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Chapter five hundred and fifty-six, the war begins, once again imparting immortal methods

When Zhuo Ye shouted these words.

The entire Yelang clan burst out with terrifying murderous intent.

This is not a blow to anyone.

It's murder.

This means that the Night Wolf Clan and the Split Ox Clan have completely broken off.

Give an order.

The entire Yelang clan burst out with terrible fighting spirit. All the warriors raised their weapons and started using their martial arts. Their energy surged and they were full of power.

I can't bear it any more, and there is no need to bear it any longer.

Why not just split the Niu clan?

Fuck him!

The prophet has already said that we are already much stronger than the other party.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhuo Ye took out the big bow from his back.

The full moon draws the bow.

Full of murderous intent.

"What are you doing! You are so brave." The little leader said with a cold face: "It seems that I have to teach you some lessons. Even a small tribe dares to..."

Buzz!

The strings burst out.

Without warning.

No matter how quick your reaction is, you will only see an afterimage.

boom!

The little leader's body was blown away by arrows, and he was nailed to a big tree a few meters away. His refined armor shattered into pieces, and a huge bloody 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 fine iron armor, how could he be shot through his body by an arrow.

The Night Wolf clan was obviously extremely weak in his opinion.

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

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

He took out an arrow again.

Draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

boom!

The little leader's head exploded.

Killed with two arrows.

The team of the Split Ox Clan suddenly became commotion.

"Oh my God!"

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

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

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

"Do you think you are the emperor? Are you rebelling?" Wang Lu, the first warrior, took action, and his whole aura erupted, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep.

He rushed out from behind and directly tore the two members of the Splitting Niu Clan to pieces. The blood was sharp, raw and bloody.

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

He roared wildly.

The warriors of the Nightwolf clan came out in full force.

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, he killed all the people in the Split Niu Tribe in front of him.

The battle only lasts for a moment.

Because the other party has no ability to resist at all.

"It turns out we are already so powerful."

"Who would have thought that one day I would be able to wrestle with such a ferocious beast as Split Ox."

"It even feels like it's over before I've even had the pleasure of playing."

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

Everyone in the Nightwolf clan was immersed in the excitement of their victory.

"Okay, let's catch all the cracked cows. Next, we have more important things to do." The clan leader Zhuo Ye shouted.

Only then did everyone calm down.

Everyone quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

Wang Lu asked: "Master Patriarch, what should we do next?"

The patriarch Zhuo Ye couldn't help but look at Lin Xi, hesitating to speak: "Master Prophet..."

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

"Look what I do." Lin Xi said calmly: "This matter has happened to this extent, how can it be improved?"

Zhuo Ye certainly knew what to do.

But if a war actually breaks out, casualties will be inevitable.

The Night Wolf Clan may have greatly improved in strength during this period, but the Split Ox 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 of the tribe's strength." Zhuo Ye sighed.

Now that they have become more powerful, they must go through changes in strength and weakness. They cannot give up their immortal magic, and the Split Niu Clan will certainly not sit back and watch them possess the immortal magic.

This is the most fundamental contradiction.

Finally, Zhuo Ye's eyes flashed with determination.

The prophet is right, we have reached this point and there is no way to retreat.

Although I don’t know why the Split Niu Clan knew they had immortal magic.

But now that the war has begun, it cannot stop.

At this time, Lin Xi said: "But this incident did happen because of me. I also have a great responsibility. I can teach you some fighting techniques specifically for physical training."

Zhuo Ye was overjoyed.

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

If you can possess the immortal skills used in battle, the strength you can unleash will definitely be even more powerful.

"I'll recite the formula, you guys remember it, even if you're not proficient in it, it should still be of great use." Lin Xi started to recite the formula.

He taught everyone two fighting methods.

An attack used, called "Broken Mountain", can concentrate the power at one point and explode, and can release explosive power far beyond ordinary.

One type of defense is, yes, the "Thick Earth Wall" that Shi Zhong is still practicing today.

I don’t know if Poshan Linxi is powerful or not.

But the defensive power of the thick earth wall is definitely hard to say.

The people of the Yelang clan obtained two magic arts. As if they had found a treasure, they immediately began to study them seriously. Even if they only get started a little bit, it would be enough to make a big change.

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

Naturally, those with weapons are more powerful.

The method of fighting is a sharp blade.

They didn't have much time left, because if this small group of people from the Split Niu Clan didn't go back, they would definitely attract the attention of the Split Niu Clan, so they had to hurry up.

All the soldiers worked hard to practice fighting skills.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Xi asked Zhuo Ye: "What happened? Why did the Spaniu clan know about the Xian family's method?"

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

Logically speaking, both parties are actually half-knowledgeable about cultivating immortals.

Neither of them could sense that the other was a monk.

Although Lin Xi knew that such a day would come.

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

It's almost time for the Night Wolf clan to be unprepared.

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

"Because of you?" Lin Xi was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

"I went to the fair of cultivators to buy things, and then I met two disciples of Fenglei Sect. Although they didn't say anything, I thought it might be because of me that the tribe was noticed..."

Lin Xi frowned.

Fenglei Sect is a serious immortal cultivation sect.

Although it's not top-notch, it's still above average.

Among them is the old monster Yuanying who is in charge.

He practices the orthodox method of cultivating immortals, so it is normal for him to be able to sense the monk's aura on Xiao Nian's body and the strength of his skills.

"It seems like this. I didn't expect to come into direct contact with Fenglei Sect." Lin Xi thought thoughtfully, thinking about what to do next, and said casually: "Be careful next time."

Xiao Nian nodded aggrievedly, her nose feeling sore inexplicably.

I've obviously been very careful.

I really can't be careful anymore.

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

"These are for you." Xiao Nian handed Lin Xi the travel notes, illustrations and dozens of old maps she bought, her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said.

She was so wronged.

Lin Xi looked through it and asked in surprise: "Where did it come from?"

"I went to the Immortal Cultivator Market today to buy it specially..."

Lin Xi understood immediately.

It turned out that he was buying something for himself, so he met the disciples of Fenglei Sect.

That being said, I still have to shoulder this responsibility myself.

After all, the matter of writing books was really his own order.


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