God pattern Road - 273. Chapter 273

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“The matters of the Blue Wolf tribe can only be left to us. We will kill as many as they come. We will never let them touch the people of the Blackstone tribe!” The three young experts in Zhenlong Pavilion also solemnly Said, they have already made the oath of heaven, and all take the three princes as the head of the horse.

Although Fairy Qingyao didn’t speak, he was obviously a person who would never leave the Blackstone tribe.

“Brother Dongcheng, you, why are you…” the patriarch of the Blackstone tribe said gratefully. Although Ye Wei and the others showed amazing strength, they were all too young after all. How could they belong to the Qingyin warrior? What about the opponent?

“The people of the Blue Wolf tribe are all riding horses, shouldn’t the Blue Wolf tribe be close to the Blackstone Tribe?” Ye Wei asked from the side at this moment.

The green seal warrior is only the ten-stripe warrior who has obtained the title of the blue seal. The strength of the ten-stripe warrior is equivalent to the ten-star return to the original state. Although Ye Wei is not sure to defeat the green seal warrior, as long as the green seal warrior is not a strong man in the gods, Ye Weibian felt nothing to be afraid of.

“Ge Lao San was injured. With his strength, it is estimated that it will take about three days to return to the Blue Wolf tribe.” The patriarch of the Blackstone tribe knew that Ye Wei was determined to fight the Blue Wolf tribe. , Although I can’t help much, I definitely won’t back down. Even if the Qingyin warrior of the Blue Wolf tribe who has been in retreat for 30 years makes a move, the Blackstone Tribe vowed to live and die together with Ye Weiliu!

“It will take three days for Ge Lao San to go back, and the green-seal warrior will rush over. It is estimated that it will only take a few hours, but in three days it will be possible to condense the third drop of black fog again!” Ye Wei thoughtfully The ground murmured.

After comprehending the second seal of the Three Seals of the Destruction of the World, the black droplets in Ye Wei’s dantian became more and more powerful. In the multicolored space tunnel, in order to fight the turbulence of space, Ye Wei consumed a part of the power of the black fog, which has almost recovered. coming.

In the past few days at the Blackstone Tribe, although Ye Wei had been cultivating, he still did not have the power to condense the third drop of black mist, but it was almost the same. Within three days, Ye Wei could almost condense the third drop of black mist. Power.

Ye Wei didn’t know how strong the Qingyin warrior was, so naturally he had to be fully prepared!

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Three days later, he was thousands of miles away from the Blackstone tribe.

The green hills are continuous, and there is a lake with a radius of about a hundred miles in the col. In the center of the lake is a small island shaped like a giant wolf. This lake is the famous Qinglang Lake with a radius of thousands of miles. On the island.

There is a rock covered with moss in the forbidden area behind the small island.

Ge Lao San of the Green Wolf tribe who had been running for three days with a broken arm in one hand, walked slowly along the stairs to the moss-covered stubborn stone, and knelt down with a “puff”.

“Brother, please leave the customs for the Qinglang tribe!” Ge Lao San knelt in front of the stubborn stone, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be bleeding.

Buzzing!

The stubborn rock shook violently, and spider-web-like cracks instantly covered the entire rock.

boom!

After a loud noise, the rubble shattered, and a figure dressed in black suddenly appeared on the spot.

It was a middle-aged man who looked only in his forties, with deep sunken eye sockets and holding a purple bamboo in his hand that reached his chest.

“The third child!” The middle-aged man’s hollow eyes sunken down, looking at people shuddering, his voice is low and authentic, “I told you before retreating, unless it is the life and death of the Blue Wolf tribe, don’t disturb me, what has happened to me? matter?”

This middle-aged blind man is the Qingyin warrior of the Qinglang tribe——Ge Qiu!

Ge Qiu has been in seclusion for thirty years. He held a purple bamboo in his hand and swept almost the entire Yishui City. In the end, when he was fighting for the lord of the Yishui City, he was only defeated by the current Yishui City by one move. The lord of the city is’True Monarch Sui Meng’.

The 36 city lords of Blood Abyss World were all black-seal warriors. Ge Qiu was only a green-seal warrior at the beginning. A green-seal warrior was fighting for the position of the city lord of Yishui City, which caused quite a stir at the time.

Although Ge Qiu was defeated, the whole world of Blood Abyss believed that Ge Qiu had the strength comparable to the Black Seal Warrior. After the defeat, Ge Qiu sighed and waved his hand to blind his eyes. After returning to the Blue Wolf tribe, he went Closed.

This retreat has lasted thirty years, and how strong he is now, I am afraid that only he himself knows!

“Brother, it’s like this…” Ge Lao San cried bitterly, and recounted his experience in the Black Stone tribe.

“Snapped!”

When Ge Qiu heard that Ge Laosan wanted to marry the daughter of the patriarch of the Heishi tribe, the sleeves of the wide black robe danced like a steel whip and threw it on Ge Laosan’s face fiercely.

“Forcibly marry someone else’s daughter, who allowed you to do this?!” Ge Qiu was dressed in black, standing with his hands behind his hands, his hollow eyes seemed to glow with a cold blue light.

“Big brother, this matter is indeed my fault.” Ge Lao San clutched his bruised cheeks, looked at his elder brother aggrievedly, and said unwillingly, “But those vagrants can’t take hundreds of our Qinglang tribes. All the tribesmen slaughtered!”

“Dare to talk back!” Not seeing Ge Qiu’s actions, another loud slap fell on Ge Lao San’s face. This slap directly slapped Ge Lao San to the ground, smashing the gravel on the ground.

