Chapter 220 Gu! Holy Gu!

"gone!"

Liang Hui stepped out of the chariot, came to Hu Bai's side, and stroked his bony body with his hand.

Roar!
With a low roar, Hu Bai leaped up and his body shrank rapidly in mid-air.

When standing on Liang Hui's shoulder, it was only the size of a fist.

The young man waved his hand, and the chariot beside him disappeared.

Turn around!

Carrying the Immortal War Spear on his back, the Scarlet Cloud Sword on his waist, and the altar in his arms, he strode towards the mountains that stretched thousands of miles across.

This time, we must subdue the Southern Barbarians and make this land, which has been separated from the Fourteen States since ancient times, subdue them!

As we left Manzhou, we stepped into the endless mountain range.

There were roars of wild beasts everywhere, miasma covering the sky and the sun, and countless small tribes of barbarians constantly passing by.

However, all these things did not stop the young man, nor did they slow down his pace at all.

In just a few days, Liang Hui had already penetrated a million miles into the Southern Barbarians.

Suddenly, Liang Hui, who was running fast, stopped.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the towering mountains on the side.

He felt a ferocious aura coming from the mountains and rivers, and this aura was not weak.

Before I could think about it, the mountains and rivers began to shake slightly, and then swayed violently.

A large amount of rubble rolled down from the mountains and rivers, causing bursts of roars and dust.

Roar!
A low roar was heard, and a black tortoise shell emerged from the mud, moving upwards against the mountains and rivers.

However, in an instant, the mountains and rivers had risen by thousands of meters, and the land within a radius of dozens of miles was completely occupied by a black turtle.

The towering mountains behind it now looked like building blocks piled on the tortoise shell.

The turtle's head poked out from its shell, covered with spikes and looking extremely hideous and terrifying, with a pair of blood-red eyes.

The black tortoise raised its head and looked at the slender figure standing in the sky.

"Exotic beast?"

"But why do I feel like it's not true?"

Liang Hui placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, feeling the warmth in his palm.

No one paid much attention to this black turtle. It was just not weak.

A thought.

Hu Bai, who was lying on his shoulder, jumped down.

Standing in the sky and roaring.

Click!Click!
With this roar, dense cracks appeared in the space.

At the same time, Hu Bai's figure expanded rapidly.

In an instant, the naked eye could no longer see its skeletal body. All that could be seen were four white pillars reaching into the clouds, and a tiger head looming in the clouds.

Soul fire mixed with pale white and gold burned fiercely in the eye sockets of the White Bone Tiger Demon.

Roar!
With one claw, the sky was covered, and the sky within a radius of dozens of miles became dark at this moment.

At this time, layers of blood-red light appeared on the black tortoise shell, and broken words could be vaguely seen in the light.

"Isn't it a wild beast?"

Liang Hui whispered in his heart, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and looked at the black turtle with a comfortable expression.

At the same time, the tiger claws also collided with the bloody light.

boom! Boom!
Amid a deafening roar, a rolling wave of air was first set off, mixed with space debris and shot out in all directions.

After that, all energy particles are cleared out from the collision point.

The blood-red light on the tortoise shell was also hit and left with huge claw marks, but it was ultimately not broken.

boom! boom! boom!
One claw after another, the roar of the tiger and the hiss of the turtle, echoing through the mountains and rivers.

The space was broken into pieces, and the two giant beasts quickly rushed into the void and fought in it.

A hundred miles away, two short figures were looking at the scene in disbelief.

"Sister Gillian, what on earth is that white-bone tiger that can fight with the Holy Gu to this extent."

"How should I know? Let's go and report to the cave master. Don't let our tribesmen approach this area for the time being." The petite girl, wearing clothes made of various animal skins, did not look at the giant beasts fighting in the void.

Instead, he focused his gaze on the slender figure holding the sword in the sky.

"It looks like he is from Chu. No one in my tribe uses swords as art." "But the man's face looks familiar to me."

The girl thought to herself.

At the same time, he lowered his gaze, pulled the boy beside him and was about to leave.

"Unfortunately, I haven't found my Gu yet. This area is the easiest place to find Gu."

There was regret in the boy's eyes. He came to the forbidden area without telling the cave owner just to find an excellent Gu as a seal object.

Now it seems that I can only wait until next time.

"Wait, Sister Gillian, that person, that person has drawn the sword!" The voice seemed to be humming and chanting, and was filled with complex emotions that the boy himself was not aware of.

"Draw your sword! Draw it!"

The girl turned around and saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

The sky, the earth, the wilderness, and even the void were all filled with sword light.

I can't see the end, nor can I see the way back. All my senses are being stripped away, and the only thing left in my heart is the eternal sword light.

Bang!

With the sound of the Taoist sword being sheathed, the two children's senses began to recover.

Looking again, the broken space had returned to its original state.

The huge holy Gu was split in the middle; its head, shell, and torso were all cut open, and blood flowed out from the broken parts like a waterfall.

A white-boned tiger roared in blood.

"Let's go! Let's go! Xiaoyi, let's leave immediately."

"We may have met that guy."

The girl named Gillian pulled the boy and staggered away.

Liang Hui, standing on the ground, looked indifferently in the direction where the two children left.

After a moment, he turned his gaze to Hu Bai who was absorbing blood.

"Gu, is this the seal chosen by Shengman?"

"Holy Gu, Cave Master, interesting!"

Turn around!

He took a step forward and walked slowly in the direction the two children left.

At this moment, Hu Bai, who had been absorbing the blood and bones of the black turtle, also sped up.

The southern barbarians have mountains stretching for thousands of miles.

One of the thirty-six caves, Bihai Cave.

Ripples appeared in the space at the entrance of the Bi Hai Cave, and two short figures walked out, supporting each other.

"Xiao Yi, Ah Jiao, why are you so embarrassed? Didn't you have trouble obtaining the Gu?"

A big man with his upper body naked and holding a mace walked out of the gravel house with a concerned look on his face.

The girl seemed to want to say something.

But her expression suddenly changed. The small mechanism she left on the road was triggered, and she spoke with a trembling voice:
"Uncle Wu, hurry! Hurry! Tell the cave master that the man is coming."

"That person? Is he an enemy? He dares to bully the people of Bihai Cave."

The big man had an angry look on his face and was about to leave the secret realm to explore.

As for notifying the cave master, it is not appropriate to disturb the cave master's practice just by relying on the words of a child.

Even if this girl is the adopted daughter of an elder.

"Uncle Wu, stop! Go and inform the cave master."

"That person is, is, is His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

The girl's voice trembled slightly, and she tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart.

boom!
The big man smashed the mace in his hand to the ground.

With a pale face, he took out a bone whistle from his arms and crushed it.

He was afraid that although the news from the Southern Barbarians was lagging behind, they still had certain information channels in the State of Chu.

The more I learned about that person, the more afraid I became.

Although they are barbarians, they have their own concepts of right and wrong and culture. They have never been the kind of people who drink blood and eat raw meat as advocated by the Chu and Zhou people.

So naturally there is fear and dread.

(End of this chapter)