The Lonely Mountain Department worships ancient witch spirits, which is due to the fact that an ancestor of the tribe thousands of years ago had accidentally obtained the ancient witch clan's exercises and witch bones, and since then the entire tribe has believed in witch culture.

And the Heavenly Wolf Department sacrifices to the Heavenly Wolf, their ancestor, there is a child who was cultivated by the Heavenly Rank Wolf Demon, and his strength has grown stronger, becoming the ancestor of the clan thousands of years ago, so the worship of the Heavenly Wolf Totem has always been the belief of the clan.

The two tribes are dozens of miles away from Qingman Mountain, and there is no contact on weekdays, but the warriors of the village occasionally meet each other in hunting, and it is inevitable to fight, and they have formed grudges for generations.

Over the years, the Qingman Mountain has been declining, and the number of monks is less than the other two, and now after the news of the heavy damage to the hunting team spread, the two tribes secretly reached an agreement to destroy the Qingman.

The tribe extinguished the fire, and in the square, there were many qi building masters and quenching warriors, and almost all the men were recruited, which was a matter of life and death for the tribe, and it was necessary to resist to the death.

According to the rules of extermination in the barren mountains, what awaits them will be all the warriors who will die in battle, and the men will be slaughtered, whether they are old men or children, cut off the bloodline of the Qingman Mountains, and the only ones who can survive are the women of the Qingman Mountains, middle-aged women and below, who can live, and will be scraped by the Lonely Mountain and the Heavenly Wolf, and brought back to the clan, becoming a tool for passing on the lineage and venting music.

So, once it comes to the clan war, all the men will fight hard!

However, after all, there are only a few Qi building monks, only about 20 people in a generation, and only six or seven generations can survive in a hundred years, but in each generation, there are people who die in battle, and the higher the seniority, the fewer people survive, so the entire village, there are more than 80 Qi building monks, there are more low-level, and the middle and late stages of Qi building are relatively rare.

There were less than ten creatures who had reached the Innate Realm, two of them had died in battle a few days ago, and now there were only seven left.

These masters and hundreds of warriors in the prime of life gathered in the square, which is the main force of today's defense.

Yin Qingfeng's gaze swept over all the soldiers, the god was a little anxious and helpless, but he was still full of fighting spirit and said: "Clansmen, our tribe is facing life and death, we must unite as one, unite as one, and fight back to the death, only by defending the village, beating the enemy painfully and disabled, they can retreat, we have the blessing of the sacrificial spirit statue, open the formation, can hold for a period of time, once there is nothing to defend, we must escort some children to break through and keep the last bloodline of my Qingman Mountain!"

Everyone was silent, this was no choice, fight to the end, and think about breaking through.

Qin Yu also came, although he secretly called him unlucky, he was going to leave the Qingman Department after the New Year, but he didn't expect that before leaving, he would be in such danger.

However, he grew up in Qingman Mountain since he was a child, and he has some feelings, so he also has to go into battle to kill the enemy and protect the home where he once lived.

"If we want to live, we must stimulate our potential, do our best, show the strength of the tiger, and pull a cushion on the back of death, so fierce, the enemy will be afraid, they will be afraid, the casualties are too great, their villages will not be able to bear it, they will face the danger of being wiped out by other big tribes and mountain cities!

These warriors all listened attentively, and in the silence, there was a kind of sorrow and sorrow.

"Tell me, do you have the confidence to repel a strong enemy!" shouted the old patriarch.

"Yes! there's—"

All the clansmen and warriors broke out in the suppression of the suppressed roar, the roar soared to the sky, the murderous aura condensed, everyone is using the vitality to make the strongest roar, because if they do not resist, there is only one death, their wives and children, old and young, are in danger and suffer humiliation, which is unbearable for men.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Qin Yu came to the old patriarch and stood behind, silently looking at the patriarch and those innate masters, although such powerful beings, it was difficult to hide their sadness and worry, after all, the two tribes were already stronger than the Qingman Mountains, and now they were united, and the masters poured out, and there were many dangers.

