Until a week later, after a round of boxing practice, Le Dongliu narrowed his eyes and looked at the sunset. The sun gradually set in the west, and it was estimated that in another two hours, the sky would darken.

It will take at least seven or eight hours to get from here to the tribe, and the nearby ferocious beasts were almost killed. After walking in the Baiman Mountains for so many days, Le Dongliu and the others had met various ferocious beasts, but they also encountered several indigenous tribe warriors or players. Most of these warriors who were wandering around the periphery would not have too high cultivation levels, and they were at the third level of martial arts body tempering. However, there were also a small number of people whose strength was difficult to predict. Le Dongliu speculated that these people should be masters of the fourth level and fifth level of body tempering.

Wild warriors are just like monsters, but they are even more dangerous. Because most of them have two essential skills, "disguise, fight - robbery!" Those who enter here are mostly ruthless disciples or cruel people driven out of nearby tribes. They live in hunting in Baiman Mountains, are lazy and hate labor, and like plunder, revealing the characteristics of the weak in the cultivation world.

If new players encounter them, if they are not careful, they are likely to encounter the same mistake.

But when he came out to do something, he would have to pay it back sooner or later. When he robbed others, he would also think of the day he would be robbed. When Le Dongliu saw these people full of murderous aura, he would naturally not say hello to them. He noticed it from afar, so he slashed it with one sword. He had already confirmed that he would enter the devil's path, but he didn't care about the evil aura value.

Moreover, his attack was far away from a thousand meters, his tracks were covered, and his movements were always cautious, so he would not be discovered if he did the job of robbing the house.

On this day, Le Dongliu killed a third-grade elite blood wolf. The fur of the elite blood wolf was quite valuable. After Le Dongliu killed the wolf, he was about to peel off its skin. Suddenly, he felt a strange evil spirit. His spiritual sense moved slightly, and his perception immediately radiated. Then his face became gloomy, and he grabbed the swaying deer and hid in the grass.

After a moment, a loud sound of horse hooves ran from the jungle, and the direction of the trip suddenly came the short axe tribe.

"Master, who are they? They have so many mounts?" Xiaolu was short and didn't need to squat in the grass. As long as he didn't jump up, he wouldn't be found. Le Dongliu did not answer her, but just looked down at the detection information that the Reincarnation Emblem just received. His herald permissions were level 2, and the detection technique was enough to obtain a lot of useful information. "Is it the Heitian Gang?! Did they come so early?"

There may be other Heitian Gang teams nearby, but Li Donglai did not act without permission. But he was willing to let people go, but the group of people was not grateful. One of the five horses suddenly stopped the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped.

"Brother, why did you stop?" asked someone behind.

The leading man, who was so cold, only had a leather armor, and he held a square hammer bigger than his body, which gave people a very shocking feeling. His nose suddenly sniffed around like a dog's nose, and doubt flashed in his eyes, "There is bloody nearby, it's very fresh..."

The other four were stunned, and then they understood what this sentence meant. Their leaders couldn't help but fight on the road. "Some people were looking for it nearby, maybe they were lying in ambush and peeping at us."

"Hahaha, he is so unlucky. He dares to peek at our Heitian Gang. There is no force in the entire Baiman Mountains that dares to fight against the Heitian Gang." A thin man with a triangular eye behind him shining brightly. Although he was talking big, his eyes were like lightning and he glanced around.

Le Dongliu frowned, obviously not expecting that the other party would find traces of the killing of the Blood Wolf just now. "Master, we have been discovered, are we going to start killing?" The little loli had already seen a clue of violent personality. Facing an enemy whose strength was obviously above him, she looked eager to try.

"Well, I wanted to let you go, but I was looking for death..." Le Dongliu's eyes closed and his head lowered slightly. The deer, who was already very familiar with Le Dongliu, understood that he was going to kill him, and he was very excited when he saw the master's giggle. As soon as he spread his little hands, he was about to gather the flame knife. Unexpectedly, Le Dongliu stopped her movements and said, "Fighting in a while, you can hide yourself."

"Ah..." Xiaolu was so disappointed: "I'm already calm, so why don't I take me to play?"

Le Dongliu is not a person who is used to quarrel with others. He always speaks the same thing and cannot tolerate the little girl complaining. He stuffs the little loli into the tree hole behind him, then lowers his body and leans over and crawls into the grass.

The hunting began.

With the command of the leader Jing Chi man, the four subordinates of the four peasants immediately dispersed their teams and drove their horses to search in this area. From time to time, they pierced some dense thorns and weeds with sharp swords. Suddenly, a sword sounded, and the black light was like a training exercise, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, jumping up from the grass like a poisonous snake spitting its core, and slashing straight to the man in the lead.

