"Teacher!" the woman couldn't help but look at her, tears finally falling.

Subsequently, the woman buried the old man in the grass house, and then this one rose into the air and stood out of thin air.

He rolled his eyes and looked nostalgically at the place where she had lived for many years, and then a pair of jade-white gloves appeared in his hand.

She didn't hesitate too much, her hands were sealed, and one after another mysterious and strange Dao seals appeared, falling in the mountain.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and boundless spiritual energy rushed towards this side, like a long river of spiritual energy.

Then, accompanied by a woman's scream, the entire mountain suddenly surged, and then, it collapsed, and the ground shook, like a dragon and snake, shocking in all directions, birds and beasts ran wildly, madly away from this place.

It can be seen that the woman wants to bury this place completely and not let anyone disturb her teacher's sleep.

In the midst of all this last night, the woman's whole person soared into the air and headed towards the distance, and the direction she chose was the place that her teacher had guided.

This scene, if ordinary people see it, the horror will be exclaimed.

With the power of one person, breaking a mountain, and also being able to travel in the sky, such a strength, ordinary people can not do it at all.

No, there is no way that the Heavenly Monarch can do it.

And that woman's cultivation, it is very likely, came to the realm of voyeurism!

For a long time since the woman left, no creature had ever set foot in this booming mountain.

......

Time passed, and the next morning, the morning sun slowly rose, and the blazing sun fell on the earth.

Among the goshawk tribe, many people have risen, and they have begun to practice martial arts, prepare food, and clean up.

Neighbors on the street, while working, talk about the war.

Many people are saying that the patriarch and the great elder join forces to attack, the other party must have no resistance, how many slaves and how many women they will bring back when the army returns this time.

No one would feel that their goshawk tribe would lose, and they, full of confidence in their patriarch.

Even, many people are still fantasizing that this time, their family can be divided into a few women and a few slaves.

Just when everyone was overjoyed and relishing, suddenly, there was a huge eagle cry in their ancestral hall.

The sound gathered was sharp and piercing, as if it was going to pierce everyone's eardrums.

Almost everyone was stunned, and then they all reacted and shouted in unison: "Quick, take up arms, enemy attack!"

"Quick, go outside the tribal gate and fight the enemy!"

In every household, prime-aged men armed with stone swords, bone knives and other objects rushed towards the gate.

Without waiting for them to make a move, in the ancestral hall, a huge goshawk about twenty meters long soared into the air, and the momentum of the peak of heaven and man was endlessly vented, shocking the world.

The goshawk turned into a black glow and instantly appeared in the gate.

Seeing this, the people of the tribe sank, knowing that the sacrificial spirit personally made a move, and the opponent this time would definitely be difficult to deal with.

When they rushed to the gate with weapons and saw the scene in front of them, they all froze!

Because in their eyes, it was only a thousand cavalry that wounded less than five thousand infantry.

They wondered if such a team, which was obviously from a small tribe, had the audacity to strike at a stronger medium-sized tribe?

However, when they saw Zhang Liao, who was the leader, and the Tianren-level mount under him, they immediately had a guess.

Now that there are no Tianren-level powerhouses in the clan, it is also very normal for the Spirit Sacrifice Goshawk to make a move.

At this time, the goshawk felt the dead qi of Zhang Liao, and the smell of his heirs, where they didn't know, they all died in the hands of the person in front of them.

In an instant, the goshawk was red-eyed, its wings danced, driving a gust of wind, sweeping away, and then, with an eagle chirp, the goshawk shot towards Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's eyes were like a dragon, and the tiger's eyes were full of battle intent, and when he saw the goshawk make a move, he couldn't help but shout: "What a beast, watch the fight!"

Subsequently, Zhang Liao didn't say a word, the killing intent was turbulent, holding a hook and sickle, with endless firmament battle intent, crossing in all directions, stirring through the ages.

The vast and boundless sword qi surged, and Zhang Liao's momentum was accompanied by it, like an ancient god of war, that ancient domineering momentum was turbulent, directly killing forward.

Boom~!

A sword light fell on the goshawk's body, directly forcing him back.

At this time, with the driving bonus of the Tianren-level horse, Zhang Liao used the late Tianren-level to compete with the half-step Tianjun-level goshawk without the slightest difficulty.

The goshawk waved its wings, and the anger of the ancient fierce bird surged out, and the feathers on its wings towered like a steel knife, killing towards Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao forced the other party back with a blow, his momentum became more fierce, and in his beautiful eyes, the essence danced: "Haha, happy, today, killing you and offering it to the lord is also quite a beautiful talk!"

The goshawk has lived for decades, has long been psychic, heard Zhang Liao's words, immediately knew what it meant, couldn't help but be furious, boundless fierce flame impact, eagle eyes only stared at Zhang Liao, killing intent was rampant.

Zhang Liao was not afraid at all, one man and one eagle, and they fought like this.

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