Xiao Wanrou, who was hugged by Ye guchen, was a little flustered at the beginning.

But after knowing that ye guchen was trying to save herself, she did not move.

At the moment when ye guchen took her out of the carriage, the breeze raised the black veil covering ye guchen's face, and Xiao Wanrou inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ye guchen's face.

"Take a good look..."

Xiao Wanrou was stunned for a moment.

Ye guchen's face is already handsome. Coupled with the deep dark pupils, it has a strange attraction.

In contrast, Shen Tu Miao is like a barbarian in the countryside.

Xiao Wanrou has only heard of Ye guchen's deeds and never seen a real person, so she doesn't know that the handsome young man in front of her is the sword sect ye guchen she has been longing for.

In Xiao Wanrou's heart, when she was curious about the young man with a hat, Mrs. Xiao's sharp voice came.

"Say you, put down my daughter quickly. She's not something you can touch." Mrs. Xiao screamed like a plucked hen.

In her heart, she had determined that Xiao Wanrou would be the young lady of Shentu family in the future.

The young lady of a super aristocratic family can't be touched by others.

Ye guchen's eyes were cold and relaxed Xiao Wanrou.

Xiao Wanrou blushed. It was ye guchen who saved her life. Instead, her mother treated ye guchen in that tone.

"Mom, stop talking." Xiao Wanrou felt a little ashamed and stamped her feet at Mrs. Xiao.

At the same time, I thought in my heart that the boy might be a little angry.

But Xiao Wanrou did think too much.

How could ye guchen care about this kind of thing? His eyes stared at a group of figures not far away.

The first several barbarians, whose breath surged far more than the surrounding barbarian soldiers.

"Totem warrior." ye guchen thought.

It was the first time he met the real mainstay of the barbarians, the totem warrior.

"Ha ha, Xiao family, you run!" Wu sang, the totem warrior headed by him, showed a cold and fierce smile at the corners of his mouth, like a wolf.

Those barbarian soldiers have been gradually surrounded.

"Master, take your wife and miss with you. We're in the way here!" a guard wounded by an arrow hissed.

Because the barbarians were caught off guard by a sneak attack, two guards were shot directly, and their combat power fell by half.

Even if the blood barbarian holy son didn't come in person, these barbarians now can't compete at will.

"Hey, can you go?" Wu sang waved, and dozens of barbarian soldiers, including several totem warriors around him, killed them directly.

"Master, go quickly, don't hesitate!" a guard roared again.

"Mr. Xiang, let's run quickly. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your daughter." it can be seen that Mrs. Xiao's face covered with powder turned pale because of fear.

She also wanted to rely on Xiao Wanrou to enter Shentu aristocratic family and become too madam. How could she be willing to die here.

"Alas... You..." Xiao lie felt guilty in his eyes. These guards were loyal to the Xiao family, but he was unable to protect them.

However, because of Xiao Wanrou's relationship, Xiao lie finally made up his mind.

"Little brother, let's go!" Xiao lie didn't forget to call Shangye guchen.

Because ye guchen is an outsider, there is no need to sacrifice himself to delay time for them.

"Xianggong, stop shouting. Since the young man is willing to sacrifice for Wanrou, let him go." Mrs. Xiao took Xiao Wanrou in one hand and sat on a horse.

Seeing ye guchen, Xiao lie seemed to have no reaction. Xiao lie also sighed deeply, turned his head ruthlessly, and ran away with Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Wanrou.

"Young master, be careful!" Xiao Wanrou was forcibly pulled onto her horse by Mrs. Xiao. She gave a cry.

"You can't let go of the Xiao girl. Chase her!" Wu sang saw this and was about to do it.

"Damn barbarians, don't try to chase the master!"

"If you want to go over, step over my body first!"

Several guards roared and killed them, fighting with the barbarian soldiers and several totem warriors.

Ye guchen's eyes flashed, and he also shot directly.

His goal is a totem warrior.

"Dare to take the initiative to attack and seek death!" when the totem warrior saw ye guchen kill, he smiled fiercely, raised his machete and cleaved down directly at ye guchen.

The barbarians have natural divine power. Coupled with the unique body refining method of the barbarians, their power is incomparably powerful, far more than that of ordinary kings.

The totem warrior seemed to see that the boy in front of him was cut in half by his own knife.

However, imagination is imagination after all.

Who let him face is ye guchen.

to be sonorous.

Ye guchen stretched out two fingers faintly. In the frightened eyes of the totem warrior, he directly clamped the blade of the machete, and then made an effort.

Click!

A top-quality divine weapon machete with holy stripe, which is directly broken into two parts.

"This... How is it possible..." the eyes of the totem warrior were almost staring out, and there were waves in his heart.

Ye guchen's eyes were indifferent. He stabbed the totem warrior's chest with the broken blade.

The totem warrior, without even releasing his own totem, was directly blown away and fell to the ground motionless.

Wu sang, who was about to chase Xiao lie and others, felt the movement here and cast his eyes. At the moment, his face was also suddenly frozen.

But seeing ye guchen stepping on Lingbo micro steps, it seems like a ghost.

Every time he makes a move, a barbarian will fall. No matter an ordinary soldier or a totem warrior, he will die.

"Damn it, there's a master of the dynasty!" Wu Sang's face suddenly changed. As the captain of the team, he still has some vision.

At present, he didn't care to chase Xiao lie and others who had fled away. Instead, he took out a cold long knife and killed ye guchen directly.

"Nine changes in the spirit..." looking at Wu sang coming straight, ye guchen has a definite number in mind.

This is a totem warrior with strength comparable to the nine changes of God and soul.

"Boy, die!" looking at the fallen blood barbarians, Wu Sang's eyes were about to crack, his totem power exploded, and Sen Leng's knife awned against ye guchen.

Ye guchen touched his hand, blood red, with a shark serrated long sword in his hand. It was the blood prison sword.

The vigorous Qi was poured into the blood prison sword, which directly activated the blood spirit array, and a bloody sword awned and collided with the knife light.

Ye guchen and Wu sang fought together.

Every time Wu sang fell, the blade was extremely powerful, as if it contained a powerful force.

But what shocked Wu Sang's heart was that the seemingly emaciated young man in front of him calmly took over his knife move, but he didn't feel a bit hard, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Blood devil body refining skill!" Wu sang shouted. He didn't despise ye guchen any more, but went all out.

His body surface spread blood colored magic patterns, which made his already strong body expand like a balloon, and his strength naturally increased several times.

"Is this the barbarian's body refining skill?" ye guchen was a little curious.

It must be that the red magic pattern on Shen Tu Miao's body is also a body refining skill obtained from the barbarians.

"Boy, take me again!"

After his strength doubled, Wu sang cut down again.

to be sonorous!

Ye guchen waved his sword at will. Wu Sang's knife was directly blown away. On the way out, the blade broke inch by inch and burst into fragments.

Wu Sang was so dull that he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Even among totem warriors, he is powerful.

But the result was that even if the body refining technique was used and the strength increased several times, it was still defeated by the young man who covered his face with a hat in front of him.

What does this mean?

An idea welled up in Wu Sang's mind, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Damn it, you are not an ordinary king Chaowu, but the top Tianjiao among the seven forces!" Wu sang shouted in shock.