Chapter 1129 The Clouds Bloom and the Moon Shines, and the Blue Sky Shines

The magic knife listens to the spring rain, it is a sacred object in the eyes of all magic warriors.

If the Rootless Holy Flame represents the Kunlun Demon Sect, then the Demon Sword Tingchunyu represents Dugu Weiwo, the supreme demon lord who dominated the world in the past.

Although Ting Chunyu is damaged now, but being held by a barbarian patriarch, even in Chu Xiu's view, this is an insult to Ting Chunyu.

At this moment, Chu Xiu was wearing a black robe and a strange and mysterious mask, but one could tell from his complexion and breath that he was not a barbarian.

Patriarch Haslu looked at Hei Jie incredulously, and said angrily, "You actually colluded with foreigners!?"

Hei Jie ignored Patriarch Haslu, and he bowed to Chu Xiu with a guilty face and said, "It's Hei Jie who is useless, and even bothered God Envoy to help."

Hasru looked at all this with disbelief.

"Hei Jie! Did your brains be swallowed by water bugs? You actually called a foreigner an envoy? What kind of envoy is he? What happened to you, were you bewitched by some evil god?"

Hei Jie snorted coldly: "Evil God? What your Haslu tribe enshrines is the evil god! There is only one God in this world, the only true God!"

"Crazy, all crazy!"

Patriarch Haslu glared at Chu Xiu: "You are the one who bewitched the Heluo tribe? Foreigners, you are looking for death!"

Following the slash of Patriarch Haslu, a wave of extreme sharpness rushed towards his face. Even Chu Xiu had to admit that the Tingchunyu that Dugu Weiwo had cultivated was indeed stronger than the Pozhenzi in his hand.

Although the background of the weapon is the same, after time and years of accumulation, it can become stronger, even now after Ting Chunyu has suffered damage.

The broken sword in Chuxiu's hand was unsheathed for a while, and at the same time, the broken knife intention was displayed.

The same extreme sharpness collided, and the same origin broke out with extreme sharpness in an instant.

Especially under the intention of breaking the sword, Ting Chunyu even began to tremble involuntarily, gradually breaking away from the control of the Haslu patriarch.

The spirit of listening to Chunyu has actually been damaged.

However, although Qi Ling is not there, there are still some imprints and instincts left on this knife.

It, remember the meaning of breaking the sword, remember the person who once held it and crossed the entire rivers and lakes!

In an instant, Ting Chunyu trembled violently, and the powerful sharpness even began to bite back, causing Patriarch Haslu to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ting Chunyu in his hand in disbelief.

Although every time he uses this knife, he needs to pay a heavy price to suppress the sharpness above it.

But he thinks this is normal, because this is a knife left by the ancestors, and only the strongest warriors can use it.

As a result, now, he can feel the will to hold a knife, which is a kind of disdain, a kind of contempt, as if he is not qualified to hold it.

Breaking the word with the sword intention, the battle armor on the Haslu tribe was torn apart like a piece of paper, and his whole body was cut into two by Chu Xiu's knife, listening to Chunyu being held in Chu Xiu's hand naturally , without the slightest backlash.

Hei Jie in the back stared at this scene dumbfounded, thinking in his heart that the envoy really deserves to be an envoy, and such a powerful Patriarch Haslu couldn't survive a blow in the hands of the envoy.

But Hei Jie didn't know that Chu Xiu's knife had at least three points of his credit.

Haslu had already used up part of his strength when he was fighting Hei Jie before, and he used up another part of his strength to forcefully use it to listen to the spring rain.

Later, he was backlashed by Ting Chunyu's sharp aura. At that time, he was already at the end of his strength, and it was not surprising that he was beheaded by Chu Xiu.

At this time, Chu Xiu held Ting Chunyu in his hand, but illusions abounded in his mind.

In front of his eyes was a dark battlefield.

There was a violent storm, limbs and arms, and fragments of weapons could be seen everywhere.

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

There are still figures among them, but they are blurred, but everyone is extremely powerful, like a fairy Buddha.

But at this time, all of them were surrounded by a boundless cloud of devilish energy. The power contained in the cloud of devilish energy seemed to have surpassed space and time, just like Chuxiu's colorless mahamudra of mustard seed Nasumi. The power is a bit similar, but it is deeper than that. Chu Xiu desperately wanted to see clearly, but the next moment, the boundless cloud of devilish energy was torn apart.

