Super Martial God

When he got the information he wanted, Lin Mu and ye qianche withdrew from the tribe.

"We found the entrance to the abyss world."

Night thousand Che exclaimed.

"No wonder those forces in the demon and Wushen world want to capture the Lingwu continent. As they say, the Lingwu continent is the junction of many worlds."

The forest and herdsmen have a deep luster.

"In the future, with the continuous expansion of the underworld, we will have more and more control over the Maha plane. Sooner or later, we will be able to fully control the Maha plane."

Night qianche also thought very far, "at that time, we can take Maha plane as the starting point and expand towards other planes of the abyss."

"These are our future development goals."

Lin Mu nodded and said, "but what I think now is that we may really be able to completely deal with the demons in Lingwu continent."

"Good."

Night qianche smiled, "as long as we find the plane that invaded Lingwu continent and destroy the space channel that sent them to Lingwu continent, they won't want to attack Lingwu continent."

"Huh?"

Lin Mu was about to continue talking when his eyes flashed, "we have to go back."

"What's going on?"

Night thousand Che don't understand a way, "what happened on the Lingwu continent?"

"Not Lingwu mainland."

Lin Mu said, "this time I found a space channel through another world in the star cloud valley. Some time ago, I went to that world and developed the underworld religion in a small tribe there. In order to prevent accidents, I left Feisha sword in that tribe. Just now I sensed that the spiritual connection between Feisha sword and me fluctuated. It seems that an enemy invaded that tribe. "

Tianchen continent.

It has to be said that Lin Mu overestimated the wisdom and magnanimity of those senior leaders of the sunset tribe.

In Lingwu mainland, experts above Wuzong are very resourceful and live in intrigues all year round.

However, in this Tianchen continent, southern Xinjiang is just a remote place where the people's wisdom is not open. The thoughts of tribal residents are generally simple, and there is no need to waste much thought in ruling.

Therefore, most of the martial arts here have practice. Many people care about worldly affairs and naturally don't think about any political means.

After seeing Yan Xinghe's lost his arm, Yan Yongchuan didn't think about how strong Lin Mu was.

The sunset tribe has dominated this area for decades. He thinks he already knows the situation here. He doesn't think anyone can challenge his majesty.

Therefore, without much hesitation, he issued the order to break through the Zhuyun tribe and capture Lin Mu alive.

This day.

The residents of Zhuyun tribe are living in good order. In the middle of the tribe, new temples are also being built in full swing.

Suddenly, the earth shook more violently than before when it ridiculed the invasion of the tribe.

Tribal residents stopped their work and looked out in horror.

Dense, like dark clouds of cavalry, like a flood.

Last time, there were only more than 300 cavalry when gale villa came, but this time there are more than 2000 cavalry, and their strength is stronger.

You know, there are only 200 people in the Zhuyun tribe. The other party obviously intends to level the Zhuyun tribe directly.

"Yan Xinghe."

Chen Guang stood in the tribe and looked out coldly.

This time, Yan Xinghe came again, and he was taller and more arrogant.

"Hahaha, Chen Guang, you didn't expect me to come back so soon?"

Yan Xinghe laughed, "tell that shit God envoy to get out of here. Today I want him to kneel at my feet and beg for mercy."

This time, he brought five six level masters and a seven level master behind him. He didn't pay attention to anyone.

"Yan Xinghe, the last time the LORD God sent you a life, it was the kindness of the LORD God. I didn't expect that you not only didn't be grateful, but also repaid virtue with resentment."

Chen Guang said with an ugly face.

Last time he felt that he should not be strict with Xinghe.

"Mercy?"

Yan Xing's face was twisted for a while. "What is he, and is he qualified to show me kindness? If he is really kind, he should send me away respectfully instead of breaking my arm. "

"I have nothing to say to you, a narrow-minded man like you."

Chen Guangleng said, "if it were me, I would have killed you with a sword."

"Good, Chen Guang. Your mouth is hard, too."

Yan Xinghe looked sinister. "In that case, I'll deal with you and give you two choices. Either kneel down or I'll immediately let someone level your cloud chasing tribe."

"Chen Guang, the man has gold under his knee. Don't pay attention to him."

The old patriarch also came out.

"Patriarch, I understand."

Chen Guang nodded, "people like him, even if I give in to him, he can't let me go. Up to now, he has to fight with him."

In fact, he left the old two gods in despair.

"Toast without penalty."

Yan Xinghe had a violent look on his face. "Come on, let me level this small tribe immediately. Remember, don't kill this Chen Guang and that old thing first. I want to save their lives and play slowly."

Boom!

Hearing his words, a thousand cavalry rushed out in the rear to crush the Zhuyun tribe in an instant.

At this time, even Chen Guang and the old clan leader were not so confident. Did the means left by the divine envoy really work?

As for the rest of the tribe, they were pale with fear, timid and even incontinent.

"Ha ha ha."

Seeing the appearance of the people of Zhuyun tribe, Yan Xinghe laughed happily.

Buzz!

However, seeing that a thousand cavalry soldiers in front were about to rush into the cloud chasing tribe, a sword chant suddenly echoed in the void, followed by a murderous sword.

"Not good."

Behind Yan Xinghe, the seven level masters and five six level masters changed their faces.

But the next situation was more terrible than they thought.

I saw a golden light breaking out of the old temple of Zhuyun tribe, and then like a dragon, it circled among the 1000 cavalry who were about to rush into Zhuyun tribe.

Pooh!

In an instant, the bodies of the thousand cavalry, both men and horses, were cut in half.

A sword.

A thousand cavalry fell.

"Impossible."

Yan Xinghe stared and shouted unbelievably.

"Young patriarch, run away."

The seventh level master first reacted and realized that it was bad. He grabbed Yan Xinghe's sword and turned around to run.

Buzz!

The next moment, the flying sword was aimed at them again, and another sword came over.

Poof poof

The peerless sword Qi swept away, and none of the remaining 1000 cavalry could resist for a moment, and all died in an instant.

Then there were the five sixth level masters, who could not escape. The figure just flew up was immediately swept by the sword Qi and killed to the ground.

Finally, only the seventh level master escaped with Yan Xinghe because he escaped quickly and had stronger strength. He was only badly hurt and didn't die.