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Among the dense forests in western Hunan, Su Xin did not choose to walk in the air, but took his men to walk in the dense forest step by step.

The dense forest here is too lush, and the trees are all surprisingly tall. If Su Xin chose to walk in the air, he could only see the jungle below, and the movement in it would not be detected at all.

Even if Su Xin's perception is strong, it is useless, because the humid and sultry place in the western part of Hunan has formed a piece of toxic radon in the air. It is Su Xin who has the practice of true martial arts, but it is strange that his perception still cannot break through this suffocation.

The people walked in the dense forest of western Hunan for two days. After all, Su Xin's men still had most of the congenital warriors, and the speed could not be raised. The two days were truly separated from the periphery of the western Hunan forest.

What appeared before Su Xin and others at this time was a ruined Zongmen relic.

The Zongmen remains are not small, with a range of more than ten miles.

The most important thing is that there are countless sword marks in this Zongmen relic. Even if it has been decades, Su Xin can feel a horrible sword in it. Su Xin can already guess this. Where is it.

Sure enough, Tong Wuyang then said: "Sir, this is where the corpse ancestors used to be. After being completely destroyed by Yi Jianmen, the corpse enthusiasts never returned here."

Su Xin nodded, and from this relic he could see how terrible the war in the past was.

In the past, when the corpses were the strongest, they could be ranked among the top three among the nine prison demons, and the corpses almost became stronger as they accumulated. After all, as long as the corpses did not engage with others, they were basically not damaged. It wasn't even impossible for the corpseists to question the head of the nine prisoners in the late period.

It's a pity that the corpse activists had provoked those who shouldn't be provoked. They overestimated themselves and underestimated Yi Jianmen, so they fell to this point.

It's just that decades have passed, and it seems that this gangster has not learned a lesson. It is still so blind-sighted that it provokes Su Xin.

At present, the ruins of the Zombies are of little value, so Su Xin and others just looked at them and stopped paying attention, but continued to sneak.

The goal of Su Xin and others is a Wumiao tribe in Western Hunan. The corpse cooperating with the local Wumiao tribe can only live in peace in the deepest part of the dense forest in West Hunan.

This time the secret guard's intelligence was also unintentionally learned from their mouths, so whether they can find the corpse pie or not depends on them.

There are several secret guards in front of them leading the way. They are also the ones who found the news.

However, after the spies had just entered the territory of the Wumiao tribe, the complexions of the people were instantly white, then immediately turned from white to blue, and finally turned into black, which was obviously poisonous.

These changes only occurred for a moment, and no one expected that this would happen.

The existence of such a level of Su Xin is naturally able to react, but even if he can react, it is useless. The two people are obviously poisoned. Su Xin can suppress the toxins in his body, but he has not learned how to expel each other. Toxins in the body.

Fortunately, Su Xin was prepared.

There are countless various poisons in the dense forests of western Hunan, and some of them can even cause damage to the warriors of Yang Shen Realm.

Therefore, this time when he came to Xiangxi Suxin, he also brought Sun Buju, the venomous king of poisonous hands.

When it comes to playing drugs, this is the ancestor-level figure. Besides, it is not the first time that Sunxi, the land of Xiangxi, is not here. He retires every time, just like entering his own backyard.

At this time, Sun did not step out, and threw out a few golden puppets. The golden puppets instantly turned into Jin Mang and pounced on the people and sucked on their blood.

Almost instantly, the toxins in their bodies were sucked into the golden tadpoles, making their bodies quickly black, but they were still alive, even more agile than before.

Sun didn't hurt to go over and looked at the people, forcibly opened their mouths, and fed them a capsule of elixir, which made them carry them down.

It's not that these people don't want to move, but they don't even have the strength to open their mouths now.

The toxins in their bodies were taken away by the golden tortoise, but their internal force and vitality were also corroded by the toxin for most of them, but this was impossible to recover.

Tong Wuyang's complexion was a bit gloomy. After entering Xiangxi, Su Xin gave the task to Tong Wuyang, and let him take charge of leading these people to find the remnant of the corpse sect.

But whoever wanted to drive the corpses did not see the shadow, they ate a secret loss here.

No one has found out when the poison was laid. You should know that the last time the secret guards inquired about the information did not have these things.

At this moment, there was a hostile atmosphere around him, and there was a shout in a strange tone.

