Liu Wuxie did not argue when he was recognized by the three of them.

The fact that the sword spirit and the refining of the witch god has been spread. He is the only one in the Yuanxian Realm of the entire internal space of the Temple of War.

It's hard not to be recognized.

In order to enter the Sky-Wang Tian Cauldron, all the gods and fairies were killed. In other words, except for Liu Wuxie, all the monks who came in were at least the Golden Immortal Realm, and only Liu Wuxie was an alternative.

So the three of them could see Liu Wuxie's identity at a glance.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. God really helped me. I quickly hand over the sword spirit and the devouring technique you practiced."

Gong Wenbing let out a grim smile.

When he was in the big city, he was also in it and witnessed Liu Wuxie refining the Tianwu Witch God with his own eyes.

Later, they followed Master Zijue to discover the Sky-Wanging Cauldron. Like Liu Wuxie, they were also caught here by a black hole and were inexplicably caught here.

A trace of cold flashed deep in Liu Wuxie's eyes.

When is this time? They are still thinking about the treasures on their bodies.

The reason why Liu Wuxie did not deny it was because they were all cultivators in the Lingyun Immortal Realm. At this time, they should share the same hatred of the enemy and find a way to escape from this place.

"We are trapped in the water prison now. Even if you kill me, it will be difficult for us to escape alive. Why don't we unite?"

Liu Wuxie said earnestly.

He just didn't take it seriously, and if he could cooperate, it would be a good choice.

The two monks standing beside Gong Wenbing nodded, thinking that what Liu Wuxie said made sense.

At this time, the monks in the Lingyun Immortal Realm should not fight internally. They should unite and find a way to escape from the sky.

"If I kill you and obtain the treasures on you, I will be able to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and my combat power will greatly increase, so I will naturally escape from here."

Gong Wenbing doesn't think so. The reason why they are trapped here is because their cultivation is too low.

If you break through the Daluo Golden Immortal, the laws here will greatly weaken their suppression.

After Gong Wenbing finished speaking, the two monks around him nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

The heroic clans in the Shui Nuo retreated to the corner one after another, not daring to get too close. Gong Wenbing released the powerful golden immortal power, and they were so oppressed that they could not raise their heads.

Three monks approached Liu Wuxie step by step, and three horrifying ripples lifted all the water around them, causing extremely terrifying fluctuations.

A trace of cold flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes. Why did he have such a good intention but the other party is so aggressive?

"Hiko, I'll leave it to you."

Liu Wuxie alone deals with three peak Golden Immortal Realms, and his chances of winning are very low, and it can be said that there is almost no one.

Before the three of them got closer, Heizi suddenly came out and knocked him down with a stick.

"Click!"

The monk's head on Gong Wenbing's left side exploded, and red and white objects were sprayed everywhere.

A big black monster suddenly appeared, scaring Gong Wenbing took a step back.

Heizi did not stop and continued to knock down the fire stick in his hand.

The laws here do not suppress Heizi at all. Every time they attack, they are like thunder, and they have no power to fight back.

After two or two, Gong Wenbing and the other two were all solved.

He took away their storage rings, swallowed up the essence in their bodies, and turned into three human skins and sank into the bottom of the water.

Heizi did not return to the Taihuang world, but looked around curiously.

"Hiko, is there any way to escape?"

It is not a solution to keep being imprisoned in the water prison, and Liu Wuxie wants to escape.

Heizi grabbed the cage with both hands, and the muscles on his arms raised one by one, trying to forcefully tear open the water prison.

Flashes of strange screams came from Heizi's mouth, and the railings of the water prison did not move at all.

"What kind of material is this? Even the blackspot cannot tear it apart."

Liu Wuxie's face showed a solemn look.

Maybe the fight here just now shocked the people from the Lu tribe, and footsteps came from outside.

After taking Heizi into the Taihuang World, Liu Wuxie erased the memories of the prisoners and then retreated to the side of the water prison.

Two members of the Lu tribe appeared on the water prison with scimitars in their hands. They looked below and showed anger in their eyes because there were three missing people in the water prison.

One of them slashed the scimitar into the water prison, and a Xiong prisoner could not dodge and his head was split directly.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the blood instantly dyed the water prison red.

“Rumbling…”

The second knife was about to be swung, and a deafening sound came from outside, like thousands of horses galloping.

"The people from the Xiong tribe came over and took them out to block the Xiong tribe's army."

