Although the martial artists who practiced the Way of the Assassin were extreme, the power brought about by such extreme martial arts was also unusually strong.
Just like Lin Xue Yi, Su Xin felt that the latter's methods were somewhat troublesome to deal with.
Li Bo's martial arts were much more extreme than Lin Xue Yi's. When he slashed with his sword, the Evil Blood Qi and the Power of Death had already condensed into one. Even though the elder of the Wu Miao Tribe was very old and had almost reached the age where he was indifferent to life and death, he still could not help but feel a sense of palpitation from the bottom of his heart.
The Sword Qi had already approached them, and the people of the Wu Miao Tribe did not have time to react. Only the elder moved the animal bone cane in his hand, and dozens of golden scorpions emerged from it to block in front of him.
A sonorous sound was heard, and in an instant, a powerful force exploded. However, the scorpions could actually devour the Real Qi. Whether it was the Evil Blood Qi or the Sword Qi, they were all devoured by the golden scorpions.
Moreover, the species of these scorpions was unknown. Their carapaces were extremely hard, and the Flying Blood Sword could only leave a white mark on them.
Su Xin asked in a low voice, "What is the origin of these things?"
Su Xin asked Sun Bu Hai. Among the people present, Sun Bu Hai was the only one who had done some research in this area.
Sun Bu Hai frowned and said, "This seems to be the Spirit Devouring Scorpion from ancient legends. It is a strange insect that can devour any power.
However, this thing should have disappeared for thousands of years. I did not expect to find it in the mountains of Xiangxi.
However, Lord Su, you can rest assured that the Wu Miao Tribe's method of controlling poisonous insects is only a small trick. It can't do anything to Chief Steward Li. "
Sure enough, as soon as Sun Bu Hai's voice fell, a trace of darkness suddenly flashed in Li Bo's eyes.
This was the ultimate darkness, and it also represented the infinite darkness of death!
Since ancient times, the two strongest forces in the world were life and death. They were also the two forces that were the most difficult for warriors to control.
In the past, the Patriarch of the Good Fortune Gate was amazing. He had evolved the Power of Life into the Power of Creation, and only then could he barely control it.
But now, what Li Bo was controlling was the power of deathly stillness that belonged to the Netherworld. It did not contain any impurities, only the most extreme death!
The blood-colored Flying Blood Sword had already been dyed pitch-black by the death energy. Even if the Spirit Devouring Scorpion could devour all energy, it could not devour death energy.
In an instant, those golden Spirit Devouring Scorpions all turned pitch-black. Their vitality quickly dissipated and they fell to the ground.
The Wizard Miao Tribe elder's expression suddenly changed. These Spirit Devouring Scorpions were the last batch of Spirit Devouring Scorpions that he had raised meticulously. He did not expect that all of them would die in the hands of Li Bo.
But now was not the time to think about this. Li Bo's sword had already arrived. But just when the sword was about to slash the Wizard Miao Tribe elder, the elder's body suddenly turned into a black mist and dissipated. He appeared a thousand feet away from Li Bo, and there was only an ugly black cloth doll under Li Bo's sword.
Su Xin's eyes showed a look of interest. Even he did not notice how the Substitution Skill was used.
The secret skill inherited by the Wizard Miao Tribe was really interesting. Although it was not a martial arts path, it had taken a different path. It seemed to be not bad.
Unfortunately, a small path was a small path after all. Its power was limited. At least, compared with warriors at the level of Li Bo, the Wizard Miao Tribe's inheritance was still too weak.
At this time, although the elder dodged Li Bo's sword, he still broke out in a cold sweat.
He could not use the Substitution Skill many times just now. How could he block the sword that was said to be extremely deadly?
Therefore, before Li Bo made a move, the elder was ready to strike first.
The strange tattoos on his face instantly burst forth with a divine light. The old man also danced a strange dance on the spot while muttering some strange language.
At this time, countless terrifying demons evolved from the thin mist around Li Bo. Each of them was extremely ferocious and rushed at Li Bo.
These demon phantoms contained Thunder Flame, and some contained frost. Anyway, each of them carried a force of Heaven and Earth.
A thick murderous intent flashed across Li Bei's eyes. As he swung his sword, an endless amount of death energy exploded out of him.
This sword was the end of death. It was like a sword slash from hell. It was strange and ruthless. It did not seem like a sword technique of the human world.
The Demon God phantoms shattered one by one in front of this sword. The old man's eyes were filled with horror, and he quickly waved the white bone cane in his hand. In an instant, all kinds of evil Gu insects and poisonous creatures burst out, directly wrapping around Li Bai. The densely packed scene made ordinary people feel a chill in their hearts.
However, under Li Bo's powerful sword, these poisonous insects were useless no matter how strong they were. Countless poisonous insects that were carefully raised by the elder were all shattered by the Death Force.
The elder gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He drew strange runes in the void with both hands. A trace of black Qi appeared on Li Bo's body. At the same time, Li Bo's face turned pale.
