"Okay, very good. After all these years of training, I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf."
Qiu Yan stopped coughing, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Over the years, he has never thought about letting his adopted son inherit Aokibe. In fact, he feels that although his adopted son Akino is strong in military force, he is a bit ambitious. He always wants to expand the territory and expand the territory, and from time to time he takes Aokibe with him. People attack everywhere.
Of course it is a good thing if you are just motivated. However, Qiu Yan observed for a long time and felt that Qiu Ye had a big problem, that is, he did not care about the lives of tribe members.
Every time he went out to fight, the tribal warriors accompanying him would always suffer heavy losses, but he himself would grow or gain some benefits.
In other words, he loves taking risks and doesn't care much about the consequences.
If you are lucky and succeed, it will not be of much benefit to the Aoki Tribe. However, if you are unlucky, it will lead the Aoki Tribe to a point of no return.
Maybe when you wake up, Aokibu, which has been passed down for countless years, will no longer exist.
Therefore, he can only serve as a fierce general who charges into battle, and can never lead troops, let alone become the leader of a tribe.
Although he also felt that his adopted son was slightly dissatisfied, Qiu Yan still believed that this was a common problem among young people, who were not calm enough and would understand his own thoughts when they got older.
However, he never expected that this guy would collude with foreign enemies to attack his own tribe.
Seeing that he brought the holy beasts of the Blackwater Tribe, as well as the Ten Thousand Beast Soldiers under his command, and even the direct descendants of the Royal Court, he attacked with thunderous force and was merciless. He even killed some members of the Aoki Tribe. The people of the clan knew that he had decided to sacrifice Aokibe at all costs as a way to advance his career.
Most of them come here for the sun-shooting bow.
A hint of enlightenment arose in Qiu Yan's heart. He looked at Qiu Ye and found that his adopted son had murderous intent in his eyes. He smiled miserably and said, "Nie Zhan, although you are a practicing genius, you are still a little young now. The tribe can be destroyed, but you are Can’t live.”
He roared wildly, holding the giant bluestone axe, which turned into a wisp of gray luster, and killed towards Qiuye.
Dark patterns appeared on the body, and traces of cracks covered the entire face. With a slash of the ax, a huge shadow of a strong man seemed to appear behind him.
At the same time, a voice sounded in the hearts of Yang Lin and Aunt Xue, "Ignore the Qingmu Department, run away before it's too late, the Black Water Black Snake is the golden fairyland combat power and cannot be stopped. Shaohao Department's Sky-Splitting Bow Technique , can leapfrog the level and exert its attack power, the method is extremely strong, don’t fight forcefully.”
The sound transmission from the heart rushed into the soul, and Qiu Yan in front of him struck with all his strength, trying to kill his adopted son at the cost of damaging his own vitality.
Qiuye's expression changed wildly, and his eyes showed fear.
"help me."
At this time, he had long lost the calmness he had when he was eloquent before. As he was retreating crazily, he swung his sword to block it, and was swept away by the wind of the axe. With a bang, the blade shattered into gray stone powder, and his body collapsed with countless gashes. In an instant, he would be cut into thousands of pieces by a stone axe.
Qiu Ye's strength is actually not weak. He has the strength of the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm. Among the same level, he can be regarded as the elite among the elites. However, facing Qiu Yan, who is in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm, and then uses the forbidden technique to attack with all his strength, it is simply impossible. Not an opponent.
"Hmph, kill someone in front of me and pretend I don't exist?"
A cold snort sounded.
The young man dressed in colorful clothes, with a pheasant tail flying on his head, holds a bow in one hand and stretches forward, and the other hand is like a shadow.
collapse!
The bow sounded like thunder.
The mountains responded.
A ray of light surpassed everyone's sight, crossing dozens of feet of space in an instant, and reached Qiu Yan's chest.
Click.
Qiu Yan's stone ax fell crazily and cracked into powder. Before he could change his moves, the arrow sounded like thunder again. Faster than the sound, there was a silver light that had already reached Qiu Yan's eyebrows.
Seeing the light of the arrow piercing the sky and pulling out a series of dark cracks in space, you knew that Qiu Yan couldn't stop this arrow with his rock body alone.
At this time, Akino's face showed a look of surprise and relaxation.
Seeing that Qiu Yan was about to be shot through the middle of his eyebrow by that arrow.
Aunt Xue's face turned miserable. She stretched out her hand to drag Yang Lin. Clouds of smoke rose under her feet, and she was about to turn around and run away...
She knew that facing the Black Water Black Snake at the Golden Immortal level, plus the Golden Immortal-level Sky-Splitting Bow from Shaohao's tribe, she couldn't stop it.
Even the seventy-two swordsmen who had previously displayed great power could not stop him.
The gap in cultivation level is too big and cannot be made up by quantity.
Chief Qiuyan used his own life as bait to delay time and give himself a chance to escape. Although it was heartbreaking, this approach was undoubtedly the most correct choice.
Where there is life, there is hope.
One drag.
Can't drag it.
Aunt Xue was stunned and paused.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he discovered that his little nephew was still standing with his hands behind his back. He was different from what he had imagined. He was not panicked, nor was his sword drawn. He stood there, as if he was watching the scenery.
Also, in the light of the arrow and the shadow of the axe, Qiu Yan's head was not destroyed and exploded by the sky-splitting arrow. Standing there, the strong wind passed by, only blowing his long, fluffy hair like a wild lion.
And what about the silver light arrow.
At this time, it was shot into the palm of a hand.
A tall, tall man with topaz-colored skin, at some point, had already stood beside Qiu Yan, reaching out to block the sharp arrow.
The arrow's shattering aura was spinning crazily, devouring, tearing apart the space, and making thunderous concussions, but it could not tear open the jade-colored palm.
"My name is Overlord. That boy who shoots cold arrows, come here, shoot me a few more arrows and see if you can kill your grandfather."
The big man chuckled, his eyes stern, the muscles and tendons on his body bulged, and his energy and blood rushed straight to Xiao Han. He stretched out his hand to extinguish the light arrow, his feet collapsed heavily, the mountain collapsed, and turned into a strong wind and rushed over.
Amid the roars of dragons and tigers, the big man used his free hands to punch out a divine dragon with one palm, punch out a flying giant tiger with one punch, smash the light arrows coming from the rainstorm, and move forward step by step with the energy to split the space.
There is a trace of desolate and eternal brilliance surrounding the body. Occasionally, an arrow of light is not blocked, and when it hits the body, it also disintegrates into a rain of light.
"He actually withstood the attack of the sky-shattering arrow rain at the Golden Immortal level with his physical body. Who is that person?"
Aunt Xue looked at Yang Lin reflexively.
Although the appearance of this new big man did not match the swordsman who appeared before, she always felt that there was an inexplicable similarity in temperament between the two.
"It's an opportunity I got by chance. I'll tell Aunt Xue later."
Yang Lin smiled and then waved his hand, a white light flashed, and another person appeared in the air.
This man had a green robe and a high crown. He had an elegant face and a calm look on his face. He slashed out with his sword, and a five-color brilliance shot straight into the air.
