Several prisoners of the Lu tribe rushed towards Liu Wuxie, mistakenly thinking that Liu Wuxie was a prisoner of the Xiong tribe, and the fist as big as a casserole plate smashed down Liu Wuxie hard.

Faced with the attack from the captives of the Lu tribe, Liu Wuxie shook his body gently and cleverly avoided him.

From beginning to end, Liu Wuxie did not take any action to hurt others.

Whether it is the Xiong tribe or the Lu tribe, Liu Wuxie keeps a certain distance.

This is not a solution. The prisoners on both sides were too heavy to suffer. The prisoners tied to the same chain as Liu Wuxie were almost dead. Liu Wuxie could only drag their bodies forward.

More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, and Liu Wuxie could not run for a long distance.

Just as I was about to jump out of the battle circle, I was pulled back by the corpse and chains.

Dada dada...

The monsters made terrifying sounds of going out of the air, trampling many prisoners into flesh mud, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The strong bloody atmosphere covered the sky, and Liu Wuxie was in the flesh and blood.

Around the surroundings, there was almost no complete corpse, which was trampled by the monsters.

Only Liu Wuxie stood there alone, looking a little abrupt.

A gap was torn open by Yu He on the right side of the Lu tribe, and he was driving straight in, trying to break through the Lu tribe and massacre ordinary people inside.

Hundreds of monsters rushed towards Liu Wuxie, including people from the Lu tribe and people from the Xiong tribe. They held spears and fought each other, and Liu Wuxie stood in the middle of their team.

With the help of his body skills, Liu Wuxie cleverly avoided it again and again.

Liu Wuxie, who locked his ankle, tried several times but could not be untied.

On the Lu tribe, several commanders looked at the battlefield. One of the commanders' eyes fell on Liu Wuxie, and a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

The captives on both sides were almost dead, but Liu Wuxie was still intact and seemed too eye-catching.

A terrifying monster rushed towards Liu Wuxie. The master of the Xiong tribe who was riding on the monster didn't care about Liu Wuxie's life or death at all.

If this is stepped on, Liu Wuxie will definitely die.

The monster was getting closer and closer, and a cold light flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes.

The blood-drinking knife suddenly unsheathed.

"laugh!"

A strange red light flashed, and the monster rushing towards him suddenly exploded and turned into blood everywhere.

The Lu tribe master rushed over from the other side and held his body in a daze and looked at Liu Wuxie with a blank look on his face.

Logically speaking, Liu Wuxie is a prisoner of the Xiong tribe, so why did he kill the monsters and clan members of the Xiong tribe?

This scene happened to be seen by the leader of the Lu tribe who had just looked at Liu Wuxie, and the suspicion in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Another gap was opened by the Lu tribe, becoming more and more passive. With Yu He and other monks working together, they scattered the defense line of the Lu tribe like a no-man.

Ignoring the strange gazes around him, he slashed the blood-drinking knife in his hand at the chains under his feet.

"laugh!"

A fire splattered everywhere, and a mark appeared on the chain, which failed to cut the chain open.

"Can, Kun, Sun, Moon, Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth."

"The world is upside down, the earth is destroyed and people are killed!"

Liu Wuxie raised the blood-drinking knife again, and blood marks flowed on it.

After absorbing the sword spirit, the overall level of the Blood-Drinking Sword has been increased by several levels, comparable to the Daluo Golden Immortal Artifact.

These are the two strongest swords of the Tianlu Divine Sword Technique, namely Qiandao Tianmo and Kundao Dimo.

The two swords merge to form a shocking sword.

Many masters of the two tribes stopped fighting and looked at Liu Wuxie. How could the little prisoner burst out with such a powerful force, which made them very puzzled.

Yu He was fighting with a leader of the Lu tribe, feeling the boundless sword intent, and looked at Liu Wuxie with his head.

Whether it is the Xiong tribe or the Lu tribe, their attacks are relatively single. They are both peak Daluo Jinxian, and Yu He obviously has the upper hand.

The Lu tribe masters were not restricted by the laws here, so they barely tied with Yu He. If Yu He and the others had no laws to suppress, their strength would definitely crush the peak Daluo Golden Immortal Realm of the same level.