From outside the water prison, another member of the Lu tribe rushed in and said loudly.

The two members of the Lu tribe who came in earlier opened the water prison and threw a chain in, allowing Liu Wuxie and other prisoners of the Xiong tribe to lock their feet by themselves.

Liu Wuxie had to do it, and a few auras of Daluo Jinxian came from outside. If he didn't do it, he would definitely be killed by them like the captives of the Xiong tribe.

The captives of the Xiong tribe seemed to have gotten used to it and quickly locked their ankles.

Liu Wuxie picked up the chain and found that the chain was very heavy, just like the materials used to build a water prison.

These chains also have materials to build a water prison, which Shu Wuzhi should have been deliberately left behind.

The Lu tribe members pulled the other end of the chain and dragged Liu Wuxie and the others out of the water prison.

Like a string of gourds, Liu Wuxie and the members of the Xiong tribe were led out of the water prison and returned to the ground.

In the distance, a group of black people appeared. The Xiong tribe was in a fortress, and the Lu tribe retreated step by step.

In just a moment, Liu Wuxie saw the situation on the entire battlefield, and the Lu tribe did not have any advantage.

In terms of number of people, the Xiong tribe is more than the Lu tribe.

In a real battle, the number of people cannot determine the outcome, but depends on which side has more masters.

Liu Wuxie, who saw more than a dozen leaders of the Daluo Jinxian Realm, could vaguely feel the aura of the Immortal King Realm.

The number of Daluo Jinxiandistrict in the Xiong clan tribe is twice as high as that in the Lu clan tribe.

"Strange, it seems that many cultivators from the Lingyun Immortal Realm have been plagued into the Xiong clan tribe."

Liu Wuxie frowned. The aura emitted from the cultivators in the Lingyun Immortal Realm was completely different from the natives here, and they could tell at a glance.

"Can the Xiong clan tribe be controlled by the monks from the Lingyun Immortal Realm?"

Liu Wuxie's brain is running rapidly.

He quickly shook his head. The Xiong tribe must have an Immortal King Realm. The cultivators who came into the Lingyun Fairy Realm had the highest cultivation level. However, it was difficult for the peak Daluo Golden Immortal to control the entire Xiong tribe.

"Take them on the front line."

A leader of the Lu family waved his hand, and Liu Wuxie and other prisoners were forcibly sent to the front line to withstand the impact of the Xiong family tribe.

Using slaves and prisoners as flesh shields is the most primitive and oldest way of fighting.

Liu Wuxie's body was uncontrollable. Because he was locked in chains, he was quickly sent to the front line to face the army of the Xiong tribe.

The terrifying wave of air was like a rush of momentum that almost drove Liu Wuxie away.

This was the first time he encountered this situation and was sent to the battlefield as a slave.

In addition to them, there were many slaves and members of the Xiong tribe who were sent to the front line to form a wall of people to prevent the people of the Xiong tribe from rushing in.

Liu Wuxie raised his head and looked at the Xiong tribe.

Suddenly, Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank: "Yu He, he actually got along with the people of the Xiong tribe."

In addition to Yu He, there are many monks wearing the costumes of the Xiong tribe and riding tall monsters, one by one, majestic.

Yu He was the peak of Daluo Jinxian. It was very difficult for the Xiong tribe to imprison him. It was probably because some agreement was reached that the Xiong tribe allowed them to exist.

"Master Xiongshan, it's almost done. According to the attack method I taught you, you will be able to capture the Lu tribe soon."

Yu He looked at the tall Xiong tribe powerful man beside him and whispered.

Their voice was very small, but Liu Wuxie could know every word they said through his lips.

Xiong Shan did not give the order, and he was still hesitating.

"Commander, if we kill this way, many tribe members will be trampled to death by our iron hooves."

On the left side of Xiongshan, a powerful Xiong tribe sat and said to Xiongshan.

The Lu family pushed their tribe to the front line. If they wanted to kill the Lu tribe, they had to clear out these roadblocks.

"Master Xiongshan, those who accomplish great things do not care about the trivialities. War cannot avoid death. If you do not stave off the Lu tribe, more people in the Xiong tribe will be captured in the future. Do you always give up the attack?"

Yu He was a cultivator in Lingyun's fairy world and a genius disciple of the Yu family. He had a very high IQ. Xiongshan was not his opponent.
To be continued...