Super Martial God

Nanjiang.

Xia League is the closest to southern Xinjiang, so Ling Feng rushed to southern Xinjiang first.

"Three elders, there are residual traces of meteorite falling over there."

Soon, a disciple came forward to report.

"Show me."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

However, when he arrived at the scene, his face immediately became gloomy.

Not far ahead, a square kilometer has turned into scorched earth. There are indeed signs that meteorites have fallen.

But there was nothing in it, and there was no trace of wangtianshi.

Moreover, his perception was extremely sharp. Although there were no bodies nearby and seemed to have been cleaned, he still smelled blood from these scorched traces.

"Kill people? "Destroy the dead?"

Ling Feng's eyes were cold. "Damn Xia clan, I think so. Why can't I help you?"

"Three elders, what about us?"

The disciples of Zhongxia League all around looked at him.

Ling Feng is a ninth level human expert.

This time, there were more than 3000 Xia League disciples following Ling Feng, including two thousand six martial arts, one thousand seven martial arts, and three early human experts.

Such a powerful force, in this southern land, can be said to be a big Mac.

Ling Feng also thinks so. He doesn't think the forces behind Southern Xinjiang can resist such a force.

"When they went to the ancestral court of Xia nationality, they dared to swallow wangtianshi privately. They didn't see how much appetite they had. If they dared to swallow it, I'll let them spit it out."

Immediately, Ling Feng took the lead and ran towards the ancestral court of Xia nationality.

More than 3000 disciples in the rear, keep up quickly.

Before long, Ling Feng led the disciples of Xia League to the ancestral court of Xia nationality.

To Ling Feng's anger, only some miscellaneous soldiers who cleaned the city were left in the ancestral court of the Xia nationality. The residents and martial arts in it had disappeared into emptiness.

"Hahaha, just now I just doubted. Now I'm absolutely sure that wangtianshi was taken by Xia nationality. Unexpectedly, I prepared in advance and wanted to take people to escape?"

Ling Feng was very angry and smiled, "find them all for me. Find those people in the ancestral court of the Xia family. Where are they hiding?"

When Ling Feng led the search for the Xia Zu Ting people, Zhang Shu and his disciples were looking down from a distance on a mountain in southern Xinjiang.

After a while, a follower ran up from the foot of the mountain.

"What's the situation?"

The number of sheets asked hurriedly.

"Ling Feng, the third elder, has now determined that Wang Tianshi was taken by the Xia family. He is looking for those people in the ancestral court of the Xia family with popularity."

The disciple smiled insidiously.

"Yes."

Zhang Shu patted his palm, "now the Xia nationality can be said to be unable to argue. Everyone will think that they took the Wangtian stone and will not associate it with us."

"Ha ha, brother Zhang Yingming."

All the disciples flattered one after another.

"I'm not wise, it's the Xia people. These people are too stupid."

Zhang Shu sneered, "Lin Mu? Yu mang? A bunch of country bumpkins who haven't seen the world still want to fight me? Keep staring. It won't be long before the Xia clan will be broken, and the others will die, but the beautiful girl I like can't die. "

In the Xia League army.

"Three elders, I found them. Those Xia people and ordinary people have been scattered and hidden in the jungle of Southern Xinjiang, but those elite warriors in Zuting have gone to Zhuyun tribe."

A disciple came forward to report.

"Cloud chasing tribe?"

Ling Feng said in surprise, "I've heard that Zhuyun tribe is the place where Lin Mu, the messenger of the underworld God, appeared. But if I remember correctly, Zhuyun tribe should be a small tribe without a city wall. What do Xia people do in Zhuyun tribe?"

"The disciple doesn't know, but they did run to Zhuyun tribe and set up camp there."

The disciple said.

"Hum, no matter what tricks they play, let's go to Zhuyun tribe."

Ling fengleng snorted.

Cloud chasing tribe.

Thirty thousand elite of Xia nationality gather here.

At this time, the safest way is to hide in Lingwu star and close the space channel.

But in this way, southern Xinjiang is bound to be lost, and they will not be able to come out again in the future.

Southern Xinjiang is the ancestral land of the Xia nationality. It's really difficult for them to give up.

So they know that their opponents are terrible, and they are still willing to stick here.

However, Xia and Yan are not unprepared.

Before that, Lin Mu asked the slayer if there was any big array with great power and can be arranged in a short time.

Later, the slayer gave Lin Mu a set of array called "kill weapon array".

This "killer array" needs to be arranged with human tools at least.

Fortunately, Lin Mu and Xia people now have many human tools.

These artifacts were acquired by them when they annexed other nationalities. They are the treasures of all major nationalities.

"Weapon killing array" is indeed powerful and can resist the attacks of all human experts.

However, it also has a huge disadvantage, that is, all human tools used for array arrangement will be consumed at one time and will be scrapped after use.

In addition, its persistence time is also limited, and the length of time depends on the number and grade of human tools.

Now Lin Mu and Xia people have 13 human tools, five top-grade, three middle-grade and five bottom-grade.

According to the judgment of the killing Lord, the "killing array" arranged by these people and weapons will last for half a month at most.

In other words, the Xia nationality can be safe and sound in half a month, but it will be dangerous in half a month.

But now, Lin Mu and Xia people can only go one step at a time, and they can't think of a better solution.

Boom, boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook.

"Here we are."

Lin Mu, Yu Mang and others looked out with dignified eyes.

A moment later, the Xia League disciples led by Ling Feng appeared outside the Zhuyun tribe.

Although there are far fewer people in the Xia league than in the Xia clan, the strength of both sides is not at the same level. If the Xia clan dares to collide with the troops of the Xia League, it will be dead.

"Attack me."

Ling Feng had no intention of negotiating with the Xia people and directly ordered the attack.

He didn't think that the Xia people were qualified to negotiate with him, so he decided to break the Xia people, catch everyone, and then interrogate them slowly.

"Kill."

The disciples of Xia League rushed towards the place where the Xia army was located.

However, halfway through, a terrible and murderous spirit rose from the ground to the sky, and the endless gas of war broke out.

Dang Dang

Thirteen flew people and weapons out of the ground and released a layer of enchantment. The enchantment was full of destructive power and shocked all the Xia League disciples who rushed up.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Xia League disciples were injured and five died.

"Bastard, return it."

Ling Feng didn't expect such an accident, so he quickly stopped the charge of other disciples.

"Xia nationality."

When the disciples came back, Ling Feng looked ugly and looked coldly at the Xia people in the border, "very good. You know I'm coming. Do you dare to set up traps and fight tenaciously?"