Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 543 The Wild God of War
"You are Tulin?" Heifeng looked at Li Xiuxian arrogantly.

Hei Feng seems to enjoy this feeling of being superior, he is not afraid of anyone in this barren mound except for those god masters.

Those barbarian god masters who see the head and tail of the dragon are all guarding the core of the barren mound, how could they come to the periphery of this barren mound?

Li Xiuxian nodded, without the slightest fear on his face.

Li Xiuxian's performance made Heifeng's face flicker with sullenness. No one in the outskirts of the barren mound dared to treat him like this. Even the other captains treated him with courtesy. Who would dare to look at him so boldly? ?

"The spirit wine is yours?" Heifeng pointed to the gourd that was placed aside.

Li Xiuxian nodded: "I don't know what advice the captain has?"

"How much wine do you have on you, I want it all!" Hei Feng snorted.

"Oh? I want it all?" Li Xiuxian looked at Heifeng with interest. He found that the barbarians seemed to have a big tone. When they were in the Kunlun Holy Land, the gods boasted that Haikou would buy all the seventh-rank pills on him. The same is true for Heifeng now, and he even brazenly wants to buy all the spirit wine on Li Xiuxian's body.

"What? Don't you want to?" Heifeng snorted coldly.

Li Xiuxian smiled lightly: "Then it depends on how much the captain puts up?"

"A token, three days of free movement in the outside world." Heifeng stretched out three fingers.

"Three days, the captain is really generous!" Li Xiuxian stepped forward, and immediately the entire cave was filled with a huge coercion.

But because of that stone gate, none of this huge coercion was leaked out.

"I underestimated you, I didn't even know that there was a high priest peak powerhouse in my team!" Heifeng said coldly.

He was not at all shocked by the strength displayed by Li Xiuxian. He was also at the peak of the high priest, but his strength was also very different.

Heifeng doesn't know how long it has been since Tulin became the peak of the high priest, but it will definitely not exceed a hundred years, but he has stayed at this level for nearly a thousand years. His background and realm are not comparable to Tulin.

Almost at this moment, the Winged Leopard King of the Black Wind Divine Whip rushed towards Li Xiuxian with a roar.

As Heifeng's companion war beast, the Winged Leopard King's strength is unquestionable, comparable to that of a peak high priest.

"Bang!" The fists and claws intersected.

"No!" Heifeng exclaimed!
In an instant, a burst of blood fell, and the majestic Winged Leopard King turned into a pile of minced meat in a blink of an eye.

"I want you to die!" Heifeng roared and punched Li Xiuxian.

"It's up to you?" Li Xiuxian sneered, and punched out a blue dragon claw, immediately pressing Hei Feng to the ground.

Hei Feng should have sensed that Li Xiuxian's strength was beyond his ability when he punched the Winged Leopard King, but seeing the tragic death of the Winged Leopard King who had been with him for many years, Hei Feng couldn't care less.

Only then did Hei Feng, who was slapped to the ground by Li Xiuxian's palm, realize that the strength of Li Xiuxian in front of him was simply not something he could compete with.

"Impossible, this is impossible, you are just the peak of the high priest, how can you have such terrifying power?" Heifeng looked at Li Xiuxian in disbelief.

The power displayed by Li Xiuxian could not be said to be the peak of the high priest, even a divine master might not possess such power.

"Give me the token!" Li Xiuxian slightly exerted force with his right hand, and that cyan dragon claw pierced Heifeng's hard skin and pierced into his flesh and blood.

The barbarian's defense was useless against Li Xiuxian's Qinglong Probing Claw!
"Who the hell are you?" Due to the severe pain, Heifeng's whole body was shaking violently.

As long as you are not a fool, you can tell that the soil scale in front of you is definitely not the previous soil scale.

"Originally, I just wanted to text you, but you forced me to use force." Li Xiuxian's face changed, revealing his true face.

"Human!" Heifeng roared, and was pressed down by Li Xiuxian just as he was about to struggle.

Li Xiuxian looked at the twitching black wind and smiled coldly: "You are just an ant-like existence in my eyes, as long as I think about it for a moment, I can kill you."

"Human, as long as you dare to kill me, you will definitely die!" Heifeng laughed while suppressing the pain.

"You have a bit of backbone, but I don't know how long your backbone can last!" Li Xiuxian sneered.

A streak of dark red blood sank into Hei Feng's body along the cyan dragon's claws.

"Ah!" Hei Feng, who was still extremely stubborn just now, let out a scream like killing a pig.

Blood poison, that trace of dark red blood is the blood poison after refined by Li Xiuxian, the poison of blood poison is absolutely unbearable, the feeling of eroding the body is simply indescribable.

Li Xiuxian casually created a sound-proof barrier, so that no matter how miserable the black wind was, it would never spread outside.

