Chapter 1137 Li Huai's Strength

Although the warriors who practice the Assassin One are very extreme, the power that this extreme martial arts can bring is 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 the animal bone crutch in the old man's hand moved, and dozens of golden scorpions emerged from it to block him.

There was a clanging sound, and a powerful force erupted in an instant, but those scorpions were able to swallow 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 done some research 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 for thousands of years, but I didn't expect to find it in the mountains of Xiangxi.

But Mr. Su, don't worry, the methods used by the Wu Miao clan to drive 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, Li Huai's eyes flashed a dark color.

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 the Good Fortune Dao Sect was amazingly talented, and evolved the power of life into a second-level 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 blood-colored Flying Blood Sword has been soaked into a pitch black color by this force of death. Even though the Spirit Devouring Scorpion can devour all the power, they cannot devour death.

In an instant, those golden spirit-devouring 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 it could even be said that they were 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, and 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 a different path. It seems to be not bad.

But it's a pity that 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 many times just now, so what would he do to block that sword that could be said to be extremely deadly?

So before Li Huai could make a move, the old man was ready to strike first.

The strange tattoos on his face erupted in an instant, and the old man was also dancing strangely on the spot, muttering some strange words in his mouth.

But at this time, there are countless terrifying demon gods evolving out of the thin mist around Li Huai,

All of them were extremely ferocious and rushed towards Li Huai.

Some of these phantoms of demon gods contain thunder flames, and some contain frost, anyway, each of them carries a force of heaven and earth.

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.

The phantoms of the demon gods shattered in front of this sword, and the old man waved the bone crutch in his hand in horror, and all kinds of evil Gu insect poisons burst out in an instant, directly wrapping Li Huai in his body. Among them, the dense scene made ordinary people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that under Li Huai's powerful sword, these Gu worms are useless no matter how strong they are, and countless Gu worms carefully raised by the old man were all smashed to pieces by this force of death.

The old man gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and drew strange runes in the void with his hands, only to see a trace of black air emanating from Li Huai's body, which also made Li Huai's complexion pale for a while.

Su Xin frowned and said, "This is Wu Miao's lineage's technique of overcoming curse through disgust?"

Sun Buhai nodded and said: "That's right, it's just that this method of overcoming curses has not been passed down much in Wu Miao's lineage, and its power is not too strong.

The only tricky thing is that you don't know how to defend against this thing at all, so you can only stand upright. "

Su Xin nodded, just like Li Huai now, with his strength, he shouldn't be able to get the trick so easily, but this curse technique ignores his body-protecting true energy and directly invades his body Eating away the vitality in Li Huai's body.

It's just that the old man of the Wu Miao clan seemed to be in a daze, and he even used the technique of losing his vitality to deal with Li Huai.

Li Huai's power of death, which he has comprehended from the deadly fifteen sword moves, is an extremely incomparable existence, and even every time he uses it, it will eat away part of his vitality. It's really nothing to Li Huai.

So when the sword fell, no matter what kind of power it was, all disappeared, only the fear in the eyes of the old man of the Wu Miao clan still existed!

But at this moment, Su Xin suddenly said: "Wait a minute, let's make a living."

The sword edge rested on the neck of the old man of the Wumiao clan, making him dare not move.

When the other Wu Miao people saw that their great witch sacrifice was being held hostage by Li Huai, they immediately shouted for action.

Su Xin came out and snorted coldly, the coercion belonging to the strong of the real martial arts broke out unreservedly, and the eyes of those Wumiao people suddenly showed panic, and even some weaker warriors knelt down directly On the ground, trembling.

At this time, the old man of the Wu Miao clan felt like crying.

Although he is a barbarian, he has also communicated with warriors in the Central Plains, otherwise he would not be able to speak the Central Plains dialect.

It is precisely because of this that he knows what the existence of the True Martial Realm means to the Central Plains martial arts, and what it means to them, the Wu Miao clan, it is definitely the supreme existence!

It is precisely because of this that the old man of the Wu Miao clan is depressed in his heart. If Su Xin revealed his strength early in the morning, the idiot would resist.

The result is good now, not to mention that he himself was severely injured by Li Huai, and those rare Gu worms he carefully raised were also destroyed by Li Huai.

Su Xin walked up to the old man of the Wu Miao clan and said lightly: "Why did you block our way? Let's talk about it. You didn't have this habit before."

The old man of the Wu Miao clan gave a wry smile. These barbarians are much more realistic than the people in the Central Plains martial arts. With Su Xin's absolute power to suppress him, the old man of the Wu Miao clan said almost everything. Out.

The old man's name is Wuma Xing, and he is the great witch sacrifice of the Wuma tribe of their Wumiao clan.

The so-called Great Witch Festival is actually a figure like a tribal priest, whose status is still higher than that of the patriarch. Even the patriarch needs to be appointed by the Great Witch Festival to be qualified to be the head of the clan. Similarly, the Great Witch Festival is also the most powerful existence in the entire tribe.

There are only a dozen or so Wumiao tribes in Western Hunan in total, and their Wuma tribe can rank among the top three in the entire Wumiao tribe. It can be seen how strong the Wumiao tribe is. At least it has nothing to do with being strong.

The various tribes of the Wumiao clan are also good at different things. For example, their Wuma tribe is good at methods such as raising insects and refining Gu.

The Wugui tribe, the strongest of the Wumiao clan, is good at the technique of cursing and aversion to victory. Compared with them, the technique of aversion to victory displayed by Wu Ma Xing just now can only be regarded as a child's play.

The witch god tribe ranked second is good at the technique of offering sacrifices to invite the gods. Although the cost of performing the technique is a bit high, the power is also extremely powerful.

Anyway, the strength of their Wu Miao clan is only so much, and the strength of the other small tribes is uneven, and the strength they are good at is also varied.

And Su Xin guessed right before, this time the Wuma tribe set up a card in the mountains of western Hunan to intercept foreign warriors is indeed a recent thing.

After all, the Wu Miao clan does not want to dominate Xiangxi. On weekdays, there are warriors from the Central Plains who 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, and that person was none other than the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

The corpse exorcising faction had cooperated with the Wu Miao clan as early as after being maimed by Yi Jianmen, and their cooperation became closer in the later stages.

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. The strongest ones are big witches like Wu Ma Xing. Mop Chinese