Mortal Ascension Record

After these words, the Wuheng clan leader’s expression relaxed slightly, but he still snorted in displeasure, obviously not liking the third young master very much.

Seeing this, many masters below were also silent and dared not say much, except for the old man in black robe who smiled bitterly and sent a message to the guards outside the door.

Not long after, a young man in leather armor with a slightly embarrassed figure and a slightly pale face walked straight into the hall.

Seeing this, the Wuhuan tribe leader frowned, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he asked in a cold voice:

"I asked you to go to the Chihu tribe to cause trouble. Have you done it now? Why hasn't Wu Laoliu returned?"

Hearing this, the young man first performed the barbarian etiquette respectfully, and then said with a face full of fear:

"Report to the tribe leader, everything went well. Now we can use this excuse to come to the door to ask for punishment, and take the inheritance token by the way, and it will not arouse the suspicion of other tribes!

As for Wu Laoliu, he is now lurking outside the Chihu tribe to monitor at all times to prevent the other party from escaping collectively!"

Hearing this, the Wuheng tribe leader's expression was slightly relieved, and the originally tense atmosphere in the field gradually relaxed.

The young man in leather armor suddenly took out an ancient jade box from his arms with his eyes flashing, and said respectfully with a flattering face:

"When I went out this time, I accidentally got a rare treasure, but my eyesight is really limited and I can't tell the origin of this treasure, so I specially offer it to the chief for appreciation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was attracted and cast curious eyes.

The chief of the Wuheng tribe above showed a little surprise, and then said lightly with relief:

"Well~! You kid is quite filial!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man with a curly beard raised his hand and grabbed the wooden box without any breath, and sucked it in the air.

During this period, the young man in leather armor below lowered his head, seemingly very respectful, but a hint of coldness flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes that others could not detect.

And the chief of the Wuheng tribe above did not doubt him, and opened the wooden box directly with a wave of his hand.

But at this moment, a black light flashed inside the wooden box, and a narrow black hidden weapon flew out instantly, carrying the power of a sharp magic weapon, and stabbed towards the forehead of the Wu Heng tribe leader with extreme speed.

Seeing this sudden situation, everyone in the field changed their faces wildly!

However, at the critical moment, the Wu Heng tribe leader, who was a strong barbarian general, also changed his face drastically, but showed the reaction that a strong man should have.

I saw that the majestic energy around him burst out instantly, and his right hand quickly clenched into a fist and attacked. At the critical moment, he hit the soul-devouring magic nail a little off.

But even so, the magic nail, which already had the power of a magic weapon, still took away a large piece of flesh and blood on his face, and even his soul felt a sharp stinging sensation, which obviously had been seriously injured.

After a life-and-death moment, the chief of the Wuheng tribe could not help but roar:

"Bold rebellious son~! No, who are you?"

But before he could react, Qin Tian, ​​whose appearance had changed, secretly said it was a pity in his heart, and then suddenly waved his hand to shoot out eight small flags of different colors, which quickly shot towards the surroundings, illuminating the eight trigrams and arranged them in order, forming a kind of wonderful formation.

In an instant, the area of ​​nearly a thousand feet, including the wooden lobby here, was completely shrouded and sealed, and no movement could be heard. It was undoubtedly the "Eight-Gate Soul Locking Formation"!

At the same time, a crisp and pleasant bell sounded, accompanied by an invisible ripple, filling the entire lobby.

Under the influence of the magic sound, many barbarian masters present were all stunned and fell into a state of trance.

Even the chief of the Wuheng tribe, who was in the early stage of the barbarian general, had a momentary trance, but soon began to return to normal.

The only one who was not affected was the black-robed old man who was a soul warrior.

The black light appeared in the staff in his hand, completely wrapping his body inside and blocking the soul-destroying devil sound outside!

But the black-robed old man also had no time to react. A sharp sword light whistled in the field, and a crazy and bloody massacre was carried out towards the many masters who were in a state of unconsciousness in the hall!

"Chi~~!"

Accompanied by the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, in just a short moment, all the masters in the barbarian realm had died, and their limbs and arms fell to the ground.

This action is a long story, but it was just a matter of lightning and flint!

When the black-robed old man and the Wuheng tribe leader came to their senses, there was only a mess on the ground and a strong smell of blood, which lingered in the hall for a long time!

The elite combat power of the Wuheng tribe was completely destroyed in a short time!

Seeing this, the two barbarian warriors all had livid faces, their eyes full of ferocious killing intent, and their hearts were filled with rage!

The Wu Heng tribe leader flew up without saying a word, clenched his right fist and burst out with terrifying energy, and hit Qin Tian head-on like crazy.

However, the latter dared to come here alone, so he had made a detailed plan, so there was no panic on his face.

Qin Tian raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and the Chongjun Pagoda was quickly sacrificed, transformed into a hundred feet in size in the air, and suppressed it fiercely.

With the terrifying gravity added to his body, the Wu Heng tribe leader suddenly paused and was forcibly suppressed in place.

But the invisible energy he shot out in the air still shot out relentlessly, causing gusts of wind to whistle and resound endlessly.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then he controlled the five-color sword light to form a formation, and quickly evolved the "Lichen Xuansha Sword Formation", completely covering the leader of the Wuheng tribe.

At the same time, when his left arm was lightly raised, the "White Jade Vajra Ring" on his wrist was suddenly thrown out, and halfway through it turned into a size of more than ten feet to block in front of him.

"Boom~~! "

Accompanied by a dull roar, the inferior defensive magic weapon was blown back by the full force of the Wu Heng tribe leader.

It can be seen that the physical strength of the barbarian generals is indeed well-deserved!

Qin Tian also consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body due to controlling three magic weapons at the same time, and his face was slightly pale.

But he did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly made seals with both hands, controlling the Xuansha sword formation to burst out dense sword light, and began to attack the Wu Heng tribe leader frantically.

At the same time, the heavy Jun pagoda suppressed in the air, and the surface brilliance was also flashing rapidly.

However, at this moment, the black-robed old man not far away, seeing that the situation was not good, actually took out a black cloth bag and released a three-headed evil dog with a hideous face and strength reaching the peak of the late barbarian warrior.

At the same time, he waved the staff in his hand, chanted the weird ancient barbarian curse in his mouth, and shot a sharp invisible spike in the air, fiercely attacking Qin Tian's eyebrows.