Another strong man came, his aura was terrifying. Before the person arrived, he felt like he was crushed by a mountain and was crushed to pieces.

Such an aura is even better than that of Shi Xu and others who have seen before, and even Chi You is not as good as that of Chi You. There is no doubt that he must be a sub-saint who is beyond the realm of Taiyi Jinxian.

Below the saints, the Immortal King is the strongest, but now there are not many Immortal Kings in the whole world. It can be said that the sub-saints are already the strongest combat power that can be seen in ordinary wars.

There is no sub-saint in the Jiuli tribe, nor in the Tianhe tribe. It can even be said that there is no sub-saint in the entire Nan barbarian land. There is no doubt that the sub-saint powerful people who appeared here would never come to help them.

The breath approached rapidly, and in an instant, a tall witch clan with one-eyed eyes appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this witch clan appear, the witch clans who had arrived before immediately bowed and bowed: "Sir, Xiangzhen!"

This person is a direct disciple of the Xiang family of the Twelve Witch Clan. He was always in the war. This time, the Qiankun Bow was of great importance. The Xiang family was worried that something was wrong, so they not only issued an order to Chi You, but also directly sent this sub-saint strongman to rob him.

Xiangzhen looked at Yang Fanhai and said in a deep voice: "Black armor is not the witch clan, you are the so-called successor of Houyi! Chi You is indeed uneasy and delays time, and makes people pretend to be you to attract attention. Unfortunately, Xiangzhen is not so easy to deceive."

"Yes, I am the successor of Houyi!" Yang Fanhai shook the black spear and said loudly: "You want the Qiankun Bow, just come to me, it has nothing to do with them!"

This is a battle that cannot be fought. I have to give all my strength to fight the Daluo Golden Immortal, not to mention that there are four Taiyi Golden Immortals and one sub-saint.

But if you can't fight, it doesn't mean you have to surrender. Even if you die, you will just fight.

"You have the final say for who it has nothing to do with!" Xiang Zhen said in a deep voice: "It is not appropriate for Chiyou to be the lord of the Southern Barbarians. Now he is still helping you deceive my prime minister, and he is not aware of the greatness of the earth. I will arrest you today and choose a day for my prime minister to send troops to destroy the so-called lord of Jiuli."

If he was captured, many things might become more troublesome. Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and pointed the black spear in his hand at Xiang Zhen: "If you want the Qiankun Bow, let's talk about it if you kill me!"

"If you want to die, I will not stop you. The Qiankun Bow is a treasure. Even if you die, it will not be destroyed by the power with gullies in your chest! What's more, in front of us, do you think you can die if you want to die?"

Xiang Zhen sneered and flicked casually. Yang Fanhai was shocked and hurriedly retreated. But as soon as he moved, he felt the vital energy of heaven and earth in his body move, turning into water columns condensed. Before the black spear could be swung, his whole body was entangled by the water columns. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move.

"Brother Mu Yi!"

Can Gang exclaimed in surprise and was about to take action, but he heard a soft shout. Jiufeng had already raised his long-handled battle axe and killed him at Xiang Zhen.

"Take trouble for oneself!"

Xiang Zhen pointed at the axe blade casually, and heard a click, Jiufeng's new weapon that had just arrived was broken again. Goodbye, Xiang Zhen swept it casually, and a wave of air curled up the fragments of the battle axe, directly bombarding Jiufeng far away.

"ah!"

At this time, Can Gang shouted loudly and rushed over, wrapped in red light, like a beast.

This time, there was no need to take action. The tall and thin witch clan on the side kicked him into the sky and then jumped high. A hammer knocked Cankan from the air. With the loud bang, a huge deep pit was smashed out of the ground.

The power of these two strikes is terrifying. If Can Gang Gang had not been strong in his body, he would have probably died if he had been the other Daluo Golden Immortal Witch Clan.

"I'm not dead..." Xiang Zhen snorted coldly: "I haven't come to the southern barbarian land for a long time. The witch tribe here has probably forgotten the respect for my twelve witch tribes. It seems that it is necessary to sort out the order here."

Once upon a time, the representative of the twelve witch clan was the strongest of the witch clan and the nobles among the witch clan. The orders of the twelve witch clan were imperial edicts, and no one dared to disobey, let alone resist.

The master Wu Clan on the side said, "Sir Xiangzhen, just leave these two rebellious people who dare to attack the clan. You can take the descendant of Houyi first!"

"I'll take people away first, you guys come back quickly after finishing your business!" Xiang Zhen nodded: "Chiyou is a man of ulterior motives to avoid accidents!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Yang Fanhai. Seeing that the situation was critical, Yang Fanhai couldn't care so much. He shouted loudly and directly activated the evil energy in his body, like a surging dark clouds, rushing out.

This power with terrible corrosive power is violent and direct, and even if you are honest, you cannot ignore it. After grabbing the palm that was wrapped in evil spirits, you were stunned and hurriedly shrank your hand, as if it was burned by fire, and then exclaimed: "What kind of magical power is this?"