The viciousness of blood poison lies in that it will not kill you in an instant, but will continue to eat away at your body, making you in such extreme pain all the time, not only tormenting you physically, but also tormenting you mentally. Don't let it go, more than half of the monks who were poisoned by blood didn't die from the poison, but they couldn't bear the pain and committed suicide.

Li Xiuxian snorted, and saw the cyan dragon claw tremble slightly, a trace of dark red blood was pulled out from Hei Feng's body, and finally a dark red drop of blood condensed in the air.

"I have hundreds of ways to make your life worse than death, do you want to try it?" A smile appeared on the corner of Li Xiuxian's mouth.

In Heifeng's eyes, this smile was undoubtedly the smile of the god of death. After experiencing that horrible feeling, Heifeng no longer had the courage to say any tough words.

Death may not be terrible, but Li Xiuxian can make his life worse than death!

"It's on my chest!" Hei Feng's voice became hoarse after being tortured by the blood poison.

Li Xiuxian nodded, and peeled off Heifeng's coat, and sure enough, he saw a token on Heifeng's chest.

This token is only the size of a palm, but Li Xiuxian can't tell what material this token is made of!

"How is this token used?" Li Xiuxian asked.

"You can't use it. Only my wild gods can use it." With the lessons learned from the past, Heifeng answered every question. He was really scared by the blood poison.

It's not that Heifeng has no backbone, but that there are not many monks who can maintain clarity under the blood poison in the entire cultivation world.

"This token still recognizes the owner?" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly.

"What I said is true. This token is blessed by the temple. Unless it is my wild protoss, it cannot be used even by human monks!" Poison poured into his body.

Li Xiuxian sat on the stone bench and tapped his fingers on the table, looking gloomy at Hei Feng who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Although there is no Li Xiuxian to suppress Hei Feng, Hei Feng does not move at all. He is very clear that this seemingly thin human monk in front of him has a terrifying power that is not commensurate with his body. He beheaded him before he could signal for help.

Even if he could ask for help, he would be just a dead person at that time. For Hei Feng, being alive was more important than anything else.

"Can the token only be used by one person?" Li Xiuxian asked gloomyly.

"One token can only allow one person to pass through!" Heifeng replied honestly.

"Is there a strong barbarian guarding outside?" Li Xiuxian asked.

"Yes, there are at least a hundred high priest-level powerhouses outside the barren mound!" Heifeng nodded.

"Is there a master-level powerhouse?" Li Xiuxian asked immediately.

Hei Feng hesitated for a while: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can still vaguely feel the aura of a strong divine master."

There are hundreds of high priests and priest-level powerhouses outside, and a large number of priest-level powerhouses guarding the interior. What is in this barbarian mound that makes this barbarian so important? Force to guard the barren mound?
"What's in the barren mound?" Li Xiuxian asked.

"This." Hei Feng glanced at Li Xiuxian hesitantly. When he saw Li Xiuxian's gloomy gaze, he didn't dare to look directly into Li Xiuxian's eyes.

"A corpse!" When Heifeng said these two words, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

"Whose corpse?" Li Xiuxian asked.

"Wild God of War!" A frenzy appeared on Heifeng's face.

"Never heard of it!" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly.

"I haven't heard of it either." Ziyue shook her head.

"Me too." The black water snake sighed.

Even these two spirits who have existed for countless years are unaware of the existence of this wild God of War, and Li Xiuxian even suspects that this is a figure fabricated by Heifeng to survive.

"Be more specific!" Li Xiuxian looked at Heifeng impatiently.

Heifeng sighed helplessly, and now he is broken. He has leaked too many secrets in the past few years. If the temple finds out, he will definitely die. Since revealing one secret is death, and revealing two is also death. , Black Wind also became indifferent.

"He is the strongest in the history of our barbarians. His existence dates back to ancient times. At that time, my barbarian gods were the masters of this land. And the barbarian God of War is the strongest among the barbarians. Tricks can make the stars fall from the sky." As soon as he talked about the pre-wild glory, a blush appeared on Heifeng's pale face.

"Knock down the stars?" Li Xiuxian couldn't help being moved. Even a strong man in the late stage of transformation would never be able to achieve such a terrifying strength. If the black wind is not exaggerated, then the strength of this wild god of war definitely surpassed the stage of transformation , is very likely to be equivalent to a strong person in the human body, or even higher!

However, no matter how strong a person is, there are times when he falls, and in the end, this wild god of war fell for some unknown reason!
But just like the evil emperor, their bodies can remain intact even after ten thousand years of death.

In the end, the barbarians buried the body of the wild god of war in the wilderness. This was the first prototype of the barren tomb, and the place of the barbarian tomb was to bury the wild god of war!

"A corpse is worth using so many strong men to guard it?" Li Xiuxian snorted coldly.Hei Feng shook his head: "I only know so much, and with my status, I can only know so much."

(End of this chapter)