Under the night, there are big stars shining with starlight, and in the vast mountain range, the hall with beast fire is trembling, and the hearty laughter is coming out towards the entire mountain range, so that the Qingyang clan soldiers who are patrolling in the night look in the direction of the clan hall.

It took a long time for Qingyang to calm down, and the Great Elder's wrinkled faces were also piled together.

God bless Qingyang!

This is the old man's thoughts!

Not only does it have more profound formulas, but it also brings strong hope to Qingyang's future!

In the great wilderness, the strong are the foundation for the reproduction of a tribe.

"If that group of hidden wood clans really came for the treasure of the essence of plants and trees, I will definitely take it for you, and everything on the land of Qingyang should belong to my Qingyang!"

Qingyang Huan came to the Great Elder's side, smiled and said to the Great Elder, back then, his martial arts foundation was taught by the Great Elder.

"That's right, everything in the land of Qingyang belongs to me Qingyang, you little cub, just like your father back then, the whole thing is a jackal, and you won't let go when you stare at it!" The Great Elder also laughed and slapped him with his big hand.

"That's right, there are only elks that died miserably in the wilderness, where are there jackals that starve to death, how can they survive if they are not ruthless!"

"How can I be like the seed of Qingyangbori like me!" Qingyangbori laughed again at the Great Elder's words.

"The wood clan is the clan of the essence of plants and trees, and it is said that the treasures of the world are all out of the clan of divine trees, and the people who can make the wood clan rejuvenate and mobilize the people also want to lurk near my Qingyang, and there is no such thing as the essence of plants and trees. After laughing, Qingyang's eyes were like torches, and his eyes were full of murderous intrigue.

"In this case, good things naturally belong to my Qingyang clan, Qingyang Wei is inconvenient to transfer, tomorrow Qingyang Luan you will take someone to strangle the Mu clan with Huan'er, bring the baby back, and the good things can be received in your arms in advance to rest assured!"

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In the ancient primeval forest, the thick accumulation of fallen leaves exudes a rancid qi, the sun has not been seen under the towering trees for many years, and the low roar of beasts is heard from time to time in the dim and dark forest.

However, at this moment, a wild blood qi pierced the ancient forest, and a thousand warrior divisions advanced rapidly in the forest, and the violent blood qi turned into evil qi and rushed directly into the sky.

A sturdy man crossed his shoulders, carrying spears as thick as an arm behind his back, and his whole body was terrifying, riding on a scaly wildebeest to cross the ancient forest.

However, the men with spears on their backs accounted for only one-third of the entire division, and among them, there were three hundred people carrying huge horns and bows, and the arrows were flashing with sharp edges.

In the middle of the team, Qingyang Huan held a stone spear in his hand and walked side by side with Qingyang Mountain, heading towards the swamp where the Mu Clan was located.

Thousands of clan soldiers rode scaly wildebeests, rolling up wolf smoke in the ancient forest, like an earth dragon towards the depths of the ancient forest, where the clan soldiers passed, the air was stagnant, the fierce beasts were dormant, not daring to have the slightest movement, and the violent qi made them feel the crisis of life and death.

Half a day after the clan soldiers traveled, it was already a scorching sun, and the sturdy men were full of blood and energy, and the killing machine in their hearts began to accumulate to the extreme.

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Fifty miles away from the swamp deep in the ancient forest, thousands of warriors walked together, and a fierce beast that had no time to escape was directly turned into blood and bones.

Forty miles of land came in an instant, the ancient forest was already filled with the stench of swamp decay, and the Qingyang clan soldiers in the land of ten miles were no longer hiding their figures, and the evil aura gathered by thousands of war divisions was enough to make the birds and beasts of the ancient forest fly in shock, and the ancient trees rattled.

What's more, this is facing the Mu Clan, and it is not easy to hide in the ancient forest!

"Kill!"

Qingyang Mountain shouted violently, and the iron spears directly passed through the forest, roaring, all the ancient trees before the swamp shattered, and the boundless evil qi turned into a frenzy and swept directly towards the entire swamp!

Whoosh! Whoosh......

The man who had carried the big bow on his back bent a huge horn bow in the back of the formation, and threw it indiscriminately towards the swamp in front of him, this was not an ordinary arrow feather, but a flame that had been soaked in animal oil as early as the night before, and would not be extinguished even in the water!

To deal with the Mu Clan, it is natural to attack with fire!

The rain of arrows pierced the void and buzzed into the swamp, where there was also some vegetation, and the flames roared and ignited above the swamp.

"Enemy attack!"

"The Terrans have discovered this place!"

In an instant, there was a roar from the depths of the swamp, and a vague figure poked out of the mud, this was an old man of the Wood Clan, with horror in his eyes!

Immediately after the entire swamp, there was mud gushing out, and the figure of the wood clan appeared from the mud!