In addition to the old patriarch, a master of the late congenital stage, the other six innate monks are the high priest Bei Sikong, and the archer Liu Yu, Teng Fei who is the leader of the tribe, and Yu Qing, who is good at the giant spirit barbarian skill.

The other two are women, an old woman in a green shirt, called her Lan Po Po in the village, and the other is a middle-aged Ning Shuimei, about forty years old, who is the first beauty of that generation and the strongest monk, covering the men of the same generation, like the holy women of the tribe.

Qin Yu knew that Teng Fei of the innate realm was Teng Yue's uncle, and the other party seemed to know the contradiction between him and Teng Yue, and glanced at him a few times intentionally or unintentionally, but at the moment of the great enemy, the village was about to be destroyed, and he didn't have the heart to control the unhappiness between the juniors.

Teng Yue also came, standing among the several masters and warriors of the Teng clan, and when he saw Qin Yu, he was still full of hatred and anger.

Qin Yu smiled coldly, and secretly called stupid roe deer, when is this, it is unknown whether he can survive or not, and he still remembers his personal grievances, and it is difficult to become a big deal.

"Open the Array Altar!" the old patriarch shouted, and some Qi Cultivation monks began to sprinkle demon blood on the altar of the Sacrifice Spirit Statue Array, placing the demon core, and suddenly countless rays of light rose, covering the entire village.

This is a kind of defensive formation, which can withstand the invasion of foreign enemies.

When it was halfway through, there was a boom, and there were innate beings outside the village who began to sacrifice ancestral treasures, as well as cultivation magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and began to bombard the defense of the Qingman Mountains.

Boom! Boom!

Knock Knock Knock –

One south and one north are attacking at the same time, and they all use powerful treasures, which are urged by the congenital and late-stage creatures, and the power is rolling, carrying the power of opening the mountain, and constantly hitting the village protection array in the Qingman Mountains.

This attack lasted for half an hour, and the great array was finally shaken, because the two major tribes had used the treasure of the town, and the power was too great.

Bang!

The defense array collapsed, and there were bursts of excited roars outside, sharp and piercing, but at the same time, I saw the jungle outside, and one after another figures galloped out, sweeping towards the parapet wall of the Qingman Mountain, rushing and killing.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Some warriors carried strong bows and iron arrows on their backs, and shot at the enemies outside, and the attacking enemies, some people sacrificed magic weapons, crocodile scissors, iron seals, cold iron chains, long shuttles, etc., bombarded the past, and the blood and light appeared.

The old patriarch's eyes showed a cold light, and the other six innate beings also showed murderous intent on their faces, and each ran to a direction, commanding the Qi Building and Body Refining Cultivators to meet the enemy.

The clansmen, children and children in the village are gathering, protected by some female monks, trembling one by one, shrouded in fear and shadows, seventy or eighty percent of the people are ordinary people, who have not cultivated, so they are afraid of killing, and they cry loudly

A group of boys under the age of ten were also put together, and if the village was broken, the female monks here would pick up one or two boys and run away, preserving the bloodline of the descendants of the Qingman Mountains.

Puff puff –

The blood light is constantly splashing, the monks of the Lonely Mountain Department and the Heavenly Wolf Department are extremely brave, they have already killed the outer Guo surrounded by giant trees, invaded the village, handover the short soldiers, the quenching monks slashed and killed each other, the Qi building monks used the Xuanfa to fight, and the masters of the innate realm used their mana to fight.

"Yan Guyun, I know you're here, come out and fight!" Yin Qingfeng roared, and the energy fluctuations of the innate realm were rotating around him, forming an innate qi, which could be turned into a lot of beneficial qi, forming a military qi and weapon shape, simulating various attacks, this is the subtlety of the innate qi, however, the real lethality is still combined with his own exercises and supernatural powers, in order to exert his strongest combat power.