Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 367 Eight Tribes Appear

The desolate mountain peaks are cold and the moon is cold.

Huang Yang Yaoxue left the elf team and traveled all over the world to look for Ni Shen Yang. Lord Tian Zhi also temporarily separated from the God of War Ni because of other important matters.

The Beast King recalled Mo Shichen and the three of them, who were walking hurriedly on the wild mountain road.

Suddenly I saw Hate Wu Feng blocking the road.

When the feuding enemies faced each other again, the Beast King's blood surged upwards, he roared angrily, and launched his ultimate move: "The beast slaughters six armies!"

Henwu Feng still dodged sideways, and Pang Ran's fist hit the ground so hard that the ground cracked three feet.

Knowing clearly that the Beast King's body was restrained, he was still able to unleash such power. Henwu Feng couldn't help but admire him: "You are able to recover from the mutation to this extent. Your will is admirable."

"I owe you everything today. If I don't kill you, I won't get anything in return. The beast's desire will last forever!"

The god of war, Ni, used all his energy to decide the outcome. In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth exploded, wild beasts roared, and a giant blood-red lion appeared, roaring towards Henwu Peak.

The lion spirit opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Hat Wufeng and everything around it.

Although he felt guilty in his heart, he hated that Wu Feng was not here to die. Suddenly, the sword was shining, the wind was cold, and three explosive sword lights shot forward.

The two swords defeated the lion spirit, and one sword wounded the beast king.

Before the Beast King could use his special move again, Leng Feng came out again, slashing his eyes directly.

"Ah! Ahh!"

The god of war, Ni, covered his eyes and screamed, feeling a heartbreaking pain in his body, piercing his heart and soul.

"king!"

"Beastmaster!"

Mo Shichen, Ye Fei and Sophora Ghost Li Lun rushed forward, using their bodies as a barrier to protect the God of War Ni.

"That's it."

Hen Wufeng put away the knife and waited quietly for the God of War Ni to calm down.

"what!"

Suddenly, they saw the war god Ni cover his eyes with his hands and fight with all his might. Amidst the roar, Mo Shichen and the others were shocked to see the beast king forcibly cut off a pair of his eyes.

"King, how are you?"

"Hate Wu Feng, what did you do to the king again!"

After a long time, God of War Ni took a deep breath and spread out the Burning Eyes in his hand.

Only then did Hen Wufeng say: "With the last blow, I cut off the connection between you and Lieyan, and also helped you release the imprisonment of your martial body."

"Why are you doing this?"

"You have the right to know the truth. If you want revenge from me, you should be the complete Beast King."

"the truth?"

"The harm to the elves was due to the conspiracy of Lord Gui Qi. The details are as follows..."

The complicated and tortuous process made several elves dumbfounded and furious: "The father of Hua Huan is also controlled by this person?"

"Of course."

"Huh, even so, if you hate my peak, there will be a showdown between you and me!"

"I look forward to that day coming, but you should be the strongest."

Abandoning the few elves with angry expressions, Hate Wufeng descended the mountain and returned to Tiandu.

Halfway through the journey, suddenly, the wolf howled shrilly and the wind of the sword was threatening.

Hen Wufeng suddenly stopped: "Lang Chen Si Yao!"

"Lang Chen competes for death and is afraid of mourning alone. Looking back, no one cuts the sky and frost. The vast world asks who is the master. The sun and the moon lie on the head of the sword to kill the emperor."

A swordsman with disheveled hair and an injured left eye descended from the sky, landing in front of Henwu Feng with a cold killing intent.

"Who's blocking the way?"

"Sword Emperor Huo Feixiong."

Hen Wufeng felt the familiar star power: "You are Tuoluo Miechen."

"Langchen Si Yao will be taken back by me. Please give up your life."

Huo Feixiong stared at Henwufeng with one eye, revealing a strange aura.

Hen Wufeng didn't like this feeling very much, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Sooner or later, the four stars of Lang Chen will converge on one person, but that person is not you. The star power belongs to the Western Region, and I must take it back."

"Then use the sword, the imperial sword is mighty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Huo family's sword came out, sweeping in all directions and slashing the fields.

"Cold knife, cold night decisive kill!"

The wind is cold, the night is cold, and the knife is even colder.

Huo Feixiong's domineering sword came from Huojiabao. It was made of rare wind-absorbing iron. It was thick and heavy. The blade was red and the blade was black, just like flowing blood.

Henwufeng's Lingye Sword is tempered with fine steel from the Western Regions. The superb smelting technology makes this sword full of toughness and strength.

A domineering sword takes lives without mercy, while a cold sword takes lives without mercy.

The two swords clashed violently, making a harsh sound of metal and iron. The murderous aura condensed into wind, causing all the surrounding trees to explode.

An indistinguishable blow shocked both of them.

"As expected of Tiansha Guchen."

"The Sword Emperor of the Central Plains is not bad at all." "Come again, the Emperor's Sword will last for a long time!"

"Settuna's annihilation: Indra's Slash!"

In the second move, Huo Feixiong raised his sword to the sky, and Henwu Feng dragged the sword forward. The two of them rushed towards each other, killing each other.

The tyrannical sword became even more tyrannical and crazier, cutting through the sky with one strike, reaching towards the stars of the Milky Way.