With his strength, evil energy naturally cannot cause any terrifying lethality, but even he felt uncomfortable and was naturally surprised.

Yang Fanhai didn't have time to answer him, roaring lowly and squeezing evil spirits madly. Although evil spirits cannot cause any substantial damage to the truth, they can corrode the water vapor that binds him.

On the other hand, the tall and thin witch clan had already raised his hand and punched Cangang. For the twelve witch clans, the elite of the witch clan is them, and other so-called witch clan geniuses are all optional.

At this time, Can Gang was still lying in the deep pit because of his previous attack of energy and could not move. Seeing that the punch hit, there was nowhere to escape. Jiufeng in the distance was also targeted by other witch clans and could not support it at all.

At the critical moment, I suddenly heard a loud roar, as if a wild wave of heaven and earth rushed from a distance, and a hurricane howled and swept across the world.

The tall and thin witch clan and other witch clans who took action against Jiufeng were blown far away by the hurricane before they could react. Xiang Zhen looked shaking and raised his hand to capture Yang Fanhai.

Although the evil aura made him feel disgusted, it was related to the Qiankun Bow and could not be missed. When he was about to catch Yang Fanhai, suddenly a thick and powerful arm grabbed him from the side, clamping his wrist tightly, making him unable to move.

A tall and strong man with two horns appeared in front of him, and it was Chi You.

With a smile at Xiang Zhen, Chi You said, "Sir Xiang Zhen, I'm here to visit my Nanman, and I won't say hello to my master, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exhaled his true energy and secretly fought with the other party. He forced the general to retreat. He waved his hand and slapped the bound water vapor on Yang Fanhai's body. He raised his hand and sucked the residue at the bottom of the deep pit over, crossing the true energy to heal him.

Xiang Zhen's pupils shrank, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he felt angry: "Junior Chiyou, you are too arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the mysterious light in his hand and turned into heavy water to slap him. A junior who had fallen into a state of decline not only acted rudely, but even healed his subordinates without any scruples in front of him. This was not only arrogant, but also arrogant.

He is the sub-saint, the sub-saint of the Xiang family. Although he is not the strongest person in the clan, he is also the one who is ranked first. Chi You's actions may be unintentional or intentional, but they always hit the anger in his heart.

With a furious punch, with the power of water flowing, in a moment, it made people feel that the world collapsed, compressed into this ball, and the whole world was about to explode.

This punch was irresistible... At this moment, both Yang Fanhai, Jiufeng and Cangang had the same thoughts in their hearts. The gap in their realm was so cruel and had no sympathy.

But Chi You did not dodge or avoid, but just threw Can Gang at Yang Fanhai behind him, and then activated his magical powers. The purple air on his body was surrounded by war patterns, and his whole aura became like a huge peak, and he remained motionless.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, the punch hit Chi You's chest solidly.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and the heaven and earth were thumping, exploding continuously. When a gust of wind came again, the people around him were irresistible and retreating continuously. Only Chi You remained motionless as a mountain, and Wei Ran stood there.

"How...how is it possible!"

Xiangzhen looked at Chi You in front of him, his eyes were full of shock, and he was so shocked that he could not be further accused. The punch he burst out was still in Chi You's chest. Through the breath there, he could feel the situation inside the other person's body.

Slow, calm, and unscathed. The opponent took his punch, and without any speculation, he just took the punch solidly.

It is not impossible for Taiyi Jinxian to take the Asian Saint to make a move, but as Chi You said so lightly, I am afraid that only the Taoist ancestor and Donghuang could do it.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, Chi You vomited his true energy in his chest, and he forced him to retreat. He looked at him and said, "The twelve surnames are the mainstays of my witch clan. I have worked hard for the witch clan over the years and deserve respect. This punch is what I respect for you!"

"But the twelve witch clans are not the masters of the witch clan, so I respect you only this time! If you still want to attack my brother, don't blame me!"

"Chiyou!" Xiangzhen shouted, how could anyone have ever been so despised? He pointed at Chiyou and shouted loudly: "The Qiankun Bow is the treasure of my witch clan and must be taken back. Are you trying to be an enemy of my witch clan orthodox?"

Chi You shook his head and smiled contemptuously, "I think you have made two mistakes. First, the twelve witch clans are just strong, not everything about the witch clan. In my opinion, all witch clans can be orthodox."

"Second, when I merged Jiuli, although we are not enemies, we are already opponents. As I said, I just maintained my respect for the twelve witch clans, but it does not mean that we are afraid."

"My brother is leaving today, and no one can keep him! Give up!"

"Why!" Xiang Zhen roared angrily: "You are a boy with a bad breast, and you are in the limelight at this moment. Do you think you can go against the will of heaven?"

With a loud shout, he waved his fist again.

"By Strength!"
Chapter completed!