The plain here has reached its end, and there are large mountains in front. Seeing the scene ahead, Yang Fanhai finally knew why Duan Xiu said that this tribe would be the strongest enemy of his own team.

Unlike other tribes, the gathering place of the Tianhe tribe is on the mountain. Not only that, ordinary witch tribes do not build city walls, but the Tianhe tribe is built, and it is quite tall.

Although it is not as good as the Great Wall as the sky wall, due to the mountains, it looks even taller and extremely majestic from a distance than the walls of Zhengcheng.

If he led the human army, Yang Fanhai would probably give up the idea of ​​a forceful attack, and that would be purely seeking death. Fortunately, the one who is following him now is the Witch Clan, a more powerful Witch Clan than the Ghost Clan.

Most of the army have the cultivation of celestial immortals, including Duo Xuanxian and Golden Immortal Warriors, and Daluo Golden Immortals, whose strength is not even a little stronger than the elite human race he led.

Although the city wall is high, it is not very effective in defending these witch tribes.

When I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw a battle axe flying out of the city wall, falling straight down, and piercing directly on the ground. I saw a figure like an eagle and fell on the long handle of the battle axe.

"stop!"

Duan Xiu shouted loudly, and the hundreds of thousands of troops stopped immediately. The dark tide stopped and was set a thousand meters ahead of the battle axe.

Yang Fanhai also grabbed the big black panther, looked carefully, and saw the figure on the long handle of the battle axe, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a woman who doesn't want to behave.

The figure on the long handle of the battle axe was a graceful woman, tall and not ordinary tall, about two meters tall. Although she was a short man among the witch clan, she was a little giant compared to the human race.

What surprised Yang Fanhai the most was that ordinary witch women all looked extremely rough. Even the beauties in the eyes of Duan Xiu and others were like a big female insect in his eyes. But the witch women in front of him were extremely beautiful. From the perspective of the human race, they were quite beautiful.

Yang Fanhai has seen many beauties, Princess Jinglu and Shen Yuwei are all stunning women, but in terms of facial features, they are a little worse than the woman in front of her.

Unlike the general witch tribe who likes to wear animal skins, Jiufeng looks even more charming in a red gold-edged jacket.

If we put aside our height, this woman's appearance in the human territory would definitely cause a large number of princes and grandchildren to compete for, and only seek to have a love for her, but now she has forced her hundreds of thousands of troops to stop with her own strength.

Without anyone else's introduction, Yang Fanhai also knew the identity of the visitor, so he must be like Jiufeng, the leader of the River Tribe today.

Sure enough, Duan Xiu rode the tiger forward for more than ten meters, and shouted loudly: "Jiufeng, now the leader of my Jiuli tribe, Chiyou, wants to return the southern border, and with the help of Houyi's descendants, no one can stop the enemy from the army... If you know what you are, surrender, and you will become a powerful general of my Jiuli tribe in the future."

After saying this, Duan Xiu let out a lot, as if he was fighting a fierce battle. Yang Fanhai was also laughing secretly. Of course, he taught this, otherwise, with the character of the witch clan, he would have rushed forward with a huh.

Hearing Duan Xiu's words, Jiufeng sneered: "Chiyou, a young boy has become your patriarch. Your Jiuli tribe is really getting back to life."

"You ugly woman!" Duan Xiu immediately shouted: "How many years are you older than my clan leader? Even an ugly ghost like a monkey spirit can be the clan leader. My clan leader is so heroic, why can't it be!"

This surprised Yang Fanhai. If he hadn't been too tall, Jiufeng would have been so charming to him. He didn't expect that he would have become an ugly monster in Duan Xiu.

I thought it was just a momentary speech, but when I looked at the expressions of Can Gang and other witch tribes, I looked disgusted. I really saw something I didn't like, and I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He naturally didn't know that the human race liked women's graceful posture, while the witch race liked women who were tall and strong and promoted. Often, such women could cultivate stronger strength, and in the eyes of the witch race, the strong were beautiful.

In their eyes, Jiufeng's gracefulness is an ugly woman like a monkey spirit.

And being called an ugly woman by the other party obviously hit Jiufeng's anger point in his heart. He immediately pointed at Duan Xiu and shouted loudly: "Duan Xiu, if you have the affair, come up and fight me, let me see if you Jiuli's men have all been cut down."

Duan Xiu also said angrily: "Even if I was cut down, I wouldn't look for you, a monkey spirit! Seeing that I smashed you to death with one blow, it can be regarded as eliminating the harm for your Tianhe Tribe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the mace in his hand and killed him.

"A thing seeking death!"

Jiufeng jumped up with a hook, and the long-handled battle axe inserted on the ground was also picked out, and several circles were drawn in the air and fell into her hands. Goodbye, he slashed the axe in the air and directly fell down.

In an instant, an axe light appeared in the air, as if it had opened up the sky, descending from the sky and slashing towards Duan Xiu.

