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Volume One: Driving a long chariot to break through the Heavenly Barrier of Barbarian Bones Chapter 41: Three Talents Ghost Array

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    It seemed unwise for Le Dongliu to rush back at this time, but he was not doing it for the Hatchet Tribe, he just wanted to make a fortune during the chaos.  The actions of several major tribes competing for hunting grounds in a mountain forest area, and the actions of the leader of the Broken Blade tribe to lure wolves into the house are like a group of monkeys fighting for a dead tree. They only want to prevent others from occupying it, but fail to notice that the tree will be occupied at any time.  Going to fall.

    As expected, he encountered several waves of enemies along the way. When he encountered those with weaker strength, Le Dongliu didn't hesitate at all, so he drew his sword and killed them.  When his spiritual sense sensed a large group of enemies from a distance, he immediately turned his horse's head and chose a way to escape.  He hurried back to the tribe's territory. Suddenly, he heard a loud shout in his ears: "Don't let anyone of the Hatchet tribe go."

    "Today is the time when the Hatchet tribe changes its name. Those who understand the current affairs are heroes. It's too late to stop now, otherwise, there is only a dead end." This voice was extremely domineering, and before the voice fell, there was a strong wave of vitality transmitted.  Immediately afterwards, there were waves of vitality fluctuations all around, and there were loud sounds of fighting, one after another, as if people were suddenly attacking everywhere in the Hatchet tribe.

    Le Dongliu collected the wildebeest, held the deer in one hand, jumped up on a tall tree and looked into the Dazhai from the air.  At a glance, the originally peaceful hatchet tribe had fallen into chaos. There were chaotic fights in three directions: the broken blade and the hatchet were fighting together again. The huge black heavy sword and  The huge Xuanhua ax is too conspicuous.  There is also a group of Black Sky Gang members, galloping horses charging back and forth in the tribe.  However, they were ambushed by warriors hiding in various houses of the Hatchet tribe and were forced into street fighting.

    But the gate of Dazhai has been occupied by a burly figure. With such a formidable aura and a thorny posture, the identity can be determined without any detection techniques. It is the leader of this operation - the "King of Black Sky" of the Black Sky Gang.  .  He was condescendingly watching the fighting below, and seemed very leisurely. Judging from their situation, they were clearly at the upper hand and were about to capture the Hatchet tribe at any moment.

    ¡°It all happened suddenly, everything had been planned for a long time.

    The patriarchs, instructors, and elders of the entire Hatchet tribe were all trying to defend themselves against the enemy, and they were all being held hostage, unable to escape.  Only the players are free, but in the face of this sudden blow, they are paralyzed.  The first reaction is not to kill the enemy, but to find a safe place to escape offline.  This was obviously prepared. Judging from the order's attack on the Hatchet Tribe, the attackers were extremely familiar with the Hatchet Tribe.

    Le Dongliufan secretly snatched a few heads, and when he saw that the situation was decided, he turned around and left.  But there was a gust of wind blowing in, like the cold wind blowing in through the crack of the door in the cold winter.  The wind stopped for a moment opposite Le Dongliu, and a burly man emerged from the strong wind. He was holding a black heavy sword.  He saw that Le Dongliu's eyes were blood red, burning with fierce flames of hatred - it was the leader of the Broken Blade clan who had escaped from the battlefield at some point.

    Le Dongliu also has a copy of "Guangfeng Shenfa".  He looked at him sideways and remained silent for the moment.

    "Hahaha, the sky net is so vast that it doesn't leak out. God finally couldn't bear to see it, and let me meet you, a little thief again. Haha" This burly man, Broken Blade, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He actually thought that Le Dongliu was already a meal on his plate, casually  Desirable.  Xiaolu glanced at the tall figure next to him worriedly, and his little brows wrinkled seriously for the first time.

    "How did you discover me?" Le Dongliu asked calmly.

    "You want to know? Humph, I'll let you die in peace. How can the magical weapon inherited from my Broken Blade tribe be so easy to get?"

    Le Dongliu nodded slightly and said calmly: "It turns out that this is what happened. It should be a simple blood sacrifice technique. If it appears within a certain range near you, you can sense it using a special method."

    Duan Ren's expression changed, and he stopped talking nonsense with him. He raised his heavy sword across his chest, yelled, "I'll take my life," and then he threw himself at the opponent.

    Le Dongliu only stayed because he wanted to hear the explanation. Now that he had finished listening, he naturally wanted to leave.  No matter whether Xiao Lu wanted to or not, he lifted her collar with one hand, and a high-pitched horse neighed from behind. He opened his mouth and blurted out a sword light that transformed into Bai Lian, beheading the enemy.  Broken Blade had suffered a loss once, so he naturally knew that this martial art of spitting out white light was very powerful, so he beheaded it on the head.  However, the spiritual sword seems to have substance but is not real. The skills below the Xuan level are 100% able to break through the defense. It penetrates the body and cuts off the chest without exception.

    Broken Blade received this blow, and his chest was blurred on the spot, and the blood tank was a quarter empty.  He was shocked and turned around, just in time to see Le Dongliu holding a little girl by the collar and galloping on his horse.

    The deer was lifted upside down in the air, and the sight of the wildebeest galloping past was all in front of him. He was so frightened that he kept shouting "Ahhhhhhhhhh".  Le Dongliu casually put her behind the horse. She was so frightened that she tightly grasped the hem of Le Dongliu's back and never dared to let go.