The clouds open and the moon shines.

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

The blue sky shines.

The next moment, the blade light shattered, and those people whose figures were illuminated were also torn apart strangely, and suddenly became a pile of stumped limbs and broken arms.

The picture in his mind dissipated, but Chu Xiu's heart was beating crazily. He almost couldn't bear the strong pressure and withdrew from the illusion.

This is the imprint in Ting Chunyu, the imprint left by Dugu Weiwo in the final battle with the strong man of Da Luotian.

The most important thing is that in the scene just now, what Dugu Weiwo used was not sword skills, but supernatural 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 has encountered supernatural powers and he himself has used supernatural powers that he can be sure that what Dugu Wei I use is also supernatural powers, and it is even more powerful than he imagined.

From Chu Xiu's hand holding the spring rain to seeing the phantom, it only took a moment.

At this time, the barbarian warriors of the Haslu tribe were about to collapse after seeing the patriarch being beheaded by Chu Xiu.

At this time, an old man in the crowd with all kinds of colorful ornaments looked at Chu Xiu with hatred and spit out a lot of syllables. The black panther bit him!

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

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

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

As the panther swallowed it in one gulp, the priest of the Haslu tribe immediately bled from seven holes, twitched twice, and fell directly to the ground.

The inner demon said disdainfully: "Weak, it's simply too weak, it's incomparable to the monk who died in your hands before."

Chu Xiu shook his head lightly. It's not that the high priests of the Haslu tribe are weak, it can only be said that they are too unlucky.

Patriarch Haslu happened to be listening to the spring rain, and it can be said that he was beaten to death by Chu Xiuke.

And their high priest should be good at illusion. For most of the barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds, this is simply a big killer.

But for Chu Xiu, who had just fought to the death with Maliha, the master of illusion in Da Luotian, the master of the Vishnu Hall of the Vishnu, the master of illusion, the high priest of Haslu, is like a kindergarten. It's not at the level of graduation, it's too pediatric.

And Lu Fei and Hei Jie over there saw that Chu Xiu had solved the strongest high priest and patriarch of the Haslu tribe so easily. The two people's strength and awe of Chu Xiu increased to another level. Of course, Chu Xiu Hugh would not explain to them modestly.

Both the patriarch and the priest were dead, and the barbarians of the others were almost vulnerable and retreated one after another.

Chu Xiu asked Hei Jie: "How do you usually deal with defeated enemies?"

Hei Jie was surprised and said: "Of course they are all killed. Their ancestors are different from the gods we enshrine, so of course they must be killed."

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows. Of course, he didn't feel that the barbarians were brutal. In fact, he did a lot of things that destroyed families.

He just felt that it was a waste for these barbarians to do so. It was okay to kill people, and it was okay to cut grass and roots, but the premise was that there was a necessary reason.

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

Chu Xiu persuasively said: "You are all created by God, so if you go back to the origin, you are actually an ancestor.

As for the issue of belief, they don't know that what they worship is a heresy, so you have to enlighten them and let them know what they should do. "

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

Chu Xiu said with fascinated eyes: "It's very simple, if you want to repent and worship the true god, you will turn them into members of the Hei Luo tribe.

Those who are unwilling to repent, go to be slaves, and let them rush to the forefront the next time they do something.

As for those who are unwilling to repent and are obedient and rebellious, it will not be too late to kill them. "

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

Chu Xiu only had the means of body training with real fire to improve the cultivation base of the warriors of the Heiluo tribe, and he couldn't do it if he asked him to come up with any dry goods.

But then Chuxiu still needs to use the Heiluo tribe for many things, and they must be able to fight against the great forces deep in the Diluo mountain range.

So he had to let the barbarians of the Heiluo tribe know what it means to support war with war.

Hei Jie waved his hand, telling other members of the Hei Luo tribe not to kill them, but to catch them alive.

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

But Cangwu County is not far from your place, and Kecha will stay in Nan'an Mansion. If you have anything to do with me, you can go through Kecha.

Similarly, if I have something to ask you, I will also go through Kocha. "

Ke Cha, who was following Chu Xiu, smiled wryly, but he didn't resist much.

Anyway, he had already boarded Chu Xiu's thief ship, and it was too late to think about it. He could only do his best for Chu Xiu, seek a future, and bet that Chu Xiu would keep his promise.