Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

But at this time, the expression on Meng Yuan's face had already froze.

She stared blankly at the figure walking away, her eyes widened, full of shock.

Just, there is a little... warm feeling.

Although! !

Ling Xiao's actions just now were obviously teasing her, but... Looking at the Qiankun bag in her hand, Mengyuan was moved for the first time.

Moreover, what does it mean to be more peaceful?

She obviously didn't do anything, it was Xuanyuan Yumo who took the initiative to provoke her, so why should she keep quiet?

Although Mengyuan's face was cold, the smile on the corner of her mouth was unbearable.

In just half a year, this young man seemed to have some aura that he didn't have before.

At the time of Shengzhou, he was a cruel and ruthless demon who only knew how to kill, the great demon!

The current him, although still vicious and brutal, would easily smash people's bones into pieces.

But, it's just... a little different.

It seems that there is an extra touch of... human touch!

At the same time, deep in the extreme north.

I saw a barren mountain standing tens of thousands of feet, heavy snow capsized, and occasional cooking smoke, indicating that there are traces of life here.

"boom!!"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly bloomed in the sky, and immediately after that, an eight-foot heavy front slammed down, directly piercing the top of the barren mountain.

It was a wide and heavy knife made of black gold, which was as long as a person, as wide as half a person, and as thick as a palm.

Under the heavy knife, the mountain rocks suddenly cracked, stretching endlessly, obviously torn by a huge force.

It's hard to imagine what kind of divine power it must be to be able to wield such a heavy and terrifying blade.

"Whoosh whoosh!!"

But when he sensed movement on the top of the mountain, he saw bursts of rushing wind breaking deep in the barren mountain.

A series of burly figures descended one after another, staring at the black gold heavy knife in horror, with an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

There are thousands of tribes in the barbarians in the extreme north. They have always been governed by each tribe and rarely united.

After all, with different beliefs and different totems, it is difficult to truly integrate into one place.

And this is also the reason why the barbarians have never become the protagonists of the world even though they are brutal and domineering and have great force.

10 years ago, there were endless disputes among the barbarians, often fighting over cultivation resources and tribal territories.

Ever since the ancient Xuanyuan clan was expelled here, all the barbarians have just stopped fighting and rested to recuperate.

"Master Tiger, come out and answer."

Just as a group of tiger men looked at each other with alert expressions, a gentle female voice suddenly came from the distant mountain road.

When they heard this voice for the first time, everyone was stunned for a moment, only feeling the spring breeze blowing on their faces, warming them all over.

Turning his head again, he saw a girl in a black animal skin skirt walking slowly from a distance.

It was a three-dimensional, extremely delicate woman.

The contours of the eyebrows and eyes are as neat as a knife carving.

It's just that her skin is not as smooth and fair as the saints and arrogant girls of other ancient clans in Qingcang, but has a bronze color.

Especially the pair of legs exposed under the animal skin, straight and slender, well-proportioned and graceful.

That pair of dark and lively eyes seemed to contain a deep sea, Zhong Tiandi's beauty, but there was a kind of domineering that was completely inconsistent with her beauty.

Looking at the world with disdain, he is unparalleled in dominance.

Her beauty is completely different from Gu Chaoci, Ye Qingchan and others. It is not the elegance and nobility that is like a fairy, but a kind of human smoke and fire, a down-to-earth beauty.

"You...you are..."

The leader of the tiger family is a middle-aged man with a strong figure, wearing a colorful tiger skin, even his appearance is somewhat similar to that of a tiger.

On both sides of the cheeks, there are six beards tattooed, and a fierce air blows towards his face.

"I want to be the king of the barbarians. I don't know if the head of the tribe has any opinions."

The woman grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, clean and refreshing.

But, this old lady really doesn't match her beautiful appearance.

"The barbarian king?"

Hearing this, the head of the tiger department and the others were stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha! I have thousands of barbarians in the extreme north. For hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been a real barbarian king. Little girl, although I don't know which tribe you belong to, it's better not to say such nonsense. Otherwise... I'm afraid I will be beaten to death."

"Oh? Is it?"

The animal skin girl smiled heartily, with a slender tongue, and licked her lips lightly.

She suddenly clenched her palm, and the black gold heavy knife inserted into the top of the mountain suddenly made a humming sound, soared into the sky, fell into the girl's hands, and was carried by her on her shoulder.

"Hiss... this knife..."

It was only now that everyone saw that the length of the black gold heavy sword was really terrifying, and it didn't seem like it belonged to the human race at all.

In particular, although the girl is tall and has a hot body, she is still slender and slender. At this time, the heavy knife on her back is actually longer than her, which is really shocking.

"A bit familiar..."

"This is... this is..."

"It's the Barbarian Sword of the Titans!!"

"You...you are a family of Titans!!!"

Immediately, the complexions of the strong men of the tiger tribe changed drastically, and there was a rare flicker of panic in their eyes.

As we all know, thousands of barbarian tribes all have totems of faith.

For example, the totem of the tiger family is the god tiger in the mountain, and the skills and customs they practice are all related to tigers and beasts.