The leader of the Jing Chi Dahan was not a weak man. The feeling of coldness on his back made him shocked. When he twisted his waist, he immediately hit him with a hammer. This hammer obviously used some kind of martial arts. When he took action, the wind roared. Even Le Dongliu, who was hiding on a tree trunk in the distance, could feel the power of this hammer from the stagnation of the sword wind.

Since I know how powerful this hammer is, I will definitely not fight him head-on.

The Black Flame Sword seemed to have an invisible hand that controls the commander, removes power, controls the command, flirts with swords, cuts the sword, stabs the sword, and collapses the sword... In just one moment, several exquisite sword moves evolved. Even if the skills were not recognized by the system and have no additional power, the paths of these exquisite sword moves were all calculated through a large amount of data calculation of the "Nuwa" and cannot be underestimated.

Quickly avoid the attack of the copper hammer and stabbed straight to the weak point of the enemy's waist and abdomen.

The red man let out a strange "hehe" laugh. The copper hammer move with his right hand was old. He immediately waved his empty hand out of thin air, and the vital energy flowed in the air, immediately facing the sharp sword edge. His ability to emit vital energy with empty hands is the third level of body tempering. After "training tendons" and "skinned", the vital energy is the means of attacking the body through the tendons and veins through the fur!

After entering the third level of martial arts body tempering, the muscles and veins are unobstructed, and the skin is as rough as iron. The body can already bear the burden of the vital energy leaving the body. The vital energy in the body is emitted outside the body to hurt people. It is precisely the power of vital energy leaving the body to hurt people. The strength of the third level of martial arts body tempering is several times more important than that of martial arts body tempering. This red man's vital energy leaving the body is used easily and freely. His real strength is probably comparable to that of the coach wolf in the tribe. But the wolf should be the fourth level of body tempering, and he is only a three level of body tempering, and the difference between the height and the lower.

"Singing--"

The sword suddenly trembled, and the sword's edge was uncertain, as if it suddenly transformed into thousands of poisonous snakes and was crazily consuming him. This sword skill was so brilliant that even though the spirited man had superb strength, he suffered a small loss - although he almost ran through the vital attack on the horse's back, a huge gap was torn open on the waist and abdomen.

“-863.”

"Hmph, I'm not so easy to avoid my sword when you're sick."

At this moment, while the Jing Chi man was sad and lost his mind, the Black Flame Sword of Le Dongliu was floating out like a black cloud. His invisible hand spread out in the air with the sword. A black flame light flashed out, slashing straight towards the throat of the Jing Chi man in the air!

"Ah!" Although the leading man with a strong body is far superior to Le Dongliu, he has never seen such a continuous sword-controlling technique. This is not something this little world should have. I never expected that this person's attack power was so strong. He slashed out with one sword, making people feel terrifying to face the god of death.

This sword just grabbed the moment he was lost. The murderous aura brought by the Black Flame Sword was so fierce that his hair was erected. Looking at the flashing sword light, a sense of danger that had never been before suddenly enveloped, and the breath of death came suddenly. The sword emitted by Le Dongliu was determined and took advantage of the opportunity. As soon as the sword force unfolded, the thin man wanted to dodge and resist, but it was too late!

"Swish..."

Several black lights were like a training exercise, and the sword light passed through the man's Fang Tianhammer's wielding gap, and flew through his vital points, killing him off his horse.

"Touch..." The body and hammer of the Jing Chi man fell from the air. Even if he died, his eyes were still wide open - he died with his eyes open! The hips - he was frightened when he got off his horse, raised his long legs high, and neighed.

"It's great, handsome, cool - I'm really worthy of being my master." The restless little deer had crawled out of the hiding tree hole at some point and climbed to a tree trunk with a good view to look here from the air. When she saw Le Dongliu elusively, she had already taken down the leader, waved her fists and shouted happily. The excitement was no different from her own actions.

Xiaolu thought to herself: "If I don't let me do it, I will be a cheerleader and I won't hide in the tree holes. That's not my style, hum..." She was extremely arrogant for a moment.

"Ah... the boss was killed!"

"Don't the boss have the strength of the third level of martial arts body tempering? How could he be killed so quickly?"

...

It was not until the great man's body fell to the ground that the four warriors came to their senses from the extremely sharp sword just now and suddenly became panicked.

"Stay calm, calm!" Triangular Eye shouted: "The enemy is from the Tianzun Sect, who was successful in the sneak attack with swords! We found him, and we could tear him apart with just one blow. Keep a close eye on him and avenge the boss!" After hearing the reminder, everyone woke up. They just thought Le Dongliu was a disciple of the Tianzun Sect. The Tianzun disciple attacked with swords. They were not unaware of it. They immediately calmed down and glanced around, not letting go of any place where the wind and wind were blowing. Then, their eyes suddenly saw the very conspicuous little girl on the tree trunk.

The deer was in a tragedy. Seeing that she was discovered, she was in a panic and was about to jump off the big tree and run away.

"Where, kill that stinky girl and avenge the boss!"
Chapter completed!