Chapter 172 The terrible body!

On the northern city wall, there is a city defense formation built by the Great Xia Emperor thousands of years ago under the command of the formation master. It can only be activated with the command arrow in the hands of the Zhenbei Army.

People from inside cannot go out, and it is also difficult for outsiders to break in easily.

Originally, the team escorting the command arrow was supposed to go here first and wait for them, but because the war came too suddenly, it disrupted the rhythm of the army and restrained their pace.

About a cup of tea later, a message arrived from the army saying that the troops escorting the command arrow were on the way.

At this time, the geniuses of the immortal sects also fell to the ground from the city wall one after another, their faces looking somewhat grim.

The barbarian warriors are very strong, very tough and very powerful.

This was their first impression of the barbarians when they were watching the battle on the city wall just now, and it was exactly the same as Ji You's judgment.

This race is composed of countless alien races, who intermarried and had children, and later gradually evolved into the same race.

Each group of the Inhumans had unique talents at the beginning, and they have been integrating with each other over the thousands of years, becoming so powerful that they can no longer be ignored.

In fact, the human race had the opportunity to annihilate the barbarians many times.

Especially after the founding of Daxia, those immortal sects and families have become extremely powerful by relying on offerings from the people, and there are many immortals who can move mountains and fill the sea.

If they had not chosen to sit in the mountains and pursue the way to immortality, but instead rushed forward, the barbarians might have ceased to exist long ago.

But they didn't.

The current historical records do not specify why humans did not do this, but it is possible to guess the reason.

Either the human race wanted to recuperate after the war among the nations, or they felt that the cowardly and fearful barbarians at the time were nothing to be feared.

The more important reason is that the human race knows that the way of heaven has bestowed good fortune upon them.

Just as the saying often circulated among the people, the barbarians mobilized all their strength to attack the Hantie Pass, but suddenly encountered a blizzard and were almost wiped out, demonstrating that the human race is the chosen one.

Under this atmosphere of destiny, the human race is also getting better.

But what they got in return was the disputes among immortal sects and aristocratic families. Daxia became a tool for immortal cultivators to rule the people. Secret confrontations continued and people's hearts gradually became divided.

By now, all the immortals have their own ulterior motives, and there are internal conflicts and external struggles.

Some people even think that since I can practice and ascend, then the tribe’s territory has nothing to do with me.

Therefore, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.

If you want them to unite and attack the enemy together, you have to attack them from the foot of the mountain and hit them in the face.

On the contrary, the barbarians needed to stick together for warmth in the harsh environment, but because of their unity, they became stronger and stronger and gradually became unable to be ignored.

Fortunately, due to the barrier of the northern city wall and the Qingyun Immortal Rules allowing the Zhenbei Army to practice Taoism, the barbarians have not been able to succeed so far.

Until the Qiling incident happened, the Zheng family's ancestor ascended to heaven through evil magic, as if to announce to the world that there was something wrong with the way of heaven.

Then the demon clan also began to have ideas, and the balance began to tilt little by little.

"Dear Immortals, dear envoys, this trip out of the gate is full of dangers. In order to deal with the unknown, we have to divide into three teams at the gate."

"The delegation will be in the center of the team, and the immortals will be on both wings of the team. The three teams will be within five miles of each other and will enter the northern border in a river-shaped formation."

"You may encounter scattered barbarian soldiers on this journey. Avoid them and do not fight to the death. Ensure your speed!"

The person in charge of this mission is the deputy supervisor of the Sixian Bureau, named Peng Dongyang, who is currently making instructions and arrangements for the mission.

Ji You was assigned to the right wing, forming a team with his fellow disciple Xiao Hanyan, Jiang Chenfeng and Jiang Yan from the Daodao Sect, Gongshu Chou from the Lingjian Mountain, and Yan Qiubai.

Shi Junhao from Tianshuyuan, Huo Hong, the illegitimate son of Shanhai Pavilion, as well as Jiang Yuerou, Tu Ri, Xie Chenyu and others are one team.

