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Chen Xun was forced to the wall of the village, but he was not defeated by these two people.

The Black Mountain camp was very shocked. In just a few dozen breaths, dozens of people came out of the tent with bows and spears, and made a move to surround him.

No matter how high Chen Xun's cultivation is, he will definitely be doomed if he is surrounded by dozens of people, not to mention that the Heishan tribe is in the South Gate Camp, there are three or four other nine-level peak barbarian martial artists, including Gu Hu.

After Chen Xunshi Ruo was forced to the wall of the village, the other barbarians who came out of the tent really stood by and watched, believing that if two people snatched out with spears, they would definitely kill this young man who looked childish under the wall of the Wumang Village.

The others just took bows and arrows and short spears, forcing the barbarians on the walls of Wumang Village to approach the rescue from both sides.

Chen Xun's back hit the stone village, and the black man's soul magic splendor was spread all over his body, revealing a faint evil aura. He bowed and fisted with the left fist, hammered and slapped the right, blocking the fierce attack like a storm. In an instant, he caught up with the two barbarians and writhed for more than ten hands.

Chen Xun finally found an opportunity, first used an iron bow to spread one person's attack, forcing him back a few meters away, and then he went out to kill the person at the moment. He drowned him with his hands with heavy battles, causing layers of air waves, and even more endless mysterious cold air leaked, cutting his face and hurting his face. The real killer move was hidden in his feet, like an iron pile sweeping across, and he would never be merciless to kick the man's head...

Chen Xun retreated to the wall of the village, and dozens of people watching were unclear, but when they approached, they wanted to kill Chen Xun, they were frightened and full of pain, but they couldn't vomit it out.

When Chen Xun's right leg kicked horizontally like an iron pile, the momentum was so loud that only those who were close at hand felt the most. The turbulent air, wind and thunder were shaken, and the endless mysterious and cold air leaked made the blood frozen and solidified!

The current man-made man is suddenly feeling bad:

"not good!"

The man was also very good at it. He almost suffocated his legs when he was swept up by Chen Xun's anger, and his body was also called Xuanhan's air was frozen to the point of being frozen. However, with decades of hammering instinct, he barely turned his head. The next moment, a huge force surged straight into his left shoulder, as if he was pressing across the mountain. With just a "click", his whole body was uncontrollable and flew out like leaves.

Before the blood and flesh on the left shoulder splashed out, the frozen ice slag that had fallen into blood-red in the air fell to the ground...

Chen Xun snorted coldly in his heart: It’s just a peak of the sixth level, but he still wants to compete for power in front of him at this time?

Such an accident made everyone else stupid, and Chen Xun grabbed the stone wall with his hand and quickly floated up the village wall.

Another man Wu saw that his companion called Chen Xun to kick him to pieces on his left shoulder, and was shocked and angry. He saw Chen Xun climbing onto the wall and following him, stepping on the protruding stones on the village wall, jumping high, and trying to use a heavy-edge spear to split the boy in front of him in half.

Chen Xun took out an iron arrow, put it on the bowstring, and shot it away angrily.

When Chen Xun opened his bow and opened the strings, the man still didn't realize it. He was confident that he could split the boy in half before he shot the iron arrow.

However, in the flash of lightning, the man suddenly felt that Chen Xun's body was so scary. There was an unspeakable extremely cold and mysterious aura hidden in the evil spirit, which surged from all directions, squeezed him in it, and his figure even stagnated in the air for a moment.

Is this an illusion?

This is not an illusion.

At the next moment, the string moves like thunder, and the iron arrows resting on the bowstring will break off the string and look like floating light.

The man was in mid-air and had only had time to subconsciously sway the spear down. However, the spear of extreme speed hit the space without any force, and felt indescribable discomfort in his heart. Then he felt a faint chill coming from his chest. He looked down and saw that his chest, wearing iron armor, had already burst out a huge blood hole with a dull arrow. Half of the flesh and blood on his body instantly turned into fine ice residue and shot in all directions. Then his broken body fell down and sucked on the ground with a "bang" sound...

