Chapter 1136: The Holy Son

A group of strong people of the Black Iron Tribe suddenly thought of a possibility, could the murderer be someone from the Tuyan tribe, and just now the murderer was with the people of the Tuyan tribe.

"Elder, what are we going to do?"

Now the direction of tracking the butterfly is the Earth and Rock Tribe, and the powerhouses of the Black Iron Tribe don't know whether to continue tracking or not.

"Go to the Earth and Rock Tribe, the old man wants to see how the Earth and Rock Tribe explain this time?"

For the people who killed the Earth and Rock Tribe just now, the powerhouses of the Black Iron Tribe chose to forget.

What the Black Iron Tribe didn't know was that when they went to the Earth and Rock Tribe, the strong men of the Earth and Rock tribe were also besieging and killing, and the two sides were no more than a hundred miles apart, and at the current speed, in about an hour, they would meet.

At this time, Yi Han was following behind everyone in the Tuyan tribe, looking forward to this big battle.

At the same time, in the Tuyan tribe, a figure was wandering around the tribe, this was a young man wearing animal skins and dark skin, only to see him in the tribe, looking left and right.

"Tudun, what are you still doing here, you're going to start a war with the Black Iron Tribe soon, don't you go and see ......"

The young man grinned, "What's there to see, isn't it just a fight, how can those people of the Black Iron Tribe be our opponents, if you don't go to see it, the result is already doomed!"

"That's right, but aren't you really going......?

"No, you go, I still have to sleep for a while......"

In the Tuyan tribe, it is already boiling, and both adults and children are talking about the affairs of the Black Iron Tribe one by one.

On a small hill, the young man named Tu Dun looked around, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "Kill, it's better to kill the sky and the net!"

A drop of blood flew out and dripped to the ground.

Yi Han closed his eyes slightly, quietly feeling, feeling the power of the bloodline, if there was a corpse of the seventh life here, Yi Han would feel it.

This young man named Tudun is Yi Han, he transformed into a person from the Tuyan tribe and entered the Tuyan tribe, and now that the revenge plan has begun, it is time to find the seventh body.

The essence blood dripped to the ground, and suddenly, Yi Han's body shook.

There is induction!

Swish!

Yi Han took a step forward and walked in the direction of induction.

Eventually, Yi Han stopped in front of a wooden house. It's quiet here, compared to the noisy Tuyan tribesmen who lived before.

"It seems that the people living here are not simple!"

Within 100 meters of the wooden house, there is no other wooden house, and the house is not a treatment that ordinary people can have.

The induction came from this wooden house, and there must be the remains of Yi Han's seventh body inside, but it is not clear what it is, but Yi Han has a hunch that the seventh body must have suffered damage.

Squeak!

Yi Han pushed the door in.

There is already a layer of dust on the door, presumably the owner of the house has not returned for a while.

The room was simple, with nothing but a table, a few chairs, and the usual daily necessities.

Following the induction, Yi Han walked to the inner room.

"That's it!"

On the wall, a bow hangs.

A Jiaolong bow made of Jiaolong tendons, in the seventh generation, Yi Han was pulled out by the people of the Tuyan tribe, the tendons were made into a big bow, and the skin was made into animal skin clothes.

Removing the bow from the wall, at this moment, Yi Han's killing intent was like a flood.

Although I expected it for a long time, now I see my tendons being made into a big bow, and that feeling is something that ordinary people can't experience.

The people of the Earth and Rock Tribe are damned!

The cold killing intent couldn't be suppressed, and it erupted.

"Who?"

Suddenly there was a question from outside the house, someone was coming.

Yi Han didn't move, he still stood there, put away the big bow, and the killing machine exploded.

"How daring, no matter who you are, if you dare to trespass into my room, you will die!" The people outside the house were furious, he was the owner of this house, but he didn't expect someone to break into his room.

"It's you who died!"

The killing intent burst out, and Yi Han burst out, like an angry tiger, rushing out of the house.

Bang!

Houses explode and sawdust fly.

The two of them killed together.

"Who are you, when did my Earth Rock Tribe have such a strong man as you, or are you not from my Earth Rock Tribe at all!" A young man stood outside the house, looking at Yi Han coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your life, I take it!"

"What a big breath!"

The fight between the two soon alarmed the rest of the Tuyan tribe.

"It's Tutun, why did he fight with people!"

"Tudun's strength turned out to be so strong, we all underestimated him!"

"Who is the man who fought him......?"

One by one, the Tuyan tribe gathered, but most of them were old and weak women and children, and the younger generation of clansmen all went out, some went hunting, and some went to see the battle with the Black Iron Tribe.

Suddenly, one of them thought of something, and his face showed a look of horror.

He ...... He's like a holy son!"

"What did you say?"

The Tuyan people who were watching were stunned.

"He is the Son!"

The holy son of the Tuyan tribe, named Tuxing, went out to practice three years ago and has not returned yet, so that many people in the Tuyan tribe do not know him, after all, a person who has not seen him for three years has changed a lot.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was really the Holy Son.

The young man was recognized, so the question arises, how did the Holy Son fight with Tutun, is it a struggle.

But in the impression of the Tuyan people, Tutun's strength is not very strong, and it should be impossible to compare with the Holy Son, but now the strength shown by Tutun is absolutely powerful.

"It's so powerful!"

"The Holy Son hasn't returned for three years, and he is so strong, it's already in the Dao realm!"

"It should be the Convergence Realm!"

Tuxing became more and more shocked the more he fought, the strength of this person in front of him was very strong, not weaker than himself at all, why such a strong man appeared in the tribe, he didn't know at all, although he went out to practice, but he was still very concerned about the situation of the Tuyan tribe. I had never heard of such a young strong man in the tribe.

"Your name is Tutun, and you are from my tribe!"

Hearing the conversation of the people around him, Tu Xing knew who Yi Han was, but he still didn't know him.

As the holy son of the Tuyan tribe, what he usually sees and comes into contact with is a strong person or a person with a noble status, and a low-level clansman like Tutun can't be reached, not to mention that there are thousands of people in the Tuyan tribe, and it is impossible for Tuxing to remember everyone.

Yi Han didn't speak, and the killing power in his hand was stronger!

"What's going on, how do I feel that Tutun is fighting with the Holy Son, not like he is fighting. "Some clansmen saw the clues, and it didn't look like they were fighting at all, and they were killing them.

Burst!

When everyone was talking, Tu Xing was injured and was imprinted on his chest by Yi Han.

"What ......"

"The Son Defeats ......"

"The Holy Son is injured!"