Huoyun Ancestor felt that what Ximen Qingxue said was reasonable, so he immediately stopped the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion.

Immediately, he bowed to Ximen Qingxue.

"I've seen Fairy Simon!"

Ximen Qingxue saw that Huoyun Ancestor had a broken arm, and his face was pale, so he took out an elixir to heal injuries and stop bleeding and handed it over.

"This is my Xuanbing Pill from Longteng Valley, you can take it quickly!"

Huoyun Ancestor took the elixir and bowed to Ximen Qingxue again.

After resting for a while and burying the disciples who died in the battle on the spot, the two major sects of Xingchen Pavilion and Longteng Valley joined forces, forcibly crossed the Longchuan River, and rushed towards the wild hinterland.

Long before them, there was already a group of forces that had crossed the Longchuan River.

They are none other than Ling Shuanghua of Yunhai Immortal Gate and Zhao Yuqing of Moon God Palace.

However, at this moment, they were blocked by the warriors of the Nanban tribe.

The elite warriors of the Nanban tribe were basically slaughtered by Li Chen ten years ago, and they had already suffered a great injury.

Although he has been recuperating for ten years, his vitality has recovered, but it is still less than half of his peak.

It is precisely because of this that their Nanban tribe will willingly become the eagle dog of the shaman tribe for them to drive.

Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua did not have many sect disciples, and the two sides together were only a thousand people.

However, these disciples are basically the elites of the sect.

This time I went to the wilderness, in addition to rescuing and practicing red clothes, but also to let these elite disciples have transformed into growth in the tempering of sword and fire, life and death.

A thousand elite disciples, in the face of 100,000 Southern Barbarian warriors to block, were not afraid, and directly advanced forward with a devastating attitude.

There were many fierce battles between the two sides, and the killing was dark, with floating corpses all over the field and rivers of blood.

The warriors of the Nanban tribe, although their individual combat ability is not as good as that of the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the disciples of the Moon God Palace.

But they occupy an absolute numerical advantage, and they also have a geographical advantage.

Therefore, in this battle between the two sides, the one killed was inextricable, and it was not until night fell that they each withdrew their troops.

In this battle, nearly 10,000 Southern Barbarian warriors were killed and wounded. However, only half of them were killed by the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Moon God Palace, and the remaining half were defeated by their formation and trampled on each other to death.

In this battle, although there were not many disciples killed in the battle between Yunhai Immortal Gate and Moon God Palace, there were only fifteen people.

However, more than half of the disciples had minor or serious injuries on their bodies.

If such a fierce battle were to break out tomorrow, the situation would certainly not be optimistic.

That night, Lian Hongshang and Zhao Yuqing gathered together to discuss strategies to break the enemy.

After all, the most important task for them to enter the wilderness this time is to go to support the Qinglong tribe and ensure the safety of Lian Hongyi, and they must not stay here for a long time.

"Sister Shuanghua, capture the thief and capture the king, we will go straight to the lair of the Nanban tribe and capture and kill the Nanban King Hu Yanzhuo. As long as Hu Yanzhuo is killed, even if there are 100,000 warriors in the Nanban tribe, they will collapse without a fight because of the dragons! ”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yuqing proposed a practical plan.

Ling Shuanghua felt that it was reasonable, so she agreed to Zhao Yuqing's proposal.

Immediately, they made careful arrangements.

Since it was a surprise attack, the number of people should not be too large.

Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing decided to select fifty elite disciples each, and together with them, they smashed the Yellow Dragon and killed the Southern Barbarian King Hu Yanzhuo.

The remaining more than 800 disciples selected a few weak points from the defense line of the Nanban tribe to launch a surprise attack, in order to attract the attention of the Nanban warriors. For Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua, they carried out the beheading operation as a cover.

After everything was arranged, at the third watch, Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing each led fifty disciples to carefully avoid the scout sentinels of the Southern Barbarian warriors, and divided into two roads, left and right, and went towards the temporary camp of the Nanban tribe.

At the same time, the camp of the Nanban tribe:

This battle made the Southern Barbarian King Hu Yanzhuo quite angry.

The Terrans numbered only a thousand, but they numbered a hundred thousand warriors.

Their numbers are a hundred times that of each other, and they are still waiting for work, occupying an absolute geographical advantage.

But they never expected that after this battle, they killed nearly 10,000 warriors. was almost torn open, allowing the Terran master to rush out of the defense.

This made Hu Yanzhuo angry on the spot, and killed more than a dozen unfavorable leaders in a row, and hung their bloody heads on the flagpole to show the public, killing chickens and monkeys.

"The king's wrath!"

After Hu Yanzhuo vented, a barbarian woman with extreme charm stepped forward to beat her back and comfort her.

The barbarian woman's name was Muka, and she was the lady-in-waiting of the high priest.

After the fire wolf rectified the shaman tribe, he married it to the Nanban king Hu Yanzhuo in the name of his senior sister, the righteous daughter of the high priest, in order to win over the Nanban tribe.

After Hu Yanzhuo let out a nameless anger, he was in a slightly better mood, and said indignantly: "Beloved concubine, look, tomorrow this king will kill all those hateful human beings and give their heads to the shaman king!" ”

Muka collapsed into Hu Yanzhuo's arms and said with a smile: "The king is brave and brave, and he will definitely live up to the trust of the shaman king!" ”

Hu Yanzhuo looked at the beauty in his arms, and the lust in his heart burned slowly.

Immediately, he rolled over with a harrier and couldn't wait to press it on his body.

But just as he was about to do a hearty job, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"Report, king, it's not good......"

A barbarian guard hurried in, but when he saw the scene in the tent, he was dumbfounded.

The Southern Barbarian King was furious and shouted hysterically: "Get out of here for this king!" ”

The guards were so frightened that they didn't bother to report it, and even rushed over.

However, he soon rolled back again.

To be precise, it came in lying down.

Moreover, there is an additional shocking blood hole on the door of the heart.

Seeing this scene, Hu Yanzhuo was shocked and hurriedly got up.

At this moment, two young girls came in with swords.

It's Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing!

Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua blushed when they saw the unsightly scene in the room.

Especially Ling Shuanghua, at this moment, the picture of Li Chen forcibly possessing her even appeared in her mind, making her not only blush, but even the roots of her ears were hot with shame.

When Hu Yanzhuo, the king of the Southern Barbarians, saw Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing who broke in, he was first angry, and then laughed.

"Haha, it's really true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to cast itself. Since you took the initiative to send you to the door, then the king will capture you and sacrifice the soul of my dead son! ”

As he spoke, Hu Yanzhuo picked up a giant mace, and the one that was waved in the air was called a tiger and a tiger, and swept towards Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing.

Ling Shuanghua and Zhao Yuqing exchanged a look with each other, and then they took out their swords at the same time, dividing them into two directions, left and right, and greeted Hu Yanzhuo.

"Dang Qiang!"

"Dang Qiang!"

……

The shadow of the sword slammed into the mace, like a comet striking the moon, bursting out of thousands of sparks, extremely gorgeous.

The tent was torn apart in an instant, and several barbarian guards around it were also tragically affected by the pond fish and collapsed to the ground.

"What a sharp swordsmanship!"

Hu Yanzhuo was careless for a while, and he suffered several dark losses, and he couldn't help but gasp again and again.

At this time, his eyes were like cow's eggs, and there was a flame-like light flashing inside, staring at the long sword in the hands of Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua, not daring to have any more underestimation......

(End of chapter)