    "There's nowhere left to go." Broken Blade concluded that this ultimate move was impossible.For a long time, otherwise he could be killed with just a few sword blows.  Ignoring the injury that continued to bleed from his chest, Li shouted, waved his sleeves, and his whole body turned into a ball of strong wind, and he used the violent wind technique to chase after him.

    The strong wind blew the flying snow straight towards Le Dongliu, making it cold and gloomy.

    Le Dongliu turned his head and looked back, narrowed his eyes, and instantly unsheathed the long sword in his hand. A faint sword chant floated away, but his body was galloping without any stiffness, but the sword was like a black light cutting through the air, piercing straight into the enemy and curling up.  In the snow and wind.

    This scene seems familiar.  The fourth-level body-tempering elite warrior he met earlier had the same movement skills, but he was killed by him in the strong wind.  It's just that the leader of the Broken Blade Clan is obviously stronger than the one last time.  There were constant clanging noises in the strong wind, but he continued to catch up without slowing down.  In his ears, Le Dongliu vaguely heard the screams of the residents of the Central Plains of Dazhai. He had spent a few days with these people, and now they seemed to be returning to a piece of data.  Even the heartless Xiaolu felt a little bit of intolerance in his heart, but Le Dongliu looked on with a cold expression from beginning to end, unmoved at all.

    He kept riding his horse, but he was wondering in his heart that King Krishna hadn't appeared yet.

    "It would have been better if I didn't show up. I took care of the Broken Blade first. How does the leader of a small tribe really think he can do anything to me?"

    Le Dongliu did not look back, but shouted to the deer behind him to catch it, and pointed his finger into the strong wind. The power of the black flame sword suddenly became strong, and flew out without any warning, turning into a light sword sound.  Leng is a black sword shadow rolled up from the white flying snow and the strong wind.  All the consciousness in the body is concentrated on the black flame sword, and the invisible soul power flows through the sword like a clear spring, attacking the enemy with all its strength.

    At the same time, he randomly picked up a weird and sinister bone jade necklace.  After muttering a few words in a low voice, his soul power was suddenly consumed.  He threw it casually into the wind and snow, and the dark bone jade necklace suddenly spread into the wind, and instantly filled the sky with black smoke.  Three huge black skulls loomed in the black smoke, forming a three-dimensional formation, trapping Broken Blade inside.

    This evil black has completely offset the whiteness of the wind and snow.

    Le Dongliu reined in his horse and stopped with a serious look on his face to defend himself against the enemy.  Bone Jade Necklace: It can emit the Three Talents Ghost Formation, which has the effects of trapping enemies, fouling flying swords, and stunning souls.  As the leader of the tribe, how could Duanren not recognize the tribe's only magic weapon?  Seeing that Le Dongliu was actually able to activate it, he immediately felt like he was dead and no longer cared about chasing him.  Volley activated his Yuanli-incarnated giant sword skill to break through the three-talented ghost formation.

    "But Le Dongliu has a lot of experience, so he can't control this small low-grade magic weapon, which is naturally beyond the capabilities of his son Broken Blade. When a black mist fell, he could no longer distinguish things.

    Duanren's eyes suddenly lost sight, and his ears were filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which made his mind tremble, as if it was going to knock him out.  Duan Ren felt panic in his heart, but he was immediately intensified by the formation. The fear turned into panic, and the giant sword's rushing momentum was immediately hindered.

    At this moment, Le Dongliu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of white light, Rulian, which instantly broke through the sword-turning move of the Broken Blade clan leader.  It turned out that after fighting for so long, the cooldown time of his skill had expired, and 'One Sword Juekong' was used again.  The huge black iron giant sword of vitality was smoothly torn open by this white light. The vitality was penetrated through a large hole, and black smoke poured in.

    Without stopping, Le Dongliu manipulated the Black Flame Sword to make a sword sound, and instantly burst into the sword-turned-vital move from the gap.  Duan Ren suddenly felt a chill rushing down the back of his head, like frost falling from the sky.  He couldn't help but turn his head to face him, and his eyes were filled with dazzling black light.

    ¡°Clan leader~~¡±

    There seemed to be an exclamation in the dark, the sound seemed to come from a very far away place, it was illusory and not real.  But after the continuous pain in the back of his head, he also saw a corpse in the void with the back of the head penetrated falling into the boundless darkness, and then fell into the boundless darkness.

    The person running over was none other than Shi Man, the leader of the Broken Blade Tribe.

    He was shocked and horrified at this moment. He naturally knew how strong the Broken Blade clan leader was. Duan Blade, who was the top master in the Broken Blade tribe, was actually beheaded by this young man.  I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect that in the end, the tiger would become food instead. I was really horrified.  At the same time, he also had a lot of hatred for Le Dongliu. The hatred made him lose his mind. He raised the black iron heavy sword high and stamped heavily on the ground with both feet. Two huge shock waves with a radius of one meter appeared on the ground.  The footprints, with one strike of the sword, actually exceeded his usual limit, and were many times more powerful than usual, heading towards Le Dong Liushao.

    Le Dongliu had just used his skills at this time. He released his ultimate move twice in a row and fought with Broken Blade for so long. Even though he had amazing soul power, he had already consumed more than half of it at this moment.  Suddenly facing Shi Man's attack, he was really put in danger

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