The power of this axe was terrifying. Not to mention others, even Duan Xiu did not dare to block it. He could only dodge it. The axe light was constantly cast, and he was full of murderous aura, and came towards the Jiuli army.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Can Gang rushed forward directly, activated his magical powers, and the red copper piece was born on his chest emitted a bloody light, and his whole body was like gold and stone, blocking the axe light.

"boom!"

There was a loud thunder, and Can Gang finally blocked the terrifying axe light with his magical powers. The energy of heaven and earth was like boiling boiling water, stirring wildly, turning into a strong wind to sweep around.

"Everyone obeys the order and retreats for a hundred miles!" With Duan Xiu's order, the army immediately retreated and stopped a hundred miles away.

What a violent woman... Yang Fanhai sighed in his heart. It was not only a woman who was as good as a woman. With one man's strength, not only did Duan Xiucangang and the other two be embarrassed, but he also forced the Jiuli army to retreat a hundred miles. With such a powerful power, it is really hard for anyone to compete with the Xiong Kingdom.

At the same time, I was also worried that the witch tribes in the southern barbarians were already so powerful, so how strong should the witch tribes in Liangzhou and Jingzhou be? No wonder no matter what happened behind, the Xiong Kingdom never mobilized the troops in the southern border to defend the witch tribe.

Once the witch tribe is unified and the human race is led by a talented and powerful person like Chi You, it will probably be a disaster for the human race.

As he thought about this, Duan Xiu had already fought with Jiufeng into a group. One was a burly man in black and a pretty woman in red. The two were extremely fast, making it difficult to see clearly, as if they were like two mysterious lights, calling around.

If the battle between the witch tribe is so undecided, the next step will never be taken. Even if the Jiuli tribe has hundreds of thousands of troops, they are just watching from a distance.

The axe light and stick shadows were like evil light. After two hours of fighting, Jiufeng heard a soft shout. When Duan Xiu flew backwards, he felt bleeding from his mouth. The winner was decided.

Jiufeng deserves his title of genius. Even if he stops cultivating such cultivation, he will be unsustainable after a long battle.

The main general was defeated, and it was a good time to attack. How could Jiufeng let go of such an opportunity? He pointed the long-handled battle axe in his hand into the sky and shouted: "Attack, kill me!"

Then he saw thousands of troops rushing out of the big city on the mountain and killing him all over the mountains.

Very courageous... Yang Fanhai sighed inwardly. When the other tribes heard that Jiuli's army came, they were all passively defending and knew that they could not defend. Only then did they surrender. Not only did the Jiufeng not defend, they even took the initiative to attack.

Although he was a woman, there was no doubt that Chiyou was not the only one who could do this idea of ​​unifying the Southern Barbarians. But everyone else was thinking that he was the only one who was already doing it.

With a sudden attack order, the battle started. The Tianhe tribe attacked, and the Jiuli army naturally began to charge.

Jiufeng swung the long-handled battle axe in her hand, and another axe light slashed down, killing and killing. At this moment, she was about to take advantage of her morale to achieve success.

I thought that the failure of Duan Xiu would greatly dampen the morale of the other party, but unfortunately she miscalculated something. Now it was not Duan Xiu who maintained the morale of the Jiuli army, but Yang Fanhai.

The moment the army on both sides started a war, Yang Fanhai immediately jumped off the back of the big black panther. After landing, he activated the mountain movement force and quickly raised the land under his feet. In an instant, it was already a height of 100 meters, like a lonely peak.

Step forward, he set his bow and arrows, and the nine-star continuous pearl arrow technique soared into the sky. The nine stars competed with the sun, and the arrows were raining countless times, and in an instant, flooding a large number of Tianhe tribes.

Pull the bow again and condense the arrow of true energy. The nine sons came out in succession, carrying the power of witch defeating, and instantly shot down nine witch clans, all of which were at the realm of the Golden Immortals, and there were two even the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortals.

The bow was opened, and the arrow light was constantly chasing stars and the moon, like a half-moon slashing arrow light, like a big plow passing through the army, and in an instant, it was knocked down a large piece. Between the starlight, a Daluo Golden Immortal shot, causing him to fly high in a scream.

No one interferes. Yang Fanhai, who holds the Qiankun Bow and controls the power of witches, is now a battlefield killer, and his destructive power is indescribable.

"The successor of Houyi!"

Such actions naturally attracted the attention of the Tianhe Tribe. Jiufeng looked at Yang Fanhai on the lonely peak, gritted her teeth, holding a long-handled battle axe, shouting: "Come on, follow me to kill Houyi's successor."

As soon as he finished speaking, he killed him in that direction. At the same time, he rushed over, and there were a large number of powerful people from the Tianhe Tribe.

"Can Gang, protect Brother Mu Yi!"

Duan Xiu shouted loudly, regardless of the fact that the blood and energy in his body were not calmed down, and he wanted to block Jiufeng. However, Jiufeng was powerful, and in comparison, the seemingly weak body seemed to contain infinite energy. The huge long-handled battle axe was as light as a wooden stick in his hand and was difficult to resist.

But in a moment, Jiufeng had already forced her to retreat and flew over Yang Fanhai on the lonely peak like an eagle.
Chapter completed!