The magic sword listens to the spring rain, which is a holy object in the eyes of all demonic warriors.

If the rootless holy fire represents the Kunlun Demon Sect, the demon sword listens to the spring rain represents Dugu Weiwo, and represents the supreme demon lord who dominated the world in the past.

Although Tingchunyu is damaged, it is held in the hands of a barbarian patriarch. Even in Chu Xiu's opinion, this is an insult to Tingchunyu.

At this time, Chu Xiu was wearing a black robe and a strange and mysterious mask, but looking at his skin color and breath, you can tell that he was not a barbarian.

The Haslu patriarch looked at Heijie with disbelief, and he angrily said, "You actually colluded with foreigners!"

Hei Jie ignored the leader of Haslu. He bowed to Chu Xiu with guilty expression and said, "Hei Jie is useless, he actually has to bother the God Envoy to help you."

Haslu looked at all this with disbelief.

"Hei Jie! Is your brain swallowed by a waterworm? You actually called a foreign divine messenger? What kind of divine messenger is he? What happened to you? Was he bewitched by some evil god?"

Hei Jie snorted coldly: "Evil God? The evil god you are worshipping in Haslu tribe! There is only one god in this world, and one only true god!"

"Crazy, all are crazy!"

The head of Haslu glared at Chu Xiu: "It was you who bewitched the Hei Luo tribe? Foreign tribes, you are looking for death!"

As the leader of Haslu cut down with a knife, an extreme sharp edge hit him. Even Chu Xiu had to admit that the Listening Spring Rain that Dugu Wei, I raised, was indeed stronger than the Breaking Array in his hands.

Although the foundation of weapons is the same, after the accumulation of time and years, it can become stronger, even if it is the case now after the damage of spring rain.

The broken array in Chu Xiu's hand was unsheathed, and at the same time, the broken character broke the knife intention was used.

The same extreme sharp collision occurred, and the same source of the Breaking Array and the Tingchun Rain instantly burst out with the ultimate sharpness.

Especially under the intention of breaking the word "Bao" and "Bao" knife, Chunyu couldn't help but start to tremble, gradually breaking away from the control of the Haslu clan leader.

The spirit of the instrument that listens to Chunyu has actually been damaged.

However, although the spirit of the weapon is not there, there are still some marks and instincts left on the knife.

It remembers the meaning of breaking the word "break" and the person who once held it in his hand and spread across the world!

In an instant, Tingchunyu trembled violently, and the powerful sharp aura even began to retaliate, causing the patriarch Haslu to spew out a mouthful of blood, looking at Tingchunyu in his hand in disbelief.

Although every time he uses this knife, he needs to pay a huge price to suppress the sharp aura on it.

But he thought this was normal, because this was the sword left by his ancestors, and only the strongest warrior could use it.

As a result, he could feel the will to hold a knife, which was a kind of disdain and a kind of contempt, as if he was not qualified to hold it.

The sword of the word "Broken" was cut off, and the armor on the Haslu clan was torn apart like a piece of paper. He was also cut into two pieces by Chu Xiu's sword. He heard that Chunyu was naturally held in his hand by Chu Xiu without any backlash.

Hei Jie, who was behind, looked at the scene in amazement, and thought in his heart that the God Envoy was indeed a God Envoy. Such a powerful patriarch, the leader of Haslu could not stand a single sword in the hands of the God Envoy.

But Hei Jie didn't know that Chu Xiu's sword would be at least three points in his credit.

Before, Haslu had already consumed some of his strength when he was fighting fiercely with Hei Jie. He used the spring rain to force his actions, and consumed some of his strength.

Later, he was backfired by the sharp aura above the spring rain. At that time, he was actually at the end of his strength, and it was not surprising that he was killed by Chu Xiu with one knife.

At this time, Chu Xiu held the Tingchunyu in his hand, and illusions were everywhere in his mind.

In front of him was a battlefield with darkness.

Gangqi storm, broken limbs and broken arms, and fragments of weapons can be seen everywhere.

In an instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and even the surrounding space was torn apart by powerful forces. The rules of the domain were beyond Chu Xiu's imagination.

There were also figures in it, but they were unclear, but everyone was extremely powerful, like a fairy and Buddha.

But at this time, all of them were surrounded by an endless cloud of demonic energy. The power contained in the cloud of demonic energy seemed to have surpassed space and time, and was somewhat similar to Chu Xiu's colorless concentration maximus, which was the power of the mustard seed and Sumeru, but it was even deeper than that. Chu Xiu tried hard to see clearly, but the next moment, the boundless cloud of demonic energy was torn apart.

The clouds bloom and the moon is bright.

It was not the real bright moon, but the light of these people shone like a bright moon.

The blue sky shines.

The next moment, the sword light shattered, and the figures illuminated by the figure were strangely torn apart, and suddenly they turned into a pile of broken limbs and broken arms.

The picture in his mind dissipated, but Chu Xiu's heart began to beat wildly. He almost couldn't bear the powerful pressure and quit the illusion.

