At such an age, with such cultivation, he can even block his full force at will.

If you can't guess Ye Guchen's identity, it would be strange.

Wu Sang was sure that the young man in front of him must be the top Tianjiao carefully cultivated by the seven major forces of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

"The top Tianjiao of the seven major forces, only the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens can deal with it, go back and report to the Holy Son of Blood. ”

Wu Sang was also very resolute and did not hesitate at all.

He knew that in the face of the top Tianjiao of the seven major forces, even if he had a cultivation comparable to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Soul, it would not be of any use.

"Can you go?" Ye Guchen's eyes were flat, and the sword blade resonated with the void and trembled, casting the Void Sword Technique for a thousand waves.

The fierce sword waves surged out like big waves, not only at Wu Sang alone, but also the barbarian soldiers and totem warriors around him were also included in the attack range.

Poof!

The sound of vomiting blood continued to be heard, and one by one the blood barbarians fell to the ground as if they were cutting rice.

Seeing this, the corners of Wu Sang's eyes twitched, and he directly roared, revealing a bloody light on his chest, condensing a totem like a blood-colored scorpion.

"Elite Totem, Demon Spotted Scorpion!"

With the appearance of the Demon Scorpion Totem, Wu Sang's momentum skyrocketed again, and at the same time, a very illusory scorpion tail composed of the power of the blood-colored totem popped out behind him.

On the tail hook of the scorpion's tail, there is a sharp edge, which obviously has a good attack power.

"Don't think that you are the top Tianjiao of the Seven Great Forces, you can ignore the heroic totem warrior!" Wu Sang roared, and the scorpion tail stabbed directly at Ye Guchen.

"The power of the totem can be used in this way. Ye Guchen's eyes lit up slightly.

Xiao Lie called him before, and the reason why he didn't leave was because he wanted to get a preliminary understanding of the magic of totems through these totem warriors.

And this kind of wonderful use, Ye Guchen will also have some of it.

At that moment, Ye Guchen directly urged the green dragon totem on his left arm, and a misty blue light covered Ye Guchen's left arm, and at the same time, it seemed to emit a trace of dragon groan.

Immediately, the blue light converged and attached to Ye Guchen's left arm, like an illusory green dragon's claw.

"This is ......" Wu Sang's eyes widened like copper bells.

If before, he was just shocked by Ye Guchen's strength.

So now, Wu Sang is completely sluggish.

At the same time that Ye Guchen urged the Qinglong totem, his Demon Spotted Scorpion totem actually began to tremble violently, as if he had been suppressed by the superiors.

The scorpion tail hook, which originally had some power, was also weakened by at least half with a burst of ripples!

"How is it possible, it's the supreme totem of the Mu Clan, who are you?" Wu Sang's face changed drastically, as if he had seen something extremely ridiculous.

The young man in front of him was not only like him, but also used the means of totem possession.

Moreover, Ye Guchen's totem also suppressed Wu Sang's totem.

"My Demon Spotted Scorpion Totem is an elite totem, and this young man's totem can suppress me, at least it is the supreme totem, damn it, it is a totem that only a person at the level of a saint son and saint girl can have!" Wu Sang howled in his heart, unable to believe everything in front of him.

Although he didn't know what Ye Guchen's totem was, the coercion from the totem was undoubted.

Cold lightning flashed in Ye Guchen's eyes, and he directly reached out the green dragon claw and grabbed Wu Sang's neck.

Even though the Wu Sang people were tall and tall, they were also half-kneeling, and they were pinched by Ye Guchen and could barely breathe.

Ye Guchen's eyes were deep and said, "You were surprised to see this totem?"

"Why, why do you have a supreme totem, this is something that only the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can have, what is your identity!" Wu Sang's face turned red.

"Oh?"

Ye Guchen showed a hint of surprise.

No wonder he cast the green dragon totem, Wu Sang would be so surprised.

It turned out that the totem he was carrying was of a very high level, and only the Holy Son and Holy Daughter could have it.

But Ye Guchen also had doubts, there was not only one totem on his body, but a whole five.

"Can someone like me who has a supreme totem only have one?" Ye Guchen asked again.

He wanted to find out more about the totem.

"You...... I don't even know this, damn it, you are definitely not a barbarian, but you are not a barbarian, you actually have a supreme totem, if it is transmitted back to the barbarian, you will inevitably be arbitrated by the Temple of the Five Elements!" Wu Sang's eyes widened and he shouted sharply.

The supreme totem, even among the barbarians, is the most precious inheritance.

The barbarians simply would not allow anyone other than the barbarians to have the Supreme Totem.

Next, after determining that Ye Guchen was not a barbarian, no matter what he asked, Wu Sang would not answer.

Ye Guchen did not hesitate and strangled Wu Sang to death.

Although I didn't get much information from Wu Sang's mouth.

But Ye Guchen at least knew.

The five totems he carries are estimated to be relatively rare among the barbarians.

And it can't be revealed at will, at least not in its original identity.

"It seems that the Five Elements Temple should have some kind of relationship with the Five Elements Totem on my body, but if I act in my original identity, I still don't use the power of the totem, and I can use the totem to blend into the barbarians in the future. ”

Ye Guchen had a plan in his heart.

He looked around, and all the blood barbarians around him were dead.

It's a pity that those loyal guards also died in the previous fight.

Ye Guchen sighed slightly, and with a sword, he split a deep pit and buried the bodies of several guards in it.

Then, Ye Guchen looked for the traces of the horse's hooves of Xiao Lie and the others leaving, and his footsteps flashed and chased after him.

He also had to rely on Xiao Lie and others to take him to Beiliang City.

And at the same time that Ye Guchen rushed to Xiao Lie and the others, he was hundreds of miles away, in another city.

In the city, the fire burned, the smoke billowed out, and the cries of hundreds of people resounded in all directions.

One by one, the fierce-faced blood barbarian soldiers guarded the four entrances and exits of the city, blocking everything.

And at the gate of the city, a tall and thin man in a bloody shirt, with a lewd cold light flashing on his face, looked at a trembling girl in front of him.

A row of blood barbarian totem warriors around him stood in two columns, and their eyes also showed evil light.

With a wave of one hand, the girl in front of him shredded into rags, revealing her snow-white and beautiful body.

The man in the blood shirt did not have the slightest taboo, and in front of all the totem warriors present and many blood barbarian soldiers, he pressed the girl to the ground and ravaged her.

After a while, the man in the bloody shirt got up, and the girl was silent, and a large amount of blood flowed from her lower body.

"My Son, I have something to tell you. Suddenly, a totemic warrior on horseback arrived in the distance and knelt down in front of the man in the blood shirt.

"What?"

"Wu Sang lost contact. Totem Warrior said.

"Oh, did that waste fail, he also has a cultivation comparable to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Soul, and that Xiao Lie was hit hard by me, so he shouldn't have much strength left. The blood-shirted man said coldly.

He is none other than one of the Holy Sons of the Blood Barbarians, Blood Ling.

"Holy Son, what should we do now?" the Totem Warrior asked.

"This city is almost slaughtered, take a group of totem warriors, go with this holy son, I have left a means on that Xiao Lie, and their whereabouts are always in my control. The Holy Son of Blood Ling showed a dark smile.

He slowly raised his hand, and a blood-colored centipede loomed between his wrist sleeves.

"Xiao Wanrou, you can't escape from the palm of this holy son. The Holy Son of Blood Ling stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, his eyes full of lust.

(End of chapter)