Dozens of barbarians under the wall, and they were so angry that they were all spilled over the sky and covered their heads and bodies. However, when they saw half of their bodies falling on the ground, they felt cold in their hearts, and they had no courage to bully themselves again.

They did not approach the village wall to feel the terrifying aura. It was hard to imagine that the seemingly ordinary arrow was so powerful and so terrifying.

Chen Xuntongxuan shot the invincible fighting posture of six layers of barbarian martial arts with one arrow, and at this moment it was deeply engraved on the hearts and souls of everyone under the wall.

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"Axun," Zong Sang ran up to the wall with a spear in his arms, saw Chen Xun's blood-stained face clearly, and shouted excitedly, "You guy, you're still alive. Everyone thinks you, a dead guy, are dead outside!"

Chen Xun still had the time to pull out an iron arrow from the arrow bag and put it on the bowstring. His eyes flashed with dark light and looked at the people under the village wall.

The people surrounded the village were shocked, and they felt as if they were calling an ancient ferocious beast to lick the soul with their blood tongue. They felt indescribable chill in their hearts. They knew that no one could escape this arrow at such a close distance, and they rushed to retreat in the distance.

After everyone around the village retreated, Chen Xun put down his bow and arrows. He saw that Zong Sang's left cheek had a piece of skin and face peeled off, leaving a terrifying scar. He really didn't know what happened to the black python in the few months he left. He asked Zong Sang:

"Uncle, why are there so many people surrounding the village? What happened to Wusang? Where are grandpa and Zongya? Where are uncle Nan Liao, Zong Ling, Nanxi and the others?"

"Nan Liao and the others are all very good in Beizhai. Come with me to see grandpa. Grandpa has been talking about your life and death outside these days. When he wakes up, he says he can't see you before he dies, and he can't keep his eyes closed even if he dies..." Zong Sang said, grabbed Chen Xun's arm, jumped off the wall of the village, and ran towards the stone hall.

Chen Xun didn't expect that Grandpa Zongtu would be so severely injured. His chest was sunk deep, his gray face was not a trace of blood. The old triangular eyes that had been unconscious for many days had some sense at this time, but the soul in his eyes was dark. Only when he saw Chen Xun walk into the stone hall did a trace of light flash.

Chen Xun reached out to stop Grandpa from speaking, took out the Xuanbao sleeping soundly in his arms, threw it on the ground of the stone hall, took out a small bronze bottle, poured out a Jiuyuan Orb and fed it into Grandpa Zongtu's mouth.

Although the Jiuyuan Jiaojiao Pill is a spiritual medicine for building a foundation in the True Yang Realm, the spiritual medicine power contained is no less than any second-grade treasure medicine.

When the elixir entered his throat, Zong Tu felt the rolling medicinal power, which transformed into his qi and blood, protecting his life of dying and death. He also knew that the magic medicine was rare, so he asked Ah Xun's journey to the wasteland that was not there for a moment, so he immediately sat cross-legged and refined the medicinal power to repair his broken body that had been struggling in the line of life and death for many days.

Seeing that Grandpa was stabilizing his injuries, Chen Xun was relieved a little.

At this time, everyone else knew that Chen Xun returned to the village and rushed to the stone hall one after another.

Seeing Zong Ya's left sleeve hanging empty around his waist and his left arm was broken with elbows, Chen Xun felt a huge pain in his heart. He picked up the iron bow in resentment and smashed the stone table into pieces, and shouted: "Damn Gu Hu, I'm sorry to save his son!"

"Aya's injury was not injured by the Heishan tribe."

Nan Liao came over and sat down with his legs lame, looking at Chen Xun, who had been practicing hard in the lake and wasteland for several months before returning to the village, said,

"Two months ago, the wolf pack attacked the village, and the casualties were heavy. In that battle, Zongsang, and Wu Gong lured the leading golden wolf into the village to surround and kill. Originally, Chunhou planned to use the flesh and blood of this golden wolf to open the soul sacrifice again. He did not want to leak the news, so the Heishan tribe united with the Shandong tribe and forced us to hand over the corpse of the golden wolf..."

Golden Wolf?

