The two [Xunfeng Diao] flew extremely fast. In just one day, they went back and forth between Qingyun Sect and the barbarian tribe three times, reported the results of the reconnaissance to Yu Shiyin three times, and finally presented it to Lin Yuanshan.

"A second-level barbarian sorcerer, between fifteen and twenty first-level barbarian sorcerers. If you calculate this way, the number of people in that barbarian tribe should not exceed eight hundred!"

Lin Yuanshan looked at the reconnaissance results presented by Yu Shiyin, lowered his head and pondered.

The cultivation world has fought with the barbarians for tens of thousands of years, and there has been a rough statistical data on the ratio of barbarian sorcerers and ordinary barbarians.

According to statistics, not counting the super tribes with fourth-level barbarian sorcerers, among ordinary barbarian tribes, the birth ratio of warlocks among black barbarians is 2:100, the birth ratio of warlocks among green barbarians is about 3:100, and the birth ratio of warlocks among white barbarians can reach 5:100.

According to this calculation method, even if the number of barbarian warlocks is the maximum value of twenty, the number of barbarians in this Green Barbarian tribe will not exceed eight hundred.

"In fact, the number of people in this barbarian tribe will definitely be even smaller. When they migrate from a long distance, they will definitely abandon some of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people, and they can force them to migrate to the Qingyun Mountains, which shows that they must have experienced a dangerous war before, so they had to give up their original tribe base and migrate to a distance!"

After pondering for a while, Lin Yuanshan watched everyone say his own inferences.

At this time, due to the threat from the barbarian tribe, several Qingyun disciples gathered on Qingyun Peak to discuss countermeasures, and the Sanglin could only be watched by a few outer disciples.

After Lin Yuanshan finished his own judgment, he saw that others did not object, and said firmly: "No matter how many barbarians are, we can only take the initiative to attack and eliminate them hundreds of miles away. Otherwise, they will be beaten outside the mountain gate. Even if they are not afraid of them breaking the mountain gate, Qingyun Town and the mulberry forests will be destroyed by the war. This is a loss that our Qingyun Gate cannot bear!"

"Elder Lin said very well, the barbarians are cruel and violent, and even have a cannibalism. If they discover the existence of Qingyun Town, the mortals there will be troublesome!"

Xu Jinfeng nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Lin Yuanshan's words.

There are so many cultivators present, only she and Yu Shiyin have had a deal with the barbarians once. The other Zhu Yuanliang is still refining [steel and silver] spiritual gold in the mine and has not come back.

The only dealings made her have a very bad impression of the barbarians and had no favoritism.

At this time, when the rest of the people heard their words, they all agreed with Lin Yuanshan's statement and were unwilling to put the battlefield on the Qingyun Sect.

Seeing this, Lin Yuanshan nodded immediately and said, "The man and the barbarians dare to break into our Qingyun Sect's territory, they must pay the price of bleeding. Lin will discuss with fellow Yang about destroying the barbarian tribe!"

After saying that, he flew directly to the mine.

I don’t know what price Lin Yuanshan paid, but only half a day later, he and Yang Xiong and Zhu Yuanliang returned to Qingyun Peak together.

Afterwards, everyone discussed the combat plan and decided to leave Guo Yunfeng, Yu Shiyin, Mao Xiaolian and other female cultivators and some outer disciples to stay at the mountain gate.

The seven people, Lin Yuanshan, Yang Xiong, Xu Jinfeng, Zhu Yuanliang, Li Zitao, Lu Feng, He Dahu, plus two [Xunfeng Diao], are all the participants in the battle of Qingyunmen.

In terms of the number of people, the Qingyun Sect is undoubtedly at an extremely disadvantage. Not to mention that the number of barbarian warriors is more than twice their number, the hundreds of barbarian warriors are not easy to match.

But everyone on the Qingyun Sect firmly believes that victory belongs to them.

Because this time, not only did they have two foundation-building monks participating in the battle, but all of them were equipped with flying magic weapons, and the two [Xunfeng Eagle] could also carry out air rescue at critical moments.

After almost a day of hard work, the Qingyunmen and his group arrived at the barbarian tribe temporarily stationed a hundred miles away. Then the group hid in the mountains and forests, waiting patiently for the arrival of night.

Although the barbarians' night vision ability is better than that of humans, they are not as strong as that of cultivators who have cast spells. If they choose to attack at night, at least those ordinary barbarians who want to hit Qingyun Sect will be much harder than in the daytime.

Moreover, when fighting in the dark, barbarian warlocks find it difficult to command barbarian warriors to conduct coordinated combat. This is another major advantage for the Qingyun Sect side, which has a small number of people.

The sun and the moon alternated, and soon the darkness enveloped the earth.

When the sky became completely dark, the Qingyunmen and his group, who had been hiding for several hours, rushed towards the barbarian tribe's garrison.

In addition to saving mana, choosing to walk is also because it is less likely to be discovered by people who are kept by the barbarians from afar.

