The patriarch's choice quickly spread like the wind, making the people of the Cloud Crane tribe rush to the battlefield with madness in their eyes one by one, and they screamed. made the warriors of the Seven Evil Tribes look shocked one by one, and finally have an active escape.

And at the location of the camp of the Seven Evil Tribes, a strong man hurriedly ran outside the tent of the man wearing the mask, although he did not see anyone, but after all, he bowed to the camp tent, and said hurriedly: "Patriarch, they seem to have activated everyone. ”

At the same time as the curtain was lifted, a figure flashed out of it, standing in front of the strong man, where his footsteps stood, and the snowflakes on the ground splashed.

"Like, what I want is certainty!"

The strong man's body trembled a little, as if he had not recovered from the previous horror, and trembled: "Indeed...... Definitely!"

"Good, I've waited too long for this day. The masked man looked into the distance, a cold glint oozed from his eyes, and although a sly smile had appeared at the corner of his mouth, it was invisible to others because of the mask.

After a moment of silence, he waved his palm towards the east, and a burst of fireworks suddenly rose into the sky from the sleeve of his coat, and Zuihou burst in the air, emitting a string of dazzling flames.

The appearance of this fire was almost instantaneous, and in the next second, it turned into a thick cloud of smoke, like a dark cloud. and soon dissipated into the void. And at the same time as the smoke dissipated, in the place where the smoke dissipated, there was a burst of coercion at this moment, and this coercion instantly permeated the mountain peak where the Seven Evil Tribe was located, making the people of the tribe on this peak tremble lightly, and they all set their eyes on the place where the coercion was dispersed.

As their gaze shifted, where the smoke dissipated, there was a strong energy fluctuation, under this fluctuation, there were nine majestic liliang bursting out, with the appearance of these nine liliang, under the condensation of their gaze, several figures appeared at this moment, and when these figures appeared, the eyes of these tribesmen showed awe. Under this awe, they rolled in their hearts one by one, and even in this tumbling, they saw that these nine figures were galloping towards this mountain peak.

Almost at the same time as these figures appeared, their bodies tore through the void, approaching the mountain peak in an instant, and then from the mid-air, they crashed into the scattered wind and snow, and when they stood on the top of the mountain, the entire mountain shook violently.

Their expressions were indifferent one by one, and under this indifference, in the condensation of everyone's eyes, these nine figures suddenly faced the masked man standing with his hands in his hands, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Patriarch!"

The masked man looked at the nine men, looked at the spear they were holding, felt the aura emanating from the spear, even though no one noticed it, but the corner of his mouth was a satisfied smile, his eyes showed appreciation, and after nodding, he spoke: "I called you here today to join me in the Yunhe tribe." I want to see what capital this Yunhe tribe has that dares to disobey the wishes of my Seven Evil Tribes. ”

After the masked man finished speaking, he looked at a strong man next to him and continued: "Pass the order, summon the Black Wind Tribe and the Lingyun Tribe to assemble on this mountain peak. This time, we are going to raze the nest of the Yunhe tribe in one fell swoop!"

After the masked man finished speaking, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and after this cold light made the strong man look good, he couldn't help but be stunned, nodded his head, and walked away quickly.

At the same time, on the battlefield ahead, Mu Zhen and Ma Hui had already killed countless people from the Seven Evil Tribes, and the madness of the two of them and their good cultivation made these people of the Seven Evil Tribes show their fear.

Until the next day, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and the moment these three people suddenly appeared, holding spears, pointing at Mu Zhen and Ma Hui. Under this point, Ma Hui and Mu Zhen's bodies suddenly felt a strong resistance, causing their bodies to retreat in unison, and their eyes showed madness.

Under this madness, although their strength was in the early stage of the Soul Realm, they could clearly feel that the strength of the other three people was above the early stage of the Soul Realm.

Ma Hui and Mu Zhen retreated, once again pulling the morale of the Qisha tribe to a high point. This kind of high point made them fight again with the sound of fighting, and frantically launched a fight towards the people of the Yunhe tribe.

And at this moment, the elders of the Yunhe tribe, Naer Soul and Jinghong also appeared one after another, and their extraordinary cultivation once again brought the people of the entire battle to a peak.

At the same time, with their appearance, in the location of the Seven Evil Tribes, a large number of people from other tribes poured out at this moment, they were wearing black clothes, and the black clothes had skull patterns on them, and they all looked hideous, raising the steel forks in their hands, with madness and bloodlust, and launched a battle towards the people of the Yunhe tribe.

