A huge blue bird stopped at the door of the wooden house...≦...≦

From beginning to end, there are long green feathers. In the hazy morning light, the big green bird emits a faint green luster.

The big bird's expression was very arrogant, just like the beak and claws carved from jade, grinding on the ground from time to time, and biting a few times. Occasionally, he turned his eyes and looked at the Fengqin tribes far and near, and the whites of his eyes accounted for the majority.

A young man about the meter tall and particularly delicate, sitting on the back of the big bird, his expression was as arrogant, proud, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant as he was so proud that every hair on his body could scream towards the sky.

Thousands of members of the Fengqin tribe surrounded the surroundings, chirping and shouting, asking Mu Jiuxiao to come out to greet the Holy Spirit messenger. However, they did not dare to approach the big bird and the young man on the back of the bird, and they only dared to look at it from afar. However, the man and the bird stopped in front of the wooden house door, resulting in several tribe members with respectable status who dared not dare to enter the wooden house.

"Elder, elder, the messenger has arrived, come out to greet him quickly!"

"Elder? Have you heard it? Come out and greet the messenger!"

"Oh, the elder must have practiced with all his heart, closed the six consciousnesses and could not hear us speak. What should I do?"

In the wooden house, Mu Jiuxiao's face became very strange. He looked at Ji Hao tremblingly, and a large area of ​​cold sweat continued to emerge on his forehead. But soon, Mu Jiuxiao's face gradually became relaxed, and a smile gradually spread on his face.

At the end, Mu Jiuxiao even plucked up his courage to stand up slowly, looking down at Ji Hao sitting on the ground.

"Whatever you are, the messenger of the Holy Spirit is boundless, and you cannot be the opponent of the messenger."

"I, now I am going to welcome the messenger sent by Lord Holy Spirit. Are you running away or what?"

Because of the arrival of the Holy Spirit Messenger outside, Mu Jiuxiao, who had just spoken tremblingly one night, returned to calmness and calmness. He firmly took up the airs that he should have as a tribal elder.

Ji Hao thought for a while, then he looked at the statue of the Holy Spirit on the altar and laughed.

Standing up, Ji Hao slapped Mu Jiuxiao on the face. Mu Jiuxiao screamed and was slapped away by a slap in the face. He flew out of the door of the wooden house. Accompanied by a shrill howl, Mu Jiuxiao was spraying blood, with a few big teeth mixed in the blood. He fell to the feet of the blue bird in a very embarrassed manner.

The blue bird was stunned, and his humanized eyes stared at Mu Jiuxiao.

The young man on the blue bird's back was also stunned. He looked down at Mu Jiuxiao for no reason, and scolded coldly: "Are you the elder of this tribe? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Ji Hao walked out of the wooden house with a smile on his face, and stood at the door and bowed to the young man on the back of the blue bird: "He is so embarrassed, of course I was beaten by me. As for why I beat him... Actually, I had no intention of hurting him, but his expression just now was too worthy of a beating."

Originally, Ji Hao could easily let Mu Jiuxiao go, and at most just wipe out his memory.

But since the creature messenger is coming, Ji Hao really wants to consider the quality of the messenger, and Mu Jiuxiao doesn't know how to provoke Ji Hao alive. Then no wonder Ji Hao makes him suffer a little.

As soon as he saw Ji Hao, the young man jumped up like a cat with his tail burned by fire, and pointed at Ji Hao at the top of his lungs and screamed: "Evil demons outside the sky! Kill him, kill him, and be ordered by the Holy Spirit. All the people of my Wood tribe will kill them with all their strength when they see such creatures!"

While pointing at Ji Hao and shouting, the young man threw out a blue wooden block the size of a palm.

The wooden block exploded, and a ball of green light gushed out. In the green light, it looked like a human warrior wearing heavy armor and a strong face.

Ji Hao looked at the warrior and knew that this was a warrior from the North Wilderness Henggong Fish Division. From the fish-shaped emblem on his breastplate, it could be seen that this was a witch king-level warrior. But since his image appeared here, he probably wouldn't have much better ending.

The command of the Holy Spirit was supreme in the hearts of these Wood tribesmen. Thousands of Fengqin tribe members who were watching from far and near, roared wildly at the same time. The blue prey phantoms on their backs rose into the air, rolled up a series of strong winds and snatched towards Ji Hao.

Wind, turbulent wind. When the power of the wind is condensed to the extreme, when the speed of the wind is at its peak, the power of the wind is even more terrifying than a steel knife. Thousands of green wind swords, ranging from three to five inches to more than one meter long, swept over with the screams of countless birds of prey, smoke and dust flying, and the ground was cut by the wind sword.

Ji Hao opened his hands and let these wind swords hit him.

The wind swords were shattered, and the strong wind surrounded Ji Hao and rotated and cut wildly, but Ji Hao's hair was not messy at all.

A faint layer of fire light robe waving from the golden crow flame robe, allowing countless wind swords to slash. This layer of seemingly thin flame light did not move at all, and even a trace of ripple did not rise.

Weak, too weak, the most powerful Mu Jiuxiao in this tribe's tribe's magic power is comparable to that of the peak witch. Thousands of tribes cannot hurt Ji Hao at all even if they join forces.

The young man sitting on the back of the blue bird looked at Ji Hao in shock, and then he shouted sternly: "The evil demons outside the sky are indeed somewhat capable. But your accomplice has been killed by the Holy Spirit, what can you do?"

The blue bird roared and opened its jade-like beak, and a turbulent wind shot out.

The blue bird has amazing cultivation and is definitely a witch king-level existence. The strong wind he squirted out was like a long blue knife and slashed Ji Hao's body with a fierce ripples the size of a palm!

That's all, this witch king-level blue bird attacked with all its strength, which made the protective fire emitted by the Golden Crow Flame Robe shake!

The blue bird was stunned, and his two eyeballs almost jumped out of his eye sockets. The long blue feathers stood up one by one, looking at Ji Hao like a ghost.

The young man whistled in shock. He slapped the scabbard around his waist, and a long blue sword flew into the air, and suddenly turned into a big green centipede, rolling up a series of strong winds and strangled towards Ji Hao.

The long sword is only six feet long, but once it rises into the air, it turns into a huge centipede a hundred feet long and strangles towards Ji Hao.

Ji Hao had sharp eyes and clearly saw three black centipede beads embedded on the hilt of the long sword. This flying sword could transform into a huge centipede to kill the enemy. It must be the relationship between these three centipede beads.

The refining methods in this world are quite unique.

Ji Hao smiled "hehe" and stretched out his hand and let the sword slash on his palm.

With a 'clang', the five fingers were closed, the huge centipede cried out with a woeful cry, and the blue long sword was grabbed by Ji Hao and shook it hard. A wisp of divine thought inside the long sword was shattered.
Chapter completed!