Among the six elders appointed by the six major immortal sects, four were Yingtian and two were Wujiang. They followed the delegation's convoy on the center line and responded to changes in circumstances.

After the distribution was completed, the carriages were arranged into three columns.

At this time, Ji You summoned the seven best quality swords out of the fifty spirit swords in the storage gourd, and tied them together with the scabbards on his body, just like the old friend in A Chinese Ghost Story.

It's not very pretty, but it's practical.

Because if it is a life-and-death battle, even a moment's delay can be fatal.

The barbarians will not give him time to summon weapons from the gourd, so this approach is the safest.

At this time, the people who were assigned to the right wing turned to look at him, and seeing his appearance like a peacock with its tail spread out, they couldn't help but talk about it.

"What is this for?"

"Gongshu Chou said earlier that he was used to using seven swords by himself."

Jiang Chenfeng looked at him for a long time and couldn't help but shook his head: "If he doesn't have enough spiritual power to control the sword, he might hurt himself. If I had known this, I should have used him to exchange for Tu Xu."

The left and right wings are the guard teams, so naturally their strength needs to be balanced, so their fellow disciples were assigned to the other side.

In their opinion, Ji You clearly had the temperament to be cannon fodder, and they didn't know whether he would be useful if they really encountered barbarians.

This is not just a superficial discussion between the immortal sects. The strength of the combat power represents vitality.

Gongshu Chou walked slowly towards him at this time and looked at Ji You with a faint expression.

"Carrying seven swords, you look so heroic, you are indeed my style."

"?"

Ji You had just tied up the sword at this time, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

He didn't know that Gongshu Chou had already created a theory that the more famous you are, the more valuable I am.

From his point of view, he had used the evil spirit to suppress and almost killed Gongshu Chou. Logically speaking, there should be a life-and-death feud between the two.

"You used a sneak attack to cause me, a dignified person in the Rong Dao realm, to be severely injured and ridiculed by the world. Today, it's either you or me who will die!"

"Little Tongxuan, without the suppression of the evil spirit in Qiling, I can crush you to death with just one finger!"

“Go ahead and scream! No one will save you even if you scream your throat out. Hahahaha!”

In short, according to the online novels he had read, Gongshu Chou's attitude towards him should be like this, not a bit kind.

Now he suddenly came over to praise her, which made him feel unbelievable.

What I stabbed in Qiling before was one inch to the right of his heart, not one inch to the right of his head, right?

But before he could think about it, he suddenly heard the neighing of war horses in the distance. Ji You turned his head and saw a guard team of dozens of people galloping towards him. Then they pulled the reins and made the horses stop.

On the leading warhorse sat a general in armor named Ding Ze, who looked very serious.

"Everyone, I just received a tip that the barbarians are attacking today and have expanded the battle line. Now there are barbarian soldiers roaming around a thousand miles. I think they probably predicted that the human race will send an envoy to the Snow Region."

"They don't know your departure time or route, so they have adopted this method of stretching the battle line. The patrol soldiers responsible for monitoring have spread all over the border."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the delegation frowned instantly.

Ding Ze raised his hand to suppress the discussion that was about to arise: "But please rest assured, everyone. The main force of the barbarians is still fighting with our army at Hantie Pass. Being responsible for monitoring the rangers is not fatal, but you must kill them all and avoid being tipped off, otherwise they will definitely attract a large group and pursue us endlessly."

Ji You was standing on the left. When he heard this, he thought that he would be busy now.

Originally, I didn't want to encounter it, so I took a detour. Now it seems that not only will I encounter it, but I'm afraid I will have to rush into a wave of soldiers.

This amount should be recorded in the Office of Administration, and we should ask for more silver when we return, because the naked picture does not match the real object.

At this moment, Ding Ze suddenly raised the command arrow in his hand high up. In an instant, a dazzling light pierced the sky like a sharp arrow, and in an instant it accurately hit the top of the city wall of Luoyue Pass.