“Before I retreat, what did I tell you? Say!” The black clothes floated, and Ge Qiu suddenly exuded an aura that moved the world.

“Don’t fight, don’t show, don’t show.” The pain of the broken arm, coupled with the injury of Ge Qiu’s palm, made Ge Laosan no longer see a trace of blood on his face, so he said nonchalantly.

“You remember it!” Ge Qiu snorted and flicked his sleeves fiercely.

“I told you that the world of Blood Abyss is very big, very big, not to mention the four high-ranking generals, the thirty-six city lord, and the hidden masters don’t know how many!”

“Do you know how many people you have offended over the years? If one day I am gone, you will be able to defend the Blue Wolf tribe?” Ge Qiu’s face was gloomy, and he murmured coldly.

“Brother, I know it was wrong!” Ge Laosan didn’t dare to talk back, lowered his head.

When Ge Qiu was in retreat, Ge Laosan was only sixteen years old. He relied on his elder brother to be a Qingyin warrior and did a lot of anger and grievances unscrupulously, but he knew his eldest brother Ge Qiu’s temper very well, and saw that Ge Qiu was really angry. , He dared not say anything more.

His second elder brother slaughtered a tribe without authorization and was abruptly chopped to death by Ge Qiu!

Killing his own brother, poking his own eyes blind, there is nothing Ge Qiu can do!

Seeing Ge Laosan admit his mistake, Ge Qiu didn’t say much anymore. He stood with his hand in his hand, his hollow eyes looked at the sky, and his black clothes moved with the wind.

“My brother Ge Qiu, even if he makes a mistake, he must be dealt with by Ge Qiu. I want to see who it is. He didn’t give me any face for Ge Qiu. He not only interrupted my brother’s arm, but also killed him. Hundreds of warriors in the Green Wolf tribe!” Ge Qiu’s chilly voice echoed on the top of the mountain.

When Ge Laosan raised his head again, Ge Qiu did not know when he had disappeared.

As the dark night fell, the sky was glowing with dark red blood, and the air was exuding a repressed smell of blood. In mid-air, a man in black was holding a purple bamboo, like a streamer, flying across the night sky at extreme speed.

“Crack! Crouch! Crouch!”

The ubiquitous blood soul crow in the world of the blood abyss sensed the human aura, and with a series of sharp and ear-piercing low sounds, he slammed the man in black fiercely.

The one holding the Zizhu was the Green Seal Martial Artist Ge Qiu of the Blue Wolf tribe. The Blood Soul Crow smashed over and saw him snorting coldly, and an invisible aura suddenly bloomed centered on his body.

Bang bang bang!

The moment the fierce blood soul crow touched the invisible aura, the head tilted, and the bloody eyes suddenly dimmed, and they fell one after another.

There are thousands of blood soul crows, but there is no blood soul crow that can get close to Ge Qiu’s body.

Ge Qiu’s speed is very fast. It is estimated that he will be able to reach the Blackrock Tribe in less than an hour!

Since the break with the Blue Wolf tribe, the Blackstone tribe has been under a high degree of martial law, and dozens of tribesmen are patrolling both day and night.

In the stone house, Ye Wei is cultivating, three droplets of golden light are quietly suspended in the dantian space.

“The warriors in the world of Blood Abyss can be comparable to us who have borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao on their own strength. If they can borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao, I don’t know what terrifying power will erupt…” Ye Wei slowly opened. After opening his eyes and cultivating for three days, Ye Wei not only condensed the power of the third drop of black mist, but also adjusted his state to the peak. Thinking of Ge Lao San’s strength, Ye Wei couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

“However, compared with the cultivation system of Saint Yuan Continent, the cultivation system of Blood Abyss World, which relies on its own strength, is just a trail. Although the cultivation system of Blood Abyss World is very distinctive, it is not a great way after all!”

It must be known that manpower is poor, and the world is endless!

“No matter how strong your own strength is, there is ultimately a limit, but the power of heaven is not exhausted. The core of the Saint Yuan Continent cultivation system is the god pattern. Through the god pattern, the power of the heaven can be communicated, and the power of the heaven can be borrowed!”

“Therefore, in the Saint Yuan Continent, there are not only the powers of the gods, but also the powers of the emperors, and even the powers of the holy realms who live the same life as the heavens and the earth. However, the world of the blood abyss does not have the powers of the gods, let alone the emperors. , The Holy Realm powerhouse.”

“The green seal warrior, the black seal warrior, and the strongest purple seal warrior have not exceeded the level of Returning Origin Realm!”

In order to more accurately infer the strength of the Qingyin warrior, Ye Wei talked with the patriarch of the Blackstone tribe several times in the past three days. Through several conversations, Ye Wei had a better understanding of the world of Blood Abyss.

“The average ten-stripe warrior is equivalent to the ordinary ten-star Guiyuan realm strong. I don’t know how strong the Qingyin warrior is. Compared with Lin Mie, Helian Donghe, Chi Wuxiu, and Huyan Beiyan, who is more powerful? Be stronger…” Ye Wei murmured softly with his hands on his back, and walked out of the stone house slowly.

Although the Qingyin fighters are also strong at the Guiyuan level, after seeing the powerful strengths of Lin Mie, Helian Donghe, Chi Wuxiu, and Huyan Beiyan, Ye Wei understands that even the same ten-star Guiyuan level Levels and strengths will be worlds apart!

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