan leader hung on the white bone beast pillar. The strange thing was that he was in silence. This time he actually sensed the arrival of Uncle Stingray.

"Cough~~~"

A hoarse voice sounded, the corner of Linghe clan master's mouth was full of blood, and there was a glimmer of color in his eyes.

"Kill my people and slaughter my people. If this hatred is not reported, it will be the master of the clan.

This time, the Linghe clan leader spoke clearly, with nine fox-like figures reflected in his pupils.

"dead!"

Suddenly, Pin Wei realized that something was wrong, and a sharp killing light burst out of his eyes, facing the Linghe Clan Lord.

"Haha~~~"

At this moment, the Linghe clan lord laughed, letting the animal bone knife that pierced the ribs of his shoulders cut his body, letting the blood wash through the body like a waterfall, letting the ghost shadow of the spirit world bite the soul, still laughing wildly.

His eyes were round and filled with red blood, and drops of blood and tears dripped from them.

"Take Wulinghe's 13,000-year clan fortune as a sacrifice, sacrifice the souls of the nine hundred and thirty thousand people who died unjustly in the blood of Wulinghe, and sacrifice the blood of the masters of the dynasties of Wulinghe. The Hezu land is a sacrifice.

I would rather the land of the Linghe clan perish forever, and the blood of the clan would never exceed life, and curse the enemy who has attacked Linghe for thousands of years.

Curse you and others betrayed!

Curse you and wait for the bloodline to dry up!

Curse you and other clan luck collapsed!"

boom!

A black flame rose from the soles of the Linghe clan master's feet and instantly swallowed his body. In the black flame, he was disheveled, hideous, and laughed wildly.

In the next moment, the cursed black flame burned his whole body completely, turned into a mass of black smoke, passed through the thick rock above the stone chamber, turned into black smoke, penetrated the Lingyang Peak and traversed the sky.

...

Boom!

For a time, the black clouds of Lingyang Mountain reunited for eight hundred miles, lightning and thunder, the strange thing is that every lightning bolt is black, turning into a hideous black flood,

The many powerful men who had just broken through the large formation and smashed into the Linghe tribe were frightened by the sudden gust of black electricity. Looking at the black energy sweeping the mountains and forests one by one, the 800-mile Lingyang Mountain seemed to be transformed into a ghost.

Strands of black energy were angry from the mountain range, and phantom shadows loomed out of the black energy, and they roared into the black clouds above.

not good!

In an instant, Ling He felt a terrifying sense of crisis, as if something was staring at him in the dark clouds above the sky.

The same feeling was also felt by the masters of the Huashe clan and Kuilei clan, including Xia Tuo. He felt cold all over.