In an instant, a layer of dark blue pattern slowly emerged on the wall like ink. In just a moment, it faded to the left and right with the city gate as the center like the receding tide.

At the same time, the extremely heavy black iron door slowly opened with a sharp friction sound that made one's teeth ache and a deafening rumbling vibration.

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside the pass suddenly became clearer, and the air pouring in from outside the city also carried a bit of blood.

So everyone stepped onto the carriage and drove out of Luoyue Pass following the smoke coming from afar.

Looking ahead, there is a vast wasteland covered with weeds, which is even more barren than Fengzhou.

There are no roads here, and the further you go, the more barbaric it becomes. Even when sitting in a carriage, you can feel the mud under the wheels, and a murderous aura seems to penetrate the carriage.

According to the manual of the Sixianjian, the land outside the northern border is extremely unsuitable for growing crops. Only crops with fine and dense fibrous roots, flat stems, and flat dark green leaves can grow.

Most of these grasses are highly poisonous.

Therefore, it is understandable that the barbarians must return to Kyushu.

This place is really not suitable for long-term residence.

At this time, the convoy was speeding across the wilderness outside of Beiyuan. Amid the whistling of spiritual energy, the magical instruments that isolated the fluctuations of the aura were also constantly operating...

In the following days, news of the barbarians' renewed offensive while the delegation was traveling gradually spread back to Kyushu.

After hearing the news, most people seemed calm as usual. After all, there had been constant fighting outside Hantie Pass, and one more would not upset them too much.

The excitement when the delegation set out, with streets packed with people, seemed to have only the purpose of joining in the fun.

For example, the outer courtyard of Tianshu Academy did not even spark any discussion, as everyone's focus was still on who could enter the inner courtyard.

Puyang Xing had already begun to condense the second ray of mysterious light at this time, and Lu Hanyan was catching up and had reached the same progress as him.

As for Fang Jincheng, he decided to give up the Book of Induction completely at this moment.

Relying on family connections, his great grandfather sent almost all the inner court disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life who had sensed the Heavenly Book.

After several twists and turns, my heart finally died.

Can't sense it, and have no idea at all.

Thus, in the first year of Taichu, none of the outer court disciples could sense the Heavenly Book.

But there are also a small number of people who are concerned about the border, or rather, concerned about those going to the border, and they seem particularly uneasy among the calm crowd.

For example, Cao Jinsong, Ban Yangshu and Wen Zhengxin, as well as Pei Ruyi and Qiu Zhong in Ji Village, almost all of them lived in fear, sometimes worried and sometimes regretful.

Ji You had previously said that if Hantie Pass was breached, Fengzhou would be lost, so he wanted to go, and they expressed their understanding.

But after I actually left, I felt that no matter what he said at that time, I shouldn't have agreed.

Because even if this mission to the Snow Region successfully stopped the Barbarian Demon Alliance, if he died, Fengzhou would never be in a good situation.

After all, with his previous experience as a lesson, those foreign immortal villages will no longer allow any immortal sect disciple to appear in Fengzhou.

Then taxes will rise again, and the people will suffer even more.

In addition, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion has not gone out for many days. She just stays at home, looking far to the north, not caring about the rotation of the stars and the moon, day after day.

The scholar she was thinking about was currently inside Hantie Pass, standing in the Zhenbei Army's garrison camp.

The war outside the Great Wall was tense, and the sky was filled with arrogant energy whistling continuously. During the collision, a strong wind arose, so that the yellow earth on the top of the city surged, and after falling down, it covered his body, but he did not even bother to wash.

"General Ding, it's the fifth day. Has there been any news from outside the Great Wall?"

"I'm sorry, Master Tisi, but there is no news from them today."

Ding Ze, who had opened Luoyue Pass for the delegation that day, returned from the top of the city wall. After hearing the question, he bowed and answered.