The crowd looked forward, and saw a crowd of Wumiao people in strange costumes appearing around, directly surrounding Su Xin and others, shouting loudly.

There was no slight expression on Su Xin's face, he was just looking at these Wumiao people.

The strength of these Wumiao people is not too strong, and it seems that they are not martial arts.

Most of these people are bare-chested, revealing their exquisite bodies, and still bear some strange totems on them, exuding their shawls, with a wild atmosphere.

Such people should be the warriors of the Wumiao people. Most of them have the same strength as the acquired and innate, and rarely reach the Divine Realm.

There are more than a dozen Wumiao people who are strange. They are generally very old. They wear black robes and can't see the tattoos on their bodies, but their faces are covered with some more weird totems, which look very strange.

These dozens of Wumiao people in black robes couldn't see their specific strengths, because Su Xin didn't even notice the feeling of being alive in their bodies.

However, judging by the perception of his true martial powers, these Wumiao people are not weak, all of them are above the level of God.

Especially one of the old men who carried a cane made of unknown animal bones. Although he looked old and his teeth were almost gone, Su Xin could still feel it from his body. To a force far beyond other people, this Wumiao old man is likely to have the power to threaten the Yang Shenjing warrior!

Su Xin didn't reveal the breath of his true martial arts powerhouse, he just turned to look at Tong Wuyang and asked, "What are they talking about?"

Su Xin can understand the language of the Golden Horde and a part of the Western Regions, but like the Wumiao tribe in Xiangxi, the population is not even as many as the barbaric tribes in several prefectures in Dazhou. Naturally, their language of.

Tong Wuyang said with a gloomy face: "Sir, it seems that we caught these people's attention when we last probed the news, and now they are letting us get out of here."

Su Xin smiled and didn't care.

At present, this Wumiao tribe should be regarded as a relatively large tribe in the western Hunan jungle, but the number of people is only about three or four thousand, and the oldest man of the strongest is so old that he can be compared to the warrior of the gods of the sun. It is conceivable how the strength of the entire Wumiao tribe is.

Although the other party is a tribe, its strength is really not as good as a top sect on the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, the old man headed out tremblingly and came out, and with one stroke of the animal bone crutch in his hand, the Wumiao people were quiet.

The old man replied coldly with a rough, hoarse, Central Plains saying: "Central Plains, leave Xiangxi Dashan, this is not where you can come."

Su Xin didn't speak, Tong Wuyang stood out and sneered, "Who is the king of the earth, who stipulates that this place in Xiangxi is the place of your Wumiao people? And you just dared to attack our people. This account It's not calculated yet! "

The Wumiao tribe's old man whispered coldly: "The 100,000 Great Mountain is the territory that the Lord Witch God gave to my tribe. Central Plains, no matter what your purpose here is, please leave. My Wumiao tribe has no intention to be with your Central Plains warriors As enemies, but if you want to move on and offend the territory of my Wumiao tribe, then your enemies will be punished by the Lord Witch God! "

Tong Wuyang gave a sneer and gave way directly to the side.

There is nothing to say about this group of alien barbarians. Besides, Master Su is still watching here, and it's just a matter of direct action.

Of course, it's not him who moves, Tong Wuyang is not good at martial arts.

Li badly walked out with expressionless expression. He held in his hand the sword that was used by Su Xin before.

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Of course, the cold innocence of practicing the gods and exchanging blood can also be used, anyway, he doesn't care what the weapon is.

However, Li Bad is Su Xin's confidant, and Leng Wumo is just a subordinate to Su Xin's credit means and threats to forcibly subdue him. At this time, Su Xin will not engage in fair treatment. Natural things must be used for his confidant first.

The moment Li Li stepped out, the old man of the Wumiao tribe suddenly changed his face. Although he had not cultivated martial arts, he could perceive an extremely horrifying murderous power from Li Bad's body, which allowed him to build his hair. There was a chill rising from the bottom of my heart.

This Central Plains warrior definitely has the strength to fight him. The most important person he has killed is probably more than his family!

The old man of the Wumiao tribe just wanted to say something, but Li Gang suddenly moved at this time.

For a moment, Li Bad's figure had disappeared into place, and when he appeared again, the old man of the Wumiao tribe was in front of blood, and he could only see this cricket of blood!