Fairy way

When Zhuo Ye shouted these words.

The entire Night Wolf clan erupted with terrifying killing intent.

This is not a bombshell.

It is murder.

This means that the Night Wolf clan and the Cracking Niu clan have completely broken off.

One command.

The entire Night Wolf clan burst out with a terrifying fighting spirit. All the fighters raised their weapons and performed their exercises, their energy surged and they were full of power.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Don't just split the Niu clan.

fuck him!

The Prophet has already said that we are already much better than each other.

What to be afraid of.

Zhuo Ye took out the big bow behind his back.

Draw the bow to the full moon.

Murderous.

"What are you doing! You are really brave." The little leader's face was cold: "It seems that I have to teach you some lessons, a small tribe, dare to..."

hum!

Strings burst out.

Without warning.

No matter how quick the reaction was, only an afterimage could be seen.

boom!

The little leader's body flew out with an arrow, and was directly nailed to a big tree a few meters away. The refined armor on his body was directly shattered, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest.

"How is it possible, this power." The little leader's eyes widened in disbelief.

He couldn't accept that he was wearing the strongest refined iron armor, how could he be shot through by an arrow.

Obviously, in his opinion, the Night Wolf clan is extremely weak.

Why did it suddenly become so powerful.

Zhuo Ye said coldly: "Nothing is impossible. You know that we are practicing immortal arts, but you haven't taken any precautions. You are simply stupider than the stupidest sword pig."

He took out another arrow.

Draw the bow and shoot arrows.

boom!

The little leader's head exploded.

Two arrows shot to kill.

The team of the Cracking Cow Clan suddenly burst into commotion.

"My God!"

"Crazy, crazy, the Night Wolf clan rebelled."

"You are finished, you dare to attack us."

They roared sharply, but they couldn't hide the panic in their hearts.

"Do you think you are the emperor! You rebelled." The first warrior, Wang Lu, made a move, and his whole body exploded, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep.

He rushed out from the rear and directly tore the two members of the Cracking Niu Clan to pieces. The blood was fierce, primitive and bloody.

"The Night Wolf Clan will never be anyone's slave!"

he growled.

The warriors of the Night Wolf clan came out in full force.

Like cutting melons and vegetables, he killed all the people from the Liniu tribe in front of him.

The battle is only for a moment.

Because the opponent has no ability to resist at all.

"It turns out that we are already so powerful."

"Who would have thought that one day I would be able to wrestle with such a beast as the split cow."

"It doesn't even feel like it's over before the game is over."

"Did you see that, just now I killed a split cow with my own hands!"

Everyone in the Night Wolf clan was immersed in the excitement of winning a big victory.

"Okay, catch all the cracking cows. Next, we have more important things to do." The patriarch Zhuo Ye shouted.

Only then did everyone calm down.

Everyone quickly cleaned the battlefield.

Wang Lu asked: "Sir Patriarch, what shall we do next?"

The patriarch Zhuo Ye involuntarily looked at Lin Xi, hesitant to speak: "Master Prophet..."

He seemed to want to ask Lin Xi's opinion.

"See what I do." Lin Xi said calmly: "This matter has happened to this extent, can it still be good?"

Of course Zhuo Ye knew what to do.

But if a war really starts, casualties are essential.

The Night Wolf Clan may have greatly improved in strength during this period, but the Cracking Niu Clan is indeed very strong. Even if they can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory.

He still couldn't make up his mind.

"Perhaps this is the price for the strength of the tribe." Zhuo Ye sighed.

Now that they have become stronger, they will definitely undergo changes in strength and weakness. They cannot give up the immortal technique, and the Cracking Niu Clan will definitely not sit back and watch them possess the immortal technique.

This is the most fundamental contradiction.

Finally, a trace of determination flashed in Zhuo Ye's eyes.

The Prophet is right, it has reached this point, and there is no way to retreat.

Although I don't know why the Cracking Niu Clan knew they had immortal methods.

But now that the war has begun, it cannot be stopped.

At this time, Lin Xi said: "However, this incident was indeed caused by me, and I also have a great responsibility. I can teach you a few fighting methods for physical training."

Zhuo Ye was overjoyed.

The "Cultivation Technique" has been so miraculous that it has greatly enhanced their physique.

If one can possess the immortal method used in battle, the strength that can be displayed will definitely be even more powerful.

"I recite the formula, you remember, even if you don't master it proficiently, it should be able to play a big role." Lin Xi began to recite the formula.

He taught everyone two ways of fighting.

It is used for an attack called "Broken Mountain", which can gather power at one point and explode, and can release explosive power far beyond ordinary.

One kind of defense, yes, is the "Thick Soil Extreme Wall" that Shi Zhong is still practicing.

Lin Xi didn't know if he was powerful or not.

But the defense of the thick soil wall is definitely not worth mentioning.

The members of the Night Wolf Clan got the two methods, as if they had found a treasure, they immediately began to study them seriously, even if they just got started a little, it was enough to make a big difference.

It's like fighting with bare hands and holding a weapon.

Naturally, those with weapons are more powerful.

And the method of combat is the sharp blade.

There is not much time left for them, because this small group of people from the Cracking Niu Clan will definitely attract the attention of the Cracking Niu Clan, so they must hurry up.

All the fighters are working hard to practice the combat technique.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Xi asked Zhuo Ye: "What happened, why did the Lienniu clan know about the Xianjia Dharma Gate?"

"We don't know either." Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly.

It stands to reason that both parties are actually half-babblers who know little about cultivating immortals.

Neither can sense that the other is a monk.

Although Lin Xi knew that such a day would come.

But I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

Fast forward to the night wolf clan has nothing prepared.

Xiao Nian timidly raised her hand: "Maybe it's because of me..."

"Because of you?" Lin Xi was puzzled, "What happened to you?"

"I went to the cultivator's market to buy things, and then I met two disciples of Fengleizong. Although I didn't say anything, I think it might be because of me that the tribe was noticed..."

Lin Xi frowned.

The Fenglei Sect is a serious sect of cultivating immortals.

It's not top notch, but it's average.

Among them is the Nascent Soul old monster sitting in charge.

What he is practicing is the orthodox way of cultivating immortals, so it is normal to be able to sense the monk's aura on Xiao Nian's body and the strength of his skills.

"It seems to be the case. I didn't expect to directly contact Fengleizong." Lin Xi was thoughtful, thinking about what to do next, and said casually: "Be careful next time."

Xiao Nian nodded aggrievedly, her nose was inexplicably sour.

I've obviously been very careful.

Really couldn't be more careful.

Lin Xi noticed Xiao Nian's strangeness: "What's wrong?"

"These are for you." Xiao Nian handed Lin Xi the travel notes, illustrated book and dozens of old maps she bought, with slightly reddened eyes, bowing her head and saying.

She is so aggrieved.

Lin Xi flipped through it and asked in surprise, "Where did it come from?"

"Today I went to the Immortal Cultivator's Bazaar to buy it..."

Lin Xi suddenly understood.

It turned out that it was to buy things for myself, that's why I ran into the disciples of Fengleizong.

That being said, you still have to carry the blame yourself.

After all, the matter of making books was indeed ordered by him.