Hearing the voice, Kuang Cheng frowned slightly and clenched his fists under his sleeves.

After separating from Ji You in the northwest of Fengzhou, he came here.

The human race has reconnaissance troops operating outside the city, monitoring the movements of the barbarians, and occasionally sending back news about the delegation.

For example, when they were ten miles away from the city, they encountered barbarian rangers and annihilated them secretly. Then, fifty miles away from the city, they took a detour to avoid the barbarian group. However, there was no news like this in the following days.

Ding Ze patted him on the shoulder at this time: "Our reconnaissance team cannot go deep into the wilderness, so it is a good thing that we can't get any news. This means that their speed is not slow and they are almost leaving the war zone. But at the same time, there will be no more news sent back later."

"Have we come this far..."

Ding Ze nodded and said, "Does the Lord Tisi have friends in the delegation?"

Kuang Cheng nodded: "There is a close friend of mine, and I am very worried about his safety."

"Your Excellency, there is no need to worry too much. The Immortal Sect has sent many masters this time. They will march in a river shape, and the envoys will be well protected. Moreover, although the barbarians are physically strong and have companion talents, they are not close to the way of heaven, and only a few of them can practice."

"So, although it is dangerous for a Rong Dao Realm cultivator to leave seclusion, it is not a life-threatening situation if one is cautious. In my opinion, the only person who will die in this group is the Tong Xuan Realm cultivator who has tied himself up like a peacock spreading its feathers."

In order to comfort Kuang Cheng, Ding Ze chuckled a few times after he finished speaking, but he saw that the scholar turned his head and looked at him with sharp eyes, without smiling.

A hundred miles away from here, on a mountain deep in the wilderness.

A hairy, muscular barbarian soldier was looking at the sword-wielding man walking towards him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

His name is Rhonda, and he is the leader of the third team of the patrol squadron.

The day before yesterday, he received an order from the tribe leader, saying that a human delegation might be heading to the Snow Region in the near future, and asked them to keep a close eye on them and not let anyone they saw go.

He didn't take it too seriously at first, but in the next few days, his soldiers began to lose contact one after another, so he had a hunch that the human race must have come in, and from the direction where he was, so he came here specially to patrol, but he didn't expect to meet one.

Great, I want to make a contribution!

Rhonda dismounted with a steel knife in his hand, revealing a bloodthirsty and ferocious expression. His strong arms kept bulging, and the hidden power in them was extremely manic.

Buzz!

The sound of breaking air suddenly rang out, like thunder.

Langda slashed wildly with his iron knife, and saw a sword light whistling into the sky in front of him! With a clang, the swords collided, and Langda's pupils suddenly shrank. He immediately held the knife to his chest and looked at the human in front of him again, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

They, the barbarians, are a race superior to humans, with innate divine powers that are unparalleled and far beyond what humans can compare to.

But today, when the swords collided, he actually felt a force as huge as a mountain, which suddenly made him alert, and his thick nostrils began to gasp wildly.

This was not a sign of exhaustion, but a sign of excitement! Rhonda held the knife in both hands, looked at the thin human in front of him, and rushed over with a cruel smile!

Horizontal chop!

Cut straight!

Circumcision!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The powerful barbarian Langda swung his sword like a gust of wind and slashed forward fiercely. He saw the human in front of him draw his sword expressionlessly, his figure swaying and swift, the sword flashing in front of him, colliding fiercely with his iron sword.

At this time, the sun began to set in the west, and yellow sand rose all over the earth.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of sounds of swords clashing and sparks flying!

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Langda stomped his feet and leaped forward, his iron knife falling straight down, his whole body aroused with fighting spirit, because he found that the human in front of him was as strong as the warriors of their barbarian tribe! He had previously participated in the vanguard and killed many human soldiers, and felt that they were as soft as noodles, and they were almost broken into pieces with one chop.

The barbarians did not allow their own tribe to fight each other, which made him feel very unhappy! Now, he actually met a human who could make him use his full strength!