Su Xin frowned and said, "Is this the Witch Miao lineage's Victory Loathing Curse?"
Sun Buhai nodded and said, "That's right. However, this Victory Loathing Curse is not passed down many in the Witch Miao lineage. Its power is not too strong.
The only tricky thing is that you don't know how to defend against it. You can only endure it. "
Su Xin nodded. Just like Li Bo, with his strength, he should not have fallen for it so easily. However, this Victory Loathing Curse ignored Li Bo's Vital Energy Shield and directly invaded his body. It nibbled away at Li Bo's vitality.
However, the elder of the Witch Miao lineage seemed to have lost his mind. He actually used the Victory Loathing Curse to nibble away at Li Bo's vitality.
The power of death that Li Bo had comprehended from the incomplete Life Taking Fifteen Swords was an extreme existence. Every time he used it, it would nibble away a part of his vitality. Li Bo had already adapted to this. This Victory Loathing Curse was nothing to Li Bo.
Therefore, when the sword fell, no matter what kind of power it was, it all disappeared. Only the fear in the eyes of the elder of the Witch Miao lineage remained!
However, at this moment, Su Xin suddenly said, "Wait, leave one alive."
The sword stopped on the neck of the elder of the Witch Miao lineage, making him not dare to move.
When the other members of the Witch Miao lineage saw their Great Magus being held hostage by Li Bo, they immediately shouted and wanted to attack.
Su Xin walked out and snorted coldly. The pressure of a Real Martial Realm expert erupted without reservation. The eyes of the members of the Witch Miao lineage immediately showed fear. Some of the weaker warriors even knelt on the ground and trembled.
At this moment, the elder of the Witch Miao lineage wanted to cry but had no tears.
Although he was a barbarian, he had also communicated with the warriors of the Central Plains. Otherwise, he would not have been able to speak the Central Plains language.
Because of this, he knew what the existence of the Real Martial Realm meant to the martial arts world of the Central Plains and to the Witch Miao lineage. The Real Martial Realm was absolutely a supreme existence!
Because of this, the elder of the Witch Miao lineage felt depressed. If Su Xin had revealed his strength earlier, only idiots would have resisted.
But now, not only was he seriously injured by Li Bo, the precious Gu insects that he had carefully raised were also destroyed by Li Bo.
Su Xin walked up to the elder of the Witch Miao lineage and said faintly, "Why are you blocking our way? Tell me, you didn't have this habit before."
The elder of the Witch Miao lineage smiled bitterly. The barbarians were much more realistic than the people of the Central Plains martial arts world. Under the absolute suppression of Su Xin's strength, the elder of the Witch Miao lineage almost told him everything.
The elder was Wuma Xing, the Great Maguspriest of the Wuma Tribe of the Witch Miao lineage.
The so-called Great Maguspriest was actually a person like the priest of the tribe. His status was even higher than the tribe leader. Even the tribe leader had to be appointed by the Great Maguspriest to be qualified to be the tribe leader. Similarly, the Great Maguspriest was also the most powerful existence in the entire tribe.
There were only about ten Witch Miao lineages in the entire Xiangxi region. The Wuma Tribe could be ranked in the top three among the entire Witch Miao lineage. This showed how powerful the Witch Miao lineage was. Although it was not too weak, at least it was not close to being strong.
Each Witch Miao lineage was good at different things. For example, the Wuma Tribe was good at raising insects and refining Gu insects.
The strongest tribe of the Wu Miao Tribe, the Wu Gui Tribe, was good at cursing. Compared to them, the Victory Loathing Curse that Wuma Xing had just displayed was child's play.
The Witch God Tribe, which was ranked second, was good at offering sacrifices to the gods. Although the cost of performing this skill was a little high, its power was unusually strong.
Anyway, the Witch Miao lineage was only so strong. The rest of the small tribes had different levels of strength. They were good at all kinds of things.
Moreover, Su Xin's guess was right. The Wuma Tribe had only set up a checkpoint to stop the foreign warriors in the mountains of Xiangxi region recently.
After all, the Witch Miao lineage did not want to dominate Xiangxi region. Usually, warriors from the Central Plains would come to pick herbs or search for treasures. Both sides would mind their own business.
This time, they were asked to do so by someone. As for that person, it was the Chasing Corpse Sect.
The Chasing Corpse Sect had cooperated with the Witch Miao lineage long after they were defeated by the Sword Fighting Sect. As time went on, their cooperation became closer.
The Chasing Corpse Sect needed to use the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Xiangxi region to recuperate. The Witch Miao lineage had also obtained some martial arts manuals from the Chasing Corpse Sect. Although they were not high-level goods, the Witch Miao lineage people were eager to learn them.
After all, their martial arts inheritance was too monotonous. The Witch Miao people who seemed to be strong and powerful were actually not strong. The strongest ones were Great Maguspriests like Wuma Xing.
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