Although the fighters who practiced the Assassin One were very extreme, the power that this extreme martial arts could bring was also extremely powerful.
Just like Lin Xueyi, Su Xin felt a little tricky in the face of his methods.
And Li Huai's martial arts are much more extreme than that of Lin Xueyi. When he slashed out with his sword, the evil spirit of blood and the power of death have condensed into one, even if the elder of the Wumiao tribe is already very old, He has almost reached the age when he looks down on life and death, but he still can't help but feel a sense of palpitation from the bottom of his heart.
The sword energy was already approaching, and none of the Wu Miao clan could react. Only when the animal bone crutch in the old man's hand moved, dozens of golden scorpions emerged from it to block him.
There was a clanging sound, and a powerful force exploded in an instant, but those scorpions were able to devour true qi, whether it was blood evil qi or sword qi, they were all swallowed up by the golden scorpions.
And these scorpions don't know what species they are. Their carapaces are so strong that the Flying Blood Sword can only bring out a white mark when it is cut on them.
Su Xin asked in a low voice: "What is the origin of these things?"
What Su Xin asked was Sun Buhai, and among the people present, only Sun Buhai had researched on this aspect.
Sun Buhai frowned and said: "This seems to be the ghost scorpion in ancient legends, a strange insect that can be devoured by any force.
It's just that this thing should have disappeared thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect it to be found in the mountains of Western Hunan.
But Mr. Su, don't worry, the methods used by the Wu Miao clan to drive out the poisonous insects are all tricks, and there is no way for Mr. Li to do it. "
Sure enough, as soon as Sun Buhai's voice fell here, a gleam of darkness flashed in Li Huai's eyes over there.
This is the ultimate black, and it is also the black that represents infinite silence!
Since ancient times, the strongest power between the heaven and the earth is the two characters of life and death, and they are also the two most difficult powers for warriors to control.
The former patriarch of Good Fortune Dao Sect was amazingly talented, and he evolved the power of life into a second-level power of good fortune, so he barely controlled it.
But now what Li Huai controls is the power of death that belongs to the netherworld, which does not contain any impurities, only the most extreme death!
The bloody Flying Blood Sword has been soaked into pitch black by this force of death. Even though the spirit devouring scorpions can devour all the power, they cannot devour death.
In an instant, those golden spirit-eating scorpions all turned into jet black, and their vitality quickly dissipated and fell to the ground.
The complexion of the old man of the Wu Miao clan changed suddenly. He had carefully raised these spirit-eating scorpions, and they could even be said to be the last batch of spirit-eating scorpions in the world, but he did not expect that they all died in Li Huai's hands today.
But right now is not the time to think about this, Li Huai's sword was already on his body, but when the sword hit the old man of the Wumiao clan, the old man's body suddenly turned into a black mist and drifted away , appeared hundreds of feet away from Li Huai, but there was only an ugly black doll under Li Huai's sword.
There was a look of interest in Su Xin's eyes. He didn't even notice how this substitute technique was done.
The secret technique inherited by Wu Miao's lineage is really interesting. Although it is not martial arts, it has taken another path, which looks good.
But unfortunately, trails are always trails, with limited power, at least compared to warriors of Li Huai's level, the inheritance of Wu Miao's lineage is still too weak.
At this time, although the old man dodged Li Huai's sword, he was still in a cold sweat.
He couldn't use the substitute secret technique just now, so what would he do to block that deadly sword again?
So before Li Huai could make a move, the old man was ready to strike first.
Those strange tattoos on his face erupted in an instant, and the old man was also dancing strangely on the spot, muttering some strange languages ??in his mouth.
But at this time, countless terrifying demon gods evolved from the thin mist around Li Huai, and all of them rushed towards Li Huai extremely ferociously.
Some of these phantoms of demon gods contain thunder flames, and some contain frost, and they all carry a force of heaven and earth anyway.
A strong murderous intent flashed in Li Huai's eyes, and when the sword fell, endless power of death burst out.
This sword is the end of death, like a sword cut from hell, weird and fierce, not like the swordsmanship of the world.
Those phantoms of demon gods shattered in front of this sword, and the old man's eyes were horrified.The coming martial artist is indeed a recent thing.
After all, the Wu Miao clan does not want to dominate Xiangxi. On weekdays, warriors from the Central Plains come here to gather medicine or hunt for treasures, and both sides do not interfere with each other.
What they did this time was actually entrusted by someone. As for that person, it was the Corpse Exorcism Sect.
The corpse exorcising faction had cooperated with the Wumiao clan as early as after being disabled by Yijianmen, and the closer they were to the later stage, the closer their cooperation was.
The Corpse Sect needs the help of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in western Hunan to recuperate, and the Wu Miao clan also got some martial arts secrets from the Corpse Sect. Although they are not high-end products, they also make these Wu Miao clan flock to them.
After all, their martial arts inheritance is too monotonous. Those Wumiao people who seem to be powerful are actually not strong, and the strongest is the great witch sacrifice like Wuma Xing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com