Buzz! With the sound of the iron knife, Langda slashed again! Cut straight! Cut! He tried to crush the skinny human in front of him with his great strength.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the sword in front of him shook violently, and the sword light came like waves, and fell on his blade with a bang, and a strong energy penetrated into his iron knife!

With a clang, the iron knife flew out of his hand, and Rhonda's green eyes widened instantly.

He could not understand the human swordsmanship. After thinking for a long time, he still could not figure out why his iron knife kept vibrating and was difficult to control. His expression instantly turned into anger.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank again, because after his iron knife fell to the ground, he found that the thin human opposite also threw his sword aside.

"Please go crazy."

"?"

"Frenzy, hurry up, or you're disrespecting me."

Before Rhonda understood what was said, he suddenly saw the other party raise his arms, and then he felt a hot aura coming towards him, blowing his hair.

At this time, as the sun sets in the west, night gradually falls, covering the world bit by bit.

And in this night, a cloud of fog is quietly coming.

From the hour of Shen to the hour of You, the sky had become completely dark.

At this time, on the west side deep in the mountains, there is a dead wood forest next to the black swamp.

The delegation's convoy is currently resting in the woods, trying to remain as quiet as possible.

Yan Qiubai, a disciple of Lingjian Mountain, looked around in the forest, using his spiritual power to observe any movement around him. He saw a burst of spiritual energy flying in the air, blowing the grass to bend.

A moment later, Jiang Yan came floating in, holding a hairy corpse in her hand, with a sword dripping with blood.

"Just one?"

"One is not enough. Sister, you may not know that the deeper you go, the stronger the barbarians you will encounter."

Jiang Yan dropped the corpse in her hand and said, "I don't know if the barbarians have the same strength division as us. Anyway, this one today is much stronger than the previous few days, especially after going berserk. Their strength and speed are completely different from before. Moreover, their bodies are really strong, even stronger after going berserk."

They entered the wilderness five days ago. Now they are going deeper and deeper, and they are encountering more and more barbarian rangers.

Perhaps the territory that needs to be patrolled is too large, and they do not have enough manpower to form a group, so they are basically just a few scattered around.

In order to ensure that their whereabouts would not be discovered and thus attract pursuit, they had to split up each time to clear out the surrounding barbarian guerrillas.

They also had to bring the bodies back and dispose of them, otherwise the barbarians who died along the way would expose their direction of travel.

And the barbarians encountered in the past few days were just as Jiang Yan said, the deeper the rangers went, the more difficult it was to deal with them.

Yan Qiubai looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "The strength of the barbarians was previously explained by the Zhenbei Army. Because of the continuous wars, they are divided by military rank. There are three levels of soldiers, upper, middle and lower, and three levels of generals, and above them there are three levels of kings."

Jiang Yan frowned: "What about mine?"

"The upper soldier realm is equivalent to the upper Tongxuan realm after going berserk. Some barbarians have mastered the ability to recover extremely quickly and can even reach the level of the initial stage of Rongdao."

"Is their third realm so strong?"

Yan Qiubai smiled lightly: "Sister Jiang Yan, don't worry, because it is difficult for them to get close to the Heavenly Dao, so the three generals are just improvements in their physical bodies and talents, but their combat power is far less than what we have improved."

Jiang Yan immediately understood that because of their naturally strong bodies and innate abilities, their starting strength was very high.

However, the combat power brought by the subsequent realm improvement is actually not stronger than that brought by the human realm improvement.

At this moment, there was another whistling sound in the night sky, and Jiang Chenfeng floated over and landed in a wave of air. He waved his hand with a faint look and threw out two corpses of the upper soldier realm.

There are also differences between the Rong Dao realm and the Rong Dao realm, which depends specifically on the Taoism and magic they practice.

Although Jiang Chenfeng is Jiang Yan's cousin, he is indeed stronger. He killed two senior soldiers by himself, and only his hair crown was knocked crooked.