Lingdao is even colder, even colder, and countless ice crystals fly out, seeming to freeze the whole world.

chap!
The two knives collided with a teeth-piercing sound, and the sword light flashed through the eyes. The Ba Dao and Ling Dao broke into thin lines at the same time. Huo Feixiong and Hen Wufeng, who were collided by the two forces, retreated at the same time.

"puff!"

Huo Feixiong vomited out a mouthful of vermilion and hated Wu Feng's blood.

The two swords were injured and would be damaged if they fought again. Neither of them dared to make a third move, nor dare to bet whether their own sword or the opponent's sword would be broken first.

"Your life is on hold for now."

"You should be lucky you have a good knife."

The Tragedy Hell Dragon Slash flashed through Hen Wufeng's mind. He hurriedly shook his head to get rid of this thought. There were forgers and materials in the sky, so just repair it.

"See you next time, life or death."

Huo Feixiong turned around and left. Hate Wu Feng stared at his back with a puzzled expression. How could Lang Chen Si Yao be obtained by a Central Plains person?

The next day.

The day was very lively. Yu Cixin and Mr. Butterfly, who had been touring the Northern Territory, came back and brought back a sword Suifeng hero.

Cui Luohan, who was staring at the eight tribesmen, also came back.

She brought an important message: "Wu Jun, that shadow appeared in Tianzi Terrace not long ago, but his figure was weird. Neither Huang Quan nor I faced him head-on. Huang Quan asked me to report first."

"What's weird?"

The new Jian Sui Feng hero, who was familiar with the situation, asked in a cheerful voice.

"He came from the crack in the sky, and he led a monster beast in a chain."

Jian Suifeng touched his head: "It's a bit weird."

"Keep watching and kill if you can."

There is nothing to be kind to the Eight Tribes. The person who sold his soul to the Eight Tribes is already a dead person from a physiological point of view.

Then, Shaohao talked about the De Feng Ancient Road. Yuli Jing was organizing people to salvage the holy sword of the three religions that fell into the sea. However, the sea water would flow, and a small sword might have been washed hundreds or thousands of miles away.

Luo Hou muttered: "This sword..."

It's better not to pick up this sword. It's a piece of crap that makes Sui become possessed without any reason and Mo Qingchi dies. Besides, Luo Hou plans to rebuild Xuehai Wuya, and Mo Qingchi is someone who can use it.

Knowing a husband is better than a wife, Yu Cixin immediately said: "I'll fish it out first!"

Yu Cixin grew up on Killing Broken Island, and her water quality is very good, so it is suitable for her to fish it out.

Luo Hou nodded in agreement.

Next, Henwu Feng talked about the two battles with the God of War Ni and Huo Feixiong.

"Huo Feixiong, he also appeared."

Hearing Luo Hou's tone, Xie Wufeng asked sharply: "Does Lord Wu know this person?"

"Huo Feixiong has been infected by the evil of Langchen Si Yao. He has now been conquered by the Eight Tribes. You must be careful if you face him again."

"What is King Ce?"

After successively eradicating Shouyu, Youjie and Emperor Yuliang, and smashing the conspiracy of Diming and Renjue, the focus at this moment can be placed on the eight tribes of Tianxie.

"This starts with the Yaqi Evil God. The Yaqi Evil God is a monster in Japanese legend. It is said to be created by the huge resentment of humans and living things. It has no life in itself, but is a manifestation of completely dark energy... …”

Everyone's blood boiled when they heard that Jiutian Xuanzun led eight swordsmen on Shiliu Island to engage in a hundred-day holy war.

"Wujun, is the Yaqi Evil God dead?"

"The dragon head of the Eight-Qi Evil God was beheaded and his body was sealed. However, the dragon head was not destroyed. Everyone took it back to the Central Plains and sealed it separately."

"What's the ending of Jiutian Xuanzun and Eight Swordsmen?"

"Four of the swordsmen died, and those who survived were infected by evil, some committed suicide, and some went crazy."

Luo Hou did not mention the Yunhai Xianmen and the Doomsday Plan. No matter what Jiutian Xuanzun did later, Shiliu Island Dragon Slaying and their sacrifice were indelible achievements.

Next, Luo Hou talked about some things about the eight tribes of Tianxie, and told Henwu Feng and Xiao Liuguang that Yu Nengtian went to the Western Regions for unknown reasons back then, and the master of Langchen Sword saw the clues.

The two had a big fight, and Yu Nengtian was killed by the sword master Langchen, but Xing Yao merged with Yu Nengtian's evil soul.

Soon after, Huo Feixiong killed the Langchen sword master who was still injured. Before he died, the sword master divided the power of Xing Yao into four parts. Yu Nengtian took the opportunity to control Huo Feixiong, the king of Xing Yao.

"It's so complicated. How did the shadow come from?"

Jian Suifeng sighed.

Luo Hou glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Shadow, you have to ask a script writer."

Jian Suifeng was suddenly startled and did not dare to say any more.

　I am a pampered person, and my body is very sensitive to pain. If I were caught, I would definitely plead guilty without waiting for the punishment.

　　Unexpectedly, I endured renal colic for a full six hours yesterday. It was not until the doctor saw the CT report that he gave me a painkiller injection.

　　It is said that renal colic is as painful as giving birth!
　　But the 6mm stone is still stuck in my body and has not been expelled, so the updates during this period may not be stable. If it happens again, I can only save the dog's life first.

　　The author of The Eunuch will also find various reasons to write short compositions. Fellow Taoists may not believe it, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. I believe it myself. I took the painkiller injection and coded the words. I give myself a thumbs up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)