This is the mark in the spring rain, the mark left by Dugu Weiwo and Daluotian's strong men in the last battle.

The most important thing is that in that scene just now, Dugu Wei I used not sword techniques, but magical powers!

The clouds bloom and the moon shines, and the blue sky shines.

Powerful and weird, unstoppable and unavoidable.

It is precisely because Chu Xiu had encountered magical powers that he had used magical powers himself to be sure that Dugu Wei-I used magical powers, and they were powerful magical powers beyond his imagination.

From Chu Xiu holding the spring rain in his hand to seeing the illusion, it was actually just a moment to use it.

At this time, the barbarian warriors of the Haslu tribe were about to collapse after seeing the clan leader being stabbed by Chu Xiu, and they were almost experiencing a thousand miles of storm.

At this time, an old man with various colorful ornaments in the crowd looked at Chu Xiu with hatred, and a bunch of syllables spit out of his mouth. The next moment, illusions appeared in front of Chu Xiu's eyes, and a huge black panther hundreds of feet tall bit him!

Chu Xiu looked at the black panther like a god and demon, shook his head and said, "Your Haslu tribe is really unlucky."

The next moment, Chu Xiu's figure disappeared there directly, but the high priest of the Haslu tribe was shocked to find that the surroundings had turned into boundless darkness, and his figure began to fall continuously, as if he had fallen into boundless purgatory.

And at the bottom of the purgatory, there was a black panther with a wide mouth waiting for him!

As the black panther swallowed it in one bite, the priests of the Haslu tribe suddenly bleed and twitched twice, and fell directly to the ground.

The inner demon said disdainfully: "Weak, we are simply too weak. We are incomparable to the monk who died in your hands before."

Chu Xiu shook his head gently. It was not because of the high priests of the Haslu tribe who were weak, but they could only say that they were too unlucky.

The head of Haslu happened to listen to the spring rain, and it can be said that he was shocked by Chu.

And the high priests they are good at is illusionism. For most barbarians with developed limbs and simple minds, this is simply a killing weapon.

But for Chu Xiu, who just fought with the powerful illusion that Daluotian was a rare illusionist, and Moliha, the palace master of the Illusion Confused Heavenly Palace in the Vishnu Palace of the Brahma Sect, the illusionist cultivation level of the High Priest Haslu is simply at the level of having not graduated from kindergarten, and it is too pediatric.

Green Fei and Hei Jie over there saw Chu Xiu easily deal with the strongest high priest and patriarch of the Haslu tribe. The two of them had a higher level of strength and awe of Chu Xiu. Of course, Chu Xiu would not explain to them humbly.

The clan leader and the priests were both dead, and the other barbarians were almost vulnerable and retreated one after another.

Chu Xiu asked Hei Jie: "What do you usually do when dealing with defeated enemies?"

Hei Jie said in surprise: "Of course they all killed. Their ancestors are different from the gods we worship. Of course they have to kill them."

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows. Of course he didn't feel that the barbarians were cruel. In fact, he did a lot of things to destroy the family.

He just felt that this group of barbarians was a waste of doing this. They could kill people and eliminate them, but the premise was that there was a necessary reason.

In Chu Xiu's opinion, Hei Jie's reason is a bit ridiculous. No wonder these barbarians can't beat the human race. This is not just a matter of strength.

Chu Xiu said in a straightforward manner: "You are all created by God, so you are all ancestors, so you are all from the beginning.

As for the issue of faith, they don’t know that they are worshiping evil gods and heresies, so you have to enlighten them and let them know what they should do.”

"What if they don't listen?" Lu Fei asked.

Chu Xiu said with a fascination: "It's very simple. Those who originally mean to repent and worship the true gods will turn them into people from the Heiro tribe.

Those who are unwilling to repent will become slaves and let them rush to the front next time they start.

As for those who are unwilling to repent and are disobedient and rebellious, it is not too late to kill them again."

The Hei Luo tribe is now used by him, but in Chu Xiu's opinion, the Hei Luo tribe is still a bit too weak.

Chu Xiu only had the method of refining the body of the True Fire Body to improve the cultivation of the Hei Luo tribe warriors, so that he could not do anything else to take out.

But Chu Xiu still needs to use the Hei Luo tribe next, and they must be able to compete with the great forces deep in the Diluo Mountains.

So he had to let the barbarians of Hei Luo tribe know what it means to support war. The more you fight, the weaker you will be.

Hei Jie waved his hand and told the other Hei Luo tribe not to kill and catch the alive.

After spending half a day cleaning the battlefield, Chu Xiu said to Hei Jie: "You know my other identity, so you can't stay in the southern barbarian land all the time.

However, Cangwu County is not far from you, Kocha will stay in Nan'an Prefecture. If you have something to come to me, you can go through Kocha.

I have something to ask you, and I will pass through Korcha.”

Kecha, who was following Chu Xiu, smiled bitterly, but he didn't resist much.
Chapter completed!