"Chen Feng, how do you feel?"

"I have a slight pain in my left shoulder."

Jiang Chenfeng covered his shoulder and said, "In fact, the combat power of these two soldiers is just average, but their physical bodies are indeed somewhat amazing. As long as we don't get close to them, they are basically easy for us to slaughter."

Jiang Yan looked at his shoulder and asked, "Are you being approached?"

"No problem. They took advantage of me because I wanted to try out the techniques I learned during my retreat."

At this moment, there was another sound coming from the forest.

The three of them turned around and saw a figure walking out from the thick fog and gradually approaching.

Then they saw Ji You's face clearly. He looked thoughtful and no one knew what he was thinking about. He was dragging a hairy corpse in his hand.

Seeing this, Yan Qiubai asked, "Have any barbarians escaped?"

Ji You dropped the corpse in his hand and said, "No, just this one."

"How does it feel?"

"The barbarians are really too ferocious, not polite at all, and their physical strength is terrifying. Especially what I encountered in the past two days was completely beyond my expectations."

After Ji You finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough twice.

From the first barbarian he encountered at the blockade line after entering the Pass to this one today, he has killed a total of five. Although yesterday and today's were the strongest, the first three were not weak either.

It is said that the barbarians' divine power and physical strength are innate, which means that the lowest combat power of the barbarians is almost much higher than that of humans.

It's already so dangerous right after coming in. Maybe this is why one must be in the Rong Dao realm to come here.

Damn, that’s too fierce. I have to pay more.

Seeing him lost in thought because of the barbarians' strong physique, Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile in her heart.

Even those of them who were at the Rong Dao realm felt that the barbarians' bodies were extremely terrifying, let alone him who was at the Tong Xuan realm.

Then Ji You bowed to them and said goodbye, then found a corner and began to sit quietly to recover.

It was not until this time that they discovered that Ji You's hair crown had been split and his clothes had been torn into a big hole. He looked exhausted. Even when he was sitting quietly, he kept coughing, causing his chest to tremble slightly. He was far from being as elegant and unrestrained as Jiang Chenfeng.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qiubai and Jiang Yan couldn't help but look at each other.

In fact, ever since the decision was first made to clean out the stray soldiers, Ji You had been sent out every night and would return dragging corpses.

After all, what he encountered at the beginning were just some lower-level soldiers, or the initial stage of Tongxuan, which was nothing to him.

However, he returned victoriously much slower than others, which might be due to the difference in their own strength.

Moreover, in recent days, Ji You's return speed has been noticeably slower and slower. Judging from the dishevel of his clothes and appearance, he must have been fought very fiercely. Some people even think that he may have been secretly injured but is too embarrassed to say it.

"With his strength, he has almost reached his limit now."

Yan Qiubai came back to his senses and glanced at Jiang Yan: "We are still halfway to the Snow Region. If we encounter barbarians in the future, it will be difficult for him to come back like this."

Jiang Yan also turned to look at Yan Qiubai: "This is still a good situation. At least the two people from Tianshuyuan still have a chance to save him. After all, they are from the same school."

"Are there any bad situations?"

"That means some barbarians have discovered us, and we have not been able to completely eliminate them, or we have let some escape, thus attracting more and stronger barbarian troops. Then everyone will definitely rush forward to escort the delegation away first."

Jiang Yan looked at Ji You who was sitting cross-legged under the tree: "With our Rong Dao realm cultivation, we can escape unscathed even if we get injured while cutting off the rear, but he, who is Tong Xuan, will definitely die."

Yan Qiubai thought for a moment and then opened her red lips slightly: "Sister Jiang Yan said that if he encounters one, the two people from Tianshuyuan will save him, but I don't think so."

"Um?"

"They sent someone from the Tongxuan realm, obviously asking him to die."

Yan Qiubai said and walked to the right: "I will go and ask my brothers to come and deal with the body and clear up all traces."