"What a terrible knife!"

The soldiers of the two large tribes who were closer retreated one after another, fearing Liu Wuxie's sword aura.

"He is not from our Xiong tribe."

A general from the Xiong clan tribe could see at a glance that Liu Wuxie was not a member of their Xiong clan tribe.

Since they are not from the Xiong tribe, Liu Wuxie is from the Lu tribe, and their thinking is that simple.

so!

The Xiong tribe took advantage of Liu Wuxie's sword and launched an attack on him.

The blood-drinking knife flashed and turned into a powerful sword aura, falling on the chain.

"Click!"

A crisp click sound came out, and a large number of cracks appeared on the chains.

At this time, the attack from the Xiong tribe had already arrived, and Liu Wuxie would not give Liu Wuxie a chance to cut off the chain.

A spear stabbed Liu Wuxie's chest and back. If he stabbed him, Liu Wuxie would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Die for me!"

Liu Wuxie was so determined to kill. As long as he cut off the chain, he could escape from here.

Because the chain controls Liu Wuxie, he can only stand in place, and this time he uses the Xun Sword Rufeng.

Countless sword auras swept out like hurricanes.

"Shit..."

The soldiers of the Xiong tribe who rushed over were frozen in their bodies and were wiped out by Liu Wuxie.

The soldiers of the Lu tribe who were standing aside were at a loss and didn't know what to do. Liu Wuxie's killing methods were too terrible.

After removing the soldiers from the Xiong tribe, Liu Wuxie glared at the Lu tribe. If they attacked him, don’t blame him for being ruthless.

Fortunately, there was no movement in the Lu tribe because they still couldn't tell whether Liu Wuxie was an enemy or a friend.

It was still the two swords of Qiankun, and the place was the place just now. The terrifying sword energy rolled up a layer of yellow sand, blowing the soldiers on the battlefield couldn't open their eyes.

The chain that imprisoned Liu Wuxie's ankles was finally cut off, and only half a foot long chain was left hanging on Liu Wuxie's ankles. He finally could move freely and was no longer affected by the corpses.

His body shook and rushed into the distance, ready to escape from this place.

Just as he was about to rush out, a large number of masters rushed out from the Xiong tribe, blocking Liu Wuxie's way.

Liu Wuxie used the technique of controlling the wind and rushed into the air.

"Get down!"

A soft whip hit the air and headed straight for Liu Wuxie's feet.

"Damn it!"

Liu Wuxie's body was uncontrollable and fell from the air again. The one who attacked him was a leader of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm of the Xiong clan tribe.

Facing the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, Liu Wuxie had no chance of winning and was ready to sacrifice the black son to repel the Daluo Golden Immortal and help him escape.

The leader of the Xiong tribe who attacked Liu Wuxie did not reduce his speed, and he swept towards Liu Wuxie with another whip.

"call!"

Liu Wuxie felt that the air was about to explode in his ears. A sledgehammer flew out against his ears and directly hit the powerful Xiong tribe who attacked Liu Wuxie.

At some point, behind Liu Wuxie, a Daluo Jinxian stood, wearing the costumes of the Lu tribe.

"boom!"

The leader of the Xiong tribe was shaken away, and Liu Wuxie successfully escaped.

The leader of the Lu tribe passed by Liu Wuxie and fought with the leader of the Xiong tribe. The two fought hard to get apart.

Liu Wuxie glanced around. The Lu tribe was facing disintegration at any time, with more and more gaps. The team had been dispersed and gradually dismembered by the Xiong tribe.

"Walk!"

Liu Wuxie sighed and rushed into the air. The life and death of the two major tribes had nothing to do with him.

"It's Liu Wuxie, stop him!"

A burst of exclamation came from the crowd, and someone recognized Liu Wuxie's identity.

On that day, Liu Wuxie successfully escaped by using the technique of controlling the wind.

His portrait gradually spread. During this period, he met several disciples from Biyao Palace and recognized Liu Wuxie's identity at a glance.

Therefore, the three words Liu Wuxie have already spread among the crowd, but Liu Wuxie doesn't know yet.

Hearing the three words Liu Wuxie, Yu He suddenly stopped and looked at Liu Wuxie.
To be continued...