Seeing this scene, the warriors of the entire Yunhe tribe all looked at each other one by one, and after a flash of horror in their eyes, they turned into a touch of even more bloodthirsty madness.

"Kill!"

With the sound of this voice, the people of the Yunhe tribe seemed to have forgotten the fear of death, and at this moment, in the sound of the fight, they were crazy to kill the people of these tribes.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting spread, Liliang shook the void, blood flowed like a river, and countless painful moans continued to be issued.

"I didn't expect that this Seven Evil Tribe would be able to unite with people from other tribes to fight against my Yunhe Tribe!"

In the middle of the air, Er Soul's expression was extremely complicated, groaning, his body took a step forward, pulled the bowstring in his hand, and with a buzz from the bowstring, a powerful and powerful arrow suddenly roared out, instantly approaching the other party, making the opponent have twenty monks, and their bodies burst out together, and flesh and blood splashed.

In this smoke and dust, in the place of the Seven Evil Tribes, in this bloody battlefield, the man wearing the mask did not make a move at this moment, but stood in the smoke, as if no one was noticing, observing the progress of this war.

Beside him, there was an old man dressed in black, the old man's clothes had a skull pattern, his expression was extremely hideous, and his body was a little rickety, but he was holding a steel fork in his hand, and the steel fork was oozing cold light, strong and powerful, showing that this person's cultivation was good. This person is the patriarch of the Black Wind Tribe.

On the other side, there was a middle-aged man in armor holding a mace in his hand. The man's expression was indifferent, as if he despised everything, looking at everything that happened on this battlefield, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This warrior of the Yunhe tribe is brave and good at fighting, but doing so is only a fearless struggle. ”

"In this war, I saw two monks in the middle of the Soul Xuan Realm, although this Cloud Crane Tribe is not a large tribe, but these two monks in the middle of the Soul Xuan Realm are enough to prove that they can stand in this Chiyan Peak for so long. Moreover, judging by their appearance, they should not be the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe. The masked man said.

Hearing this, the armored man's indifferent expression changed slightly, he frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something, and said: "I once met the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe, but it was only a one-sided relationship, and I didn't talk to him, I clearly remember that the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe was a white-haired old man. ”

The man in the black robe smiled slightly, and his smile revealed sinister and obsceneness, looking at the man wearing the mask, his eyes showed flattery, and said: "In the middle of the two soul Xuan Realm, in front of the Seven Evil Patriarchs, kill them with just a flick of your fingers. ”

Hearing this, the masked man turned around slightly, looked into the distance with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I won't make a move at the moment, my strength is to save a battle with their patriarch, with the cultivation of the two of you, how sure are you that you can defeat those two people in the middle of the Soul Realm." ”

The appearance of Er Soul and Jinghong caused a large number of people from the Seven Evil Tribes and the Black Wind Tribe, and even the Lingyun Tribe to die, and in the face of this death, it touched the hearts of the people of these tribes, making them look frightened in their eyes one by one, and they were rapidly retreating.

"The strength of Patriarch Lingyun and I is also in the middle of the Soul Realm, although there are differences in technique. But plus the nine early stage people of the Seven Evil Tribes of the Soul Mystery Realm, you are 100% sure of defeating these people!"

The black-robed man smiled slightly, his eyes were full of meaning, and after the words fell, he heard the masked man say, "Okay, you two go and kill these two monks, I don't want to see a large number of dead and wounded in our tribe." ”

As his words fell, the black-robed old man and the man in armor responded in unison, and his body turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards the location of Er Soul and Jinghong.

At the same time, with the departure of these two people, the figure of the person wearing the mask flashed, and when he jumped into the sky, his eyes fell on the location of the Yunhe tribe, and when he looked at it, he immediately saw the location of the Yunhe tribe, and suddenly a light curtain emerged, this light curtain was like a transparent object, and like a huge crystal ball, completely enveloping the Yunhe tribe, and there were red halos like flowing on it, appearing and disappearing!

The appearance of this light curtain made the masked man's brows furrow, and then the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.

Because he clearly knew that the appearance of this light curtain meant that the Cloud Crane Tribe had begun to build a line of defense, and if the light curtain was not wrong, it was the patriarch of the Cloud Crane Tribe, who used the power of his soul to defend against the imminent destruction......