Jiang Yan heard this and said, "Sunk into the swamp?"

"Well, this is the quickest way to deal with it."

Yan Qiubai shook her slender waist, and then called Gongshu Chou, Xie Chenyu and others.

They are all those who stay behind. In addition to monitoring any movement around them, they also need to deal with the bodies of those who go out to fight. This is a reasonable division of labor.

Afterwards, Gongshu Chou and Xie Chenyu dragged all the killed barbarians to the edge of the swamp and sank them one by one. They saw a few bubbles appearing above the mud, and then there was no trace of them anymore.

At this time, Yan Qiubai dragged the body that Ji You brought back and brought it to the edge of the swamp. He also specially checked the inscription on the armor of the body and found that this was indeed a private first class.

The news from the Zhenbei Army said that the strength of most of the corporals was equivalent to that of the upper Tongxuan realm.

A small number of people, because of their powerful accompanying talents, can barely reach the initial stage of Rong Dao.

Yan Qiubai now has some experience, and can tell from the shape and color of its hair that this is not a barbarian with powerful companion talents.

In other words, the strength of this barbarian should be considered as that of a Tongxuan upper realm.

It seems that rumors cannot be fully believed...

Yan Qiubai couldn't help but mutter in the night.

Senior Brother Gongshu said that Ji You once killed eighteen Tongxuan people in one night, and also killed a Rongdao person with a cross-border sword. It sounds really powerful.

But now it seems that the Rong Dao realm that has been cultivated over the years in those immortal villages is really not the real Rong Dao, and Ji You is only at the level of Tong Xuan upper realm.

Upper, middle and lower belong to three small realms, not cross-border realms, so it is particularly common for the Tongxuan middle realm to defeat the Tongxuan upper realm.

Yan Qiubai dragged the corpse to the mud, intending to sink it, but when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but frowning slightly.

"Qiu Bai, have you dealt with it?"

"Sister Yan, come over here and take a look."

Jiang Yan stepped forward: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiubai pursed her red lips and pointed at the corpse on the ground: "This is the corpse that Ji You brought back."

Jiang Yan lowered her head and took a look: "Judging from the fur color, it should not be the type with extremely high companion talent, that is, the level of Tongxuan Upper Realm. It seems that what Chen Feng said is right. The Rong Dao of those Immortal Manor is really not the real Rong Dao. No wonder it was killed by Ji You."

"I asked you to look at the wound. Did you notice that there seems to be no sword wound on the body?"

"?"

Jiang Yan was slightly startled and looked at the corpse again.

She knew that Ji You used a sword. On the day he came out of seclusion, he carried seven swords on his back in public, which attracted a lot of attention.

The barbarians' bodies were extremely strong, incomparable to humans. Even a cultivator at the Dao Rong realm would have to spend some effort to break their defense, so she felt that Ji You must have killed them with his strongest swordsmanship.

But the problem is that the barbarian's corpse was exactly as Yan Qiubai said, without any sword wounds.

Because no matter if it was stabbed or chopped, there would always be blood seeping out, and since the barbarian's corpse was covered with hair, it would be very conspicuous, but they didn't see it at all.

The only traces of blood were from the barbarian's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and have now dried up.

Yan Qiubai was confused just now because of the strange condition of the barbarian's corpse.

"Bleeding from eyes, ears, mouth and nose, could it be poison?"

Jiang Yan thought about it for a while and felt something was wrong: "I have never heard of poisons targeting barbarians, otherwise the Zhenbei Army would not have had such a hard time fighting for so many years."

As she was muttering, she suddenly noticed that Yan Qiubai began to stare blankly at the heart of the barbarian soldier. Before she could ask, Yan Qiubai reached out and drew his sword, pulling open his clothes, and he was stunned for a moment.

Because the barbarian's chest had collapsed into a big hole. Looking closely at the bottom of the hole, it was clear that it was caused by a fist.

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