In the middle of the night, darkness shrouded the mountains and rivers, and the shadows of blood-red wolves were heavy, and the murderous aura was raging in the vertical and horizontal.

On this night, the ancient barbarian clan set up a bureau to lure the young patriarch of the Bloody Claw Fierce Wolf Clan, Bloody Claw Remnant, to the battlefield, and asked Zhang Wuji to kill Bloody Claw Remnant to show the sincerity of the alliance.

As a result, Zhang Wuji rebelled against the army, he was not ready to kill the blood claw remnant with his own hands, but only ordered Xie Xunsheng to capture the blood claw remnant, and then handed it over to Niu Shanhai to dispose of, to take the opportunity to see the performance of the ancient barbarians.

Xie Xun is worthy of the title of the Golden Retriever Lion King, holding a giant snake knife in his hand, dancing wildly with blonde hair, first shaking the heart of the blood claw remnant with the lion's roar skill, and then the seven wound fists blasted out, directly hitting the blood claw remnant.

More than a dozen Law Phase Realm guards with blood claws desperately rescued each other, but where were they Xie Xun's opponents, the giant snake knife waved, the sword light was bright and cold, the knife flew through the blood, and one after another blood claw fierce wolves fell.

"Woooooooooooo Damn Terran Venerable, how dare you..."The Blood Claw Remnant lost his combat effectiveness due to the severe pain in his body, and he struggled and roared with blood flowing from his mouth.

The Seven Injuries Fist shocked his internal organs, affecting his bloodline and spirit, making it difficult for him to use his supernatural powers.

"If you don't want to die, be nice." Xie Xun's right hand giant snake knife slapped angrily from top to bottom, and with a bang, the blood claw was slammed into the ground for more than ten meters, causing its blood-red scale armor to shatter, and blood flowed.

Zhang Wuji pointed to the remnants of the blood claw, and said to Niu Shanhai who was dumbfounded with a smile, "Young patriarch, this is the wolf you want." ”

"You..."Niu Shanhai didn't know what to do for a while.

According to the plan formulated by his father Niu Tianding, it should be that the Ming Sect of the Terran Race advocated that Wuji kill the Bloody Claw Remnant, and then the ancient barbarian clan would pass the news to the Bloody Claw Fierce Wolf Clan, so that the Bloody Claw Fierce Wolf Clan and the Terran would form a blood feud.

But now, the blood claw did not die, but fell into his own hands, which is difficult to do, and whether to kill or not to kill has become the most difficult thing for Niu Shanhai.

"This is the sincerity of our human race, only if the ancient barbarians are willing, then our human race can fight against strong enemies with the ancient barbarians at any time." Zhang Wuji didn't care whether Niu Shanhai was embarrassed or not, he said directly, "Young patriarch, can I see your father now?" ”

Niu Shanhai is only a young patriarch, not the patriarch of the Manniu tribe, if you want to reach an agreement with the Manniu tribe, you have to find Niu Tianding, the tribal patriarch.

Niu Shanhai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly seized the opportunity, and he didn't care about the life or death of the blood claw, he glared at Zhang Wuji angrily, and said loudly pretending to be arrogant, "Joke, you can see it when you say it, that young patriarch is not very faceless." ”

Wei Yixiao pointed at Niu Shanhai and warned in a cold voice, "Hey, you dare to talk to my sect leader like this, believe it or not, I will turn you into an ice sculpture in minutes." ”

"The Bat King stands down." Zhang Wuji didn't get angry, waved his hand to let Wei Yixiao retreat, looked at Niu Shanhai quietly, and said with a smile, "If the young patriarch has any requirements, you can put it forward." ”

"If you want to see my father, you can beat me." Niu Shanhai clenched his fists and demanded loudly.

"Are you sure it's enough to just beat you?" Zhang Wuji smiled, his gaze swept forward, and asked, "The other two, aren't you going to come out to meet this seat?" ”

There was nothing in front of him, and there was no movement, but Zhang Wuji punched out with a very confident punch, "The two of you think you are hiding it well, and it seems that you want to invite this seat in person." ”

"Bang!"

