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    boom!     boom!     boom!  With the rumbling drums, the soldiers of the Xuelan tribe rushed towards the wall of the ancestral land of the Qinglan tribe like a tide.  But the strange thing is that there was no sound at all when there should have been loud shouts.  The nearly 10,000 troops of the Xuelan tribe on the opposite side were rushing towards this side silently like machines. On the other hand, on the Qinglan tribe's side, the patriarch Wu Shi kept running and shouting to boost morale.  Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked over, only to see the Adam's apples of the old Linggongs Lehai and Letu twitching, obviously extremely nervous.  "Old Lord Linggong, what's going on?" Jiang Cheng asked strangely.  "Jiang Danzun, this is another reason why the evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe are so terrifying" "Linggong!" When the old Linggong Lehai was about to explain to Jiang Cheng, he was at the ancestral city wall.  Wu Shi, the leader of the Qinglan tribe who was running back and forth, suddenly roared.  In an instant, Old Linggong Lehai's expression became solemn, and unnoticed fluctuations suddenly spread from Old Linggong Lehai's body. Suddenly, the brilliance of an ancestral spirit totem pole rose up behind the city wall of the ancestral land.  The scattered brilliance immediately enveloped the entire ancestral city wall, covering almost all the warriors of the Qinglan tribe.  As soon as the protective light of this ancestral totem pole came out, those Qinglan warriors who were a little uneasy because of the strange appearance of the Xuelan warriors immediately became more rustic.  Jiang Cheng is very clear about the power of the ancestral totem pole¡¯s protective light.  It's a pity that the protective light of this ancestral totem pole is very miraculous, and it only protects its own people.  An outsider like Jiang Cheng, even though he was shrouded in the protective light of the ancestral totem pole, he still felt every bit of protective power.  "The little evil spirits awakened by the Xuelan tribe are not only terrifying in combat power, but can also make the warriors of their tribe fearless of death for a certain period of time, and even fight to the death without feeling pain. With the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe,  "Come on, every one of these soldiers of the Xuelan tribe is a dead soldier who puts life and death aside and just wants to kill the enemy!" Old Linggong Lehai said.  Jiang Cheng was shocked. Sure enough, even a barbarian who treated his friends sincerely, such as Old Linggong Lehai, had reservations about him yesterday.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????For fear of scaring the little evil spirit away by speaking too harshly, destroying the last hope of their Qinglan tribe.  In other words.  The nearly 10,000 blood Arashibe warriors on the opposite side are now crazy dead warriors who trade their lives for lives and injuries for injuries.  Such a dead soldier, even with Ling Dong and Zhou Su's cultivation, would be seriously injured if he was surrounded by more than ten people.  "However, even if Old Linggong didn't say this yesterday.  Jiang Cheng could only accept that he had already boarded the pirate ship. Besides, Jiang Cheng would not give up the Qingling Fruit.  "Lehai, I will give you my last chance now! If I lead your entire Qinglan tribe to surrender, I will treat your people of the Qinglan tribe just like I treat our people of the Xuelan tribe. No difference at all, but  " "Huh, are you going to chop off the head and sacrifice it to your evil spirits?" Before the Master of the Blood Lan tribe, Darren, could finish speaking, Old Master Lehai interrupted without anger.  As soon as he heard the word 'evil spirit', the face of Daren, the spiritual master of the Xuelan tribe, immediately turned livid: "If you dare to insult the ancestors of our clan, you are seeking death!" "Kill!" As Dalun, the spiritual master of the Xuelan tribe, shouted,  With a sound, the Xuelan tribe warriors who had just stopped rushed towards the ancestral city wall silently, with nearly ten thousand Xuelan tribe warriors in the center.  There was a figure that was particularly terrifying.  Even though they were so far apart, the figure still exuded Taotian's blood energy. Within a hundred meters around him, there was a faint layer of blood light, which made people tremble at the sight.  Jiang Cheng glanced at it, but was shocked again: "Isn't that Bagan of the Xuelan tribe, who was clearly killed by us that day?" "The evil spirit summoned by the Xuelan tribe is not the real body. It should be just a ray of light.  A very terrifying spirit body or consciousness, and this consciousness needs a body that has just died to contain it." Letu's low explanation voice sounded next to Jiang Cheng.  Almost at the same time, nearly ten thousand warriors of the Xuelan tribe who were not afraid of death had already attacked, and the bloodiest and cruelest battle began to take place. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe, it often takes two or three warriors of the Qinglan tribe to stop the warriors of the Xuelan tribe. This is also the case when the warriors of the Qinglan tribe are protected by the divine light of the ancestral spirits.  The numerical advantage of the Qinglan tribe was instantly offset by the blessing of the little evil spirit. If it weren't for the ancestral city wall, Jiang Cheng estimated that the defeat was just around the corner.  