And among the thousands of barbarian tribes, there is a tribe whose totem is not a human thing, but...the legendary ancient gods and demons.

The Titans, the real ancient barbarians, have a long heritage, even dating back to ancient times.

In the history of the barbarians, the only strong man who unified the barbarians came from this tribe.

"The Patriarch of the Titan Clan, Lolodar, has met the seniors of the Tiger Clan."

The animal skin girl smiled brightly, especially those two sharp canine teeth, which always made people feel a little provocative.

"Lolodar? You...you're the closest...the one..."

"Senior, have you made up your mind? If I want to be the king of this barbarian tribe, I will ask you, the Tiger Department, whether I will submit to you or not?"

Lolodar raised his chin slightly, his expression full of provocation.

"Hmph! Patriarch Luoluo, my tiger clan has always liked freedom in the mountains, but now the Xuanyuan clan guards the extreme north, and thousands of barbarian clans respect the loyalty of the emperor, and all the people return to their hearts. It may not be a good thing to come out now."

The leader of the tiger tribe sneered, although he could feel the fluctuation of the holy realm in the girl at this time.

However, a person who has just stepped into the holy land dares to falsely claim to be the new king of the barbarians?

Even if the Titan tribe has a deep foundation, can it surpass the Xuanyuan tribe?

childish! !

Chapter 1330, Barbarian Sword

"Xuanyuan Renhuang is the backbone of my human race, and my mother is also in awe in her heart. However, my barbarian clan has been silent for too long. My clan's big clan always said that the troubled times have come, and my barbarian clan should have a world."

Lolodar carried the Ba Dao on his shoulder, resting his hands on it, and tilted his head slightly.

Her long hair was braided into slender braids, with an inexplicable wild sassy look.

That's right, the realm of the new Titan master has indeed entered the holy realm, which can be called a monster.

It's just that compared with the realm, her real trump card is the Titan power inherited from the barbarian god.

Otherwise, it would still be impossible for a person in the holy realm to pick up this domineering sword.

even! !

Even if it is a supreme powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to wield this knife easily.

"Lolodar, don't think that there are a few tribes who are afraid of your Titan background and are willing to surrender, so you can do whatever you want, but in my tiger clan...it doesn't work."

The leader of the tiger tribe gave a disdainful smile, and there seemed to be a vertical line in his eyes that was shining brightly.

"Afraid of my family background?"

Lolodar shook his head, "The leader of the tiger tribe has misunderstood. Those tribes who surrendered to our tribe were all... beaten by my old lady."

"Convincing? Puchi, hahahahahaha!"

Hearing this, all the strong men from the Tiger Clan burst out laughing again.

This Lolodar's talent is indeed terrifying.

But, no matter how frightened she is, she is just a contemporary person, conquering other tribes?

puff.

"If the department head doesn't believe it, then fight with me."

Lolodar's eyes were clear, and he lightly tapped the Ba Dao on his shoulder with his fingers.

"You want to fight me?"

The head of the tiger department stretched out his hand and pointed to himself with an extremely exaggerated expression.

Although the tiger tribe is not the most powerful tribe in the extreme north, the people in this tribe are cruel and love to fight.

Therefore, in this land of thousands of miles, no clan dared to provoke them.

And the head of the tiger tribe, whose cultivation base is at the seventh rank of the holy realm, is also a well-known strong man in the extreme north.

"If you can take my sword three times, I will walk around the tiger tribe when I see you in the future!"

Lolodar's smile is very pure and always contains a kind of sincerity.

It can be seen that she is a woman who likes to laugh very much, with that fearless and brilliant look on her face all the time.

Inexplicably, seeing her makes people feel that the world is sunny and the scenery is beautiful.

"Ha...hahahaha, did you hear that? Can I take her three times?"

The leader of the tiger tribe shook his head and smiled, and the moment he stepped out, the rocks under him suddenly shattered.

"Little girl, come on, don't say three swords, it's thirty swords, if you can push me half a step back, today I will be a tiger, and I will surrender!!"

He still doesn't believe that a contemporary young girl can defeat him three times! !

"Oh? That's what you said!"

After the words fell, Lolodar didn't hesitate at all, stepped on one foot, and suddenly rose into the air.

Then, she suddenly grasped the Barbarian Saber with both hands, bent her whole body into a full bow, and slashed towards the leader of the Mountain Monarch with the momentum of opening the sky.

"Buzz!"

In a breath, a vast and incomparable saber force fell down, directly tearing the sky and the earth apart.

Under the Naha Saber, runes surged, and strange cracks stretched for thousands of miles, which was shocking.

Seeing this, the head of the tiger tribe was stunned, and the sarcasm and banter on his face dissipated in an instant.

At this time, he seemed to see, behind Nalolodar, there seemed to be a phantom of a barbarian god standing tall, with a height of thousands of feet, stepping on the sky and the earth, overlooking the ancient times.

An indescribably terrifying general trend almost crushed the entire barren mountain.

Especially that black gold heavy knife, which is as thick as a mountain, has a kind of... the charm of shattering the ages.

"Roar!!"

Spiritual brilliance bloomed all over the tiger clan leader.