The fist seal drew the vitality of heaven and earth, covering the heaven and earth within a radius of tens of meters, and the violent force shattered the air in front of it, piercing a high mountain.

The fist mark containing the power of destruction crushed over, and the two stone statues standing on the high mountain suddenly changed, only to see the heaven and earth vitality distorted, and the pieces of broken stones on the stone statues burst out, and the two ancient barbarian Yuan God Venerables flew out of the stone statues.

Among the two ancient barbarian Yuan God Venerables, one is a lion-headed human body and the other is a bear-headed human body.

The speed of the Yuan God Venerable was very fast, and in a flash of spiritual light, the two Venerables of the Ancient Barbarian Clan flew in front of Zhang Wuji.

The Venerable of the Lion-headed Human Body stared at Zhang Wuji, "How did you find us?" ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the Venerable with the Lion-headed Human Body with interest, then looked at the Venerable with the Human Body of the Bear Human, and said with a smile, "If this seat is not mistaken, the two should be the young patriarchs of the two major tribes of the Barbarian Lion and the Barbarian Bear, right?" ”

"The ancient barbarians, the young patriarch of the barbarian lion tribe, the lion heart." The Venerable Lion-headed Human Body introduced himself.

The Venerable Bear-Headed Human Body's voice was slightly low, "Ancient Barbarians, Young Patriarch of the Barbarian Bear Tribe, Xiong Bashan." ”

"Terran, Mingjiao advocates no taboo." Zhang Wuji clasped his hands into fists, bowed with human etiquette, and introduced himself.

Shi Hongxin continued to ask with great perseverance, "How did you find out about us?" ”

Zhang Wuji's eyes were manifested in the depths of his eyes, and the white clothes on his body swayed gently with the night wind, "You can block the Venerable's momentum, but you can't seal the most primordial breath of life, how can a stone statue have a breath of life?" ”

In fact, as early as when Yanjian Mountain descended on the battlefield, Zhang Wuji sensed the existence of Shi Hongxin and Xiong Bashan, but he deliberately didn't say anything.

The breath of life of the Yuan Shen Venerable is very large, just like a light in the night, no matter how hidden it is, there will always be light flashing in the world.

However, Shi Hongxin and Xiong Bashan used the most ordinary method of concealment, which could not completely hide their own breath, plus Zhang Wuji had the Golden Crow Divine Pupil, which could ignore the darkness and directly see through all the vanity, so Shi Hongxin's so-called hiding became a joke in the end.

"This..."For a while, Shi Hong's heart was stopped, and he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, it's not enough to defeat Niu Shanhai, you also have to defeat the deity." ”

"And me!" Xiong Bashan, who is not good at words, echoed.

Zhang Wuji knew that this was not the time to show weakness or humility, so he took a light step, and the vitality in his body was running, "It's okay, this seat is also trying to see the magic power of the ancient barbarians." ”

Yang Xiao stepped forward quickly, blocked in front of Zhang Wuji, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Sect Master, if this kind of competition requires the Sect Master to do it himself, then what do you want us to do?" ”

"That's right, it's enough to deal with them." Wei Yixiao also said, "The sect leader's status is noble, and it's not something they can offend. ”

Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, and just wanted to speak, Xiao Zhao stepped forward, took his hand and said, "Sect Master, you are the head of a sect, how can you do everything yourself, this kind of matter should be solved by the Zuo Envoy and the Dharma King." ”

Niu Shanhai They are just the young patriarch of the tribe, but Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Ming Sect, the identities of the two sides are different, if Zhang Wuji makes a personal move, even if they win Niu Shanhai in the end, they will be considered to be victorious, and there is a feeling of bullying the small.

What's more, Zhang Wuji represents the human race at this time, so he can't make a move easily.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wuji also extinguished the idea of making a move, waved his hand lightly, and gave an order, "Okay, then there will be Lao Yang Zuo and the two Dharma Kings in this battle." ”

Yang Xiao, Xie Xun, and Wei Yixiao responded in unison, "It is our honor to be able to fight for the Ming Sect and the human race." ”