After all, the magical light generated by the flying weapon of the cultivator is more conspicuous at night, and the sound is also an exposure point.

After walking for more than two hours, and after reaching the Barbarian Tribe thirty miles away, Qingyunmen and his group stopped to rest for half an hour before launching the general attack.

It was almost midnight at this time. Except for the very few barbarian warriors who were arranged to watch out for warning, the barbarian tribe, including those barbarian warriors, all fell asleep.

Although those barbarian warriors who were on guard were hiding, they had nowhere to hide under the spiritual scanning of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, Yang Xiong and Xu Jinfeng, and were easily found and killed in the air.

However, the barbarian tribe with second-level barbarian warriors will certainly not rely solely on some ordinary barbarian warriors to keep watch.

When Lin Yuanshan and others approached ten miles away from the Barbarian Tribe's base, a long wolf roar suddenly sounded from the Barbarian Tribe's base.

"I just knew it wasn't that simple!"

Lin Yuanshan murmured to himself at the entrance of the mountain, then turned cold and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, go together, everything will be done as planned!"

Before the shouting came, he had already used his flying magic weapon to soar into the sky and rushed towards the barbarian tribe.

At this time, because of the wolf's roar, the originally quiet barbarian tribe suddenly exploded like boiling water.

Oh oh oh!

The barbarians shouted loudly everywhere. The simple residence built by wood and stone was directly collapsed by the barbarian warriors. Then, no one cared about the women and children who were hit by wood and stone inside and screamed in pain. They immediately took weapons from outside the residence and approached the tribe leader and warlock.

But the people who react the fastest are undoubtedly those barbarian warlocks.

I saw an old green barbarian wearing a white round hat and a bone necklace hanging on it suddenly appeared on the roof, holding up a bone scepter in his hand and chanting a few spells. A ball of green flame emerged from the skull of the beast at the top of the bone brigade and quickly turned into a grinding-slicing green fireball that was the size of a millstone and hanged in the air.

In the dark night, the fire emitted by the dark green fireball may not be as bright as the normal flame, but it is enough for barbarian warriors and barbarian warriors to see the surrounding scenery and can point them in a direction of gathering.

But at this moment, a red sword energy broke through the air and instantly exploded the dark green fireball in mid-air.

Then two swords, one red and one silver, slashed towards the old green barbarian at the same time.

When the old green barbarian saw this scene, his face suddenly changed. He quickly roared and pulled down the white bone necklace on his neck to attack the sword and threw it. A shadow of black beast souls surged out of the necklace and rushed towards the sword.

At the same time, the old Green Barbarian did not see whether the bone necklace could really block the pair of swords. He immediately raised the bone scepter in his hand and pointed to the direction where Xu Jinfeng was. A faint green pillar of fire shot out from the mouth of the beast skull at the top of the scepter in his hand.

Xu Jinfeng was only relying on two first-level top-grade defensive spells to protect herself. After the ghost green fire pillar hit her, she instantly broke her two defensive spells, and immediately ignited the ghost green flame on her body.

ah!

She screamed, not caring about controlling the flying sword to attack the enemy anymore, and quickly tried her best to use the water magic power practiced in "Chenyang Renshui Jue" to extinguish the flames on her body.

Another foundation-building monk Yang Xiong saw this and his face suddenly changed. He couldn't help but exclaim: "No, this barbarian sorcerer is of the second-level middle-level cultivation!"

There is a hint of retreatment in the voice.

Lin Yuanshan, who had just sacrificed magic weapons to deal with a first-level green barbarian sorcerer, suddenly felt a slump in his heart when he heard him, then his face became ruthless and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yang will do his best to help this sect kill this beast. After the matter is completed, I will agree to the fellow Daoist's reward by half!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiong's face suddenly relaxed slightly, but he said, "Fellow Daoist Lin is a little embarrassed by Yang. The second-level mid-grade barbarian warlock is the best in the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. It may not be difficult for Yang to restrain him, but he is not sure if he wants to kill him."

When Lin Yuanshan heard this, his face suddenly became ugly again, but without any hesitation, he immediately said: "What about double the reward? Fellow Daoist Yang should be sure of this!"

"Okay, then Yang will try his best!"

Yang Xiong responded, and immediately pinched the magic trick with his hands. The long red sword that was originally fighting with the bone necklace immediately burst out with a blazing flames like a scorching sun, instantly burning the black beast soul that surged out of the bone necklace.

"Akari Rizhao!"

A low shout came from Yang Xiong's mouth. The long red sword emitting a raging fire immediately flew towards the old Green Barbarian like a scorching red sun.

The old man from the Green Barbarian who was originally happy because of the injury to Xu Jinfeng saw this, his expression changed drastically. He quickly chanted the spell with a rumor, and moved the bones in his hand forward, condensed one side after another to protect himself.

But when the long sword like the scorching red sun was slashed, the bone shield collapsed quickly, and soon the blade slashed on the white bone scepter that the old man in the Green Barbarian blocked him and slashed him and flew out with one knife.
Chapter completed!