The Xiao and Tianminggu tribesmen were already jealous. For the sake of their homeland and their relatives, they waved their weapons and faced the three tribes.
For a moment, swords flashed, blood spread, and blood mist dyed the entire land red.
Among the people fighting in the melee, the three figures at the front were the most heroic. Wherever the sword passed, the people and horses of the three tribes flew with blood and flesh, and they were either injured or died.
These three people are none other than Xiao Li, Emperor Ming and Xiao Long. The strength of the three of them is above mid-three-star level. Among them, Xiao Li is the strongest. He is among the top experts in Dizhou. No one can challenge him directly.
Under the leadership of the three people, the people of the Xiao clan and Tianming Valley used all their strength to resist with all their strength. Although the three clans were outnumbered, the first wave of attacks after breaking the formation was completely repelled.
"A bunch of trash." The leader in black robes saw in mid-air that the three tribes had joined forces and could not break through the defense line led by the three. There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, his palms were slightly raised, a faint fighting spirit lingered on them, and he pressed the void,
A fierce fighting spirit went straight towards the three of them.
With a "bang" sound, the three people flew upside down, blood spurted out from their mouths, and the weapons in their hands flew away.
With the strength of the five-star Dou Emperor of the black-robed man, coupled with the advanced Yi-level fighting skills he used, it was simply not something that the three three-star Dou Emperors could compete with together. With just one move, the three of them lost their fighting ability and fell to the ground.
His eyes collapsed on the ground, as if he saw the tragic ending of the Xiao clan and Tianming Valley's entire army being annihilated, and muddy tears fell uncontrollably.
"The rest will be left to you. Don't tell me that you can't handle this yet." The man in black robe said with a look of disdain. If they hadn't been ordered not to kill directly, Xiao Li and the other three would have died long ago, but
He didn't understand why there was such an order.
Seeing that the leaders of the Xiao Clan and Tianming Valley were free to eat, the Yi Mo Cult members cheered in unison, and with ferocious expressions on their faces, countless weapons rushed to attack Xiao Li and the other three lying on the ground, intending to take advantage of them.
great merit.
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All this fell in the eyes of Xiao Yan and others who were rushing down from the top of the mountain. The murderous intention in Xiao Yan and Xiao Yao's hearts almost condensed the air around them. The fighting spirit all over their bodies had dissipated, and their teeth were clenching.
Ringing, his eyes were already blood red, flashing with uncontrollable anger.
At this time, Xiao Yan no longer cared about flying with Xiao Yao and others. He spread his bone wings and rushed towards the Xiao clan without leaving any trace of the wind.
Having never seen Xiao Yan so furious, Xiao Zhan and others also raised their speed to the extreme, wanting to follow Xiao Yan and rush to the Xiao clan territory as soon as possible.
However, no matter how fast and furious everyone was, the journey was so far that it was too late to stop everything from happening, because hundreds of sharp blades were only a foot away from Xiao Li and the others.
Seeing that the three of them were about to be cut into pieces, Xiao Yan's heart was broken...