"It's the Terran of the Qingyang tribe!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing the wood clan that appeared in the rolling flames, dodging the burning beast fire, the men of the Qingyang clan screamed, their eyes burst with murderous intent splashing, grabbed the iron spear with the thickness of their arms, and weighed a hundred catties, and threw it towards these wood clans that appeared.

This was a more violent killing machine than the previous arrow feather, and the iron spear with the thickness of the arm cut through the sky and headed towards the wood clan.

Puff puff!

The Mu Clan, who had just emerged from the swamp, was directly hit through the body by the iron spear before he could react, and the blood and bones were splashed, and even worse, the head was directly exploded, and the blood and ** burst out.

"Go both ways!"

The old Wood Clan who appeared first roared, and in just a moment, this swamp was stained red by the blood of the Wood Clan, and nearly a hundred Wood Clan warriors were beaten through their bodies and fell.

Although the flame is said to be the nemesis of the wood clan, in fact, after stepping into the casting body, as long as it is not a special flame, ordinary flames can already be avoided, and even enter the divine treasure realm, they are no longer afraid of flames, but it is an obstacle to their actions.

However, it is a pity that this Mu Clan, which has nearly four hundred people, only has less than ten Divine Hidden Realms, but the Qingyang Clan is prepared!

Woooooo

The high horn sounded, and the last iron spear in his hand was thrown, and the sturdy men held their weapons and rushed towards the remnants of the Mu Clan!

"Kill!"

At the front, Qingyang Luan held his big iron spear in his hand, and the whole person rose into the air, killing towards the ushered Divine Tibetan Realm Wood Clan, followed by more than 20 Divine Hidden Realms belonging to the Qingyang Clan, and killed at the same time!

Kill, kill, kill!

In an instant, the entire ancient forest rippled with boundless killing, the blood and qi covered the air, and directly swept the four directions, and the men in the rear, including Qingyang Huan, rushed up from the team of thousands of people, and an invisible agitation struck the swamp. 、

The earth trembled, and thousands of Qingyang clan soldiers waved their warriors and entered the swamp, the violent blood qi was agitated, and the blood light pierced the void one after another, and everyone was floating with a rich blood light.

Thousands of people slaughtered into the swamp, naturally there was a division of labor, and there were clan soldiers outflanking both sides of the swamp to prevent the Mu clan from escaping.

Kill!

Qingyang Huan rushed to the front of the clan soldiers, the stone spear in his hand flashed with murderous light, and headed towards a wood clan warrior.

"Kill the enemy with the young master!"

Seeing Qingyang Huan rushing to kill in front, there was a man in the back who shouted, and immediately following the killing, a Mu Clan martial artist he originally chose was directly cut into blood foam by several blood lights.

This made Qing Yanghuan roll his eyes a little, these men were protecting him.

Thousands of warriors rushed into the swamp, surrounded the remaining Wood Clan, and the blood and qi surged like a tidal wave, directly destroying the Wood Clan warriors.

Rumble!

In the other direction, the violent waves of qi hit the heavens and the earth, even the rush of thousands of clan soldiers could not cover it, this was the powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm fighting.

The Qingyang Clan's Shenzang Realm powerhouse directly surrounded the Mu Clan's Shenzang Realm powerhouse, and at this moment, the blood and qi floating in the entire swamp were exploded, and the coercion belonging to the Shenzang powerhouse directly tore the air.

At this moment, the stone spear in Qingyang Huan's hand erupted and roared, piercing towards a figure of the Wood Clan, under the previous piercing of the spear of the Qingyang Clan, although a large part of the Wood Clan was not directly exploded, but also suffered a lot of injuries, so he reluctantly participated in such a killing.

Rumble!

The stone spear smashed down, knocking out the war knife in the hand of the Mu clan in front of him, and the blood flashed and the stone spear struck horizontally, directly shoulder-high and began to cut the belly of the Mu clan, and the internal organs flowed out.

"Bastard!"

Just a face, the Mu clan was completely dispersed, the previous old man of the Mu clan burst into blood, and a puff sound sounded in his hand, and the five or six clan soldiers of the Qingyang clan were directly pierced through the five organs, and fell in a pool of blood and rolled all over their bodies.

The old man rushed out regardless of his injuries, and although he was covered in blood, he was extremely furious, heading towards a young Mu clan who was surrounded by more than a dozen Qingyang clan soldiers.

Puff puff!

Before he could dodge, several more clan soldiers were hit by it, fell in blood, and grabbed the young Mu clan with a few jumps.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that another clan soldier fell into a pool of blood, Qingyang Mountain roared, holding a big iron spear in his hand, flashing with rich blood, and burst out with a surging sound, bursting with floating blood, and shot towards the old man of the Mu clan.

The furious blood qi penetrated through the land of thousands of feet, tearing through the blood mist, making the old man of the Mu clan feel like a fierce light behind him.