Chen Xun secretly felt that the wolves that the black python encountered should be a branch of the green wolf, and the so-called "golden wolf" should be just one of the wolfs. If he met the divine wolf on the Dagu Peak, no one of the black python could survive.

When Chen Xun saw the people in the stone hall, almost all of them left terrifying scars on their bodies, and some familiar faces did not appear, which made Chen Xun feel misunderstood.

Even Zong Ya, who is valued by everyone, asked the golden wolf to bite off his left arm during a hard battle, which shows how tragic the battle against the wolf was more than two months ago.

But everyone was completely indifferent and looked at life and death indifferent, Chen Xun felt even heavier in his heart. Perhaps this was the fate of the people of the wilderness clan, and their lives were extremely low, so he was able to be brave and fearless.

"Didn't you say you can go back to the village after one month of going out? Why did you leave for four or five months?"

Zong Yahun didn't care about his left arm being broken. Compared with the barbarians of the clans who died under the wolf teeth, he was lucky. He sat next to Chen Xun and asked,

"Everyone guessed that you died outside. Grandpa said you would definitely be lucky and might be trapped somewhere. He also planned to let Uncle Zongsang take people into the wasteland to find you in the next two days. He didn't expect that Gu Hu, who was so damn, colluded with Shandong's tribe to seize the corpse of the golden wolf. It's so damn, it's too much! Everyone said that even if the whole village was killed in battle, he would never hand over the golden wolf..."

Chen Xun reached out and touched Zong Ya's empty sleeves, which was a pity that the Jiuyuan Jiaojiao Pill did not have the ability to rebirth with the broken arm.

"Nothing," Zong Yahun said indifferently, "It's even if you can't practice bows in the future, it's inconvenient to use a spear, but my sword skills have made great progress in the past two months. I wonder if your cultivation has surpassed me after several months of hard work?"

"You kid won't be more modest. Ah Xun shot Ishikawa from the Yama-Dong tribe with one arrow. Can you?" Zongsang reached out and slapped Zong Ya's head.

"Really," Nan Liao asked happily. He was on duty in Beizhai just now and did not see Chen Xun breaking into Nanzhai. He really didn't expect that Chen Xun would disappear for a long time, and his cultivation level would be so diligent that he could shoot Ishikawa of Shandong's tribe.

With the addition of strong support from the Black Python, it will be more confident to fight against the two divisions of Heishan and Shandong, but it is a little unbelievable. Nan Liao asked: "Even if Ishikawa has not broken through the middle level peak, it is only a slight difference. Ah Xun is really on the wall of the village and shoots Ishikawa with an arrow?"

"Then is there any false?" Zong Sang rolled his eyes and said, "Gu Lei from the Heishan tribe died in Axun's hands. Axun went to the lake and wasteland for several months to practice hard. How could he not have any diligence in his cultivation?"

Chen Xun fought against Gu Lei from Heishan in the dense forest a few months ago. After all, he took advantage of Gu Lei's carelessness to underestimate the enemy to kill him. When he returned to the village, he said that he had obtained a sneak attack before the visiting Su family members. In fact, there was nothing wrong with that.

At that time, Chen Xun did not have the strength to fight head-on with the top sixth level of Man Wu.

Of course, Nan Liao knew in his heart how big the difference was between succeeding the sneak attack and shooting a sixth-level peak mana warrior head-on.

But looking at Chen Xun like this, he doesn’t look like he breaking through the peak of the sixth level and entering the seventh level of blood-changing barbarian martial arts realm.

The Manhun Divine Flower is extremely violent. If you practice Manhun Tempering the muscles and practicing strength, the blood tendons around your body will become thick and large, and eventually rise up, just like a natural totem - this is also a significant sign for the black python to determine whether Manhun has reached the sixth level and higher level.

Chen Xun was fatally injured by the lightning of the lightning of the small Gufeng cliff. The flesh and blood on his back turned into ashes. The body of the soul sea spontaneously had the appearance of a six-armed troll, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to repair his injured body. He almost reshaped his body, and naturally there would be no traces of the barbarian soul tempering tendons on the surface of his body.
Chapter completed!