But that¡¯s not the most alarming thing.  The most frightening thing is that the little evil spirit summoned by the Xuelan tribe is Ba?.  With a punch blasted from afar, dozens of members of the Qinglan and Xuelan tribes were killed regardless of whether they were friends or foes. Even the city wall of the ancestral land was blasted with a big hole.  The moment Bagan, who was possessed by the little evil spirit, punched out for the second time, the entire ancestral city wall shook violently.  Jiang Cheng estimated that it might not take the little evil spirit¡¯s fourth punch, and the wall of the ancestral land would be blown away by it.  Looking at the pale faces of Letu and others, Jiang Cheng finally understood why as long as the Xuelan tribe summoned the little evil spirit, the Qinglan tribe, which had the ultimate advantage in combat, could wipe out the entire clan.  The leader of the Qinglan Tribe, Wu Shi, many clan elders, including the warriors who participated in the war, all looked at the old Linggong Lehai.  If old Linggong Lehai doesn't take action, the Qinglan tribe will be destroyed soon.  But Lehai, the old spiritual master of the Qinglan tribe, turned his attention to Jiang Cheng.  "Old Lord Ling, take action first and hold him down, and then let me step forward and use the secret technique." Jiang Cheng said.  Without saying a word, as the spiritual power around his body rose, Old Linggong Lehai rushed towards Ba Gen, who was possessed by the little evil spirit.  "Lehai, your opponent is me!" Amidst the wild laughter, the Xuelan tribe's spiritual master Darun, who was also covered in blood-colored glory, rushed forward and stopped the old spiritual master Lehai. Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change drastically.  Old Linggong Lehai, who was locked in a bitter fight with Darun, turned back frequently and looked at Jiang Cheng with a pleading look.  Boom!  The little evil spirit punched the city wall again, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and a section of the ancestral city wall collapsed in an instant.  Seeing that the wall of the ancestral land was about to collapse with one more punch, Wushi, the patriarch of the Qinglan Tribe, a being in the middle stage of the Soul Opening Realm, roared and rushed forward.  Possessed by the little evil spirit, Bagan showed a contemptuous smile, flew up and punched out, and the world was immediately filled with blood.  The moment the blood faded away, Wu Shi, the head of the Qinglan tribe, flew backwards like a meteor, blood spurting out from the corner of his mouth.  "Jiang Danzun!" Letu looked at Jiang Cheng with a pitiful look, "Jiang Danzun, I will make a human shield for you so that you have time to attack it!" "Huh!" Jiang Cheng took a deep breath.  He took a breath, pointed to the left and said: "Where are you going? Attract its attention. I'll attack from the right. With my secret technique, if the first blow fails, I won't be able to deliver the second blow."  He nodded without any hesitation. In an instant, Letu's figure was almost like an arrow shooting at the little evil spirit. He was afraid that the movement was not big enough, and the aura around Letu exploded in an instant.  Extreme.  Le Tu obviously pushed his cultivation to the extreme.  The super spiritual power around Le Tu successfully attracted the attention of the little evil spirit. Without hesitation, he punched Le Tu.  Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's figure also rushed out. His Black Spirit Tower attack could not be separated too far. If it was separated too far, it would be useless.     boom!  The little evil spirit¡¯s palm print was directed towards Le Tu¡¯s chest.  Thinking that he was going to die, Letu suddenly closed his eyes.  When they were almost colleagues, Jiang Cheng, who was not far away from the little evil spirit, rushed out. With a thought, the Black Spirit Pagoda suddenly moved out.  The moment the Black Spirit Tower, whose aura had been completely ignited on the first floor, appeared, the Black Spirit Tower contained terrifying spiritual pressure, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the eyes of the two spiritual masters who were fighting.  That terrifying spiritual pressure directly caused more than 50% of the warriors on both sides to fall to the ground.  Instinctively, the moment he sensed the terrifying power of the Black Spirit Tower, the little evil spirit seemed to realize the threat that the Black Spirit Tower suddenly appeared to him.  In the midst of the lightning and flint, the little evil spirit let out a scream that was about to tear apart people's barriers. The bloody fist mark on Letu's chest that was supposed to be imprinted suddenly turned in a circle, bringing with it a circle of bloody light that looked like the light of a meteor.  , blasted towards Jiang Cheng!  Almost at the same time, with a thought from Jiang Cheng, the bottom of the Black Spirit Tower suddenly spun and crashed down towards the screaming little evil spirit.  At the same moment, the brilliance of the Ice Chilong Armor worn by Jiang Cheng and the Ice Dragon Scale Shield held in his left hand lit up at the same time, shining to the extreme!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.) ps: Thank you for your support.  , thank you brothers for your subscription support, take a bow!
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